Chapter 4 Life is not easy, it all depends on acting
Xia Chenyuan's bloody eyes were slightly dark, and his long eyelashes were lowered, revealing a bit of tameness, like a tamed little leopard.
Yan Qing didn't care.
How can a child in the palace be pure? Acting is the ability to play the mother's womb. If they are willing to please people, they can make the emperor of the Ninety-Five Emperor comfortable, and they can't take it seriously.
She blindfolded the black cloth again and said coldly:
"Don't be afraid, I'll heal you. Even if I am not skilled in medicine and cannot eradicate the poison in your body, I can always contain a few points, and I will not let you die. ”
"Even if you may be blind, there is hope for people to live, and it will be cured slowly, but the worst is like this. If you admit defeat and give up, you will have nothing. ”
She didn't seem to be good at comforting people at length, pursed her pale lips, and then said:
"It's not like I don't have back pain when I stand and talk, I'm trying to empathize. Save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, don't die, be a companion with me. ”
Speaking of which, her tail trembled lightly, her voice was low, and a thin layer of red was dyed at the base of her ears, which made Xia Chenyuan think that she had seen it wrong.
"Wait a minute, I'll go and bring you a bowl of medicine."
Yan Qing forgot his footsteps and position, so he opened his hands again and carefully groped out.
Xia Chenyuan looked at her thin and thin back, pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.
Where there is true empathy!
She wasn't a prince and didn't understand what it meant to him to be disabled.
She is not really poisoned, even the loss of light is also temporary, and she has enough confidence to support it, as long as she wants, she can raise her hand to expel the darkness.
She didn't understand his powerlessness at this time, even a little girl who was not as tall as his legs dared to threaten him, he didn't even have the power to protect himself, what a shame!
The boy watched her disappear outside the humble door, and finally closed his stinging eyes.
Is life better than death? He already is.
But he didn't dare to seek death seriously.
He admitted that he was afraid, afraid of the unheard-of humiliating methods she said, and afraid that he would really miss a ray of life.
What if, what if she could really heal him?
Since she saved him, he shouldn't have died, right? The so-called catastrophe will have a blessing after not dying, maybe he can still be saved.
Hold on to it? Quan should live up to her efforts, he owes her a life-saving grace.
"Drink the medicine."
The cold milk sound came, interrupting Xia Chenyuan's mixed tastes.
Yan Qing couldn't see his eyes and was not upset, and groped to erect the soft pillow behind his head, told him to raise his head, and brought the warm medicine bowl in his hand over.
"Drink it, the medicine is bitter, drink it in one go, the long bitterness is better than the short bitterness."
Her fairy words attracted Xia Chenyuan's attention, and she was surprised that she would also say funny things, and thought that she would only choke people with mean words.
Xia Chenyuan held his breath, raised his head and poured down the outrageously bitter medicinal soup, put down the empty bowl and retched a few times, and a few grasses were stuffed into his mouth.
"Chew it, go taste it."
She took the back of her delicate hand, rubbed the medicine stains from the corner of his mouth, and reached out to ask for the medicine bowl.
Xia Chenyuan might as well chew hard, and his mouth suddenly filled with a sour taste, which was so sour that he was full of liquid, and he turned his head and spit it out:
"What the hell is this!"
Hearing his ghost scream, Yan Qing bent his eyebrows and stuffed him with a mouthful of grass, and replied crisply:
"That's called sour, you have a bitter mouth after drinking the medicine, and you can't taste anything else, so it's best to press this."
Xia Chenyuan just fell into her way, his stomach was overturned, he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't get rid of it immediately, where was he willing to fall for her again, he was about to vomit when he opened his mouth.
Yan Qing covered his mouth with his little hand, and said with a smile:
"This is called sweet root, the sweetness is a little light, the more you chew, the more flavorful it is, you try it again."
She didn't use much force, and he could avoid it by turning his head.
But Xia Chenyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the red bubbles on her hands, and the ghost made her not move.
The two of them were at a stalemate for a moment, Xia Chenyuan raised his eyes and looked at the thick black cloth in front of her, and chewed the grass silently.
My tongue was numb from the previous sourness, and I waited for a while to taste some sweetness.
Yan Qing withdrew his hand early in the morning, took out two sticks of grass from his apron pocket, his fingers flew up and down flexibly, and after a while, he knitted a crappy thing and handed it over.
"Recuperation is boring, this grasshopper will send you stubborn. I'm going to fetch water and cook rice. ”
Xia Chenyuan silently looked at the ridiculously ugly grass green and refused to reach out to pick it up.
Don't think that he will lie to him if he has little knowledge, the grasshoppers drawn in the book don't look like this at all!
Such a clumsy means of buying people's hearts, don't think he appreciates it.
"Well, you have a heart, go back and wait for me to get better before sending you a return gift."
With a wooden face, he grabbed the grasshopper and tried to distinguish the head and tail, and said politely:
"I already understand your painstaking efforts, and I will no longer think about it. The revenge is not avenged, I will cherish myself, you don't have to worry too much. Cooking is hard, you take off the cloth towel, don't get hurt. ”
Yan Qing didn't doubt him, gently tore off the black cloth, looked up at him for a moment, and pursed the corners of his lips.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll burn the food and make it hard to eat? Rest assured, I'm a decent cook. ”
Xia Chenyuan was exposed, choked twice, and denied with a hot face:
"I'm not a person who values appetite, and it's good enough to have food, and I don't dare to be picky. I just pity you for taking care of me, but I can't help, I'm ashamed. ”
Yan Qing listened with a smile, untied the black cloth that reached his neck with his backhand, and played with it in his hand.
After he finished speaking, she said slowly:
"If you take care of your injuries and get better sooner, it will be a great help. Those who hurt you will be traced down soon, and it is still too early to escape completely, so you don't have to be ashamed. ”
Xia Chenyuan's face turned pale, and the things she tried to ignore were unceremoniously provoked by her, and the grief and fear that she forcibly suppressed struck again, shaking the budding intention of survival again.
The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, it is the father and the emperor who want to kill him, how can he escape? Unless he defects to the Gentiles.
But he would rather be a ghost of the Great Flame than go to the barbarian state to live secretly, otherwise where will he have the face to meet the ancestors and ancestors underground in the future!
The forehead was slapped on the ground, not painful, but more of an offended displeasure.
"Presumptuous!"
The Nine Emperor Princes, who had been touched by the dragon's head, were furious.
"It's been presumptuous a long time ago, and what are you pretentious about now."
Yan glanced at him innocently and pointed to the blood-stained coarse cloth clothes on his body.
"Who do you think dressed your wounds? Who changed your clothes and wiped you? You had a high fever for two days, and if I hadn't slept and fed you medicine and rubbed cold water, you would have hung up. ”
Xia Chenyuan blushed with a small face with clear eyebrows, and said in a snort:
"Men and women don't kiss."
Yan Qing sneered:
"Then when you are healed, you will marry me. The grace of saving his life could not be repaid, so he had to promise himself, and he sang it like this in the play. ”
Xia Chenyuan looked at her playful expression that was extremely inconsistent with her childish face, and couldn't say anything against her conscience to please her, and said to Ai Ai:
"Marriage is a major event, the words of the matchmaker of the parents' orders, how can they be privately determined for life. The so-called hired person is a wife and a concubine, you are young and don't understand, but I have to teach you the truth. ”
Yan Qing couldn't stand his old-fashioned virtue, sneered and waved his hand:
"I really didn't wronged you when you said that you were hypocritical, this set is more pleasing to the eye than the lifeless appearance before."
"It's not a good thing for children to take care of their injuries and think too much."
She bared her little white teeth at him and smiled with two points of genuine happiness.
"Don't worry too much, you're wearing my clothes now, anyone can think you're a good-looking young lady at first glance, as long as you don't talk and don't be pretentious, no one will doubt your identity."
"Raise it with peace of mind."