Fang Ying left a candle near Nie Mingchi's bed, walked to the soft bed that had just been placed, and was about to rest. Just as he lay down, he heard Nie Mingchi's voice coming from the darkness.

"I can't sleep alone, let's talk to Gu for a while!"

Drinking tea at night will definitely not be able to fall asleep.Fang Ying thought, but still yawned and asked, "What did you say?"

"For example, how did you develop your current temper." Nie Mingchi joked.

"Naturally raised, it's like this since it jumped out of the rock!" Fang replied, with a deep sense of displeasure in his tone of being forced to chat with him.

Nie Mingchi seemed to chuckle slightly, then fell silent.

Fang Ying found that there was no sound on the diagonal bed, so he couldn't help turning over and looking over there.

Nie Mingchi's voice came faintly at this time, "My mother is a concubine who died when I was five years old. Since then, I have stayed in the cold palace. Before being discovered by the emperor, I was often alone on cloudy days. People huddled in a corner, listening to the howling wind hovering over the palace, which sounded like the cries of those dead concubines."

Fang Ying was taken aback by this sudden change of topic, but after listening to the owner's tone, he realized that his tone was very calm, even detached, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, which was completely different from his usual beating tone.

"The emperor's uncle appeared when I was seven years old. He took me out of the cold palace and brought me back to the mansion. He took care of me for seven years. For the first 14 years of my life, I lived in purgatory for the first seven years, and lived for the next seven years. In the sugar bowl."

Fang Ying listened quietly, rarely interjecting.If he remembered correctly, the owner left the palace when he was 14 years old, and swore a poisonous oath before leaving.He listened to the other party continue.

"Uncle Huang is a good man. He obtained the title from Emperor Father for me, so that I can have my own land when I become an adult. At that time, no one in the government and the opposition recognized that Uncle Huang was a virtuous king. But you know, good people don't live long. .”

"One snowy day when I was 14 years old, my uncle left the palace and never came back. Later, I also left the palace and Zhongzhou. I thought I would never go back again, but when things came to an end, Still came back."

"There are some things that you can't just avoid if you want to." Fang Ying broke the silence and said, "Just like you know, if it's going to rain, your mother will get married, and you can't stop it."

Fang Ying thought of her mother who was dependent on each other, and wondered if she had remarried now.

Nie Mingchi chuckled, "Yes! I can't stop it."

"My father passed away very early." Fang Ying said after a pause, "But I remember everyone said he was a naive person, that he wanted to compete with the entire era, and wanted to find a common way to save the world."

There was no sound from Nie Mingchi, and he seemed to be listening too.

"But the world is very chaotic, and people only pay attention to their own little things. The books he wrote for more than ten years failed to attract attention in the end. The day he left home, he reached out to rub my hair as usual, but since then he has never When I came back, everyone around me said he was dead, but I didn’t believe it.”

"When I grew up a little bit, I visited all the places he walked, read all the books he read, and read the works he wrote, but he still never appeared again, as if he had disappeared from the world." Fang Ying said, It seems to be immersed in some kind of emotion.

It wasn't until he heard a soft hiss from the opposite bed that Fang Ying came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Nie Mingchi replied, "Nothing."

Fang Ying didn't believe it, walked over and looked at him by the candlelight, only to find that Nie Mingchi's complexion was pale, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, even on his neck.

Fang Ying reached out to check his clothes, only to find that his clothes and bedding were soaked through.

"How is this going?"

Nie Mingchi said, "Nie Wu's medicine has always been like this. The medicine has a strong effect, and I asked him to prepare a strong medicine, so he sweated more."

Fang Ying didn't believe it, and stretched out his hand to lightly press Nie Mingchi's wound, and the latter hissed softly again.

"Are you going to murder the orphan?" Nie Mingchi gritted his teeth.

Fang Ying waved his hands and said, "Of course I don't dare."

He seemed to know what kind of wind this Prince Highness, who drank herbal tea and led him to chat at night, was suffering from. The feeling was that the wound was too painful, so he took the opportunity to divert his attention.

Fang Ying took the quilt that he didn't have time to cover and changed it for him, and put the soaked quilt on the soft couch.

"Where are your clothes?" Fang Ying asked.

Nie Mingchi shook his head, "No, it's useless to change it. The effect of the medicine will be good after a while, not to mention changing the medicine after a while."

Fang Ying looked at him with his chin on his back, "Why don't I tell you a story." I heard that telling stories to patients is the best way to pass the time.

Nie Mingchi raised his eyes, "What story?"

Fang Ying smiled mysteriously, and then told him the well-known story of Journey to the West.

When Nie Mingchi heard that Wukong had met Bodhi Patriarch and worshiped at Xieyue Sanxing Cave, he frowned and asked, "Isn't the monkey going to cause trouble later?"

Fang Ying blinked, a little surprised at his deduction ability.Fang Ying continued to talk, and when Wukong went down to the Dragon Palace to get the Dinghaishen needle, he felt that the night was getting dark, so he stopped at about the time Nie Wu said, and was about to change Nie Mingchi's medicine.

Nie Mingchi was still immersed in the story of Journey to the West. With his usual political sense, he said, "There is a conspiracy. If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy. I am afraid that this monkey will become crazy in the future. His master said let it go crazy." He doesn't want to report his family background, I'm afraid he also thought of this."

Fang Ying took off the bandage, and almost gave him a fist when he heard the words. He was convinced by this person's powerful reasoning ability, "You make it impossible for me to continue talking."

Nie Mingchi smiled and said, "You tell your story, I'll guess mine." After speaking, he hissed softly, "I'm afraid you haven't treated anyone's wounds before!"

Fang Ying said, "You really guessed right, the young one has never served the wounded, so you should take care of it."

Nie Mingchi kept his mouth shut, and he couldn't tell from his face whether the other party regretted letting him, a non-professional, bandage his wound.

Fang Ying took off the bandage that Nie Wu had wrapped up earlier, took it off, poured the wound medicine in the vial on the wound, wrapped it with the bandage and tied it up.

Nie Mingchi found that Fang Ying's technique was not as bad as he said. Although he was not as good as Nie Wu, he was already much better than his subordinates. The strength was appropriate, but it didn't cause much pain.

The mouth is quite hard, but the heart is quite soft.Nie Mingchi thought so.

After Fang Ying finished bandaging the owner, he took the changed bandage and walked aside, put it in the prepared wooden basin, and then returned to Nie Mingchi's bed.

Feeling sleepy, Fang said to Nie Mingchi, "Why don't I pull Ruantai over and tell you while lying down."

Nie Mingchi nodded.

Fang Ying pulled Ruantai near the bed and lay down without covering the bedding. He lay down with all his clothes on and continued to travel westward for General Nie Mingchi.

When it comes to Sun Houzi being recruited to heaven by Taibai Jinxing and tricked into becoming Bi Mawen, Fang Ying can no longer bear it and falls into a deep sleep.

And Nie Mingchi stayed up all night because of the pain from the wound.

In the early morning of the second day, Fang Yinggang woke up and smelled the scent of magnolia, and then he realized that he was covered with a quilt at some point, and it was the one he gave to the owner last night.

He got up and looked at Nie Mingchi's bed, only to find that Nie Mingchi's bed was empty, and voices came from the outer room behind the screen.

"Shuozhou Sima sent a post this morning, but his subordinates have stopped it." Lu Li's voice came.

"Yeah." The voice was Nie Mingchi, "He is very attentive, and he is eager to come here as soon as he hears that Gu is injured."

Fang Ying found that Nie Mingchi's voice was no longer as weak as it was yesterday.

"My lord's injury is recovering very well, but the medicine still needs to be applied." Nie Wu said, followed by the sound of removing the bandage.

Fang Ying got up and was thinking about whether he should go out or not, when he heard Nie Mingchi say, "All the washing things are on the shelf, use them yourself."

Fang Ying realized that Nie Mingchi said this to himself, but he didn't notice the sudden silence in the room.

Fang Ying was walking towards the shelf when he heard Nie Wu's voice faintly coming from behind the screen, "My lord, you and this... can't be?"

Immediately there was a wailing sound from behind the screen, as if someone was being stepped on.

Nie Mingchi's voice came later, "Take your medicine, why are there so many words."

Lu Li coughed lightly.

Fang Ying glanced at the screen inexplicably, and then washed himself with the hot water in the wooden tub.

After Fang Ying finished tidying up, Nie Mingchi behind the screen said as if he had eyes behind his back, "There is breakfast in the outhouse, come out and eat some."

Fang Ying tidied up his clothes, stepped out of the screen, and saw Nie Mingchi and his two confidants.

It's just that he noticed that Nie Wu and Lu Li looked at him a little strangely, and he looked at Nie Mingchi again. At first glance, he found that Nie Mingchi looked the same as usual, and he was wearing a simple plain robe.

The wide sleeves hang down on the side of the table, making it impossible to see that he has any injuries.

Nie Wu rubbed his chest that had just been crushed and stood up, "The subordinates will go out first." After speaking, he glanced at Fang Ying, who was baffled.

Just when Fang Ying was about to ask, Nie Wu pulled Lu Li out.

Fang Ying has good ears and heard Nie Wu talking to Lu Li outside the house.

"The heavens are sorry! I always thought that the iron tree of the Lord would not bloom, but I didn't expect it to actually have peach blossoms." Nie Wu's excited voice came from outside the door.

"Keep your voice down, the Lord can hear you." Lu Li whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Nie Wu scream, "I will disappear immediately, Lord, please be merciful!"

Fang Ying went to see Nie Mingchi, seeing the latter's expression as usual, he said, "Let's have breakfast first."

Fang Ying sat down and ate his share of breakfast.After a closer look, he found that there were two already used breakfasts on the table, which should belong to Nie Wu and Lu Li. Nie Mingchi was using it himself, while Fang Ying's had just started to move.

Only by associating with his own contact with this person should he find out.

Although the owner is a prince, he doesn't have the slightest airs or concept of dignity in private, and he can even share meals with his subordinates.

And every meal is extremely simple, all vegetarian dishes.I don't know if it is because of the influence left by the folk life all the year round?

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