Dingo? No matter the East Factory of the Imperial Palace would never have these things, Zhang Yuanju didn't dare to ask more questions, but only asked: "Can the wild dog bite Lord Qiantui?"
Le Tian said coldly: "It's just a puppy, the teeth are not complete yet, stop talking nonsense, and treat me."
"Lord Chitose, you have blood stasis. Waiting for you to burn a pair of hot medicine and apply it on you, push the medicine away, and it will be cured after seven days in a row."
Seven days? ! Le Tian grabbed Han Qi's hand even harder, did you hear me, you wild dog! Seven days!
Le Tian's face was so dark that it was about to drip, and he said coldly: "Hurry up and make the medicine."
Boundary medicines were all ready-made, Zhang Yuan asked people from Tai Hospital to bring the medicines, quickly heated the medicines in the side hall, and used a jade knife to apply the medicines for Lotian.
Le Tian yelled in his head: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, I can't stand it anymore! Help, help!" He held onto Han Qi's arm tightly, his pale and bleeding face wrinkled into a ball due to the unbearable pain.
The system calmly said: "Be patient, let's rehearse with Han Qi in the future."
Lotte: "..."
Unable to bear it any longer, Le Tian pulled Han Qi's arm and bit his tiger's mouth.
Han Qi was suddenly bitten, and opened his eyes instantly, and Lin Letian's body was immediately exposed to his eyes.
The fiery red hot medicine was applied on the pale ice-like skin like a large red plum blooming. The scene was terrifyingly beautiful, and there was a kind of masochistic beauty. For a moment, Han Qi couldn't take his eyes off.
Seeing him staring open-eyed, Zhang Yuan judge hurriedly said: "My lord, your hands are strong, please use your strength to help Lord Qiantose push the medicine away."
Le Tian bit Han Qi's hand, naturally he couldn't say anything against it.
Han Qi was bitten by Letian with one hand, and stuck to Letian's injured waist with the other according to Zhang Yuanjuan's order. The medicine was hot, but Lin Letian's uninjured skin was cold, soft and smooth, like fine silk, Those who have touched it will definitely love it.
Han Qi closed his eyes, drove away the random thoughts in his head, and rubbed his head with all his might.
As soon as he exerted all his energy, Letian immediately felt more pain, and he bit out the bloody smell from Han Qi's hand.
After the medicine was gone, Letian only felt that he had lost half of his life. Han Qi followed Zhang Yuanjuan's order to wrap up his underwear and roll up the thin quilt for Letian. mouthed.
Han Qi withdrew his hand, the tiger's mouth was bitten to a bloody mess, the corners of Le Tian's mouth were still stained with blood, as if rouge had been applied, it was soaked in bright red, and the snow-white teeth were neatly hidden in the two red lips, also stained with traces of blood , looking very fragile and pitiful.
"My lord, what's your hand?" Zhang Yuanjue said softly.
"It's okay." Han Qi picked up Le Tian, who was like a silkworm chrysalis, and walked into the inner hall, and gently put him back under the dragon bed.
Le Tian was quietly at his mercy the whole time, his black hair was loose, his head was tilted and he passed out.
Han Qi stared at it for a while, thinking that such a cruel and merciless person is also afraid of pain, and he is even more afraid.
There is no need to keep watch at night, Letian looks like a sick young man, I am afraid that he will not be able to climb up, Han Qi retreated from the inner hall, and judged Zhang Yuan who was still guarding outside: "Nine thousand years old, I don't want your majesty to worry, please trouble the courtyard." Lord Judgment will come over tomorrow morning to change Jiuqiantui's medicine."
"Yes, I listen to Lord Qiantui," Zhang Yuanjue sighed softly, "My lord, shall I bandage your hands?"
"No need, just a little injury." Han Qi put his hands in his sleeves, turned around and left.
Looking at Han Qi's disappearing back in the night, Zhang Yuanping muttered to himself, "I seem to have seen it before."
The palace road was silent, and the night watchmen were as quiet as statues, as if they had grown on the palace wall. The hand holding the knife was injured by Han Qi. The wound touched the cold handle of the knife and hurt slightly. Walking expressionlessly, the steps are getting bigger and bigger.
He's back, he's finally back!
After walking through the long palace road and reaching a deserted place, Han Qi finally stopped and put one hand on the cold palace wall, his eyes filled with emotion.
When Han Qi was the prince, he lived in Bohai Pavilion, which was an inconspicuous place among the many buildings in the palace. His biological mother, Shen Gui, died within three months after giving birth to him. His experience was so similar to that of Zong Yan. Unfortunately, the situation is completely different.
Before the age of twelve, he was an unknown prince. Although he did not have the fate of ninety-five years, he was safe and happy. With one arrow, his legs were almost burnt. After going to the battlefield, he experienced countless bloody storms.
Han Qi thumped hard against the palace wall, the wounded flesh of the tiger's mouth burst open, and the freshly solidified blood trickled out again, the pain was insignificant to him.
Lin Letian... You must repay me a hundred times, a thousand times for the pain I have endured!
Le Tian didn't sleep well all night, the dream was full of strawberries being trampled, and when he woke up, he was shocked, "System, am I paralyzed!" There was no feeling below the waist, numb and stiff.
System: "Is it fun to abuse your body and mind?"
Le Tian: "Woooooo... I was wrong..."
The system snorted softly, "I'm not paralyzed, I've applied medicine, and the medicine can calm down the pain."
Letian heaved a sigh of relief, "Jiang Zhang deserves to be the leader of the Supreme Hospital, and he must be rewarded."
Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Zhang Yuanpan came with a small medicine box, tiptoed into the inner hall, his round head dangling to find someone.
Han Qi went back to the hall wearing night dew, saw Zhang Yuanpan pouted at the entrance of the hall, and coughed lightly.
Zhang Yuanjuan turned his head and whispered, "My lord."
Han Qi nodded, walked into the inner hall, bent down to hug Lin Letian with a calm heart, unexpectedly Lin Letian had opened his eyes, staring fixedly at the top, the black eyes were scattered and dull, like a dream but not a dream.
"Nine thousand years old."
Le Tian turned his head, "What are you doing?"
"It's time to change the medicine." Han Qi said softly.
Le Tian struggled to pull out his hand from under the quilt, and slapped Han Qi on the left cheek. He had no strength, and the slap was silent, lighter than a cat scratching. Han Qi didn't move his face, and silently reached out to hug him. Lotte.
When changing the dressing, Letian's waist sensation returned, and the pain was earth-shattering. He grabbed Han Qi's hand and bit it fiercely, crying to the system: "I don't want to abuse my body and mind with Han Qi, it hurts too much."
System: "Oh, isn't the elephant's skin very thick?"
Letian: "Hey, hey."
After a toss, Le Tian felt paralyzed again, so he had to order Han Qi to send him back to his inner courtyard first, lest Zong Yan wake up and see him making a scene, so he called Zhu Chuchu again and told her what to do explain.
Zhu Chuchu listened with tears in her eyes, bit her lips and said, "Master Qiantui, I'll go back and serve you."
"I don't need you, you take good care of Your Majesty." Le Tian said lightly, patted Han Qi's arm, and motioned for him to drive away.
After returning to his lair, Le Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Han Qi's hand holding him was bitten by him.
After Le Tian lay down, he asked, "Does it hurt?"
Han Qi shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."
"You lower your head." Le Tian said lazily.
Han Qi did as he said, and was immediately pawed by Le Tian again. He suppressed the anger in his heart and lowered his head to prevent Le Tian from noticing his humiliated expression.
"This subordinate knows his mistake." Han Qi gritted his teeth.
After a long time, a light word came from above.
"Go to the Tai Hospital and bandage it up, I'll look at the injured eye."
Han Qi's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately suppressed his emotions, "Yes."
In the imperial hospital, Zhang Yuanjuan was not there, and the imperial doctor on duty bandaged him, wondering: "My lord, what kind of bite is this?"
Han Qi casually said, "Wild dogs."