Transmigrating into a Big Villain in the Book

Chapter 220: Humble Love

Translator: Storm in a Teacup

“General, General, are you alright?”

Lin Qingye said, “I’m fine.”

“How is General Qi?” Although they did not know what had happened, they vaguely got wind of it.

To keep the army’s morale up, the fewer people knew about Qi Cheng’s wound, the better it would be.

Lin Qingye was about to say something when Qi Cheng’s voice came from behind him.

“Me as well.”

Lin Qingye frowned and turned to look at him with disapproval eyes. He was seriously wounded, so how could he act with such bravado?

Qi Cheng was used to Brother Qingye for so many years. How couldn’t he know what his expression meant?

The rims of his eyes were a little hot. Ever since that night, Brother Qingye either was cold to him or wanted to kill him. How could he still show such a worried expression to him?

Qi Cheng’s face was pale but he didn’t seem to be at death’s door as they had thought.

“General Qi, how do you feel now?” The soldiers were very worried, because only Lin Qingye and Qi Cheng were the commanding generals here. If something happened to them, the army’s morale will be damaged, and problems would definitely ensue.

Qi Cheng said coldly, “I’m fine. Go back to your training right now, stay focused.”

“Yes!”

Seeing that the military’s morale wasn’t influenced at all, Lin Qingye almost immediately stepped forward to support Qi Cheng once seeing his body tremble slightly.

But the moment Lin Qingye touched him, Qi Cheng’s body trembled even more.

“Are you alright?”

Qi Cheng gritted his teeth and subdued his emotions. “I’m fine. Let’s leave first.”

Lin Qingye nodded and supported him to the tent. In order to prevent Qi Cheng’s wound from cracking, he walked slowly on purpose along the way.

Even with every step, Qi Cheng felt his chest was cut open with one chop and another and he wanted to make time a little slower.

When they reached the tent, Lin Qingye let Qi Cheng sit on the bed and said with cold eyes, “What are you doing? Do you know your injuries?”

The military medical doctor had already said that if the arrow shot the heart, he wouldn’t be able to sit here alive.

The corners of Qi Cheng’s mouth twitched. “Brother Qingye, I’m fine, don’t worry.”

Lin Qingye sneered, “You won’t die anyways, huh?! If that’s the case, you can do whatever you want.”

Then he turned and left. Qi Cheng immediately grabbed his wrist.

Lin Qingye immediately stopped and didn’t move.

He knew exactly how serious Qi Cheng’s wound was.

Seeing that Lin Qingye didn’t refuse, Qi Cheng became a little unruly. Lin Qingye didn’t turn around but felt the back of his hand become wet and hot.

He was stunned for a moment, then he turned around and watched as Qi Cheng held his hand almost in an attitude of devotion, kissing the back of his hand again and again.

“What are you doing? Let go of me!” Lin Qingye’s forehead veins were bulging and his fingers were cracking, but he didn’t shake off Qi Cheng.

Knowing that Brother Qingye cared about his injuries, how could Qi Cheng let go of such an opportunity to be so intimate with him?

“No, Brother Qingye. I won’t let go of you for my entire life.”

“You…”

Lin Qingye took a deep breath. He wanted to pull his hand free, but Qi Cheng held it tightly and Lin Qingye didn’t dare to exert any strength.

‘Oh well, I’ll endure it for the sake of his wounds.’

However, Qi Cheng was making even bolder moves. He stood up and held Lin Qingye into his arms.

Lin Qingye was shocked. “Qi Cheng, you…”

The corner of Qi Cheng’s mouth curled. “Hush, Brother Qingye, I got injured because of you. You can’t refuse me.”