main character!I have kidney deficiency!

When Murong Yan closed his eyes, he was obviously relieved, thinking that he was going to die

Qi Yue saw it in his eyes, thinking of this, his heart ached, and he frowned slightly.

Possessed, said softly: "Relax and sleep, I won't let you die."

He blocked the sunlight in front of Murong Yan with his hands.He hugged the thin body in his arms slightly, trying to make him more comfortable.Pat him lightly.

He felt that little Murong no longer felt tense, and his body gradually became heavy.When it was confirmed that Murong Yan in his arms had completely fallen asleep.

Qi Yue put him on a fairly soft haystack with peace of mind.

He gently peeled off the tattered clothes on Murong Yan's body, only to feel shocking... The large and small petite scars on his body pierced his eyes red.

"How could this be?" Qi Yue murmured, all the states would go back to that time!

No time to think about anything.He immediately focused on running his spiritual power, and began to treat the large and small bodies.

In the sky, the sun and the moon are shining brightly, and the time swayed through the gap. Occasionally, there is a breeze blowing the leaves in the bamboo forest, which makes a rustling sound.

Qi Yue didn't know how long she had kept this posture, her forehead was almost sweating——

This was his first real medical treatment, and his spiritual energy was consumed unreservedly, which made his body a little overwhelmed for a while.

Finish these.The injuries on little Murong's body had all healed, Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief, got up and took off the dirty clothes Murong Yan was wearing, and took off his gold silk robe to cover him.

Tuck the corner carefully again.

His clothes are made of Golden Gu silk, ordinary swords will definitely not penetrate, and when it is close to the body, it will automatically adjust to a shield that fits the body temperature, and it can preserve spiritual power when it is suitable.

Although the universe bag was gone, what Qi Yue wore on her body was also one of the best spiritual treasures.

Qi Yue covered little Murong with his clothes, took the dirty clothes, and walked to the side of the stream by himself in his underwear, throwing the clothes in his hand into the stream.

He took a bamboo stick by hand, beat it, washed the clothes, and dried them with spiritual power.

Qi Yue has been down all day.What I want to complain about most is.

md spiritual power is convenient!Good stuff for living at home.

Now Murong Yan has found it.But he has completely become a father, the most important thing is.

The son is still in the rebellious period, disobedient! (hugging head)

Holding the clothes in her hands, Qi Yue felt extremely distressed.

This small one doesn't need to be big in terms of IQ, but getting along with it is more difficult than the big one.

Holding dry clothes in his hand, he turned back, originally intending to put them on for the protagonist, but then thought of a very serious question.

Although Murong Yan's injuries have healed.But the body is not very clean, there is too much filth, after washing the clothes, it will be dirty again, the body should also be scrubbed.

But... His spell just now made Murong Yan feel sleepy for two or three days.

then what should we do?You can't wait for two or three days, can you?

This...then...I...or Qi Yue, Qi Yue!Don't be cowardly!

Qi Yue held the clothes in his hand, looked down at Murong Yan, squatted down, and lifted off his clothes, revealing little Murong Yan's white and tender skin.

But as soon as he moved like this, Murong Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Qi Yue looked up at his little face, afraid that little Murong would just open his eyes.At that time, I will have to explain myself again.

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

His eyelashes were very long, and they fluttered from time to time. When he was asleep, little Murong had a relaxed expression, and there was no bitterness and hatred between his brows.At this moment, she was extremely cute and quiet, and her cheeks were a little red.

Because of the elixir given by Qi Yue, she was no longer so pale, and her pink mouth was tightly pursed.

I was fascinated by it, such a cute doll, it was the angel himself, so I resisted the urge to reach out and poke his cheek.

Qi Yue didn't move, and waited for a while to confirm that Murong Yan would not wake up, after all, her spell still had an effect.

Cough cough, Qi Yue blushed with embarrassment, after thinking about it, she stretched out her hand and stripped off little Murong Yan's underwear

——What are men afraid of!

Isn't it the young Murong Yan's naked body!We are not afraid of him!

With the slightly wet handkerchief in his hand, he gently wiped the young Murong Yan's body, but he still couldn't help his face burning.

He swears that he is really not a pedophile or anything but the person in front of him is Murong Yan!

He might be... really crazy.

After a while, Qi Yue was sure that it was almost done.

Put on the dry clothes for Murong Yan.

It's really exciting... Maybe he won't have the chance to meet the big version, cough, cough!

He also made a simple small cloth bag, put the condensed pills in it, and carried it on his body.

Carrying Murong Yan on his back, let him lean on his back, weighed it a few times to make sure it was safe, Qi Yue raised his head and glanced into the distance.

Now Murong Yan has been found, but he still has to go to the imperial city, after all, except for the king here.Now I really can't think of anyone who knows how to get out.

Qi Yue sighed, what would happen to them if they couldn't get out?

Why did Murong Yan become smaller? There is still time. Murong Yan has been here for half a month?

But he should have been here for two months.

With these thoughts in mind, Qi Yue stepped forward and walked with heavy eyes.

In the bamboo forest, a young man in golden clothes, carrying a thin boy on his back, drifted away.The picture is very warm and harmonious.

Along the way, behind the young man's sight.The thin young man leaning behind him opened his eyes slightly at some point.

His eye sockets were a little reddish, as if he was thinking about something, tears rolled slightly, and he glanced at Qi Yue next to him.

In fact, he woke up very early.

He woke up when Qi Yue unreservedly expended his spiritual power to heal his wounds.

In this life, he felt that it doesn't matter if he dies, and it should be because no one cares, no one has ever treated him so well, maybe Qi Yue didn't lie to him, maybe he really came to save him

—but why?

Why, Qi Yue?

This gentry who regards human life as nothing.

The most honorable young master of Prince Qi's mansion.

...and he is just a domestic servant who has been abandoned by him.

He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out.What happened in the outside world.

Is he really so important to Qi Yue?Is it so useful?

Gently closing her eyes, the teardrop ran down her cheek and smeared on Qi Yue's shoulder, as if a small flower had bloomed.

He is really tired now.very tired.

If, I really still have some value to speak of, this person can really... be relied on for the time being.

Let him take revenge later.

If this person dares to leave him, let's die together.

Anyway... besides revenge, what is he living for.

This time, he was really on this person's back, lost his mind with peace of mind, and fell asleep.

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Under the city gate, several soldiers in armor paced back and forth holding silver spears and spears.

Qi Yue was far away.I glanced at the sky.

He really can't keep track of time now.Here the sun and the moon shine together, or in other words, there is no time at all.

He can only estimate according to himself, and now it may have been another two days.

He squatted down and put down Murong Yan who had woken up behind him.Turning around to support the body, he stretched out his hand and brushed it away, releasing the restriction imposed on him.Watching Murong Yan wake up after tossing and turning.

He said gently, "Are you awake?"

Murong Yan blinked, glanced at Qi Yue, hummed, got up and patted his clothes, very calm.He glanced at the tower in the distance.

"Here again?" Murong Yan said with Qi Yue without any surprise.

"It seems that you don't know how to get out."

Qi Yue was ashamed, of course he didn't know how to get out, but being saved by himself said so, it was really special.

"I never said that I know how to get out." Qi Yue stretched out her hand, pointing at the distant city wall and the guard at the gate.

"You know what's going on?"

It's not because of anything else, it's because of the majestic Gaosong city wall with the word "Yucheng" written in big.Even the faces of the guards at the gate.When Du and Qi Yue left here, there was nothing else to do.

"I don't know." Murong Yan cast a glance at Qi Yue, his tone was cold, and he seemed to be a bit suspicious, "You don't know how to get out, and you actually said you came for me?"

How embarrassing!That's true, the protagonist, do you believe it?

In fact, he was slapped in by someone, and there was no time to think of a countermeasure——

Murong Yan saw that he didn't say a word, so he took it for granted.Surprised

"Are you sure you're not here to die"

Qi Yue got up, and said in a bad mood, "Death will die with you. It's not a loss."

Murong Yan was taken aback when he heard it, and then said strangely.

"Who wants to die with you."

In Qi Yue's eyes, this expression was automatically classified as disgust, and he didn't notice that it was not Murong Yan's usual sarcasm.

At the moment, I am heartbroken, protagonist, protagonist, I will give up my face for you, if you want to dislike me, do you still dislike it?

The world is so beautiful.I can't be grumpy, I can't be grumpy.

Qi Yue squatted down again, speaking to Murong very "gently"

"Murong Yan, haven't you noticed that I am different from the previous Qi Yue?"

Hearing this, Murong Yan froze, looking at him, the current Qi Yue was very different from his memory, but he was absolutely sure that this person was Qi Yue again.

"The body has grown."

Qi Yue "..."

The author has something to say:

Qi Yue (crying): I made a mistake and I regret it.If I had known that I would pick him up once today, I would be picked up every day in the future!I would rather···

Murong Yan (laughs): What would you prefer?