It is strictly forbidden to enter and leave the palace. Hai Liangyi and other dignitaries were also arranged to rest in the cabinet court of the cabinet.
Li Jianheng's sleeping hall is extrely cautious every day, and is served by the **** Gong's appointed by the queen queen. Every ti you enter and leave, you must wash and change clothes. You must not go out without permission. Mu Ru does not borrow the hands of others, and she is personally guarding Li Jianheng. She will taste and feed every day soup, and will not leave Li Jianheng's dormitory.
Li Jianheng woke up and fainted. The Taiji Hospital followed suit and was very cautious in prescribing the dication. Everyone had put his head on the belt of his trousers. Everywhere he was dead.
People outside the palace of the Taiyuan Hospital co-ordinate the dicinal herbs. Except for those who are already infected, the victims who have moved out of the low-lying areas also need to take dicine. The Ministry of Households and Jinyiwei Co., Ltd. dealt with the matter of distribution, and opened a porridge dicine shed outside Zhao sin Temple. The soup and rice porridge were delivered daily on ti.
Han Jin had already withdrawn from Donglong Avenue the night that Ji Hongxuan fell ill, and the eight major camps used the excuse to patrol the gates of the city and threw the matter of clearing the ditch completely to the embargo. But half of the people in the forbidden army are on standby at the Fengshan campus, and now they ca n’t enter at all. There are not many elite soldiers in Xiao Chiye. Fortunately, there are still so people in the Ministry of Industry. Four main streets were dug again.
On the fourth day, everyone was so tired that Chenyang, Ge Qingqing, Qiao Tianya, and Gujin ca together and took a nap against the wall. Ding Tao and Xiao Wu were young. The brothers took care of them and straightened their legs in turn to sleep as pillows. Ding Tao's pen could not lick ink, and the record of the small book stopped. In just a few days, everyone beca unkempt.
Xiao Chiye hasn't slept for a long ti in the past few days, he will lead people to dig trenches at dawn, and when he doesn't rest halfway, he will return to Zhao sin Temple at night to guard Shen Zechuan.
Shen Zechuan was awake a few days ago, but he kept burning and vomiting terribly. There is nothing in the stomach, so you can only spit acid water. Feed the dicine and spit it out in the middle of the night. So when Xiao Chiye returned, he held Shen Zechuan. He leaned against the wall and let Shen Zechuan face down on his chest or shoulders. When Shen Zechuan vomited, he rubbed his heart.
When people were still quiet, Zhao sin Temple was lonely like a deserted island. The rain stopped, the birds didn't hear, the dark night covered everything.
Shen Zechuan was breathing heavily, suddenly coughing, and his chest was undulating. Xiao Chiye awakened from light sleep, covering his back, tiredly turned his legs, shaking him gently.
"Lanzhou," Xiao Chiye coaxed. "Where is Lanzhou."
Shen Zechuan looked embarrassed. He felt vomiting stuck in his throat. He opened his eyes half and said dumbly, "Here ..."
"A little shake, the disease dissipates," Xiao Chiye said, "wait for you, the second son will take you on a horse."
Shen Zechuan pillowed on his shoulder, and said awkwardly "um".
"This is actually a gesture of holding a child," Xiao Chiye whispered in the intimacy along the back of Shen Zechuan with his palms. "I used to have a rash and my mother held
like this. I hold you like this today. What are you calling ? "
Shen Zechuan pressed his cheeks and buried his face. After a while, he muttered, "Call your father."
Xiao Chiye's chest vibrated, and he laughed lowly. He said, "Are you moved?"
Shen Zechuan coughed and didn't answer.
Xiao Chiye said: "The second son used to eat and sleep with the horse. When Langtao Xuelai was a horse, we were surrounded by heavy rain, so we snuggled up for heating, and it probably forgot."
Shen Zechuan listened consciously.
Xiao Chiye said, "Don't forget it, you must rember it, and give it back to
in the future."
When Shen Zechuan wanted to say sothing, he opened his mouth without making a sound. Xiao Chiye stretched his fingers away from Shen Zechuan's wet hair, and looked down at Shen Zechuan's pale side face.
"Lanzhou."
Xiao Chiye whispered, Shen Zechuan fell asleep in the low voice, he was imrsed in the edge of so pain and joy, indulged in suffering, and tasted the sweetness from the bitterness of suffering.
Xiao Chiye looks like a scorching sun and a wind from Kusano. He is different. In the gloomy and humid rain and snow, Shen Zechuan hid the piece of papa, like a passionate and passionate dream. In this dream, there are the free horses of Qianli Kusano, and the flying wings of the clear sky, which finally turned into a peek into which he cannot elaborate.
Xiao Chiye is a kind of temptation. Every sentence "lanzhou" he reads is like a sea of ????affection. The cynical disrespect was mixed with the rigid and steady contradiction. He whispered to Shen Zechuan frivolously, and he opened his arms to Shen Zechuan with confidence.
Shen Zechuan was unable to fight, and was deceived by the affectionate and frivolous kiss, and turned into a bad person who was suffering from Xiao Chiye's ears. At last, in this pain, he relied on Xiao Chiye.
Shen Zechuan's vomiting eased up a little later, and the soup dicine was fed in by Xiao Chiye. Every ti Shen Zechuan showed signs of drowsiness, Xiao Chiye would say the phrase "where is the Lanzhou boat
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