Luo Zhiyi was in a haze. She didn't know where she was. It was pitch black all around. She couldn't see anything and couldn't hear anything. Luo Zhiyi screamed and screamed desperately, but she seemed to be the only one in the world. .
Suddenly, a whirling flute sound suddenly tore through the darkness. It was heard very rarely. Luo Zhiyi ran quickly following the flute sound...
A beam of morning light slanted from the window, filling the whole room. There was a faint aroma of herbs in the air. Luo Zhiyi opened his eyes and saw such a beautiful morning light. So warm, so bright. Luo Zhiyi was almost greedy She looked at the beam of sunlight. The golden sunlight made her eyes a little uncomfortable. However, she was reluctant to block it and closed her eyes. She just let the glare make her eyes burst into tears. She also did not want to lose that light again.
"Miss." Suddenly, a familiar and surprising voice sounded at the door. What followed was the sound of breaking porcelain bowls falling to the ground. Before Luo Zhiyi could react, a figure had already pounced on him. He hugged her tightly. The hot moist heat spread on her shoulders.
"Miss, you finally woke up." Jin He cried with tears and runny nose.
Luo Zhiyi wanted to say a few words of comfort, but saw a familiar figure standing at the door.
He was dressed in snow clothes and had an extraordinary handsome face. He was frighteningly pale. His beautiful phoenix eyes were bloodshot. He looked at her excitedly, but tried hard to suppress the emotion. He held Xiao in one hand and held it on the door frame with the other hand. So hard. His fingers almost pinched into the door frame.
"Master," Zhou Yan called softly from behind him, then held his arm and walked into the house.
Zhou Yan's soft call made Jin He, who was crying, sit up quickly. While wiping his tears, he stood up and gave up his position to the person coming from behind.
Luo Zhiyi watched intently as the man walked slowly with the support of Zhou Yan.
After sitting down by the bed, Zhou Yan glanced at Jin He. The two of them retreated knowingly.
The two of them were left alone in the room in silence. After a while, Bai Ye finally asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"
Luo Zhiyi looked at the man in front of her quietly. She saw every movement and expression from when he appeared to sitting in front of her. She knew that he was injured. And it was a serious injury.
"Aren't you supposed to be in Northern Xinjiang?" Luo Zhiyi asked doubtfully.
Bai Ye smiled but did not answer. He stretched out his hand to grab Luo Zhiyi's hand. "It doesn't matter where I am. As long as I can win, it doesn't matter where I am."
Make strategizing in the middle and win the battle thousands of miles away.
"It was you who saved me." Although it was a question, it was a statement.
Bai Ye looked at the quiet Luo Zhiyi and thought of how she was dying when he found her in the dark dungeon. His heart ached with pain. "Why did you leave the palace?"
The man who was gentle just now suddenly turned cold. Luo Zhiyi instantly felt a pain in the hand held by the man. It seemed as if the bones of his hand were about to be crushed by him. He frowned slightly, but did not hum.
Bai Ye didn't answer when he saw her. An undercurrent surged in his bloodshot eyes. He suddenly leaned forward.
Luo Zhiyi felt a shadow coming over his eyes. The next moment, his dry lips were tightly grasped.
He kissed her vigorously, rubbing her lips heavily. Occasionally an angry whisper escaped: "You really want to leave me. Would you rather die than stay by my side?" Luo Zhi couldn't tolerate it. He wanted to speak. He had already pinched her chin and pried open her mouth. He entered her mouth with heat and intensity. He entangled her tongue without mercy and sucked hard until a faint trace of blood filled her mouth. He Only then did he slow down his intensity. His agile tongue gently swept through every part of her mouth...
Luo Zhiyi's hands were weak against his chest and she pushed him with all her strength.
It wasn't until the feeling of dizziness hit that she was let go. She breathed the air hungrily. In her ears was the man's domineering voice: "Don't leave me again."
Then there was a heavy weight on his body, which made Luo Zhiyi groan.
"Bai Ye, get up..." Luo Zhiyi pushed hard against the person on top of him, but suddenly he smelled an unusual smell. The smell of blood and the smell of medicine.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Luo Zhiyi realized that something seemed wrong with Bai Ye.
"Jinhe. Zhou Yan..." Luo Zhiyi called for help in a hoarse voice.
The door opened. Zhou Yan rushed forward. "Master". His indifferent eyes were full of panic. He carefully helped Bai Ye's body up.
Luo Zhiyi's eyes widened. Bai Ye was dressed in snow clothes, but his chest was stained with a large amount of bright red...
"This is."
Facing Luo Zhiyi's surprised inquiry, Zhou Yan gave her a cold look. He said nothing and wanted to help Bai Ye leave.
He only took a step forward and found that his master's hand was still firmly holding the hand of the person on the bed.
Luo Zhiyi frowned and looked at his hand. Even though the man was unconscious, he still held her so tightly and wouldn't let go.
At this moment, Luo Zhiyi's heart was full of mixed feelings. There was sourness in his eyes. He turned his head.
"What's going on?" Baizhu had already rushed over from the door. He frowned and looked at Bai Ye, who was being supported by Zhou Yan. There was a large area of blood on his chest and a solemn expression on his face.
"Let him lie down quickly." Baizhu ordered while taking medicine from the medicine box.
Others just stayed and lay down wherever they could.
Especially Luo Zhiyi. She is also a patient.
Bai Shu didn't care about this. He looked at Bai Ye holding Luo Zhiyi's hand tightly and looked at Luo Zhiyi. "Go in a little bit."
Luo Zhiyi was shocked.
"Do you really want him to continue losing blood like this?" Baizhu spoke purely from the perspective of a doctor, without any other unnecessary thoughts.
Luo Zhiyi was stunned. Jinhe who was beside him had quickly moved Luo Zhiyi to the bed. Luo Zhiyi looked at Jinhe in disbelief. This girl's attitude towards Bai Ye must have changed too much.
Luo Zhiyi was shocked. Zhou Yan had already placed Bai Ye on the bed. Bai Shu quickly untied Bai Ye's clothes, revealing his chest covered with gauze. After the clothes were untied, the blood stains on his chest became more shocking. .
Luo Zhiyi looked sideways. The heavily blood-stained gauze was untied by Baizhu, revealing his blood-stained chest.
Luo Zhiyi's eyes widened in shock. There was originally a terrifying scar on his chest. But now, there was a big crack in the same position as the scar. Blood kept pouring out...
Baizhu's face was expressionless. He quickly applied the medicine and bandaged it again...
After finishing all this, Baizhu turned around and looked at Zhou Yan. "He is not allowed to get emotional. No extreme actions are allowed." After saying this, he did not forget to look back at Luo Zhiyi. A hint of helplessness slipped through his eyes.
Bai Shu didn't let Bai Ye wake up. "It's okay to let him fall into a coma." After saying that, he left with the medicine box.
Luo Zhiyi stared blankly at everything in front of him. He sighed heavily in his heart. He wanted to take out his hand, but found that the man held it so tightly that it was impossible to take it out.
"What do you want to do?" Zhou Yan's voice was cold.
Luo Zhiyi didn't speak. Her actions weren't obvious enough.
"Do you want to wake him up? He hasn't slept for a few days." Zhou Yan's tone was reproachful.
Luo Zhiyi stopped his useless struggle and looked at Zhou Yan. "Where is this place? Aren't you supposed to be in Northern Xinjiang?"
Zhou Yan glanced at Luo Zhiyi coldly. "I want to know why. Ask the master when he wakes up."