The villain rolls over online [Quick Pass]
Chapter 84 The Growth History of Emperors 2
The young man was trapped in the cage, like an eagle with its wings broken. It was pitiful. The doctor Li Qiubai brought in came to show him and prescribed a few medicines. Whether he could survive it would depend on the young man himself. , His injury is too serious.
Li Qiubai ordered people to decoct the medicine, and asked someone to bring hot water to wash the young man, but the servant was about to do it, Li Qiubai said: "Let me do it."
"Yes." The servant twisted the veil for him.
The boy had already been moved to the bed, and the only piece of animal skin skirt left on his body was also damaged. Li Qiubai sat by the bed and gently wiped off the stains on his body. This process is not easy, but Li Qiubai is extremely patient. up.
After wiping the boy clean, he raised his hand to wipe off the dust on his face, and finally saw his face completely.
The comatose young man also carried a kind of pure natural wildness, which came out from his bones. His skin was not as delicate as that of the princes and grandchildren in the capital, but it still couldn't hide his handsome appearance.
After Li Qiubai cleaned up and gave him the medicine, the servants also boiled the medicine and brought it to him. Li Qiubai washed his hands in the clear water basin beside him. The servants had seen his attitude towards the young man, so they didn't dare to despise him. The medicine is also given with care.
But how could it be so easy for a person in a coma to drink the medicine, most of the bowl leaked out, and the servant had to feed him for a long time before he could barely drink it.
The boy woke up after being in a coma for a day and a night.
If ordinary people were injured so seriously, they would probably die long ago, but the boy is not only awake, but also quite energetic. Li Qiubai sat in the study to deal with official business, and when he heard the servant come to report the boy's situation, he put down the gun in his hand. brush.
A few days ago, he wasted a lot of serious work in order to guard the male lead, but because of his frailty, he was just playing a part-time job in the officialdom, so it didn't get in the way.
The servant bowed his waist and stood in front of him, saying: "He has been hostile to the servant since he woke up, the servant is afraid of hurting him again, so he dare not use force, so now he can only lock the room, young master, look——"
"I'll go and have a look." Li Qiubai said quietly, he got up and stroked his sleeves, passed the servants and left the study.
It was evening, and the sky was filled with the setting sun. Li Qiubai walked through the corridor and came to the wing where the young man lived. There were a few servants lined up outside the door, and there was constant ping-pong-pong sound inside the door.
Li Qiubai said: "Open the door."
"Yes." Someone immediately stepped forward and opened the door.
The tables and chairs in the wing room were overturned, the bed curtain on one side was half hanging on the ground, fragments of cups and teapots were scattered, the young man was wearing a white coat, and was smashing the window with a stool. Underwear, especially obvious.
"Suppress him." Li Qiubai said.
Let him mess around like this, the wound will open faster, as soon as Li Qiubai said it, the servants at the door stepped forward, the young man was holding a stool, watching them warily, and waving the stool whenever anyone approached.
It seems that he can't die.
With his large movements, more and more bloodstains were on his body, Li Qiubai turned his head and said to the followers beside him: "Zhufeng, you go."
Zhufeng is the servant he carries with him, who knows martial arts, and is specially by his side to protect him, and there is another follower named Zhulan, just to deal with the injured boy, Zhufeng alone is enough.
The boy is just trying to be brave now.
Zhu Feng got the order and quickly subdued the boy. He pressed him to the ground, handcuffed his hands behind his back, and waited for Li Qiubai's next order.
The boy was still struggling, Li Qiubai came to squat down in front of the boy, put his pale and slender hand on his head, and stroked it gently like petting a dog, "Good boy, don't be afraid, it's already safe."
His soft comfort fell into the young man's ears, the young man paused for a moment, raised his eyes to look at him, Li Qiubai showed a slight smile, although the young man could not understand his words, he could feel the tenderness from his actions and words Appease the meaning.
He—recognized his voice.
The beast-like threatening voice from the boy's throat gradually subsided, and his ferocious expression eased, Li Qiubai ordered someone to fetch food, and asked his attendants to take him to the bed.
Li Qiubai comforted him briefly, but he didn't dare to be careless. The medicine on the young man also needed to be changed, but as soon as others wanted to touch the young man, the young man would grin his teeth and make a threatening sound, and Li Qiubai also Do not come close.
The servants brought food. The young man was seriously injured and hadn't eaten for another day and night. What he brought was porridge that was easy to digest, with vegetables in it, and the temperature was just right.
Li Qiubai took the porridge, and following his movements, the boy's eyes shifted to the food, and he swallowed unconsciously.
Li Qiubai handed the porridge to the young man, but the young man didn't take it right away, he looked at it vigilantly a few times, and after a while, he took it and drank it directly.
The porridge is so bad that it doesn't hurt to swallow it.
Li Qiubai waited for him to finish eating a bowl, then handed the empty bowl to the servant, and took a new bowl, the young man stared at the porridge in his hand.
Li Qiubai: "Want to eat?"
He put it under the eyes of the young man, and when the other party wanted to reach out to take it, he withdrew his hand again.
Li Qiubai said: "Take off your clothes."
He knew that the young man didn't understand, so he pointed at his clothes, and asked the servant beside him to demonstrate again, if he used force to deal with the young man at the beginning, the other party would only be tougher than him, and the worst result would be that the young man would not be saved Come back and die straight away.
The young man understood what Li Qiubai meant, and after weighing it up, he didn't make any fuss, but he couldn't take off his clothes, and tried to tear them up, but he couldn't. The clothes hung loosely on him, and he felt a little irritable.
Li Qiubai leaned over to undress him, then handed him the porridge, Li Qiubai got up, and ordered someone to change his medicine, but the young man was still vigilant to others while eating, and when someone approached, he Just make an attacking stance.
He only had a little trust in Li Qiubai alone.
Li Qiubai had no choice but to do it himself, the young man drank bowl after bowl of porridge, Li Qiubai took off the gauze and changed the medicine for him while he was drinking the porridge, and when he finished drinking the porridge, the medicine was also changed .
"It's a good time to rest here." Li Qiubai didn't care whether he could understand or not, he finished this sentence softly, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, got up and left.
Only a few servants were left in the room to watch the boy.
Li Qiubai went to the study to continue dealing with business. It was getting late, candles were lit beside the desk, his shadow was printed on the wall, Zhufeng and Zhulan were quietly waiting at the door, the study was very quiet.
However, this scene didn't last long, and there was a new commotion on the boy's side.
There was a low voice of conversation at the door of the study, after a while Zhu Feng pushed the door open and entered, walked up to Li Qiubai and bowed to report: "My lord, the slave I bought wants to escape again."
Li Qiubai put down what he was doing: "I'll go and have a look."
The candles flickered in the wing room, and the four servants gathered around the bed. The young man got out of the bed, with a fierce look in his eyes. The servants also knew that the young man could not speak, and could not understand what they were talking about, so they all became nervous Xi stood where he was, afraid that if the young man was not careful, he would burst the wound on his body again.
The young master told them to take care of them carefully.
Li Qiubai stepped into the wing room, lifted the bead curtain and saw this scene, the two sides were in a stalemate, no one retreated, when the servants saw Li Qiubai coming in, they retreated to both sides to make way.
"You guys go down." Li Qiubai said, he only left behind two followers.
Seeing the familiar figure, the young man let down his vigilance. Li Qiubai led him to lie down on the bed, and checked his forehead. There was no fever. In this day and age, even a small cold should not be underestimated.
The young man was lying on the bed, unable to relax all over his body, his eyes closely followed Li Qiubai's movements, Li Qiubai said softly: "Go to sleep, have a good rest, everything will be discussed after the injury is healed."
A low voice came from the boy's throat, not knowing what he was going to express, Li Qiubai didn't intend to lock him up, that would only cause him to resist fiercely, to deal with the hero of this illusion, to prescribe the right medicine, you must use softness to overcome strength.
Li Qiubai found that he was by the young man's side, and the young man would be more at ease, Xu felt trust in him, and felt relieved, Li Qiubai pondered for a moment, and asked Zhu Feng to bring here the backlog of official affairs in his study.
He was sitting at the table behind the bead curtain and was dealing with official business. All the servants in the room went down, only him and the boy were left. After some time, there was a light snoring sound from the bed. Li Qiubai looked sideways, only Seeing that the boy had already closed his eyes and fell asleep.
After going through a fierce fight, with injuries on his body, and making such a fuss, he was still tired after all.
Li Qiubai was weak and couldn't stay up late, so he went back to his room to sleep at Haishi. In the next few days, Li Qiubai would take time to comfort the young man. The young man received the message that "no one around him will hurt him", and his hostility gradually grew. Convergence, not as hedgehog-like as before, but the desire to leave has not changed.
When Li Qiubai has time, he will talk to him a few words, usually Li Qiubai is asking why he left, where he came from, and every time he asks a question, he will disassemble the meaning of it. The meaning, explaining the meaning in detail, the young man remained silent, not knowing whether he understood or not, and not knowing what he was thinking.
Li Qiubai asked tirelessly, the boy finally uttered a word one night, he said: "Back..."
His tone of voice was very strange, and his words were not round. Before that, Li Qiubai asked him why he wanted to leave here. Li Qiubai figured out the meaning of his word, which meant that he wanted to go back. Go back to the forest and be with the wild beasts.
Li Qiubai said: "You can't go back."
The moonlight outside is beautiful, the half-moon moon hangs in the sky, Zhufeng and Zhulan are standing at the door, suddenly they heard a strange noise coming from the room, the two people at the door turned serious and pushed the door open.
"Son!"
"Are you OK?"
Li Qiubai in the wing room was pushed to the ground, his hair crown fell off, and his long hair was scattered all over the floor. The boy stood beside the bed, his dark eyes were dark, fierce like a wolf, and he was panting heavily.
Zhu Feng and Zhu Lan helped Li Qiubai up, and they were about to draw their swords.
Li Qiubai: "Nothing."
He chuckled lightly, his pale face turning red under the light of the candlelight, and he said to the young man, "Have a good rest, and I will come see you tomorrow."
After all, he turned to leave.
Zhufeng picked up the hair crown on the ground and left after them. After they left, another servant came to watch over the boy as usual.
The sound of footsteps in the corridor varied. Li Qiubai's long black hair was blown up by the wind. He didn't look angry at all, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
The boy could understand his words, under Li Qiubai's intentional guidance, coupled with the boy's talent, his progress still surprised Li Qiubai a little.
Li Qiubai was not able to see the boy the next day, and it rained at night, and Li Qiubai was exposed to the sun. To ordinary people, a small illness was like a scourge to him, and his body became weak all of a sudden.
He hasn't seen the young man for several days, as if it was just a whim before, and now he has forgotten about the other party. One day, Zhu Feng reported to him that the young man's injury was almost healed, and Li Qiubai just responded lightly, without any other words .
The servants thought it was because Li Qiu was overjoyed and lost interest in the young man, but they still followed his instructions and took good care of the young man. When the young man recovered from his injury, they no longer had so many scruples about subduing the young man.
The weather was just right this day, not too cold or too hot, and the sun outside was not too harsh. Li Qiubai took the chess pieces and sat in the gazebo in the yard to play games with himself. There was a pastry in his hand, and he enjoyed a little bit of tea. time of ease.
On the other side of the courtyard, a door suddenly burst open from inside, and the servants fell out against the door, the noisy sound came through the wall, Li Qiubai put down the black chess piece, raised his eyelids, and turned his head to hear the sound Look over there.
"Bamboo Wind." Li Qiubai said calmly, "Go and see what happened?"
"Yes." Zhu Feng took the order and went quickly.
Not long after, Zhufeng came back. It turned out that the young man had been trying to escape, but now that his injuries were healed and his physical strength returned, this time he directly kicked the servant who was guarding him out of the door.
Zhu Feng said: "I have already knocked him out, what do you want to do?"
Li Qiubai held his chin, thought for a while, and murmured softly: "Since you are so disobedient, you should send it to the residence to wait."
Habitat - is the place to train the dead.
Behind each big family, there are more or less hidden guards, and among the dark guards are dead soldiers, who are completely loyal to the family, but not everyone has the conditions to train dead soldiers.
The Qiyuan is a place to eat people. The torture experienced by those who enter is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. They have to endure severe torture and torture, and they are instilled with the idea of absolute loyalty, just like creating a living puppet.
Many people went in and never came out again.
Li Qiubai ordered people to decoct the medicine, and asked someone to bring hot water to wash the young man, but the servant was about to do it, Li Qiubai said: "Let me do it."
"Yes." The servant twisted the veil for him.
The boy had already been moved to the bed, and the only piece of animal skin skirt left on his body was also damaged. Li Qiubai sat by the bed and gently wiped off the stains on his body. This process is not easy, but Li Qiubai is extremely patient. up.
After wiping the boy clean, he raised his hand to wipe off the dust on his face, and finally saw his face completely.
The comatose young man also carried a kind of pure natural wildness, which came out from his bones. His skin was not as delicate as that of the princes and grandchildren in the capital, but it still couldn't hide his handsome appearance.
After Li Qiubai cleaned up and gave him the medicine, the servants also boiled the medicine and brought it to him. Li Qiubai washed his hands in the clear water basin beside him. The servants had seen his attitude towards the young man, so they didn't dare to despise him. The medicine is also given with care.
But how could it be so easy for a person in a coma to drink the medicine, most of the bowl leaked out, and the servant had to feed him for a long time before he could barely drink it.
The boy woke up after being in a coma for a day and a night.
If ordinary people were injured so seriously, they would probably die long ago, but the boy is not only awake, but also quite energetic. Li Qiubai sat in the study to deal with official business, and when he heard the servant come to report the boy's situation, he put down the gun in his hand. brush.
A few days ago, he wasted a lot of serious work in order to guard the male lead, but because of his frailty, he was just playing a part-time job in the officialdom, so it didn't get in the way.
The servant bowed his waist and stood in front of him, saying: "He has been hostile to the servant since he woke up, the servant is afraid of hurting him again, so he dare not use force, so now he can only lock the room, young master, look——"
"I'll go and have a look." Li Qiubai said quietly, he got up and stroked his sleeves, passed the servants and left the study.
It was evening, and the sky was filled with the setting sun. Li Qiubai walked through the corridor and came to the wing where the young man lived. There were a few servants lined up outside the door, and there was constant ping-pong-pong sound inside the door.
Li Qiubai said: "Open the door."
"Yes." Someone immediately stepped forward and opened the door.
The tables and chairs in the wing room were overturned, the bed curtain on one side was half hanging on the ground, fragments of cups and teapots were scattered, the young man was wearing a white coat, and was smashing the window with a stool. Underwear, especially obvious.
"Suppress him." Li Qiubai said.
Let him mess around like this, the wound will open faster, as soon as Li Qiubai said it, the servants at the door stepped forward, the young man was holding a stool, watching them warily, and waving the stool whenever anyone approached.
It seems that he can't die.
With his large movements, more and more bloodstains were on his body, Li Qiubai turned his head and said to the followers beside him: "Zhufeng, you go."
Zhufeng is the servant he carries with him, who knows martial arts, and is specially by his side to protect him, and there is another follower named Zhulan, just to deal with the injured boy, Zhufeng alone is enough.
The boy is just trying to be brave now.
Zhu Feng got the order and quickly subdued the boy. He pressed him to the ground, handcuffed his hands behind his back, and waited for Li Qiubai's next order.
The boy was still struggling, Li Qiubai came to squat down in front of the boy, put his pale and slender hand on his head, and stroked it gently like petting a dog, "Good boy, don't be afraid, it's already safe."
His soft comfort fell into the young man's ears, the young man paused for a moment, raised his eyes to look at him, Li Qiubai showed a slight smile, although the young man could not understand his words, he could feel the tenderness from his actions and words Appease the meaning.
He—recognized his voice.
The beast-like threatening voice from the boy's throat gradually subsided, and his ferocious expression eased, Li Qiubai ordered someone to fetch food, and asked his attendants to take him to the bed.
Li Qiubai comforted him briefly, but he didn't dare to be careless. The medicine on the young man also needed to be changed, but as soon as others wanted to touch the young man, the young man would grin his teeth and make a threatening sound, and Li Qiubai also Do not come close.
The servants brought food. The young man was seriously injured and hadn't eaten for another day and night. What he brought was porridge that was easy to digest, with vegetables in it, and the temperature was just right.
Li Qiubai took the porridge, and following his movements, the boy's eyes shifted to the food, and he swallowed unconsciously.
Li Qiubai handed the porridge to the young man, but the young man didn't take it right away, he looked at it vigilantly a few times, and after a while, he took it and drank it directly.
The porridge is so bad that it doesn't hurt to swallow it.
Li Qiubai waited for him to finish eating a bowl, then handed the empty bowl to the servant, and took a new bowl, the young man stared at the porridge in his hand.
Li Qiubai: "Want to eat?"
He put it under the eyes of the young man, and when the other party wanted to reach out to take it, he withdrew his hand again.
Li Qiubai said: "Take off your clothes."
He knew that the young man didn't understand, so he pointed at his clothes, and asked the servant beside him to demonstrate again, if he used force to deal with the young man at the beginning, the other party would only be tougher than him, and the worst result would be that the young man would not be saved Come back and die straight away.
The young man understood what Li Qiubai meant, and after weighing it up, he didn't make any fuss, but he couldn't take off his clothes, and tried to tear them up, but he couldn't. The clothes hung loosely on him, and he felt a little irritable.
Li Qiubai leaned over to undress him, then handed him the porridge, Li Qiubai got up, and ordered someone to change his medicine, but the young man was still vigilant to others while eating, and when someone approached, he Just make an attacking stance.
He only had a little trust in Li Qiubai alone.
Li Qiubai had no choice but to do it himself, the young man drank bowl after bowl of porridge, Li Qiubai took off the gauze and changed the medicine for him while he was drinking the porridge, and when he finished drinking the porridge, the medicine was also changed .
"It's a good time to rest here." Li Qiubai didn't care whether he could understand or not, he finished this sentence softly, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, got up and left.
Only a few servants were left in the room to watch the boy.
Li Qiubai went to the study to continue dealing with business. It was getting late, candles were lit beside the desk, his shadow was printed on the wall, Zhufeng and Zhulan were quietly waiting at the door, the study was very quiet.
However, this scene didn't last long, and there was a new commotion on the boy's side.
There was a low voice of conversation at the door of the study, after a while Zhu Feng pushed the door open and entered, walked up to Li Qiubai and bowed to report: "My lord, the slave I bought wants to escape again."
Li Qiubai put down what he was doing: "I'll go and have a look."
The candles flickered in the wing room, and the four servants gathered around the bed. The young man got out of the bed, with a fierce look in his eyes. The servants also knew that the young man could not speak, and could not understand what they were talking about, so they all became nervous Xi stood where he was, afraid that if the young man was not careful, he would burst the wound on his body again.
The young master told them to take care of them carefully.
Li Qiubai stepped into the wing room, lifted the bead curtain and saw this scene, the two sides were in a stalemate, no one retreated, when the servants saw Li Qiubai coming in, they retreated to both sides to make way.
"You guys go down." Li Qiubai said, he only left behind two followers.
Seeing the familiar figure, the young man let down his vigilance. Li Qiubai led him to lie down on the bed, and checked his forehead. There was no fever. In this day and age, even a small cold should not be underestimated.
The young man was lying on the bed, unable to relax all over his body, his eyes closely followed Li Qiubai's movements, Li Qiubai said softly: "Go to sleep, have a good rest, everything will be discussed after the injury is healed."
A low voice came from the boy's throat, not knowing what he was going to express, Li Qiubai didn't intend to lock him up, that would only cause him to resist fiercely, to deal with the hero of this illusion, to prescribe the right medicine, you must use softness to overcome strength.
Li Qiubai found that he was by the young man's side, and the young man would be more at ease, Xu felt trust in him, and felt relieved, Li Qiubai pondered for a moment, and asked Zhu Feng to bring here the backlog of official affairs in his study.
He was sitting at the table behind the bead curtain and was dealing with official business. All the servants in the room went down, only him and the boy were left. After some time, there was a light snoring sound from the bed. Li Qiubai looked sideways, only Seeing that the boy had already closed his eyes and fell asleep.
After going through a fierce fight, with injuries on his body, and making such a fuss, he was still tired after all.
Li Qiubai was weak and couldn't stay up late, so he went back to his room to sleep at Haishi. In the next few days, Li Qiubai would take time to comfort the young man. The young man received the message that "no one around him will hurt him", and his hostility gradually grew. Convergence, not as hedgehog-like as before, but the desire to leave has not changed.
When Li Qiubai has time, he will talk to him a few words, usually Li Qiubai is asking why he left, where he came from, and every time he asks a question, he will disassemble the meaning of it. The meaning, explaining the meaning in detail, the young man remained silent, not knowing whether he understood or not, and not knowing what he was thinking.
Li Qiubai asked tirelessly, the boy finally uttered a word one night, he said: "Back..."
His tone of voice was very strange, and his words were not round. Before that, Li Qiubai asked him why he wanted to leave here. Li Qiubai figured out the meaning of his word, which meant that he wanted to go back. Go back to the forest and be with the wild beasts.
Li Qiubai said: "You can't go back."
The moonlight outside is beautiful, the half-moon moon hangs in the sky, Zhufeng and Zhulan are standing at the door, suddenly they heard a strange noise coming from the room, the two people at the door turned serious and pushed the door open.
"Son!"
"Are you OK?"
Li Qiubai in the wing room was pushed to the ground, his hair crown fell off, and his long hair was scattered all over the floor. The boy stood beside the bed, his dark eyes were dark, fierce like a wolf, and he was panting heavily.
Zhu Feng and Zhu Lan helped Li Qiubai up, and they were about to draw their swords.
Li Qiubai: "Nothing."
He chuckled lightly, his pale face turning red under the light of the candlelight, and he said to the young man, "Have a good rest, and I will come see you tomorrow."
After all, he turned to leave.
Zhufeng picked up the hair crown on the ground and left after them. After they left, another servant came to watch over the boy as usual.
The sound of footsteps in the corridor varied. Li Qiubai's long black hair was blown up by the wind. He didn't look angry at all, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
The boy could understand his words, under Li Qiubai's intentional guidance, coupled with the boy's talent, his progress still surprised Li Qiubai a little.
Li Qiubai was not able to see the boy the next day, and it rained at night, and Li Qiubai was exposed to the sun. To ordinary people, a small illness was like a scourge to him, and his body became weak all of a sudden.
He hasn't seen the young man for several days, as if it was just a whim before, and now he has forgotten about the other party. One day, Zhu Feng reported to him that the young man's injury was almost healed, and Li Qiubai just responded lightly, without any other words .
The servants thought it was because Li Qiu was overjoyed and lost interest in the young man, but they still followed his instructions and took good care of the young man. When the young man recovered from his injury, they no longer had so many scruples about subduing the young man.
The weather was just right this day, not too cold or too hot, and the sun outside was not too harsh. Li Qiubai took the chess pieces and sat in the gazebo in the yard to play games with himself. There was a pastry in his hand, and he enjoyed a little bit of tea. time of ease.
On the other side of the courtyard, a door suddenly burst open from inside, and the servants fell out against the door, the noisy sound came through the wall, Li Qiubai put down the black chess piece, raised his eyelids, and turned his head to hear the sound Look over there.
"Bamboo Wind." Li Qiubai said calmly, "Go and see what happened?"
"Yes." Zhu Feng took the order and went quickly.
Not long after, Zhufeng came back. It turned out that the young man had been trying to escape, but now that his injuries were healed and his physical strength returned, this time he directly kicked the servant who was guarding him out of the door.
Zhu Feng said: "I have already knocked him out, what do you want to do?"
Li Qiubai held his chin, thought for a while, and murmured softly: "Since you are so disobedient, you should send it to the residence to wait."
Habitat - is the place to train the dead.
Behind each big family, there are more or less hidden guards, and among the dark guards are dead soldiers, who are completely loyal to the family, but not everyone has the conditions to train dead soldiers.
The Qiyuan is a place to eat people. The torture experienced by those who enter is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. They have to endure severe torture and torture, and they are instilled with the idea of absolute loyalty, just like creating a living puppet.
Many people went in and never came out again.
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