Li Changtian carefully lowered the hilt of the sword against his throat: "Are you sure?"
Yan Shu nodded.
Li Changtian hesitated: "Think about it clearly. If you have artificial respiration, it's mouth-to-mouth. If I'm a beautiful girl, then you're not bad, but I'm..."
The sword in Yan Shu's hand suddenly came out of its sheath an inch.
Li Changtian backed away in fright: "Calm down! I won't say anything! I'll do it! You lie down, you lie down first, and lie flat on your back."
Yan Shu put away his sharp sword, actually did as he did, and lay flat on the bed quietly.
Li Changtian took several deep breaths.
In fact, Li Changtian didn't mind anything, because in his previous life, when he was in the army, when learning first aid knowledge, in addition to practicing with dummies, they all practiced with brothers.
After all, when you are on the front line, all this knowledge is used to save lives, and even a little mistake will not do.
But Li Changtian was worried that Yan Shu would not be able to accept it, and he could talk a lot of nonsense when he took off his clothes just now, let alone artificial respiration.
Li Changtian knelt beside Yan Shu, hesitating very much: "Then what, I'll just do it once, okay?"
Yan Shu nodded.
"Also, I don't press hard on the chest, otherwise it will crush you, but when you really save someone, you have to be very strong." Li Changtian said.
Yan Shu glanced at Li Changtian and nodded again.
Li Changtian rubbed his hands nervously, took a breath, let it out slowly, and then his expression became serious: "When you really save people, you can't cut through the clothes, especially the collar, you must not strangle it. neck."
Yan Shu looked at Li Changtian's eyes with a hint of surprise.
He remembered that in that noisy afternoon, his father had indeed cut off the third prince's clothes first.
Li Changtian folded his hands, raised his five fingers, and placed the heels of his palms on Yan Shu's chest, then straightened his arms, pressed a few times lightly, then lifted Yan Shu's jaw, and slowly bent over.
Yan Shu: "..."
Naturally, Li Changtian did not close his eyes. During first aid, he needed to observe the patient's condition all the time. Now that he bent over like this, Li Changtian was surprised to find that Yan Shu was really handsome and clear, with a pair of phoenix eyes and a pair of sword eyebrows, beautiful Without losing his heroic spirit.
Li Changtian couldn't help thinking of a poem.
Water is the wave of the eye, and the mountain is the gathering of eyebrows.
The moment Li Changtian was about to kiss Yan Shu, Yan Shu suddenly raised his hand to cover his lips.
Li Changtian kissed Yan Shu's palm.
Suddenly, both of them froze.
Li Changtian thought for a while, took a breath, then straightened up, and said with a smile, "In fact, you have to pinch your nose for this step."
Yan Shu sat up slowly, clenched his hands into fists.
Li Changtian thought Yan Shu was going to hit him, so he backed away in fright.
Yan Shu said, "You are not lying, you are indeed saving people."
His voice was trembling faintly, and there was a hint of choking that could not be detected.
Li Changtian didn't notice Yan Shu's abnormality, and patted his chest with lingering fear.
"I'm sorry, I blamed you before, and I will make it up. Let's rest, it's getting late." Yan Shu closed her eyes, concealed her emotions, and began to tidy the bedding.
Now Li Changtian is no longer a prisoner, so naturally he can no longer be allowed to sleep in the thatched hut. Fortunately, the guest room arranged by the county magistrate for Yan Shu has a big bed, and it is not too crowded to sleep two people.
After Yan Shu adjusted the quilt, the two slept with their clothes on, their backs to each other, each full of worries.
Li Changtian felt a little confused.
He was born again in a daze, he was treated as a criminal in a daze, and he was cleared of the crime in a daze.
Although proven innocent, Li Changtian was not happy.
Because he has no close relatives, no place to return to, and he doesn't even know who he is.
He didn't think that his future would be good.
Li Changtian felt as if he was lost in a bizarre world, except for the unknown, there was only fear.
Li Changtian thought of that rainy autumn for no reason.
At the age of twelve, he stood coldly in front of his parents' cemetery, and he felt the same way.
Li Changtian's mother died of dystocia, and his father lay at the bottom of the lake forever in order to save a drowning boy.
Li Changtian went back and forth in various relatives' homes, lived from the age of twelve to the age of eighteen with difficulty, and got into a pretty good undergraduate.
But he chose to be a soldier, forgetting one of his father's wishes.
In the end, when he was twenty-two years old and eighty-nine days before he was twenty-three, he died on the front line in order to save a hostage.
This is Li Changtian's life. In retrospect, he seems to have been stuck in a swamp of confusion, unable to extricate himself.
Now that I was reborn, it turned out to be like this.
Li Changtian couldn't help sighing, he gently pulled the quilt on his body as if afraid of the cold, and suddenly remembered the day he woke up in this world.
The cold moon hangs high, the slate is cold, and amidst the chaotic noise, he was surrounded and beaten by angry people. The poor second girl of the Su family was hugged by her mother, and her arms fell to the ground limply...
Li Changtian sat up abruptly.
Yan Shu who was at the side was woken up without any surprise, and sat up suspiciously.
Li Changtian hurriedly apologized: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did I disturb you?"
Yan Shu didn't blame Li Changtian, but asked, "What?"
Li Changtian sat up straight: "I suddenly remembered something."
"On the day the second girl from the Su family died, I saw something fall from her hand and roll into the ditch next to her."