Lone Grass Gap

As if being in an iceberg thousands of miles away, Fan Hua's consciousness was being eroded by more and more intense coldness.

Fan Hua subconsciously curled up his body, trying to retain the last trace of warmth in his body.

But what is the use of such retention in the end?

Running in the dark corridor with no end in sight, even his own footsteps sounded so abrupt and terrifying.

With his hands on his knees, he stood at the door panting. When he saw the person on the hospital bed, why didn't he think about retaining the last warmth?

Shouting hysterically, the tearful self was so helpless and sad.

It's like a person whose blood has been drained, leaving only a withered body, like a walking corpse, walking on the dead and lonely wasteland.

Then there was a "beep", and all the surrounding voices stopped.

The hand in his palm did not warm up because of his persuasion, but gradually became cold.

The me at that time, just like him now, couldn't keep this warmth.

"Xiaofan... take good care of yourself..."

The last sentence, the last smile, is still as kind and gentle as the first time I met him as a child.

Biting his lips tightly, Fan Hua walked on the boundless desert, letting the wind blow and the sand blow.

Suddenly, a burst of warmth came from behind, saving Fanhua from the desert.

Fan Hua, who finally regained consciousness, was full of astonishment. Could it be that he is not dead yet?

Opening his eyes with difficulty, what came into view was a small cave, with tender moss all over the tan clods, and a faint earthy smell floating in the air.Not far from the cave, there is a fire, which illuminates the small cave.Looking outside the cave, it was already pitch black.

Turning his head, Fan Hua's gaze happened to meet Yue Qing's lowered head, looking into his eyes.

"Brother Yue?" Seeing the other party, Fan Hua exclaimed softly, and then asked in an uncertain tone.

But before Yue Qing could reply, Fan Hua instantly became worried because of Yue Qing's body.

There were many large and small knife wounds on Yue Qing's body, and several wounds were still bleeding.

Quickly took off his robe, and laboriously tore it into small pieces, Fan Hua bandaged Yue Qing's severely injured places.

"Brother Yue, lie down, I'll go find the herbs!" After the bleeding stopped, Fan Hua got up and walked to the fire, picked up the torch, and rushed out of the cave.

But soon, he retreated again.

It was storming outside, Fan Hua bit his lip and tried a few more times, but was forced to come back.

Looking back, with the light of the fire, Fan Hua found that Yue Qing's face was almost bloodless.

After setting the torch, Fan Hua found a stone with a sharp top in the gap between the two boulders, then slashed his wrist, then walked to Yue Qing, and stretched out his wrist in front of Yue Qing.

"Brother Yue, suck some of my blood, it will help your injury."

Yue Qing looked at Fanhua, his long hair was stuck together because of the rain, not as agile and elegant as before, and his clean face was also covered with brown mud.

La Fanhua sat down, and Yue Qing helped him wipe off the dirt on his face, but he didn't listen to Fan Hua's words.

Staring at Yue Qing in a daze, it took a while for Fanhua to say: "Brother Yue, my blood is not harmful to you... I was not in good health when I was young, and my grandparents often let me eat some medicinal herbs... Suck a little of my blood Well, I can help you recover."

Facing Fan Hua's firm gaze with deep eyes, Yue Qing finally compromised and bit Fan Hua's wrist.

There is no disgusting smell of blood as expected, but a faint medicinal smell.

Loosening his teeth, Yue Qing tore off a section of his clothes, and bandaged up Fan Hua's wound.

Looking at Yue Qing's wound with a smile, Fan Hua felt dizzy as soon as he stood up.

Sitting back again, Fan Hua blinked his eyes to wake himself up.

But after being chased and killed, he lost blood again, and he was flooded with drowsiness, and the chill in his body was faintly showing signs of breaking out.

Under the cover of a large cloak, a big hand circled around Fan Hua and put it on his shoulder.

Unaccustomed to such intimate contact suddenly, Fan Hua struggled.But the big hands around his shoulders were like an iron wall, which could not be shaken at all.

After a while, the exhausted Fan Hua also gave up struggling.Leaning on Yue Qing's thick shoulders, Fan Hua, whose eyelids had already started to fight, finally couldn't resist the drowsiness and closed his eyes.

Yue Qing looked at the flames dancing not far away, and the orange flames were reflected in his pupils, flickering on and off.

Even if the person next to him was roasted by firewood, his body was still extraordinarily cold.Pulling up the slightly slipped cloak, he spread it on Fan Hua's body again, looked at the person in his arms for a while, and then leaned against the stone wall and closed his eyes to rest.

The next morning, the weather had cleared.Yue Qing, who had already woken up, looked down at Fan Hua, seeing that the other party was still sleeping soundly, so he didn't wake him up immediately.After covering him with the cloak, Yue Qing took a look at his injury, and found that the bleeding had stopped, and it wasn't serious.

Under the movement of him putting on his clothes, Fan Hua also woke up. With a sleepy eye, he looked at Yue Qing out of focus, and called out: "Brother Yue?"

"Ah."

"How's your injury? Let me take a look." After saying that, Fan Hua stretched out his hand, but Yue Qing stopped him before he touched Yue Qing's lapel.

"It's okay, let's talk about it after leaving here."

Fan Hua disagreed: "No, I have to wait for a while before leaving. What if the blood oozes again?"

Looking at the sunny weather outside, Fan Hua turned his head and said "wait for me" to Yue Qing, and walked out of the cave.

After a while, Fan Hua came back with some grass in his hand.Involuntarily pulling away Yue Qing's clothes, Fan Hua put the herbal medicine that had just been washed with dew into his mouth, chewed it, and applied it to several deep wounds on Yue Qing's body.

While applying it, Fan Hua looked at Yue Qing with a smile on his face, and joked: "Brother Yue, I didn't say that, actually, saliva also has anti-inflammatory effects, so don't dislike my saliva."

Yue Qing froze.

After taking good medicine and simply tidying up, the two walked out of the cave.Not long after, they ran into Lian Yi and Lin Qianmo whom they had found.

"Boss!" Seeing Fanhua again, Lin Qianmo was so excited that he was about to cry.Hearing Lian Yi saying that they were attacked yesterday, he was extremely anxious and was thinking of looking for them when he was stopped by the stormy weather.Until just now, he didn't let go of his heart.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me." Fan Hua smiled, as if this incident didn't happen to him.

Stopping Lin Qianmo who still wanted to talk, Lian Yi said, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

Lin Qianmo opened his mouth, but took it back.

When he returned to the pharmacy, Yue Qing didn't go in, but just stood outside the door.

"I'm going back." He said.

Fan Hua looked at him worriedly: "Then your injury..."

"No problem."

But Fan Hua still said: "Brother Yue, wait for me." Calling Yue Qing, Fan Hua walked into the pharmacy and rummaged through the medicine cabinet. After a while, he came out with a few packets of medicinal materials and handed them to Yue Qing. Lifting his hands, he said: "One pair a day, remember to eat."

Nodding his head, Yue Qing took the medicine and turned to leave.

Looking at his figure, Fan Hua stepped into the pharmacy again after a while.

"Romper," he called, "are you hurt?"

Lian Yi didn't answer, just knelt on the ground directly: "This subordinate is not good enough to protect the Lord, I hope His Highness will punish you."

Fan Hua quickly helped him up, and said, "Don't talk about this, tell me first if you are injured?"

"no"

"That's good." Sitting back on the rattan chair, Fan Hua was relieved.

"Your Highness, the other party did not carry any items to reveal their identity, and this subordinate cannot judge their background and..."

"It's okay," Fan Hua interrupted him, "Let them go." Anyway, he was used to it.

As a prince, there are always some inexplicable people who come to fight and kill. It will not only take time but also energy to track them down one by one.

Although the prince is just a target for the man in the palace,

"...Yes." Lian Yi replied.

"Your Highness, you are also tired these days, go back to the palace and have a good rest, and you haven't gone to court for too many days, and those ministers are starting to gossip again." Lin Qianmo said.

After hearing Lin Qianmo's words, Fan Hua, who was lying on the table, puffed up his mouth: "Anyway, no one noticed my position..."

"Your Highness..." Lin Qianmo begged.

"I know, I will go back." In the end, he was unwilling to do so, and he still wanted to go.

Not for any reason, just because of the status of the prince.

She didn't go back to the palace for a few days, when she saw Fan Hua again, Bing'er Yue'er was so excited that she stood beside Fan Hua.

"Your Highness, are you hurt somewhere?" Bing'er said, her eyes full of anxiety.

Fan Hua shook his head with a smile, and said directly: "It's nothing, don't worry about me."

Yue'er, who originally wanted to ask about His Highness's situation, had no choice but to swallow it back, and said instead: "It's good that His Highness is back."

"That's right." Fan Hua nodded in satisfaction, then turned and walked into the bathtub.

After taking a bath, Fanhua put on clean clothes and sat in front of the mirror.

Holding a hairpin, I suddenly felt helpless.I curled and curled my hair, combed and combed it, but the hairpin was still in my hand.

Reluctantly put down the hairpin, Fan Hua walked out with disheveled hair.

"Well, Bing'er, Yue'er, help me..." He gestured to them, and after receiving the smiles in their eyes, Fan Hua had nothing but helplessness.

There is no way, people in this dynasty have long hair, so he is especially not good at taking care of hair.

Without continuing to overtake, Bing'er Yue'er walked quickly to Fan Hua's side, helped him tie up his hair, and then slowly inserted the hairpin into it.

When he saw the face of His Highness the Crown Prince again, he still felt a little dazed.

After all, this face is so handsome that it is indescribable. Compared with a woman, it is even worse, and it is more heroic.

"Your Highness is so handsome!" Bing'er exclaimed.

Shrugging his shoulders, he was really helpless for these two straightforward little girls; he didn't care much about his appearance.

"Brother Yeji!" A light voice sounded, and the three of Lin Qianmo immediately laughed knowingly after hearing this voice.

Fan Hua looked towards the door, and watched helplessly as a girl jumped in.

"Princess Yanyu is auspicious." The three of Lin Qianmo saluted the visitor.

Sheng Yanyu waved her hand casually, and then jumped to Fan Hua's side: "Brother Yeji, where have you been these few days, I haven't seen you before."

Fan Hua said with a smile: "They are all big princesses, and they are so out of touch, how can there be a princess?"

Sheng Yanyu curled her lips: "I have been pretending in front of those people for so long, do I have to continue pretending in front of Brother Yeji? How tiring..."

"So you still come to me all the time, so you're not afraid of other people's gossip?"

Sheng Yanyu snorted, with an expression of indifference.

"The queen mother is always at my father's place, and no one plays with me anymore," she glanced around the room and saw a paper kite in the room, she immediately called out.

"Brother Yeji, I want to release the paper kite!" After finishing speaking, she took Fan Hua's hand and beckoned Bing'er to take the paper kite.

"Since when is a paper kite here?" Fan Hua was also surprised.

Bing'er said: "I made one when I was free a few days ago, because I thought that it is spring now, which is a good time to release paper kites."

"Oh brother Yeji, hurry up!" Sheng Yanyu couldn't wait.

Walking into the courtyard, Sheng Yanyu tried a few times, but the kite fell to the ground before it even flew up.

Pouring her lips, her expression changed, and she laughed, and stuffed the paper kite into Fanhua's arms: "Brother Yeji..."

Looking at her helplessly, Fan Hua picked up the paper kite.

After a while, the kite was already flying high in the air.

"Brother Yeji is the best!" Sheng Yanyu yelled excitedly, and took the handle that Fan Hua handed over.

Fan Hua stepped aside with a smile on his face.

Just looking at Sheng Yanyu's carefree look, the smile on Fan Hua's face gradually faded.

With a sigh, Fan Hua wiped off the unbearable expression on his face.What should come will come, it's just a matter of time.

The author has something to say:

A lot of relatives came to the house today, and they were busy together == Speaking of leaving relatives, if they are not in daily contact and able to chat, then it is really just a chat for a while. . .Still pretty boring ==