Pei Ming didn't understand what he meant. Suddenly, he felt warm and greasy around his neck. He quickly stopped his action. "No, you can't move."
Although he was disappointed for a moment, Xue tingji didn't intend to stop. He took her chin and said, "don't you want it for such a long time?"
What did he say! But Pei Ming didn't make any more noise. She really wanted to get the comfort from him and let her deeply realize that he was the same as before.
Fortunately, it's warm now, and I don't feel cold when I meet him. When the lace of the bra is pulled out, they breathe much faster.
The tattoo on her chest, like other parts of her body, was repeatedly tasted and gradually familiar. The tip of her tongue crossed every stroke and finally melted into his warmth.
When Banliu came over and was about to knock on the door, he heard a faint sound in the room. He turned red and quickly stepped back. At the same time, he also had some shame.
It's not convenient for your highness to move. How do they
In the daytime, it's just a small fight. It's nothing more than a little sweet to Pei Ming. The pattern of that night is the most important thing.
Xue tingji did what he said. No matter what method she used, she could give her happiness. Pei Ming was not very relaxed and would rather let him be happy alone. She was shy, so let it go.
Even so, they still tossed into the night, Pei Ming lying on Xue tingji's stomach, floating up and down with his breath, half opened his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Not tired yet?" His voice was a little tired, "if you don't enjoy yourself today, wait until my injury is healed..."
"Shut up." She didn't want to joke with him, so she lay on his side and closed her eyes to refresh herself. After a while, when Xue tingji thought she was asleep, her arm came up again and hugged him tightly.
Although she did not open her eyes, Xue tingji understood that she was worried about his leg from the bottom of her heart.
In fact, he himself is not.
After a period of time, everything was peaceful. General Tan paid special attention to the movements of Xiongnu, hoping to find the right time to avenge his highness.
But after waiting for so long, I still didn't wait for the news I wanted. All the tribes of Xiongnu didn't take any action to seize the throne. This kind of quiet was too unusual.
After hearing this, Xue tingji held his arms and thought for a while, "is there any news about xiongtukan?"
The only Zuo Xian king was cut to death. The Huns could not be so calm, which makes people doubt. Is their Shan Yu also planning a revenge war?
"It could be..." Pei Ming hesitated and then shook his head uncertainly.
Nevertheless, Xue tingji guessed her meaning, "do you mean that he may not be dead?"
Is it possible? At that time, he slashed xiongtukan's chest, and the blood gushed out was real. But according to Pei Ming's experience, xiongtukan retreated half a step when he was attacked, so the knife was not deep.
If his life is harder, maybe he can keep his breath.
Looking at Xue tingji with deep eyes, she could not help sighing: "when you fell from the towering tower and were hit in the head by a wooden beam, I thought you would die, but did you survive? Maybe other people have such luck. "
Don't want to make her sad, Xue tingji deliberately teased: "you listen to this, how seems to be very disappointed?"
In fact, Pei Ming guessed right. About ten days later, the scouts found out the big news. The Huns held a grand sacrifice to thank changshengtian for protecting Zuo Xian.
Xiongtukan survived. He really fought against Yama.
For the Xiongnu people, of course, this was good news, but for Xue tingji, it was the last thing he wanted to hear. He immediately turned gloomy and did not speak for a long time.
Since then, he has become more and more reticent. He often looks up and doesn't know what he is thinking. Even when he faces Pei Ming, he can't smile any more. He even often takes her away and prefers to be alone.
Pei Ming doesn't blame him and doesn't disturb him. She knows how much influence xiongtukan's not dead has on him.
I thought that I had at least one leg for the life of Zuoxian king of Xiongnu, but now
He tried his best, but he failed to form a feud. On the contrary, his legs did not heal. This kind of unwillingness grew with each passing day, and his self-esteem was suffering all the time.
Originally, I was very tired, and I had to endure the pain of dressing change, the panic of joint stiffness, not to mention the daily bedridden depression.
Now he really realized that he was disabled.
It's a loser who has no chance of winning or even can't lift his head in front of xiongtukan
He didn't want to endure such frustration and meaningless pain. He pushed away the military doctor who gave him the medicine and said, "get out of here, get out of here!"
He never lost his temper. He suddenly became angry, which made everyone confused. Pei Ming was not there at that time, otherwise she would never be surprised.
But maybe she was a little afraid, because she had seen Xue tingji's most terrible side."I've been cured for so long, but it's still like this. What's the use for you?" He threw away all the things he could throw. Xue Ting pushed aside others and insisted on walking down.
The military doctors did not dare to let him mess around and pressed him down, "Your Highness, I can't use it. The bone will be broken again."
"What's the use of growing back!"
Just now when he moved his right leg, he found that he couldn't even bend it. It was as hard as a stick. What's the use of such a leg? It's better than amputation, isn't it!
If he didn't believe it, maybe it would be better if he took a few steps to go to the field? But the military doctors risked their lives to stop him, "really can't, if the bone is broken again, maybe it's really useless."
They are also in a moment of impatience and have no choice but to say anything. Originally, they knew it by heart and never said the word "waste". As a result, they still committed taboo.
Sure enough, Xue tingji, who was stimulated by this word, was even more crazy. "Isn't it useless now? You all get out of here
Fortunately, Pei Ming knew that Xue tingji was sweating all over after every dressing change. He came back with hot water. Seeing this, he quickly threw the boiling water basin and ran over, "what are you doing?"
Xue tingji doesn't want to frighten Pei Ming, but he still can't hide the blue tendons and red blood in his eyes. Because he breathes too hard, he even sinks into his neck socket.
Can Pei Ming not feel bad when he looks like this? He fought back his tears and sent everyone out.
Military doctors don't dare to be laissez faire, "Miss, your highness, he really --"
"I know he will be honest. Thank you for your respect. Don't take his angry words to heart."
After everyone stepped back and closed the door, Xue tingji didn't get angry any more, but he sat down, not looking at Pei Ming, but at his legs.
With a silent sigh, Pei Ming slowly approached and squatted on his leg.
His right leg is really useless. Even if his knee joint is swollen, it is still bulging and deformed. His tendons and tendons are sticking together and become a dead knot. It looks ugly and sad.
But she didn't care. She looked up at him. "You said that it doesn't matter if you have a leg. If you can raise it for a while, it will improve. Why should it be destroyed?"
"Oh, how's it going?" Xue tingji knew that she was just saying it well. "In fact, you all know it, right? From then on, I can only be a useless person, a joke... "
His self mockery made people frustrated, but Pei Ming didn't immediately comfort him. Instead, he stood up and made a big surprise to Xue ting.
She took off her dress one layer at a time, and was pressed down by him, "what are you doing?"