Chapter 21: The Lion Who Licked His Wounds
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Bao Xi was worried about Twenty-Seven talking, so she covered her mouth and whispered in her ear, "Sneak out." ”
Twenty-seven's eyes flashed with scorching brilliance in the dark night, unable to hide her panic, she woke up at this moment and naturally could hear the unusual sound, Bao Xi pushed her, and finally instructed, "When you go out of this door, you must forget everything that happened today." ”
Bao Xi got off the bed, endured the severe pain and pretended to be normal and walked to the edge of the table to light the candle, sure enough, Ji Gongyan came back, but what Bao Xi didn't expect was that he was pale, and there was a wound on his body, and blood flowed out of the wound, soaking his robe.
Bao Xi didn't even scream, Guo Sheng stretched out his hand to support Ji Gongyan, Ji Gongyan wanted to push Bao Xi away but found that he didn't even have the strength, Bao Xi helped her to the bed, and found out from the drawer the medicine powder for trauma, the white cloth for bandaging and a glass of wine that the king had rewarded but could not drink.
Bao Xi moved the candle flame closer, and gently picked off the clothes that adhered to the wound with a dagger, revealing his deep wound, Bao Xi wiped some alcohol and wanted to remove the blood clot that had dried up, Ji Gongyan pinched Bao Xi's shoulder because of the severe pain, she screamed softly and endured the sharp pain from the collarbone, but said to Ji Gongyan in a warm tone, "Just endure it again." ”
Bao Xi spread the medicine powder on Ji Gongyan's wound, "I don't know how much this medicine has any effect, if you can't declare the medical officer, you have to endure it." She whispered to Ji Gongyan, from beginning to end as gentle as possible no longer to hurt him, she tore the white cloth into strips, bandaged his wounds, and strangled tightly, the blood slowly stopped, Bao Xi breathed a sigh of relief, put Ji Gongyan flat and let her lie down, she put all the things she took out, and then took the candlestick and blew out the candlestick.
"If you feel cold, just tell me." Bao Xi said, after being injured, the most feared thing is the cold all over the body, at that time, because the heat on the body does not retreat, soon a person will go to the west, Bao Xi is very worried that King Zhou will be like this, and his brows are furrowed and he can't stretch out.
Because of this serious injury, Ji Gongyan has already fallen into a coma, but I am afraid that when he wakes up, he may not even be able to remember how he went back to Qiongtai Palace, no matter what he did at night, now for Bao Xi, the most important thing is to dispose of this bloody dress, so as not to blame this crime on Qiongtai Hall when someone dies tomorrow.
Bao Xi walked along the secret passage, went out from the secret passage, not far from the Huachen Palace, Bao Xi entered the palace not long ago, and was not familiar with the people, things, and things here, she only found a deserted place to burn the clothes, and carefully looked at the entrance of the secret passage to make sure that there were no blood stains from Ji Gongyan before returning to her dormitory.
Ji Gongyan may be in pain, muttering in his mouth, and rolling on the bed and looking in pain.
"The King?" Bao Xi screamed, but there was no answer, she shouted three times after all, there was no response, she lifted the futon and lay down, the morning light has emitted a faint color from the east, Bao Xi hugged Ji Gongyan's tight body, he seemed to have found something to rely on, and his head was against Bao Xi's shoulders and fell asleep.
The sky is getting brighter and brighter, the sound outside the palace is getting more and more noisy, someone walks to the door from time to time and hesitates to stop, and hurriedly turns back, Bao Xi heard the voice of the ministers outside the door of the main hall, she turned sideways and called softly, "King? ”
"Hmm......" Ji Gongyan let out a painful wail, he didn't sleep well, and the painful wounds on his body made him feel that he couldn't sleep at all, like a male lion who was always alert and silently licked his wounds in the dark.
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