After Being Dedicated To the Tyrant By My Brother

Ye Qianchen just woke up and seemed to be a little weak.

After vomiting blood, he lay back on the soft couch, and looked at the top of the tent faintly and hollowly, with an indistinct expression.

Ji Ruoqing had no choice but to say, "Master Cui, you should go back and change your clothes first, I'm watching over here..."

"Wang, that Weichen has retired first... Go back and change your clothes and give you some medicine before you come back." Cui Yu-Doctor retreated respectfully. Before leaving, he looked at Ji Ruoqing a few more times, and his eyes were full of her. Admiration of medical skills.

In fact, Yu Doctor Cui didn't believe that such a prescription could detoxify, but he had no other way, so he simply tried this prescription, and the dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor.

But I didn't expect that this prescription could really detoxify, and it would be effective so quickly.

Seeing that Ye Qianchen really woke up, except for his depressed expression, everything else was very good. Yu Doctor Cui also admired Ji Ruoqing from the bottom of his heart.

After Yu Doctor Cui left with admiration and excitement, Ji Ruoqing returned his gaze to Ye Qianchen.

Seeing that there was still some dirty blood on the corners of his mouth that he had just vomited, Ji Ruoqing was holding a clean white kerchief in her hand, and she leaned forward slightly and said, "Your Majesty, I will wipe the corners of your mouth."

Ye Qianchen was still lying motionless, still spreading from the corners of her lips with the subtle touch, her eyes were deep and bottomless, she looked straight at Ji Ruoqing, as if she couldn't bear to move half an inch away.

"..." Ji Ruoqing wiped the corners of Ye Qianchen's mouth pretending that he didn't feel anything, and kept telling herself that he was a patient and that it was because of her injury, so don't worry about him...

But after Ye Qianchen recovered some strength, he frowned quickly, and said with a bit of disgust, "Why are you so dirty...?"

"..." Ji Ruoqing straightened up and threw the dirty veil into the copper basin. Then he said with a gentle and temperless smile, "I have just been worried about your majesty's injury and will be by your side to take care of it. That's why I have time to change my clothes in the future...I will change my clothes now."

Just now Ji Ruoqing had been worrying about Ye Qianchen's fear that he was really dead. She was still unconscious in the clothes stained by the blood of the assassin. Now that she relaxes her mind, she feels that she is dirty and smelly.

Thinking about Ye Qianchen's cleanliness just now being forced to be so close to her, it's really hard for him to bear her for so long.

Ji Ruoqing turned around, but her wrist was suddenly caught by a broad and slightly cool palm, making it difficult to move forward.

She turned her head in astonishment, but she was cold and silent to Shang Ye Qianchen's indistinct eyes.

The injured Ye Qianchen's strength was much weaker, and Ji Ruoqing only struggled a few times, then broke away from his hand and regained his freedom.

It's just that he rubbed his fingers in a daze, seeming to miss something.

Ji Ruoqing took a step back, and when he reached a position beyond his reach, he put on a gentle smile and asked, "Your Majesty, what else is there?"

Ye Qianchen narrowed his eyes, looked a little tired, and asked in a dumb voice: "Ji Ruoqing, are you tired if you pretend to be gentle like this...? I remember that your temperament is a thousand miles away from gentleness..."

"..." If it weren't for seeing that he blocked the knife for her and was lying in bed unable to move, Ji Ruoqing wanted to hit his dog's head with a backhand and let him see what was so different from tenderness!

But Ji Ruoqing still held back her face and said with a smile on her face and the mmp blessed body in her heart: "Your Majesty, you are afraid that you are confused, and you have mistaken me for your sweetheart...?"

Ye Qianchen's eyes were a little dim because of the injury, but he still stared at Ji Ruoqing's face and replied: "You can heal, and you can relieve the poison of loneliness."

"Is your majesty's sweetheart a woman doctor with good medical skills...?" Ji Ruoqing asked back.

Ye Qianchen was silent. He only knew that Ji Ruoyu's medical skills were superb, but he had never heard of Ji Ruoqing's medical skills. Naturally, it was impossible to show it as evidence at this time.

However, he understood that if he did not produce some solid evidence, the cunning and shameless person in front of him would not recognize her true identity.

Seeing that Ye Qianchen died down, Ji Ruoqing felt relieved. She would not admit that she was killed anyway.

Now that Ye Qianchen is no longer a serious problem, he only needs to take care of his body and clear the remaining poison in his body. Ji Ruoqing intends to retire.

But she just turned sideways slightly, showing a little intention to leave, Ye Qianchen said quietly, "Where are you going? Are you going to escape...?"

"..." Ji Ruoqing turned her head, squeezing a gentle smile, and said frankly: "Whatever your Majesty said, I just went to change clothes. Now my body is dirty and smelly, which stains your majesty's eyes."

"No need." Ye Qianchen quickly answered, "I don't mind, you just stay here."

Compared with the uncomfortableness caused by cleanliness, Ye Qianchen was even more reluctant to bear the result of her disappearing again, and she was still at ease by letting her stay under her nose.

"..." Does he mind if she minds herself...? !

Although this body is dark, he can see the dark blood stains and the **** rust smell that fills the nose, and he feels more and more vomiting in the military account.

Ji Ruoqing was thinking about how to say to Ye Qianchen that she was just going to the other side of the military tent to change clothes, and the difficulty of escape was a little bit more difficult. Did he poison his brain for a while...?

Ye Qianchen's gaze has never been removed from Ji Ruoqing's body from start to finish. At this moment, his faint and deep eyes are reflected in her beautiful figure, and he suddenly said, "I saved you."

"..." Ji Ruoqing didn't understand what he wanted to express, so she pretended to be grateful and said, "Thanks...thank you..."

"I almost died." Ye Qianchen said indifferently, but the bland expression on his face made Ji Ruoqing not aware of his pain at all.

"..." Ji Ruoqing lowered her head, looking very guilty.

"My wound hurts." Ye Qianchen continued to add quietly.

Ji Ruoqing still maintained an expression of gratitude, and said in a guilty tone: "It was me who killed your Majesty like this..."

"But it's okay." Ye Qianchen's expression was still faint, and his eyes stared at Ji Ruoqing like a torch and said, "You just need to take good care of me."

Ji Ruoqing:...Is this a retribution with gratitude...

Ji Ruoqing, who should cooperate with Ye Qianchen's performance, turned a blind eye to the other side of the military tent.

Ye Qianchen suddenly panicked, his whole body braced, and he didn't even notice the wound. The white gauze wrapped around the wound opened a small group of red blood, but he ignored it and only stretched his neck towards Ji Ruoqing. Leaning in the direction he was leaving, he shouted: "Come on! Come on!"

...

Ji Ruoqing changed into a set of clean and fresh clothes, still in men's clothing, with a slightly fat waist, but barely fit.

Re-tied the hair that was messed up by escaping. When Ji Ruoqing walked to Ye Qianchen again, he found that there were a few more soldiers at the door of the military account. They were standing guard, as if afraid of her running away. .

She tentatively walked to the door, and as expected, one of the soldiers stepped forward and bowed respectfully and said: "Please stay in the military tent to take care of the king."

Ah.

Ji Ruoqing's face suddenly collapsed, what is this, is it to imprison her...?

Ji Ruoqing walked to Ye Qianchen's soft couch with a very bad expression, and he was carefully observing her expression.

Seeing that she was very upset, Ye Qianchen's face unexpectedly showed a nervous expression.

"You..." Ye Qianchen only said one word, and suddenly coughed violently.

Ji Ruoqing stood indifferently, unmoved.

Ye Qianchen coughed so much that his lungs were about to come out, but the person in front of him was nothing, his eyes darkened.

When he finished coughing, Ji Ruoqing still stood there motionless, her clear and bright apricot eyes misty and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Ye Qianchen explored for a while, and said quietly: "Gu didn't want to hold you here, it's just..."

Ji Ruoqing's eyes remained unchanged, and her expression remained unchanged.

Ye Qianchen's eyes came down, but he didn't know how to tell her.

He just wants to keep her by his side... Now that the world is in chaos, he wants to protect her for the whole life.

But why does she always want to escape...

...

The two of them were in a weird and silent atmosphere, and suddenly the voice of Cui Yu Doctor asking for consultation was announced outside.

Ye Qianchen said coldly: "Come in."

Yu Physician Cui quickly opened the thick scarlet curtain of the military tent, walked in with a smile on his face, and then gradually became at a loss.

The atmosphere in the military tent was too condensed, as if the tip of the needle was facing the wheat mang, which made Yu Doctor Cui very incomprehensible.

However, Yu Doctor Cui bit his scalp and said, "Wang, this is a soup made by Weichen to cleanse the remaining poison and regulate your body. Drink it while it's hot."

After that, Yu Yu doctor Cui put the decoction on the red sandalwood small table and slipped away with oil on his feet.

There are still Ji Ruoqing, who is silent, and Ye Qianchen, who has a slightly worried expression.

"I... I want to drink medicine." Ye Qianchen stood up, as if he was more confident, but couldn't help but keep looking at Ji Ruoqing's expression.

With a cold face, Ji Ruoqing put the decoction sent by Yu Yuyi towards Ye Qianchen and put it on the edge of the bed, still silent.

"..." Ye Qianchen glanced at the bowl of steaming and black soup, and said in a dull voice, "I can't move alone, can you feed me...?"

"..." Ji Ruoqing sullen her face, glanced at Ye Qianchen's side, and his handsome face that was not painful except for a little nervousness.

She really couldn't see how he hurt his back and couldn't even take medicine, and the wound was not deep.

But now that Ji Ruoqing is already riding a tiger, she reluctantly bent down, took a sip of the medicine with a white porcelain spoon and handed it to Ye Qianchen's mouth, but the expression on her face was still cold and resentful.

Ye Qianchen glanced at her, then drew a sip from the spoon again, and suddenly shrank back: "It's hot..."

Ji Ruoqing put the decoction on the edge of the bed without annoyance: "Drink it yourself!"

Oh, she's not serving anymore!