Gu Jingxian took her to the Imperial College Hospital. When the Imperial College doctor saw the teenager coming and holding a person in his arms, he was startled and hurried forward to take them to the compartment for diagnosis and treatment.
The child knelt in the snow for six hours. It was lucky that she didn't faint after a heavy snow all night. Her body temperature was hot and her high fever kept rising. She even had a pale face with some thin red. Her knees were blue and purple. She was pricked with blood, and the blood and flesh from the whip wound turned out. No piece of her body was good.
It was always tough before. Now in the warm and quiet compartment, the little wolf cub looked sick and couldn't lift up any spirit. He had to be unconscious several times, but he kept silent and forced himself to wake up by pressing his wound. Even the imperial doctor felt numb on his scalp, including his body reaction when he was taking medicine, and his face was cold and numb.
She doesn't like the feeling of coma, especially in an unsafe place.
She has to wake up.
Pain remember clearly, can be ten times a hundred times back.
one fine day.
Gu Jingxian couldn't see it. He reached out and pressed the dyed white wrist. The temperature on her body was still amazing. She frowned slightly, as if she didn't know how to comfort. "Don't press it."
When ranbai heard the voice, she looked slightly sideways and could see the people nearby. The distance was close. The young general's side face was cold, abstinence and beautiful lines. He didn't look like a general on the battlefield, nor did he belong to Donggu's beautiful and harmless beauty, but he fell at the bottom of his eyes, which was particularly attractive.
Her eyes were heavy and looked at people from top to bottom, including the teenager holding down her hand. The bite marks between her wrists were deep into the bone. Her forehead perspired because of pain and licked her lower lip. The meaning of a sentence rolling out was unknown, word by word, "Gu Jingxian."
The little wolf cub's voice is hoarse and tender, with a gloomy laziness for no reason. It grinds out from between his lips and teeth, which makes Gu Jingxian feel stared at by fierce animals.
He was not surprised that ranbai would know his name.
After all, the friendship between the two countries is well known throughout the country.
It's just that he doesn't know what's going on now.
This man has no memory
He is inevitably uneasy at the bottom of his heart.
"HMM." Gu Jingxian answered faintly and wiped the sweat on her forehead.
She narrowed her eyes and looked at the action of surprise and envy. Her eyes fell lazily on his earlobe, as thin as cicada wings, white and beautiful. Even a small piece of skin exposed from the back neck when she looked down.
seem.
It tastes good.
"Can you cry?" the little wolf cub suddenly got closer, and the distance that was close to him was shortened again. Her red lips could almost wipe Gu's envious ears. She focused on him. The fierce beast coveted the treasure, and her evil desire was hard to see. She smiled. Two small sharp teeth loomed out, bad and careless, with a bit of childlike curiosity.
The capital was snowed and frozen, the palace sank into night, and the compartment was quiet.
Gu Jingxian could even feel the cold breath falling on his ear, arousing the familiar crisp hemp. Then he heard the words suddenly asked by ran Bai, and his back was stiff.
"What are you talking about?" the young general tried to maintain a cold calm, but his face changed slightly. He stretched out his hand and pushed her away.
At that moment,
Gu Jingxian almost thought that this man also had a previous life memory.
Why is it that in the previous life or this life, this person has always been so bad and ambiguous since he saw him.
"I'm a little..." the little wolf cub was obviously casual and lazy. He seemed to say something casually, crushing the ambiguous malice: "I want to make you cry."
The ending dragged for a while, a little inexplicably low and soft, but it was more like a kind of music——
Provocation.
Gu Jingxian's face was faint. He didn't know what kind of meaning ran Bai said. In short, it wouldn't be too clean.
But the general has always been presumptuous, dissolute and frivolous. He also told him a lot, and he has many habits.
"Good." Gu Jingxian calmly lowered his eyes: "you get it."
Dyed a white complexion and stared at him crazily and strangely.
This idea is neither impulsive nor random teasing. It's strange that at the first sight of this person, the desire for possession surging out of his bones, even the blood is shouting, as if he can break through the shackles.
Trying to break him.
She always felt that the appearance of red eyes and helpless swallowing was suitable for him.
From the first sight,
for nothing.
"You promised me, I remember." she smiled. Her face was still a little young, but it was enough to be demonic. The psychic bewitching feeling was like a devil's skin bag, and a tear mole in the corner of her eye added more, which showed the appearance of disaster after opening.
"However, general Gu." ran Bai suddenly stretched out his hand and touched his earlobe. The temperature was slightly hot. His fingertips rubbed it gently. Before Gu's surprise and envy reaction, he withdrew his hand: "your ears are red."
The place that had just been touched slowly spread the heat. I don't know whether it was the residual body temperature at the white fingertip or his rising temperature. Gu Jingxian was a little uncomfortable. He sipped his thin lips and said, "it's just a normal reaction."
The child said.
At this time, the imperial doctor came in with the fried medicine. The medicine smell was particularly strong. Even the air seemed to be contaminated with a bitter taste.
"Give it to me." Gu Jingxian picked it up, smelled the medicine and stopped for a moment, "do you have preserves?"
"You're so delicate." sneered.
Gu glanced at her with envy.
I don't know who this medicine is for.
"It's a little hot. Wait a minute." Gu Jingxian put the medicine next to him and planned to find some preserves for dye Bai. After all, this man hates bitter things most.
Ranbai didn't disagree with him at this time. Her temperature was still burning. After all, not everyone could stand kneeling in the snow all night.
Before Gu Jingxian got up, she grabbed the medicine directly and poured it into her throat roughly. However, Gu Jingxian had no time to stop it for a moment, and the big bowl of medicine had reached the bottom.
Due to her actions, some medicine juice spilled out and fell on the child's delicate clavicle. The brown color against the pale skin color meanders with inexplicable temptation.
"It's not that troublesome," said the little wolf. He put the empty medicine bowl aside and wiped the medicine on the corner of his lower lip. He was lazy and indifferent, and his expression didn't change at all.
The bitterness of a bowl of medicine is nothing to her, maybe sweeter.
There is still a strong bitter taste of drug residue in the air. I don't know what kind of herbs are used. Some are choking. The imperial doctor doesn't dare to stay more. When he goes out, he always feels that the atmosphere between general Gu and the criminal minister and orphan is a little subtle. He doesn't know how the two can be related, but he just needs to do his part.
Gu Jingxian was silent for a moment. He picked up his white handkerchief, dyed it quietly and indifferently, and wiped the dripping medicine juice.
The sound of wind and snow whistling outside can be vaguely heard from the room. There is a trace of snow reflected on the ground, which is quiet. When he lowered his eyes, the eyelashes were on the spot, the radian was cold and attractive, and the shadow fell on the side of the bridge of his nose.