Return of the Swallow

Pang Xiao has lost a lot of weight, and his facial contours are deeper and more three-dimensional. His long eyebrows are pressed against a pair of radiant phoenix eyes. Looking at Qin Yining, his eyes are so gentle that he seems to be drowning. The corners of his lips show that he is so good mood. .

Qin Yining blushed and turned his eyes away. He didn't look at him. He saw that he was wearing a patched gown. Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be some dark bloodstains on his abdomen.

Qin Yining thought of the bloody smell that filled his nose when he hugged him just now, and hurriedly caressed his abdomen, and sure enough, the tentacles were warm and sticky.

"You are injured!" Qin Yining exclaimed in a low voice.

Pang Xiao looked down at his abdomen, and said with some annoyance: "It's okay, it's all a small injury, maybe it's only when the movement is bigger that the blood bleeds."

Qin Yining hurriedly pushed him to sit down at Xiudun, then turned to Bingtang and said, "Hurry up and take a look at him."

Although Bingtang regretted the death of King Ning, she also understood that wars depend on their abilities, and that swords in the battlefield have no eyes, so she nodded without hesitation to get the medicine box.

Qin Yining looked around, lowered her eyes and said, "It's inconvenient here, come with me."

If you look at the injury, you must light the lights, but lighting the lights here will allow people outside to clearly see the figures in the room.

Qin Yining took Pang Xiao's hand and led him to the inner room, pulled up the gauze curtain outside the bed, and led him to the inner room to sit on the edge of the bed.

Her stepping bed is carved from red sandalwood. It is divided into two parts: the inner one is a big bed that is enough for two people to roll around a few times. The curtains are placed there like a separate small room in the bedroom. As long as the curtains in the outer room are pulled up, the lights on the bed are not afraid of being seen by others.

Pang Xiao sat on the edge of the bed, looking around, looking at the light blue curtains embroidered with pear flowers, the light green and light pink mattresses and pillowcases, and in his breath he seemed to smell Qin Yining's body that was unique to a girl. The fragrant aroma made my heart soften for a while.

Seeing that Qin Yining was wearing a snow-white silk robe and long skirt, her figure was even more frail, with a slender waist, and he couldn't help feeling pity.

"You cleared a lot."

Qin Yining smiled and said, "Aren't you too?"

She put a silk lamp on the small table, and took a fire stick to bend over to light the lamp. The slightly open neckline revealed a delicate collarbone, and the angle of her bowed head made her small face and slap in the face. As she bent over, her smooth long hair slid from her shoulders to her front.

Warm lights come on,

Looking at Qin Yining, Pang Xiao felt that the fatigue and anxiety of this period of time had disappeared.

Qin Yining turned around to get two lamps and lit them. The bed was very bright, so he covered the curtain tightly by himself.

"Let Bingtang help you take a look."

Pang Xiao just looked at her stupidly, and was stunned for a while before he realized it and laughed: "Then I took off my clothes."

As he spoke, he looked at Qin Yining with burning eyes, as if he didn't want to miss any change in her expression, and slowly unbuttoned her clothes.

His actions seemed to be a silent temptation, which made Qin Yining blushed and whispered, "No seriousness! Does the wound not hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, I forgot what it hurts when I see you." His eyes were still fixed on Qin Yining.

Qin Yining was finally defeated and turned away from looking at him.

If it wasn't for her wanting to see how his injuries were, she would have escaped by now.

Pang Xiao knew that it was too much, so he stopped teasing her, took off his jacket and threw it aside, revealing his shirtless arms and bandaged abdomen.

He is tall and straight, and although he looks thin, he is a typical "undressed and fleshy", but at this time Qin Yining has no time to appreciate the smooth lines of his shoulders, neck and arms. As soon as his eyes touch the red bandage on his abdomen, she His heart clenched, and his whole body went cold.

"How does this hurt?" His voice trembled.

Bingtang has already started to remove the bandage.

Pang Xiao let Bingtang move, and gave Qin Yining a reassuring smile, "It's okay, I was slashed by King Ning, it's not a big deal, and it's all better now. What about you? I heard that you were seriously injured, plus your family during this time. It's no wonder you've reduced so much in the event of a change. I really want to see you, but the two armies are fighting, so I can't easily leave my post without permission, and I'm afraid that if I get to you, someone will find out and cause you trouble."

Pang Xiao sighed, swallowed the part where Yuchiyan planned to put Qin Yining as the back, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, your emperor has been selling officials for food recently, and the new coach Li Mian is too timid and afraid to fight. , I can only sneak into the city with the coolies who resist the sack to see you."

Qin Yining listened to Pang Xiao's words, and said very sadly: "I am all right. The important thing is you, the battlefield has no eyes, you must be careful."

"I know, you can rest assured that the person who can kill me, Pang Zhixi, hasn't been born yet." Pang Xiao smiled at her tenderly.

Qin Yining asked Bingtang, "How is his injury?"

Bingtang was taking a knife out of the medicine box, frowned and sneered: "If Wangye doesn't take care of it well, next time I will make a hole in your stomach! My wound is infected and I still have a fever. , you dare to run around and let the wound burst several times, you want to die yourself, don't let my girl bear the guilt!"

As a doctor, the most angry thing is the patient who doesn't take their own body seriously.

Moreover, Pang Xiao's symptoms were the same as those of King Ning who had just passed away. They were also stab wounds, blood loss, and wound inflammation and infection. The difference is that King Ning's injuries are more serious and he is older. Pang Xiao only had this wound, and he was young and strong. When Bingtang saw such an injury, his heart was particularly heavy, and his words were not polite.

Pang Xiao was trained to be a little embarrassed, "I don't want to come to see your girl. If I don't come, I'll get lovesick again."

Bingtang snorted: "If you don't want to die young, let my girl be a widow early, I advise you to listen to my words and have a good life. My girl and the queen don't do it, and they don't want to be rich or rich. Is it because of sadness in the future? ?"

Pang Xiao touched his nose and looked at Qin Yining apologetically, "Is it embarrassing for you these days? It's my incompetence to keep you in the middle."

Qin Yining shook his head with tears in his eyes, "What did you say, you haven't deceived me. I promise you that one day I would expect something like this. It's not your fault."

She watched Bingtang swiftly treat Pang Xiao's wounds, scrape off the rotten flesh, sterilize it with spirits, sew it up, sprinkle medicine, and bandage it.

After this series of actions, she felt pain for him just looking at her, even her hands and feet were cold, but Pang Xiao did not frown, she still looked at her with such warm eyes, as if she was cherishing the opportunity to see her all the time.

Qin Yining was very distressed, but he couldn't do anything more for him. Tears could not help falling down.

Seeing her like this, Pang Xiao said distressedly: "Don't cry, Sister Yi, don't cry. My injury is fine and not fatal. If you don't believe me, ask Bingtang."