Emperor Jiangtai rolls like water and Yiren

Chapter 12

"Your Highness, if Ruoshui's body is thin and the wound is on his back, he may not be able to lie flat tonight, and his consciousness has not yet recovered. Perhaps, you have to hold him like this until he wakes up."

Wiping the cold sweat off Ruoshui's head with a clean cloth towel, Mr. Fu sighed softly and said to Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan didn't answer, but nodded silently, his deep and focused eyes were fixed on Ruoshui, and he didn't even look away.

Seeing him like this, Mr. Fu knew that he didn't need to say anything more, so he sat quietly for a while, and seeing that Ruoshui was no different, he left the tent with Lin Qi.

Outside the tent, Yin Mubai and the rest of his subordinates had been captured alive. Knowing that Xuanyuan had no intention of interrogating them for the time being, Lin Qi could only temporarily order his subordinates to keep them under strict guard.

Because the people in Shencheng had all retreated, the Xiliu Army temporarily stationed in the city.

At night, Xiao Hei delivered food to Xuanyuan, entered the tent, and saw Xuanyuan hugging Ruoshui tightly, with his whole head buried by his neck, regret written all over his stern face, between his frowning brows It is an inextricable self-blame.

The indescribable sadness and sadness made Xiao Hei feel hot eye circles, and he didn't dare to say much, so he put down his food plate and hurried out.

However, Xuanyuan didn't eat those foods at all, Ruoshui's body has not recovered, no matter how tightly he hugged him, it was useless.

For the first time, he experienced the feeling of burning with anxiety, as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart.

He thought about their short time together, but in just a few days of friendship, Ruoshui even ignored his own life to save him.

Seeing him volleying to stop the giant crossbow, seeing him empty his entire back to the enemy, seeing him being hit by an arrow, watching him vomit blood, Xuanyuan suddenly felt that he had never looked at a person so intently and fearfully in his entire life.

"Ruoshui, wake up, I have something to tell you, you have to listen."

She lowered her head to rub his cheeks, but only felt that those cheeks were also cool, Xuanyuan felt a sharp pain in her heart, and lowered her head to kiss Ruoshui's eyelids, nose tip, lips, and cheeks, everything was cold.

He rubbed on and continued to kiss, repeating it over and over again, trying to warm up those places, but no matter how much effort he put in, there was no gain.

"Ruoshui, don't let you get cold like this, wake me up!" The domineering tone seemed to be unable to reach Ruoshui's free consciousness.

Xuanyuan called his name in a low voice, and integrated all the power she had lived so far into his heart, wanting to let him know that she was guarding him, and wanting him to understand that he was already very important to her.

It is so important that it cannot be parted, and it is so important that no one will be allowed to take him away from him, not even the King of Hades.

When Xiao Hei came in to collect the food tray, he saw Xuanyuan kissing Ruoshui lightly, so focused, kissing like no one else was around.

The shock in Xiao Hei's heart at that moment cannot be expressed in words. It was the first time he saw men kissing men, and one of them was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince whom he had always admired and admired since he was a child.

He was dumbfounded, completely forgetting why he came to this tent.

Until Xuanyuan suddenly raised his head, looked at him with shock in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Quickly, tell Mr. Fu to come over, there is something wrong with Ruoshui! Hurry up!"

Xiao Hei was shocked, turned around and ran out at a loss, shouting as he ran, "Old Fu, Your Highness is looking for you, Elder Fu, Elder Fu..."

After a while, Mr. Fu and Lin Qi rushed into the tent together.

As soon as Xuanyuan heard their footsteps, he immediately shouted: "There is something wrong with him, he has been getting cold."

Even if he doesn't know medical knowledge, he also knows that when a person completely loses normal body temperature, he is dead.

Fu Lao was also anxious when he heard that, he came over and grabbed Ruoshui's wrist to catch his pulse, and after a moment, his expression changed.

He hastily raised Ruoshui's head to pinch the middle acupuncture point of others, and said in a deep voice: "Oh no, the pulse condition is getting weaker and weaker, boy Ruoshui, don't scare me! If something happens to you, how can I explain to your master?" !"

Lin Qi also hurried over to help call Ruoshui's name, and Xuanyuan shouted until his voice changed, but Ruoshui still didn't respond.

Seeing that it was useless to pinch someone, Mr. Fu had to take out the golden needle from his bosom, and after burning it on the candle in the tent, he held up Ruoshui's head and inserted the golden needle into the acupoint on the top of his head, muttering: " Ruoshui boy, if you don’t wake up again, don’t blame the old man for using extreme methods!”

"Is there any other way?" Xuanyuan raised his head and asked anxiously.

The golden needle seemed to be completely useless after being inserted into the top of Ruoshui's head. Ruoshui's breathing kept getting weaker and weaker, almost to the point where he couldn't feel it.

Elder Fu frowned, stretched out his hand to touch Ruoshui's pulse again, and said in a deep voice, "There are fifteen large acupoints on the human body that are connected to the pain-sensing nerves. Pricking golden needles into those acupoints one by one will cause severe pain. A comatose person will also wake up in pain..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Fu stopped automatically. He didn't want to use this method of stimulating people to wake up unless it was a last resort. Not to mention the pain that made people almost want to destroy themselves. Leaves great shadows.

Seeing Fu Lao's expression, Xuanyuan could imagine the pain. He looked down at Ruoshui's pale face, his narrow eyeliner and closed eyes, and really didn't want him to suffer that kind of pain.

"Is it enough to restore his body temperature?" After a long while, Xuanyuan suddenly thought of something and raised his head to look at Fu Lao. His eyes were firm, and he had obviously made up his mind.

"Go out first and ask someone to guard the tent and not allow anyone to come in. I have a solution."

After Mr. Fu nodded to express his affirmation, Xuanyuan lightly gave the order, gently put Ruoshui on the bedding and let him lie on his side, while untiing the armor on his body.

Elder Fu probably understood Xuanyuan's intentions, put away the golden needle, stood up and said, "Your Highness, if you can't warm him up within half an hour, you must come to me."

"Um."

After Mr. Fu and Lin Qi got out of the tent, Xuanyuan took off all the clothes on them, pulled the thin quilt over them, and hugged Ruoshui into his arms from behind.

Let his cold body be completely covered by his own warm body temperature, and his slender legs are also entangled with each other, tightly pulling the other party into his own world, preventing him from having the slightest possibility of escaping.

Such a tight fit, there is almost no gap between the parts that are attached to each other.

At first, Xuanyuan only wanted to warm Ruoshui's body and didn't think too much about it, but after half an hour, Ruoshui's body gradually warmed up under his embrace, and he could even feel the tightness of the two people's clinging parts. beads of sweat.

Ruoshui's skin is very good, as smooth as silk when held in his hands, and at this moment Xuanyuan, the most important part of his lower body is just attached to Ruoshui's upturned buttocks, and the front end is even pressed against Ruoshui's buttocks seam.

The boulder in his heart was put down the moment Ruoshui's body temperature warmed up, and he couldn't help feeling a little distracted after he calmed down.

However, the delicious food cannot be enjoyed at the moment, and Xuanyuan is probably in more pain than Ruoshui who has fallen into a coma at the moment.

He tried his best to endure, and then he restrained his lower body that was about to move. Fortunately, Ruoshui was unconscious at this time, so he wouldn't have any additional temptations.

Xuanyuan struggled to let him go until he felt that Ruoshui was sweating all over, got up and put on the clothes of the two of them again, called Mr. Fu into the tent to diagnose Ruoshui, and he left the tent alone.

"Huh? What's wrong, Your Highness? Didn't he wait for Mr. Jun to wake up?" Seeing Xuanyuan leaving the tent with a strange expression, Lin Qi couldn't help asking in doubt.

Mr. Fu glanced at him, stretched out his hand to touch Ruoshui's pulse, and said with a joking smile: "He knew in his heart that the boy Ruoshui had survived, but it's a pity that it will be difficult for him now."

"Hey? Your Highness is suffering? What do you mean?" Unfortunately, Lin Qi didn't realize what was going on at all, and asked stupidly with wide-eyed eyes.

Elder Fu looked at him helplessly, and after a while he said speechlessly, "You boy, aren't you a man?"

"Huh?" Lin Qi was almost fainted by Fu Lao's words. Lin Qi still didn't understand what was going on, but Fu Lao stopped answering and left the tent with a laugh.

Lin Qi followed reluctantly, while continuing to ask what, the moment the tent door was put down, Ruoshui on the quilt slowly opened his eyes.

Just now, when he felt that he had fallen into an infinitely cold abyss, someone hugged him tightly and slowly brought him out of that cold and dark place with unusually warm body temperature.

In the midst of ups and downs, he could still hear the long sigh of that person clung to his ears, as well as the powerful heartbeat close behind him.

All that was reflected in the senses so vaguely but so clearly that he finally broke free from the shackles of pain that imprisoned him, and woke up from the drowsiness.

The person who was holding her just now was Xuanyuan?

As long as he thinks that he and Xuanyuan are so close together, Ruoshui will feel a hotness spread on his cheeks.

He stretched out his right hand from the quilt to cover his eyes, trying to calm down his heart that had lost its normal beating.

Xuanyuan... It seems that he is fine, that's great.

Thinking of the giant crossbow shooting straight at him before, it seemed as if he could still feel the worry and palpitations in his heart. At that moment, his mind went blank, and the only thing he could think of was to save him.

Ruoshui didn't know how he could be so stupid, he emptied his entire back to the enemy, and almost lost his life.

The moment he was shot by the arrow, Xuanyuan's heart-pounding cry poured into his ears, and he could clearly feel the pain in that cry. If he died like this, would Xuanyuan be in great pain?

Hey, he really did something very dangerous. Thinking of this, he touched the bandage wrapped around his body with his hands, and sighed softly.

The curtain was lifted again at this time, Xuanyuan walked in, his face and hair were wet, seeing that Ruoshui woke up, a faint smile appeared on his face, but immediately, a trace of embarrassment also surfaced.

"You're awake." Sitting down beside the quilt, Xuanyuan stretched out his hand to wipe Ruoshui's forehead, which can be regarded as an intimate gesture, but he seemed to do it very naturally.

Ruoshui was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth and laughed, "You are almost chasing to Huangquan Road, do you dare not wake up?"

"You know everything?"

"Well, Xuanyuan, thank you." Blinking his eyes, Ruoshui looked at Xuanyuan slyly, but his face turned red.

Xuanyuan heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately scolded him with a straight face: "You will not be allowed to do this in the future."

Hearing the earnestness and seriousness in his words, Ruoshui smirked, as if he didn't intend to answer.

If he was asked to go back and do it again, he might still do it without hesitation, because he didn't think about it at all when he did all this, and all his actions were intuition.

"Ruoshui." Xuanyuan knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression, and after a long silence, he finally decided to speak out what he had been holding back for a long time.

Seeing him calling his name so seriously, Ruoshui was a little surprised, startled, and looked up at him.

"I finally understand Yi Yun's mood." After closing his eyes, Xuanyuan spoke calmly.

He looked straight at Ruoshui, with unprecedented seriousness in his deep eyes, "You are very important to me, just like Xi Qing is to Yi Yun, so in the future, you are not allowed to do such dangerous things again. "

After saying all the words in one breath, he felt that the heart that had been suspended in mid-air had returned to its place.

I thought it was difficult to say such words, but found that when Ruoshui's smiling eyes looked at him, infinite courage suddenly surged in his body.

Anything can be said, anything can be done.

Perhaps, this is a kind of power, a kind of power that can only be given to oneself by the person in front of him.

Ruoshui's eyes widened suddenly when he heard the words, and the smile on his lips froze.

God, what did he just hear?Could it be hallucinations caused by serious injuries?

He stared blankly at Xuanyuan, with surprise and bewilderment flashing in his eyes like autumn water, he was stunned for a while, then he stretched out his hand and squeezed Xuanyuan's cheek, he wanted to know if he was still in a dream.

Hard, hard, hard!Ruoshui only felt that her hands hurt a little, but Xuanyuan was still silent!

Ruoshui opened his eyes wide and let go, only to see that Xuanyuan's fair cheeks were as red as rouge, and the place he pinched was even slightly swollen.

"What are you doing? Why don't you cry out in pain?" Ruoshui gave Xuanyuan a hard look and said angrily.

You can tell by the look of him that it hurts, what the hell is this guy doing?

Xuanyuan raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks, and said indifferently, "Man, what is this little pain?"

"You..." Ruo Shui couldn't help but stare at him, feeling speechless.

"Now you believe that you are not dreaming?" Xuanyuan asked with a smile.

Ruoshui bit his lips and refused to answer, but his usually flexible brain couldn't make any response at this moment. He didn't know what to answer Xuanyuan, and even had the absurd thought in his mind that the person in front of him was not Xuanyuan.

How could that guy Xuanyuan say such things to himself?

Does he understand the relationship between Yi Yun and Xi Qing, and does he understand the price he has to pay and the possible consequences for saying these words?

"Xuanyuan, don't make such a joke." After staring at each other for a long time in silence, Ruoshui turned away awkwardly.

What the hell is this Xuanyuan doing? I just came back from the ghost gate, is he going to tease me?

Damn it, it's just such a joke, and my heart will "pound" when I hear it. Did that guy Xuanyuan see this right?

Cursing Xuanyuan unhappily in his heart, Ruo Shui wanted to get up, but found that the injury on his back hurt badly after moving his body, he couldn't help biting his lips tightly and groaned.

But he found that Xuanyuan was still standing in front of him and looking straight at him, the tenderness in those eyes as deep as starry night almost made him wonder if he was hallucinating.

In fact, since we met, although Xuanyuan was expressionless most of the time, there was a gentle heart hidden under that indifferent appearance.

That tenderness may not be effective for everyone, but at least for him, Xuanyuan has always been like this, and Ruoshui knows this very well.

The relationship between the two that formed from the very beginning has always been the reason why he is willing to stay for Xuanyuan.

It's just that the tenderness in Xuanyuan's eyes at this time is deeper than any time when they looked at each other before.

Ruoshui felt that he was not a coward since he was a child. When he met his master when he was young, he decided to be a strong and brave man.

For so many years, there was really nothing that made him feel afraid, but at this moment, facing Xuanyuan who was piously speaking tender words of love, he suddenly felt afraid.

For many things, they can't really wait until they happen to think about how to deal with them. If they don't have a thorough awareness, there are some abyss they shouldn't step into.

"Ruoshui, I like you, it's not a joke." Seeing the doubt in Ruoshui's eyes, Xuanyuan's expression became firmer, and at the same time expressed his thoughts in a more direct way.

Before major events related to his family, country and world, he may have had a lot of hesitation, but now he is facing his own feelings, and he doesn't think it is necessary for him to hesitate.

Ruoshui's eyes widened even wider than before, but he opened his mouth stupidly but couldn't speak.

Xuanyuan stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and let the palms of each other stick together. The warm body temperature flowed to the other's heart through each other's meridians, which was extremely warm and brought a sense of happiness that others could not explain clearly.

Based on this feeling, he continued: "Maybe I couldn't experience such feelings before, but after experiencing the pain of almost losing you, I realized that I can no longer live without you. Ruoshui, at this moment Xuanyuan Ye is with you In front of me is just an ordinary man, not the crown prince of the Xiliu Kingdom, nor the commander of the Xiliu Army, liking you is the truest thought in my heart."

A series of words that made people dumbfounded, but Xuanyuan said them so simply and clearly.

In the quiet military tent, his deep voice was as steady as a rock, with a power that people could not doubt, and even had to believe.

Ruoshui was so surprised that he couldn't get back to his senses, he was so shocked that he even forgot the pain in his back for a while, and just stared blankly at Xuanyuan.

After looking at it for a long time, he hesitated and opened his mouth: "Xuanyuan, the relationship between you and me is not as simple as Yi Yun and Xi Qing..."

With a sigh, his heart was completely revealed.

After all, he said the most difficult words deep in his heart, Ruoshui looked into Xuanyuan's eyes with a wry smile and shook his head.

The only problem between Yi Yun and Xi Qing was that Xi Qing couldn't face his feelings calmly for a while, but the distance between him and Xuanyuan was not as simple as thousands of mountains and rivers?

Xuanyuan is the crown prince of Xiliu, this status is enough to keep them thousands of miles away.

What Xuanyuan has to bear is definitely not something that can be overcome by a simple sentence of liking. It is impossible for them to overcome this hurdle, and they will not be able to overcome it.

Xuanyuan Ye was burdened with the future of the entire Xiliu Kingdom. Even if Jun Ruoshui was not a passionate patriot, he still hoped that Xuanyuan would become a good emperor from the bottom of his heart.

And a wise monarch must not have any stains, Xuanyuan must be as clean as a piece of white paper, in order to be worthy of the trust and respect of tens of millions of Xiliu people.

"I understand." With his firm gaze still not shifting, Xuanyuan opened his mouth lightly. Why didn't he think carefully before saying those words just now?

When washing away the rising desire all over his body with cold water, he also struggled between reason and fate, just like before when nothing happened, he hesitated whether to trust Ruoshui.

He understands that he has too many responsibilities that cannot be shirked, and he also knows that Ruoshui, who understands righteousness, will never ask him to abandon everything just for the relationship between them.

However, the result after the struggle was that he knew he didn't want to give up.

He will always have a way to fight against fate, he only hopes that Ruoshui will be like him, and not give up the relationship between them because of such a reason.

He has always been a person who will stick to what he believes to the end. He thinks that Ruoshui should be the same as him, firmly believe in his choice, and not afraid of being knocked down by fate.

"Do you have a little heart for me?"

Looking into Ruoshui's eyes again, Xuanyuan asked in a deep voice, instead of directly answering the answer Ruoshui wanted to know, but asked this question that made Ruoshui even more inescapable.

Ruoshui opened his eyes wide, and countless pictures popped up in his mind like a horse watching flowers. The bits and pieces since they met, it was only now that he realized that it had been so deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Yes." Taking a deep breath, he finally answered helplessly. No matter how you say it, it would seem stupid to deceive yourself and others, and he didn't want to do that.

Perhaps by the spring outside Jianzhu City, when he met his eyes for the first time after picking up Xuanyuan's jade pei, he had already deeply imprinted in his heart the stern young man who was soaking wet and standing in the sun.

"Ruoshui, although I can't guarantee anything at the moment, I am willing to fight for our future." Holding his hand tightly, Xuanyuan's deep voice seemed to be fascinated.

Ruoshui stared at him blankly, but couldn't answer anything.

Can he respond to such a promise?

The emperor's promises never seem to be trustworthy. Although he longs for the day when this relationship will blossom and bear fruit, he can't let himself fall into a stupid situation.

What's more, the bloody and painful lesson is still echoing in his mind, so why should he believe it?

So he didn't answer, just smiled and held Xuanyuan's hand tightly.

Xuanyuan thought that he was responding to him, a trace of relief floated on his face, and his stretched facial features looked very handsome.

"Your Highness, something is wrong! Yin Mubai..."

When the atmosphere was just right, the tent door was thrown open from the outside, Lin Qi poked his head in hastily, saw the two people in the tent holding hands and staring at each other, and immediately shrank out again.

Xuanyuan turned his head to look at the tent door, and said in a deep voice, "What happened?"

"Your Highness, Yin Mubai committed suicide in the prison tent!" Lin Qi hesitated for a moment, then said loudly.

Xuanyuan's heart was shocked, and he stood up with his eyes wide open.

Ruoshui also opened his mouth wide in surprise and was speechless. He originally wanted to persuade Yin Mubai to surrender, thinking that if he joined the Xiliu Army, it would be even more powerful.

But it never occurred to him that the ghost Baimi would be so heartfelt to Baimi that once captured, he would even lose his life?

"You lie down, I'll go take a look." Pressing Ruo Shui's body that was about to stand up, Xuanyuan finished speaking in a deep voice, then turned to look at Lin Qi and said, "Call Mr. Fu to come here."

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked out quickly without waiting for Ruoshui's promise.

Ruoshui struggled to get up, but the wound on his back hurt like a piercing pain. After all, the arrow wound was too deep. Even if Mr. Fu applied ten-day incense on him, the pain would not be overwhelmed for a while.

"Hey, what are you messing about, kid, do you know that you managed to save your life?"

This side was frowning in pain, while Fu Lao had already opened the tent and walked in. When he saw Ruoshui's movement, he yelled exaggeratedly.

Ruoshui grimaced in pain, so he had no choice but to give up the plan to get up, and looked at Fu Laodao after lying down, "With you here, I can't die even if I want to."

It was originally a joke, but unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Mr. Fu sat down beside him with a serious face, and stretched out a finger to flick his head heavily, "Bastard, if it wasn't this time Your Highness, this old man can’t save you either.”

"Pain, Mr. Fu, how could you treat the wounded like this?" Ruoshui shouted exaggeratedly while hugging his forehead.

Mr. Fu gave him a squinting look, and said coolly, "Now you know that you are injured?"

Ruoshui curled his lips, looking extremely aggrieved, but never said a word to Mr. Fu's previous words with ulterior motives, and did not answer.

Mr. Fu knew what he was thinking, so he didn't expose it, but continued: "Ruoshui, don't be so impulsive in the future, if you see His Highness's previous appearance, you must not bear to make him sad like this again. "

"I didn't mean to..."

As if one could imagine Xuanyuan's expression at that time, Ruoshui murmured softly, her slender eyebrows slightly furrowed with the murmur, her pale and sickly face was almost transparent under the dim yellow candlelight in the tent.