The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

Chapter 272 Escape Injured

In all kinds of nightmares, the man was panicking, resentful, and angry. Evil spirits, the emperor, the adjutant... suddenly, a young man with a stunning beauty appeared in front of him.

The pale, fragile, beautiful and powerful young man stretched out his hand to him. The man seemed to pause for a moment in his dream. "Who are you?"

Is this the god who came to redeem me?

The man woke up from the torment of the nightmare.

He shuddered subconsciously as he suddenly realized the dampness and coldness on his body. He looked down and found himself lying in the grass, soaked all over.

Thinking back to the face he saw in his dream, the man's eyes moved slightly and his eyelashes drooped slightly. Was it really a dream? Perhaps only in dreams can one see gods.

Xu Yanli regained some strength and climbed up. It was getting late, and he had to find shelter quickly, otherwise he would easily encounter ferocious beasts and poisonous snakes in the dark night in the wild.

Xu Yanli stood up and took a few steps when he was stunned, staring straight at the handsome young man lying against the tree.

A familiar and stunning face, the black soaked robe clung tightly to the young man's body, revealing his slender waist and well-proportioned figure.

The young man seemed to have the most delicate facial features in the world, with thick and long eyelashes falling on his face like feathers, covering his extremely superior eyes, a straight nose of suitable size, and pale pink lips that were not as bright red as those of normal people, but abnormally pale, giving people a seductive and kissable feeling. His skin, which was too white and too transparent, was very suitable for his face, not just a fragile and sickly look, but like a snow lotus on the top of a snowy mountain, fragile yet with a unique sharpness in the ice and snow.

Fragile and powerful, his god.

Xu Yanli was not a fool. He knew from the familiar black robe that this man was the man who had saved him before. He must be the god from heaven who had come down to earth out of pity for him.

Xu Yanli looked at Qingyin, a sincere smile appearing on the corner of his mouth, the first smile he had ever seen in this life.

"God, his God!"

The man approached Qingyin without hesitation. He was still a little hesitant when he touched Qingyin's hand. Seeing that her clothes were soaked and her face was blushing, Xu Yanli boldly approached Qingyin. He tremblingly tried to hold Qingyin's hand and find a shelter where they could spend the night safely.

But the moment the man touched Qingyin's hand, his expression changed. It was too hot! This was a temperature that a normal person shouldn't have.

Xu Yanli didn't care about the shyness in his heart, and touched Qingyin's forehead with his hand. It was hot! Too hot. This hot temperature even made Xu Yanli's fingers tremble.

The man's eyes were shocked, and he was about to pick up Qingyin, but when he touched Qingyin's shoulder blade, the young man couldn't help but tremble.

Xu Yanli quickly realized that Qingyin was injured. He avoided the shoulder blade and walked towards the woods with Qingyin in his arms, his pace becoming faster and faster.

Along the way, perhaps the world's will was not really trying to force the male protagonist to death, and Xu Yanli soon discovered a cave abandoned by a large beast.

Luckily, his father liked to tell him about the herbs to look for to stop bleeding from injuries.

Xu Yanli quickly prepared a mat covered with hay and carefully laid the young man flat on the mat, avoiding his wounds. Then the man wiped away the sweat that had fallen into his eyes due to his busy schedule.

Then he walked outside without stopping.

Xu Yanli didn't know that Qingyin had a cheat and had already taken medicine. As long as the fever subsided, he would recover quickly.

At this moment, he ran outside to the dangerous forest with his heart full of hope to find the impressive herb.

When Qingyin woke up again, it was already dark. He found himself lying in a relatively spacious cave. His wet clothes had been dried by the oven, and his wounds were covered with pungent and sticky herbs. There was a fire next to him that needed to be extinguished, and a small pile of dry firewood was considerately placed next to it.

That's why he didn't feel cold.

Qingyin was a little surprised. These should have been done by the male protagonist, but she didn't know where the male protagonist was now.

Qingyin looked around and casually added a thick piece of firewood to the fire.

The warm firelight shone on the young man's extraordinarily beautiful face. The clear feeling without anything blocking it made Qingyin, who was used to wearing a mask, subconsciously touch her face.

Qingyin was not surprised to realize that the mask might have been lost in the water. If the mask was lost, it was lost. She could ask the leader for a new one later.

Qingyin thought silently.

The crackling sound of the burning fire lit up a spot of light in this dark cave.

A heavy and hurried sound of footsteps was heard, Qingyin knew that the male protagonist had returned, and raised her head.

"You, are you awake?"

The handsome and comfortable-looking male protagonist stood stupidly at the entrance of the cave. His robe was torn open by the owner casually, revealing a large piece of cloth missing from a corner. If you ignore the bulging cloth bag in his arms and the robe with a missing corner, he probably looks like a graceful and gentle young man.

Qingyin nodded slightly.

Xu Yanli was not disappointed by Qingyin's indifference. Gods are gods, so how could they become like humans because of him?

Xu Yanli mustered up his courage and walked in, opened the cloth bag, revealing more than a dozen wild fruits that were much smaller than ordinary fruits. He recognized these fruits.

In fact, he saw other wild fruits on the way, but Xu Yanli didn't recognize them and was worried that they might be poisonous, so he didn't pick them even though he saw traces of birds having gnawed on them.

His father once taught him that not all wild fruits eaten by birds are non-toxic. Although some fruits seem to be safe for birds, they can still cause poisoning to humans if eaten.

Relying on this point, Xu Yanli only picked the red fruits that he was familiar with.

Secretly, Xu Yanli picked out the red fruits that were redder and more mature and handed them to Qingyin.

He hoped to make the gods live a better life in this simple environment, and the carefully picked fruits that were enjoyed by the gods gave him a special sweet taste.

"My benefactor, please eat. I haven't thanked you for saving my life yet." The male protagonist's voice trembled slightly, revealing an inexplicable respect. He was completely different from the cold and ruthless person he was when Qingyin peeked at him last time.

Suddenly, Qingyin had an uneasy feeling of being worshipped.

Qingyin, who guessed it right by accident, didn't know that in the hero's heart, she had become a god who was high above and saved him.

Qingyin did not refuse Xu Yanli's fruit. Although he had already taken the medicine, the food still needed the energy his body needed to restore some strength, and it would also allow him to take Xu Yanli back to the palace as soon as possible.

Looking at Xu Yanli who was staring at her with bright eyes, Qingyin inexplicably felt that there seemed to be a tail following the gentle young man in front of him, swinging towards him wildly.

Qingyin paused from chewing the fruit, stretched out his intact right hand, took out a half-burned branch, and began to write on the open space.

"My name is Ruyu, and I have a mouth disease and cannot speak. Please forgive me, sir. Sir, you don't have to be polite. Saving people is my duty. As for this fruit, please enjoy it with me."

Qingyin's handwriting was very good. Xu Yanli looked at the words and subconsciously couldn't help but want to praise him. Ruyu was indeed a good name, suitable for a god, but when he saw the content clearly, he couldn't help but feel sorry for the young man.

He is obviously a god, but his voice was taken away. God is really blind, Xu Yanli thought silently, imagining the god's previous miserable life and the tears shed because of his disability. Xu Yanli couldn't help but feel pain for the god.

He said anxiously, "Sir, you are my benefactor. How can I be so rude? Sir, just call me by my name. I, I will eat this fruit too."

The male protagonist, who didn't know what was going on in his mind, looked at him eagerly, revealing a bit of sadness.

Qingyin is confused and puzzled?

But it’s good that the male protagonist has feelings for him, so that he can complete the mission in the future.

Qingyin thought about it and retracted her gaze, then concentrated on eating the red fruit.

Xu Yanli felt Qingyin's gaze suddenly withdrawn from him, and subconsciously felt a little lost.

However, when his eyes fell on the red fruit beside Qingyin's mouth, he felt happy again.

Qingyin, who had barely eaten about one-quarter of the fruit, stopped and looked at Xu Yanli who was secretly sizing him up. He suddenly felt an evil desire to tease him.

The stick in his hand slid again, "Mr. Xu, I haven't asked if you applied the medicine to my wound yet?"

This short sentence made the tall and gentle man's handsome face turn from pale to red, his cheeks became hot, and his eyes flickered.

"Ruyu, Mr. Ruyu, I closed my eyes when I changed my clothes. I promise I didn't see any other places except the place where the medicine was applied."

Xu Yanli spoke haltingly, but his mind couldn't help but recall the previous scene. The touch of the skin as tender as an egg was extremely obvious when he closed his eyes.

And the amazing whiteness when the medicine was applied...it made people hold their breath.

Looking at Xu Yanli, whose whole body began to turn red due to his reverie, Qingyin satisfied her evil taste and finally spared the male protagonist and changed the subject.

"Thank you, Master Xu. I will take you back with me tomorrow when I recover."

Speaking of business, Xu Yanli came back to his senses. Although he was reluctant to be alone with Qingyin, it was not safe in the wild after all, and Ruyu was still injured, so he had to go back as soon as possible so that Ruyu could get treatment as soon as possible.

Late at night, two young men who had barely filled their stomachs lay on the straw mat, one tall and one short.

Qingyin looked at Xu Yanli, who seemed to be a million miles away from her and didn't dare to approach her, and smiled slightly.

He approached Xu Yanli who was far away. The man's ears moved slightly and his breathing changed, but his body was as stiff as a dead object.

Qingyin, who was lying on the bed and no longer had a "pen", started to write words on Xu Yanli's arm with her fingers.

In order to make the male protagonist understand, Qingyin drew the lines very slowly.

In the "writing board" version, the male protagonist's whole body was stiff, but he seemed to have returned to the time when he was undressing Qingyin and applying medicine. The god he revered before took the initiative to approach him, and his fingers touched his body affectionately bit by bit.

"Could it be that Ruyu likes me and wants to do...that kind of thing with me?" Xu Yanli thought in a daze, his mind filled with the calligraphy and paintings that those disgusting people had handed to him in the past.

Between the two men...the weaker and shorter one takes the lower position, with a strange yet sweet expression.

In my memory, the person in the book or painting was replaced by Ruyu, and it seemed that the event had become sacred and happy.

Xu Yanli's hot head thought, no, he has to be the one on the bottom. I heard that although the bottom position is pleasurable, it will be painful the first time.

Let him come.

Qingyin, who was writing, had no idea how much pornographic garbage was in the male protagonist's brain, which was used as a "writing board", otherwise he would definitely have to wake the male protagonist up.

Qingyin's long writing still awakened Xu Yanli's intelligence. He realized that Qingyin was writing on his arm, and his face turned red again. Fortunately, he had his back to Qingyin, and his face and neck were not clearly visible in the darkness.

He vaguely guessed the meaning of Qingyin's writing based on the last few words, which was that they should stick together to keep warm, which made a hint of shame appear on his blushing face.

Qingyin finished writing the words and looked at the male protagonist who didn't move, thinking that he agreed with his idea.

Qingyin soon felt sleepy as she leaned against the man's overly warm and tall body. Fatigue surged in her heart. She decided to take a good rest today to regain her energy.

The man who was leaning on the other side didn't start to adjust his body until he felt Qingyin's breathing become steady and he fell asleep, mainly to make Qingyin more comfortable.

In the darkness of the night, Xu Yanli looked at the dark wall on the other side like a Buddhist monk in meditation.

But Qingyin's fragile and beautiful face was always lingering in his mind, constantly disturbing his sleep.

It was not until the early morning that Xu Yanli finally fell into a light sleep.

When Qingyin woke up the next morning, Xu Yanli still had his eyes closed.

Qingyin got up and left quietly. Relying on the sound and the density of the grass, Qingyin quickly found the water source of yesterday.

After washing his face with clean water, Qingyin, who had regained his consciousness, jumped onto a nearby tree, intending to wait and catch his lucky breakfast for the day.

There is never a shortage of prey near the water sources in the forest.

Qingyin, who was hiding in a tree, was lucky enough to come across several rabbits and pheasants that came to drink water.

Holding the stone in his hand, Qingyin's eyes gradually became sharper.

A few "Shua Shu..." sounds.

The pheasants and rabbits drinking water seemed to have sensed the danger, and their little eyes were looking around cautiously.

Unfortunately, the hunter who was hunting was an excellent hunter who was most elusive, and the pheasants and rabbits in the forest who had never seen humans had obviously not seen the most advanced hunting methods.

They fell one after another, and soon the other small animals around sensed the danger. Although they didn't know how to attack, they cleverly hid in the grass or ran away.

Qingyin patted Huize on his hands, jumped down from the tree, and didn't care about the escaped animals. Anyway, he had already hit the two largest and fattest pheasants and rabbits. These two were enough to fill his and Xu Yanli's stomachs, and there was no need to waste a few more.

Without a sharp weapon in his hand, Qingyin picked up a relatively flat stone that had been washed away by the river. The sharpness of the stone was enough to deal with the prey without any problem.

Qingyin weighed the stones and concentrated on dealing with the pheasants and rabbits.

The chicken skin, rabbit skin and internal organs are thrown into the river, and two fat chickens and rabbits can still weigh about five kilograms.

After washing off the blood, Qingyin wrapped the two preys with wild lotus leaves from the riverside. He then went along the riverside to find some wild seasonings for the barbecue and some wild fruits to relieve the greasiness.

Compared to the male protagonist who has been in the palace for a long time and knows little about wild fruits, Qingyin knows much more about these plants and wild fruits.

All kinds of non-toxic ripe fruits were plucked by Qingyin without mercy.

Finally, Qingyin returned to the cave with a full load of food.