Lin Lezhi originally thought that he could fall asleep peacefully from then on.

It turned out that he thought it was too easy.

The piercing pain in his left shoulder suddenly woke him up.

When I opened my eyes, everything in front of me was blurry, as if the world was turning upside down along with the flesh inside me. My face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat slid down my cheeks and into my neck.

The intense pain caused Lin Lezhi to break out in a layer of cold sweat all over his body. His sweaty and messy hair stuck to his cheeks and neck.

All the blood in his body seemed to be converging towards the wound, making him feel weak and dizzy. At the same time, the heat in his body was also flowing away. He could not tell whether it was pain or cold, and his body could not stop shaking.

I was unconscious, but the pain was so intense.

When he was fighting with Hong Mingxu and the sharp tip of the knife was teasing the tender flesh inside, he didn't feel so much pain.

Now, just a simple wound cleaning. The tip of the knife, which had been scorched by fire, only lightly scraped the wound, causing his consciousness to suffer between withdrawal and gathering repeatedly.

It hurts so much, but I'm not completely dizzy yet.

By the time the medicine was applied and the bandage was bandaged, Lin Lezhi was almost half dead.

"All right."

Qingchuan's words sounded like a great salvation to Lin Lezhi, and his consciousness began to return.

In fact, by the end, Lin Lezhi was almost numb. He didn't know what he was doing, nor how long it had been. It felt like his body was not his own. He felt as if his soul was being pulled out, and he only felt something scraping inside his body.

But people are fighting for their lives.

If it wasn't so painful, Lin Lezhi wouldn't let himself scream. It seemed as if all his strength was used to prevent any sound from coming out.

But Qingchuan's next words made Lin Lezhi's heart sink suddenly, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"The conditions here are limited, so this is all we can do for now. We'll deal with the rest when we get back."

what?

Come again!

Hearing what Qingchuan said, Lin Lezhi screamed in his mind, but his body was too weak to make a sound.

Slowly he lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but my consciousness seemed to finally connect with this body. The pain in my shoulder made Lin Lezhi frown, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

The scene in front of him went from blurry to focused, and Lin Lezhi's body went from relaxed to suddenly tense.

It would have been fine if he hadn't opened his eyes. As soon as he opened them, Lin Lezhi was struck by lightning and petrified on the spot. He closed his eyes again while no one else noticed he was awake.

A struggle between conscience and desire began in my mind.

It’s better not to wake up.

He he he...

Lin Lezhi was shocked in his mind.

He actually fell sideways in Xiao Yihuo's arms, his forehead resting on one of Xiao Yihuo's shoulders, and his right arm went around his waist, circled around his back, and pulled his clothes tightly.

wrong.

The clothes Xiao Yihuo wore were the ones he had patched himself.

But the clothes are actually worn on other people, not on yourself.

No.

Are you currently struggling with the question of who should wear your clothes?

God!

What did he do when he lost consciousness?!

Lin Lezhi only remembered that he and Xiao Yihuo were not close at the beginning, so how come when he woke up, he was leaning on the other person.

This is so embarrassing and shameful.

This time.

For the first time in his life, Lin Lezhi had the thought of continuing to pretend to be dead.

because.

Xiao Yihuo's arm was also around his waist, and the other was holding his uninjured right shoulder.

So even if he wanted to pretend that nothing happened and woke up, he had to inform Xiao Yihuo that he was awake and didn't need his support.

Feeling the person in his arms become tense, Xiao Yihuo knew that Lin Lezhi had regained consciousness.

Lin Lezhi was slow to move, and Xiao Yihuo had no intention of urging him, so he let Lin Lezhi continue to lean on him.

But the next second, Lin Lezhi's body moved slightly. He seemed to glance at himself to judge whether he was awake. Then he coughed a few times unnaturally and loosened his hands that were tightly around Xiao Yihuo.

He stood up slightly, even turned to the side, and said in a slightly awkward and embarrassed tone: "Thank you, I can get up now."

"it is good."

Xiao Yihuo responded softly and took back his hands that were around Lin Lezhi's waist.

The moment the power around his body disappeared, Lin Lezhi stood up quickly. He didn't dare to look at Xiao Yihuo's expression the whole time. He raised his hand and rubbed his numb forehead.

His forehead rested on Xiao Yihuo's shoulder for a long time, leaving marks on his clothes and turning slightly red.

It brought a hint of color and vitality to his pale face.

Xiao Yihuo withdrew his gaze from Lin Lezhi and looked at his own hands.

Originally, there was indeed a suitable distance between them, but later, seeing that Lin Lezhi was in severe pain, almost fainting, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and even with his support, his body kept falling down.

Yes.

Xiao Yihuo simply leaned forward and let Lin Lezhi lean directly on him, and used his hands to hold Lin Lezhi's waist to prevent Lin Lezhi from moving around unconsciously or falling down and aggravating his injuries.

Lin Lezhi stood up and turned around, his eyes looking around anxiously.

"Great, Jiang Guitan, you finally woke up. Fortunately, you are okay."

Although his gaze had not yet turned to the person who spoke, Lin Lezhi's tense eyes had already relaxed, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

A slight smile appeared on his lips, and he comforted her, "It's just a minor injury on your shoulder, it's nothing serious."

Although Lin Lezhi said this, Qi Xi also knew that Lin Lezhi said this to prevent himself from blaming himself. Realizing this, Qi Xi felt even more guilty and self-blaming.

Lin Lezhi turned to look at the door. The fog outside the courtyard had thinned a little, and he could clearly see the huge fir tree facing the temple gate.

It was already bright.

Didn't Xiao Yihuo support me the whole night? !

The image of two people leaning against each other suddenly flashed through Lin Lezhi's mind. Just thinking about it made his face feel hot and his ears slightly red.

Shortly after Lin Lezhi stood up, Xiao Yihuo also stood up and gently brushed off the dust on his body.

“Ah Xu you…!”

Qingchuan didn't finish his words, and his voice was not loud, but when Lin Lezhi heard Qingchuan's slightly anxious voice, his peripheral vision had already fallen over, so he saw Xiao Yihuo's arm hidden when Qingchuan looked at him.

But it has no hiding effect at all.

Through the rips in his clothes, one could see the twisted black lines running down his forearms.

Although Lin Lezhi had repaired the blue dress, he had sewed it haphazardly and his technique was extremely rough. Because he had been holding on to the corner of Xiao Yihuo's clothes while he was unconscious, the torn clothes that were barely sewn together were torn apart again.

In addition, the clothes were too short for Xiao Yihuo, and no matter how wide the sleeves were, they could not cover Xiao Yihuo's wrists. The intact right sleeve was fine, but the tattered left sleeve was of no use in hiding anything.

As if afraid that others would notice the abnormality on his arm, Xiao Yihuo naturally put his left hand behind his back.

Lin Lezhi deliberately turned his gaze away and pretended that he didn't see it, but the wavering look in his eyes betrayed his mood at the moment.

That night when he and Xiao Yihuo were alone in the earth temple.

Xiao Yihuo was unable to suppress the poison in his body, and the poison spread along his meridians, forming twisted, terrifying black lines on his body, strongly demonstrating its presence.

Didn’t Xiao Yihuo take the medicine?

It's been less than four days, how come the poison has broken out again?

Lin Lezhi no longer looked at Xiao Yihuo. His eyes sank, filled with hesitation and panic.

"This knife is yours, right?"

Just as Lin Lezhi was thinking about something, a knife was presented in front of him.

After seeing the word "Xu" on the hilt, Lin Lezhi's trembling eyes tightened slightly, and then he concealed the emotion in his eyes, pretending to be ignorant. He stretched out his hand to take it and said, "Thank you, General. This belongs to me."

But Lin Lezhi was unaware of this. He did not completely hide his emotions. His face was dazed and his tone was a little low.

The knife had been wiped clean, and Lin Lezhi put the knife back into the scabbard. The moment the blade and the scabbard fit together, there was a crisp "click" sound, and Lin Lezhi's heart trembled.

"Are you worried that I would hide this?"

Hearing this, Lin Lezhi's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"I……"

"Don't worry, I will never let the soldiers die in vain. I will definitely give justice to the people of Huaifeng Village, as well as the innocent people and soldiers implicated in this case!"

What surprised Lin Lezhi was not how Cheng Su would resolve the case, but what he learned from Cheng Su's words about the expression on his face.

he……

It's not well-pretended.

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