Chapter Seventy-Nine: I Almost Can't Hold It
Jiang Qianliang recuperated in the barracks for a few days, and Fan Xixi went back to help the soldiers in the barracks cook or something during the day, and came back at night to take care of Jiang Qianliang's wounds.
Van Heedy deliberately slept on the other side of the tent at night.
Jiang Qianliang said the words of husband and wife, which made her a little overwhelmed.
Instead, I want to be scared and stay away.
Jiang Qianliang could only lie on the bed all day because of a back injury, and when Fan Xixi was away, he would also stand up and walk along the tent a little, moving his muscles and bones.
I chose Fan Xixi's absence because Fan Xixi always felt that his injury was still very serious, and he couldn't walk on the ground casually, and if she saw it, he was afraid that he would be beaten again.
Jiang Qianliang had been lying on the bed all day, but he couldn't sleep at night.
Jiang Qianliang rested his head on his two arms and turned his head to look at Fan Xixi, who was already asleep.
In order to ventilate the barracks, curtains are usually opened at night, and the moonlight shines dimly on Fan Xixi's face, and even the fluff is clear.
Fan Xixi's small face is very delicate, only the size of a palm.
With his eyes closed, his eyelashes were still fluttering slightly with his breathing, and his heart was beating with him.
Jiang Qianliang became an emperor when he was a teenager, and it didn't take long for the harem to be full.
But he had never met a woman like Fan Heedie that haunted her so much.
When I can't see her during the day, I wonder if she will be recognized by someone in the barracks, whether it will be too hard, and whether she will need her own help?
When I see her at night, I will wonder why she prepared meals for herself, went to bed after taking good medicine, and talked to him more.
Only when he watched her sleep like now, Jiang Qianliang felt that he didn't have to think too much about getting along with her.
She was lying within his reach, unable to run and not being snatched away.
Enduring the pain in his back, Jiang Qianliang slowly moved out of bed and quietly walked to Fan Xixi's side.
Lie across from her and look at her face to face.
Van Heedy was a gift from heaven after joking with him.
First deprived him of everything, and when he lost all hope, he sent Van Heech to him, telling him that he still had to live, and it would always make sense.
A strand of shredded hair fell from Fan Heehy's forehead, blocking her eyes and hanging on her eyelashes.
Jiang Qianliang remembered when he was in Efu, Hangzhou.
In order to scare her, he even went to her bedroom to watch her sleep.
At that time, nothing had happened, he was the emperor, Wang Bingli was a guard, and Fan Xixi was an ordinary embroidery girl.
He and Van Heehi were like two children, playing tricks on each other.
But now···········
Jiang Qianliang gently pushed Fan Xixi's broken hair back to the top of his head with his fingers, and looked at her quietly for a while, wanting to remember what she looked like in his mind.
After a long time, when the sky was almost dawning, Jiang Qianliang lay back on his bed, after all, he didn't want to scare Fan Xixi.
Jiang Qianliang's heart was so heavy that he couldn't sleep at all, so he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep until Fan Xixi woke up.
Fan Xixi was sleepy-eyed and got up while rubbing his eyes.
In fact, she got up early in the barracks. Because she was now helping out in the quarters, she naturally had to get up earlier than the soldiers to help prepare breakfast.
She only had this time and could give Jiang Qianliang medicine when she came back at night, and the rest of the time the room was busy, and she had no chance to come back at all.
So when he woke up, he poured himself a glass of water to drink, then picked up the medicine jar and prepared to give Jiang Qianliang medicine.
Jiang Qianliang kept his eyes closed and pretended to be sleeping, and his breathing could be adjusted more evenly.
Fan Xixi was not suspicious, and pushed him, trying to wake him up.
Jiang Qianliang immediately acted as if he had just woken up, slowly opened his eyes, and let out a soft "um" in his mouth.
Fan Xixi didn't want to wake up Jiang Qianliang so early, after all, the doctor also said that he would recuperate.
It's just that the process of taking medicine itself is very painful, even if she doesn't wake Jiang Qianliang up, he will wake up in pain.
It's better for her to call in advance to let Jiang Qianliang be mentally prepared.
Because of his back injury, Jiang Qianliang has been shirtless for the past few days.
A hideous wound along his back bit on Jiang Qianliang's back.
Every time Fan Xixi looks at it, his heart feels like he will be stabbed.
Fan Heedy poured some medicine from the bottle in his hand, which was in the form of a white powder.
Dip a little with your fingertips, and Fan Heedy will use her fingertips to apply a little bit along the wound.
Jiang Qianliang's wound had begun to scab over, and it was already a little itchy, and Fan Xixi smeared it with his fingers little by little, which made his heart itch even more.
The itch is worse than the pain.
Jiang Qianliang even felt a sense of weakness in his lower abdomen, making him lie on his stomach and unable to move, it was indeed too difficult!
Jiang Qianliang couldn't help but quietly stretched down with his hand to cover the piece under his stomach, as if he pressed it, he wouldn't feel it.
It took a long time until Fan Xixi finally finished taking the medicine, and Jiang Qianliang was already in a cold sweat.
Fan Xixi asked a little surprised: "Is it hurting badly today, or is it hot?" How did I sweat so much. ”
"Maybe it's because it's hot." Jiang Qianliang quickly chose a relatively appropriate answer from the two answers.
"Yes, then after I'm gone, you don't have to close the curtain of the tent, and you can still ventilate."
Jiang Qianliang hurriedly replied, "Okay." "He couldn't make anything else.
Fan Xixi walked away, put on a simple dress with his back to Jiang Qianliang, and pressed all the hair into it with a wooden hairpin on his head, which looked very fresh and beautiful.
In order to make it easier to cook, she deliberately rolled up her sleeves, revealing a small piece of white lotus-like arms, which were white, tender and smooth, how could she look like a little chef.
It's completely the sister next door who has just grown up, and Peugeot is beautiful.
The sun had not yet fully risen, and a little light sprinkled lightly on Fan Heedy's face, like a golden mask.
Fan Xixi does not apply any powder, it is enough to move.
Because she was naturally beautiful.
Even in the gray-brown barracks, the clothes that soldiers usually wear when they rest in the barracks do not hide her beauty at all, except for a little fatter.
Her smile and smile are all moving, and they can touch Jiang Qianliang's heartstrings and tremble.
He couldn't take it anymore and turned his head to look at the tent on the other side, he almost couldn't hold it anymore.
For the first time, he hoped that Fan Xixi could leave quickly, but his heart couldn't be stable at all now, and he felt that if Fan Xixi was close to him, he might be able to hear his heartbeat.
is obviously a man, how can he have such an unstable mentality?