Huarong put his hands on both sides of Tang Jinse's body, and stared at each other quietly with their eyes facing each other. After a moment, he propped himself up and leaned aside.
The two finally distanced themselves, and the fresh air rushed towards them.
Tang Jinse suddenly woke up a lot and took several deep breaths. The strong smell of blood filled the tip of her nose, and she recovered as before.
Hua Rong's behavior just now seemed to others that he was emotionally moved, but Tang Jinse, who had only a trace of reason left at that time, understood that he was not, and that what he was doing was just to prevent people with other agendas from suspecting.
Huarong, whose face was as pale as paper, was seen leaning against the wall connected to the bed, with one leg propped up and his hands casually clasped. There was nothing strange about his expression, and even the slight smile on the corner of his lips was still hanging.
He tilted his head and said: "Sese, if there is a next time, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it. Will you blame me?"
Tang Jinse said nothing and just started to check Hua Rong's wounds. The moment her clothes opened, she was shocked and her hands could not help but tremble slightly.
Not to mention the bloody wounds on his abdomen were horrific, and the rich smell of blood was mixed with the unmistakable smell of Soul Locking Grass.
Soul-locking grass has a miraculous effect in temporarily suppressing injuries and poisons, but the sequelae are serious. After it fails, the pain you endure will be a hundred times the initial pain. If it fails to stop bleeding, it is very likely to cause a large amount of bleeding in the wound, aggravating the injury, and the risk is very high.
, so neither the injured nor the doctors rarely use it, it is just a last resort.
Such strong breaths were mixed together, and it was hard to tell which one was heavier. She didn't know how many doses of soul-locking grass Hua Rong used, but how on earth could he endure the torture of millions of insects and ants biting his body?
He could still talk as if nothing had happened. Was the smile on his face painted on? It would never disappear.
Tang Jinse shook out all the bottles and cans in the medical bag at once and used almost all of them.
His injury was originally a skin injury, and he could recover after a while. Unexpectedly, in order to prevent others from noticing that he was injured, he used Soul Locking Grass to temporarily suppress the injury, making him no different from a normal person. At this moment, after the effect of the medicine wore off, the wound
Reappear, and have to bear the pain left by the Soul Locking Grass.
What exactly is this for?
Tang Jinse's hand when applying the medicine to Hua Rong was trembling. "You went through all the trouble to ask me to come to Prince Rong's Mansion just so that I can heal you? Can't you just say it? I will die rather than save you?" In order to alleviate his pain, she did not
Instead of giving him any more acupuncture, I chose to increase the amount of medicine, so that he only needed to supplement his nutrition during the recuperation period and use more blood-enhancing things.
The pain in his heart immediately spread to his limbs and bones. Hua Rong's whole body was almost stiff, but he only spoke lightly before Tang Jinse patiently explained, "The only one I can trust now is you."
"Do they already know about your martial arts?"
Hua Rong shook his head, "They were not sure, so they didn't dare to get close. They just observed the situation in the house from a distance, but they couldn't hear what we said."
Tang Jinse really didn't know how she should react, but she couldn't hold back her words, "Huarong, are you using me?"
"Sese, if you understand this way, I can't stop you." Huarong looked at Tang Jinse with his deep eyes.
Because of the pain, cold sweat quickly broke out on his forehead, and beads of sweat gathered together and fell down. However, his expression was still so casual, and his eyes were calm and leisurely, as if the body had nothing to do with him. "During this period, I don't care.
No matter who I ask to heal my wounds, the other party will notice it, so only you..."
The movements of his hands paused slightly, and Tang Jinse couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you tired from living like this?"
"Are you tired?" Hua Rong murmured to himself, chewing on the words. He leaned back against the wall, raised his head slightly, and looked at the silk on the top of the bed.
After a moment, a very soft voice fell, "At least you're still alive -"
Tang Jinse was slightly startled. The wound had been bandaged again, and she just stared at him.
As for the meaning of his words, it took her a long time to understand how he, who had lost his mother's protection a long time ago, managed to protect his sister and survive in a palace that ate people without spitting out their bones.
If he wasn't so "tired", I'm afraid he would have been deprived of the right to live, so how could he protect his compatriot sister?
Tang Jinse suddenly remembered what Hua Rong once said, Tianjia and helplessness are the same. This is what he wanted to say. Just because you have no intention of harming others does not mean that others will not have this intention. In such a big environment, it is either you or me who will die.
What can he do if he grows up?
Reality has created him and everyone, but it still cannot change her yearning and pursuit.
Therefore, today I really got to see Hua Rong. Whether it was his self-control, endurance, or his terrifying calmness and decisiveness, it strengthened Tang Jinse's determination to stay away from him.
Everything was taken care of. Before leaving, Tang Jinse said what he had been hesitating for a long time, "Have a good rest. Having a good mood will make the wound heal faster. You don't have to worry about today's things. I will just pretend that nothing happened during the day."
happened before."
The waterfall of black hair spilled all over the bed. Hua Rong leaned on the head of the bed and smiled slightly, "Actually, I think if I want to change the dressing, it's better to do it at night."
"……"What's the meaning?
It means taking advantage of yourself!
"You can't let me climb the wall in the middle of the night to change your medicine, right?" Then isn't she a bitch?
He nodded cautiously, and the light in Huarong's eyes flickered, "It's really not appropriate to let Sese do this. In this case, let me do it."
Tang Jinse was speechless for Hua Rong. Now the matter has become a foregone conclusion. Since she has helped him, she will help him to the end and send him to the west!
"Fifth Master, I have a question that I would like to ask you."
"Sese met me again?"
"Just tell me! Three days ago, on the way home after going to court, you met my father by chance. What did you say to him?"
"No, Sesse is worrying too much."
"really?"
"really."
But why didn't she believe it? She always felt like something was going to happen.
Facts have proved that women’s sixth sense is very effective...
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Two days later, Xiaoyaohou Mansion.
"Who?" A male voice suddenly came from behind.
Tang Jinse was startled and suddenly looked back.
I saw a man standing in the backlight, his wide light green scholar's shirt hanging lightly, the sunlight outlined a slender silhouette, and his back looked slightly familiar.
"It turns out to be Princess Jinse."
Tang Jinse blinked, did he recognize him? Why didn't she remember it?
The man seemed to see her confusion and smiled, "Nangong Ming, please give me some advice in the future."
As the last sound of the name slowly fell, Tang Jinse's expression suddenly changed greatly and was very rich. Suddenly, slightly startled, frustrated, regretful, and entangled, "Can I pretend that I have never seen you?" Curiosity killed the cat.