God knows that these days, Rong Wan is afraid that something will happen to Jin Zhao, and he has been waiting in the hospital, just to wait for Jin Zhao to wake up and be able to see himself for the first time. Now that he finally waits until Jin Zhao wakes up, how can he care about going on the road? Su Jun Still waiting outside the door, he hurriedly said to the door: "Wait a minute."
Su Jun on the road outside the door paused, and said "OK", but the voice was unwilling.
Rong Wan immediately sat down again, held Jin Zhao's hand instead, and asked excitedly: "How do you feel, is there anything uncomfortable?"
Jin Zhao squeezed Rong Wan's hand without speaking, just looked at Rong Wan desperately, and refused to let Rong Wan go.
But Rong Wan was afraid that he had a fever and burned his brain before, so he bent down, rolled over Jin Zhao's eyelids, and touched the temperature on his cheeks and neck. They were all normal, which meant everything was done. After seeing his dry and peeling lips, Rong asked, "Should I sit up and let me pour you a glass of water?"
Jin Zhao was almost disturbed by such continuous greetings, he shook his head, supported his upper body with his elbows and tried to sit up, and said in a hoarse voice, "General, I will do it myself."
After speaking, he glanced outside the door, lowered his eyes, and clenched Rong Wan's hand even tighter, as if he was afraid that Rong Wan would leave.
"Can I do it myself?" Rong Wan loosened the hospital gown for him a little bit. Jin Zhao has been unconscious these days, and he can only wash it a little. There are many wounds on his back for fear of being involved in the wounds, so he didn't Dare to turn over and scrub him, "Let me get you some water and wipe your back?"
If it wasn't for saving him, Jin Zhao wouldn't be so seriously injured. The scar after the operation was shocking. Seeing it in Rong Wan's eyes, Rong Wan was very distressed. Now he would be happy to let him pour tea for Jin Zhao.
Let alone something as trivial as wiping your back.
But Jin Zhao was flattered, looked up at Rong Wan, his eyes were red, he didn't know what to say for a while: "..."
It seems that he doesn't know why Rong Wan treats him better. Although the general had been gentle enough to him before, it was the first time he had shown such clear love and pity. He was like a child who was suddenly smashed with a piece of candy. He was dizzy and couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.
He struggled to pour the water himself, he would never let the person he cherished most do such rough things for him.
But maybe the injury was not healed, and the knee suddenly folded after getting out of bed.
Rong Wan took the opportunity to pull Jin Zhao back into his arms, gently pressed him back on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and said without doubt: "Let me do it, you lie down and don't move."
"General, I can do it myself." Jin Zhao is still not used to it.
Rong Wan frowned: "I know you can, but can't I help you?"
Jin Zhao looked at him and was stunned.
Rong Wan sighed, pressed his flailing hand, and said softly: "Jin Zhao, we are a couple, you can ask me to pour you water, or you can ask me to wipe your back, you can ask me something , okay?"
His voice was extremely soft, but it was very hot to Jin Zhao's ears.
Jin Zhao's body was still a little stiff, but his breathing became rapid, and the roots of his ears turned red. After a while, he nodded.
After Rong Wan took advantage of his daze, he moved his hand away from her and went to pour water for him.
After Rong Wan turned around, Jin Zhao's eyes stuck to Rong Wan's body. He stepped on the cloud and felt that every second of his breath was as if he had stolen happiness. How could the general be so good? The General is really nice. The General is the nicest guy in the world. He was completely dragged out of the swamp by this person, and now he was finally standing in the sun, watching this person's face.
After Rong finished pouring water, he sat down on the edge of the bed, supported Jin Zhao to sit up, and drank it in small sips.
After Jin Zhao finished drinking the water, his lips finally didn't look so dry, and his face didn't look so pale.
"Excessive blood loss, wait for you to eat and drink in the next two days, I will ask someone to stew some chicken soup to replenish blood." Rong Wan planned, "You should get better soon, after you get better, there will be surprises waiting for you .”
Jin Zhao watched him seriously, no matter what he said, Jin Zhao felt good.
"Come on, wipe your back." After Jin Zhao finished drinking the water, he brought the water basin and towel over.
Although he was still a little uncomfortable, Jin Zhao didn't resist this time, he turned his back to Rong Wan, and let Rong Wan take off the upper body clothes for him, and then carefully wiped it with a wet towel. His back was itchy, and his heart was also itchy—
As the towel was gently wiped on his back, Imaki's eyes were gradually stained with lust. This was something he had never dreamed of, seeing the light from the long dark tunnel, and then walking out, possessing the general. At this moment, Jin Zhao couldn't help thinking that after being treated tenderly by this person, he would be willing to die for this person.
The desire in his lower body obviously raised his head, he couldn't help but grabbed the quilt and blocked his lower body.
He is also a man, he can tell his physical reaction when he sees his hot ears, Rong Wan: "..."
Rong Wan resisted the ambiguous smell in the air, wiped his back, carefully walked around the wounds, so as not to cause the wounds to burst and become inflamed again. Then he took a basin of bloody water to the bathroom and poured it out.
After finishing all this, he coughed twice outside the door, and then he suddenly remembered that Lu Sujun was still waiting outside!
After Rong came back, he rubbed Jin Zhao's head and said, "I'll go out for a while."
Jin Zhao couldn't help but grab the corner of his clothes, although he didn't say anything, there was still a trace of reluctance and fragility in his eyes.
Rong Wan said: "Just for a while, for a while."
— He can ask for generals. Therefore, his jealousy and possessiveness can also be shown. The general is his, and he doesn't want anyone to touch it. Therefore, he can ask the general to stay away from that person outside.
Thinking of what the general said just now, Jin Zhao finally plucked up his courage, stared at Rong Wan with dark eyes, grasped the corner of Rong Wan's clothes and clasped his fingers slightly, stretched out a finger, and said earnestly and stubbornly: "It's really just a while. "
Rong Wan couldn't help but smile, squeezed the finger he extended, and said, "Well, really."
Jin Zhao finally let go of Rong Wan's fingers one by one, but the loosening was very slow, so slow that Rong Wan felt that if an ordinary person was waiting outside, he couldn't help but rush in and curse people.
Rong Wan was able to regain his freedom, walked a few steps toward the door, suddenly remembered, and told him: "Call me if you feel uncomfortable, and call me even if it hurts."
Imaki nodded.
When Rong Wan worriedly grabbed the doorknob and was about to go out, he heard Jin Zhao said in a hoarse voice uneasy: "If you go out for more than ten minutes, it will hurt."
Rong Wan: "..."
Is this a threat? ! Rong Wan was almost overjoyed! Looking back at Jin Zhao, Jin Zhao sat on the bed, staring at him without blinking, with a serious expression on his face, it seemed that after hearing what he said, he planned to use himself as a boyfriend proudly right now. But this is really good, he likes the lively Jin Zhao even more.
"Okay." Rong Wan responded with a smile, and then turned and went out.
…
Outside the door, Lu Sujun was sitting on the corridor, looking a little tired, he raised his head to look at Rong Wan, and called out: "Ah Jing."
Although he couldn't hear the movement inside the door, he had somewhat heard who was inside the door. He really didn't expect that one day, Zhu Jing would really fall in love with a slave, not him, or Princess Suya. No matter who is better than that slave, everyone is more noble than that slave, but Zhu Jing only wants him.
Before the empire was destroyed, he used his relationship with the royal family to put pressure on Zhu Jing and force Zhu Jing to marry him, but now, he even lost that qualification. Zhu Jing doesn't like him, and he won't marry him. During these days, he has clearly realized this.
Over the years, although Zhu Jing treated him unusually, he never showed any friendship beyond that of friends and bamboo horses, and it was all his wishful thinking. After all this, Lu Sujun suddenly felt extremely tired, and even his love for Zhujing faded a bit. His family was not involved in the downfall of the regime, or because of his relationship with Zhu Jing, Zhu Yun did not send his family to prison, but only dismissed his official position, and his status as a nobleman remained as is.
He was still hopeful at first, thinking that Zhu Jing asked his elder brother to do this, but when he came to the hospital, he learned from the nurses how much the general was concerned about the people in the ward, and he suddenly felt that this was a problem. It's pointless.
Rong Wan walked up to him silently.
Lu Sujun couldn't help asking his last question, "Tell me, if I went to the prison with you at that time and didn't let you bring that slave back from the prison, would everything have changed today?"
His question was very tactful, but he just wanted to save a little face for himself. He just wanted to ask, would Zhujing choose herself without that slave.
Rong Wan fell silent, not knowing how to answer. He only knew that according to the description in the original text, Zhu Jing had no more affection for Lu Sujun than a friend, but he didn't know whether the original Zhu Jing would end up with Lu Sujun if he hadn't stepped in. But on this point alone, he felt a little sorry for Lu Sujun. He was sent into this world, though not against his will, but it did change the fate of many people—or, by the thousands, the fate of the entire empire.
So, right or wrong, he really doesn't know.
But he has a little selfishness, he knows that the person in the ward is very energetic and listening, so he can't give Lu Sujun any illusions.
After a while, Rong Wan said, "You are a good person."
The system murmured in a low voice: "Is it still too late to issue a good card?"
Rong Wan ignored the system, paused, and said: "But before I met him, I never liked anyone. Now that I meet him, I will only like him in the future."
Because no one else will be like the protagonist, go through life and death for him, and will die for him. Even if it takes another ten thousand years for this feeling, Rong Wan knows that he will never get it from others again. So from now on, there will be only the protagonist.
"I am kind to him, not because of the pity you imagined, but because of liking."
Maybe it was just out of pity, empathy, and anger at the injustice of the protagonist's fate in the original text. And now maybe those feelings are still there, but it's more than that. Pity turned into pity because of liking.
"This will not change now and in the future, sorry."
Lu Sujun's ears buzzed, he tried his best to hear every word he said clearly, and kept those words in his ears. But for some reason, he suddenly felt a little relieved. Perhaps he had been chasing after so many years just to seek a result. Now that the result finally came, he also gave up.
…
He didn't say anything, stood up, patted Rong Wan on the shoulder, and left.
After Rong finished watching him leave, he planned to return to the ward, but just as he held the doorknob, he heard the system prompt: "Healing degree is 10, and the healing value of the current target person is 95."
The system said: "The protagonist is so happy that he is going crazy now, so be careful when you go in."
Rong Wan: "..."