Chapter Ninety-Two: Turnaround

It was raining outside the house, and the dark clouds covered the hearts of everyone in the house, making people breathless and uncomfortable.

The rain did not stop, and in the afternoon, Ye Zhiheng, who was originally asleep, suddenly began to retch, and began to vomit blood after retching for two while.

The pitch-black blood spit out as if he didn't want money, Qiu Bai hurriedly patted him on the back and asked Xu Renxin loudly, "What's wrong?" How so? ”

Xu Renxin relaxed, "What is spit out is poisonous blood, and it is a good thing to spit it out, I am afraid that the prince will not vomit." There was a lot of joy in his tone.

Qiu Bai's heart was relieved, but he felt uncomfortable looking at Ye Zhiheng's painful appearance.

vomiting blood and vomiting for a bowl or two, the blue and black on Ye Zhiheng's face slowly receded, and his face became more and more pale, frighteningly white.

Xu Renxin gave him a pulse and a needle, "The poison has been completely cleared, but the body is very weak due to excessive blood loss, so you have to meditate and cultivate, I will prescribe a few pairs of blood-replenishing recipes for the prince to adjust it." ”

Qiu Bai relaxed when he heard this, "That's good......"

He fed Ye Zhiheng a decoction again, and stayed until noon the next day, when the sun hung in the sky and was hot, Ye Zhiheng slowly opened his eyes.

Qiu Bai immediately leaned over, "Wake up?" He asked with an excited face.

Li Zhi was also very excited, and knelt down directly with a "plop", and Qiubai, who was blocking in front of him, hurriedly stepped aside.

Ye Zhiheng frowned slightly, "If you don't want to be punished, stand up." ”

Li Zhi hurriedly stood up again when he heard this, and the corners of his eyes with a little wrinkles were a little wet.

"Just guarding me all the time?" Ye Zhiheng turned his head and asked Qiubai again.

Qiubai nodded, "Hmm." The corners of his eyes were also sparkling.

Li Zhi, who was on the side, saw this situation and hurriedly retreated quietly.

"Sit down." Ye Zhiheng raised his hand towards Qiubai.

Qiu Bai hesitated for a moment, then put his hand into his warm palm and sat down beside him.

Ye Zhiheng took her hand and looked at it so carefully, suddenly took her hand and put it on her lips and kissed it lightly.

His lips were soft and warm, his eyes were full of tenderness, Qiu Bai's heart "suddenly" jumped, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

There was an ambiguous air flow in the room, Qiu Bai gently covered his beating heart, suddenly closed his eyes and pouted and pressed towards Ye Zhiheng's lips.

Ye Zhiheng hugged her very naturally, her lips and teeth touched, and the atmosphere in the room became hotter and hotter.

After kissing for a while, Qiubai suddenly pushed Ye Zhiheng away, and said with a serious face: "You haven't rinsed your mouth these days."

Ye Zhiheng's snow-white face turned blue again when he heard this, and he only stared at her with his eyes, secretly hating in his heart, if it wasn't for the injuries on his body, he would definitely jump up and hold her down and kiss her hard!

Qiubai raised his hand to wipe his mouth, and when Ye Zhiheng was extremely angry, he smiled proudly, "Hehe~ I haven't rinsed my mouth these days, so I don't lose either!" ”

Seeing Qiubai's happy appearance of picking up the silver, Ye Zhiheng, who was originally annoyed, couldn't help but smile.

In the evening, Qiubai fed Ye Zhiheng a little porridge and drank a bowl of it himself.

Although Ye Zhiheng has come to his senses, his body is still very weak, and he definitely needs someone to guard him at night.

Qiubai wanted to stay and guard him, but after all, men and women don't kiss, and now that he has woken up, he will be in the same room with him again, which is unjustifiable whether it is in her previous life or now.

"I'll clean up the bowl, Uncle Li, you can accompany the prince here." Qiubai stood up and prepared to put away the dishes on the low table.

Li Zhiyan raised his head and glanced at Ye Zhiheng, and when he saw him looking at him faintly, his heart sank, and he hurriedly snatched the tray from Qiu Bai's hand, "You accompany the prince, I'll clean up these things." ”

"Ah, that ......" Before she could finish speaking, Li Zhi had already packed up the low table and walked out of the house with a tray.

Fang Ye Zhiheng was not at ease in the house alone, so he thought about leaving when Li Zhi came back, but there was no movement outside the door after waiting for a long time.

Ye Zhiheng coughed lightly and said to her, "You go out first, it doesn't matter if I'm alone."

When Qiu Bai heard this, he said, "I'll wait for Li Bo to come before leaving, I don't worry about you alone." ”

But he didn't want to, he Ye Zhiheng was a prince, how could Li Zhi be a slave by his side.

Ye Zhiheng nodded pretending to be true when he heard this, "Well, then you go and lie down first, and I'll call you when he comes." ”

Qiubai wanted to refuse, but he hadn't slept much for so many days, and he was indeed a little tired at this time, so he listened to him lie down on the collapse.

It was very comfortable to lie down, covered with a soft blanket, Qiubai lay down gently, breathed in the elegant aroma that seemed to be absent in the house, and slowly fell asleep.

At this time, Li Zhi, who hadn't come back for a long time, pushed the door and walked in, bowed to Ye Zhiheng on the bed, and asked.

"Lord Wang, when are you going to return to Beijing?"

Ye Zhiheng withdrew his gaze from Qiubai's face and said lightly: "A few more days."

"But ......"

"Okay, I'm tired, you go out."

Li Zhi lowered his eyes to hide the worry in his eyes, paused for a while and added, "The affairs of children will come a long way, but if you miss this opportunity now, then all the hard work you have put in over the years will be in vain!" ”

Ye Zhiheng closed his eyes gently, "I know it in my heart." ”

Seeing this, Li Zhi didn't dare to say more, bowed and bowed before turning around and walking out.

"Wait." Ye Zhiheng opened his eyes and stopped him again.

"The spice is lighter."

Li Zhi nodded hurriedly, "Yes." ”

After Li Zhi left, Ye Zhiheng quietly sniffed the aroma in the air, until the aroma faded, and then he closed his eyes and fell asleep with peace of mind.

In the early morning, wrapped in the warm sun, Qiubai slowly opened his eyes and stretched his waist gently.

She felt that she had slept so comfortably yesterday, and she had no dreams until dawn!

"Awake?" Ye Zhiheng's low inquiry voice came from the side.

Qiu Bai hurriedly stood up, he was obviously waiting for Li Bo last night, and he actually fell asleep.

Ye Zhiheng was sitting on the edge of the bed at this time, looking at her with a smile on his face.

Qiu Bai tilted her head slightly, raised her hand and rubbed the eye droppings at the corners of her eyes, "I'll go freshen up......" She raised her legs and walked out of the house after she finished roaring.

Ye Zhiheng looked at her hasty back, and the thick smile in her eyes slowly turned into distress.

After Qiubai freshened up, Ye Zhiheng had already eaten breakfast, and she also ate some casually.

"Come out for a walk with me." Ye Zhiheng suddenly spoke.

"Huh? Your wound has just scabbed, so it's best not to move. Qiubai disagreed.

Ye Zhiheng was very stubborn, "It doesn't matter, it's very stuffy in the house, I'll go out to breathe, it's good if you help me." ”

Qiubai thought for a moment, "Then let's slow down, and when we go out, we can sit outside and bask in the sun." ”

When she carried Ye Zhiheng out of the door, she happened to see the county lord of Chaoyang who was accompanied by Yan Ning by the maid not far away, and the county lord of Chaoyang also saw them.

When the four eyes met, Qiu Bai actually had a sense of being a thief.

The county lord of Chaoyang only glanced at them lightly, and then helped the maid back to the house.

Qiu Bai unconsciously turned his head to look at Ye Zhiheng's expression, and saw that he pursed his lips tightly, and the expression in his eyes changed, but there was no emotion that could stick to it.

She hung her head, rejoicing and sorrowing in her heart...... 2k reading web