Lin Qingge walked out of the house. When the wind blew, the expression on his face became numb and his emotions became stiff.
My perception of everything around me seemed to be chaotic at this moment.
She leaned against the courtyard wall and looked up at the clear blue sky. Unfortunately, it was the sky in the four corners, which made her feel like a bird trapped in a cage.
Are you going to continue to be entangled like this?
In fact, her moral bottom line has never been very high, and she has done a lot of things that have crossed the moral line in recent years. It can be seen that she cannot accept such things as three against three.
After sitting in the yard for a long time, the look on her face became extremely gloomy and terrifying.
…
At noon, Chu Nanfeng turned his head and looked at the silent door, frowning.
Recalling what Lin Qingge said before going out, he endured the pain in his shoulder and sat up, put on his coat and walked out of the house, where he saw Lin Qingge sitting in the yard.
"Doctor Lin, you don't look at my injuries or my condition. Do you want me to die from pain by just being patient?"
"..."
She looked back and saw the man standing in the room against the light. His expression was very mottled by the light and shadow, making it difficult to distinguish, but his teasing words were particularly clear.
Even though she couldn't see anything, she could still imagine the slightly mocking look in his eyebrows, which seemed to silently express the clumsiness of her plan.
How could there be such a person in the world that I miss him day and night when I don't see him, and I wish he would disappear when I see him?
It is better to miss each other than to meet each other. At this moment, Lin Qingge understood completely.
Her red lips pursed slightly, and a careless smile appeared on her face: "General Chu, you have made great achievements in battle, and you are the most important minister in the court. Doctors who want to treat your injuries are lined up, so why do you need me, an unknown junior? ?”
"The person who was so humbled by the masters of Chinese medicine back then, now says that he is an unknown junior, is he asking the people at the Taiyuan Hospital to line up to commit suicide?"
"They don't have to commit suicide. I'll drug you first and kill you!"
The storm in the morning seemed to have passed without a trace. Lin Qingge helped him look at his injuries and applied medicine, and the two of them had dinner together.
We didn't communicate much, but we suddenly had the illusion of living at home.
In the middle of the night, when he heard the people around him breathing calmly, Lin Qingge sat up, put on his shoes lightly, went outside, and walked out of the house.
The moon was as cold as water. Sitting on the corridor, her eyebrows flashed with a look as cold as the moonlight.
He raised his left arm, which was wrapped with circles of bandages. After untying it, you could see thin lines of blood.
Over the years, in fact, since she broke up with Chu Nanfeng, she felt that she had a psychological problem. She often needed to self-mutilate to calm her emotions and prevent herself from self-doubt.
Her fingers gently pressed against the blood line of the newly healed scab, and wisps of pain spread, but it gave her a sense of relief.
There is always a punishment for destroying other people's families.
She raised her right arm slightly, and a dagger appeared in her hand.
…
Chu Nanfeng suddenly woke up from his dream. The bed beside him was cold. Just like every day and night in the past six years, she was not around at all.
He had just woken up, and his mind was still a little confused, making him almost think it was just a dream.
Sitting up, he raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows. From the corner of his eye, he saw the medicine box on the small table next to him. The touch of his body returned, and the pain in his shoulder made the corners of his mouth curl up.
It wasn't a dream, she was really back.
But what about her?
Thinking of her various abnormal reactions during the day, the expression on his face changed greatly, he lifted the quilt and put on his shoes and went to the ground.
There was no one in the house. He raised his hand to open the door and saw the woman sitting on the porch. The dagger in her hand flashed with cold light, and it landed on her delicate white arm. It was so conspicuous that he was shocked to the point of losing his soul.
"don't want!"
The sudden movement, coupled with the man's obviously panicked voice, startled Lin Qingge, who was in a state of self-consciousness. The dagger in his hand was misaligned, and the force of the cut on his arm was a little stronger, causing blood to pour out instantly.
He snatched the knife from her hand as fast as he could, with a mixture of anger, panic and various emotions on his face, but she didn't react immediately.
When Chu Nanfeng reached out and clasped her arm, pulled off her clothes and tied them around her forearm, she said in a daze: "Why did you wake up?"
"Lin Qingge, why are you crazy!" He roared angrily, with deep powerlessness and fear flashing across his brows.
How could such an expression appear on the face of a general with a large number of troops and great military exploits?
She opened her mouth to say something, but rage surged through his eyes as thick as ink, and his face became even more gloomy and terrifying, causing panic to rise in her heart for no reason, and she shouldn't speak again.
They were so tossing that everyone in the small courtyard woke up.
Shi Qi even fell down from the roof and was frightened when he saw this scene: "Master..."
"Go to the imperial physician, immediately!"
"Yes." Shi Qi turned over and jumped onto the roof without any delay and left.
Chu Nanfeng looked at the middle-aged couple again: "You go find clean cloth!"
"Yes Yes Yes."
After a series of operations, Lin Qingge finally came to his senses: "Actually, the wound is not deep, and the bleeding stopped after a while."
"What, you're sorry that I disturbed your suicide?" The cold tone of his voice coupled with his cold eyes made Lin Qingge feel that her blood would stop immediately.
It was purely frozen.
"actually……"
She felt he thought she was committing suicide and wanted to explain.
But when she met his murderous eyes, she silently closed her mouth, but she couldn't help but complain in her heart——
Although she has some masochistic tendencies, the force and angle of the knife are very particular. It will not take long to heal, no special treatment is needed, and there will be no scarring.
Now that he's been tossing her like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to heal on my own.
But facing the man with the cold air on his body, she couldn't say a word.
…
It's more like the imperial doctor was kidnapped by Shi Qi.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was dragged out of the bed and put on his robe and shoes.
After looking at Lin Qingge's injuries, he frowned and showed a bit of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Chu Nanfeng, who had been paying attention to the situation here, his cold eyes became even more terrifying, and his words almost turned into ice: "Is her injury serious?"
Royal doctor: "..."
Seventeen: "..."
Lin Qingge wanted to roll her eyes at him.
There were all people present who had seen all kinds of wounds. This small wound... had the imperial doctor arrived more slowly, he might have stopped the bleeding.
How could he have lost his mind to ask such a question?
"How is her injury? We'll talk about it later. Your injury is destined to get worse."
