When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

I heard that Xuanwu followed Baihu and became a big general, calming the border chaos for Baihu. Xi Zhao didn't hear much, and only occasionally got something from Baihu's Dark Guard. He knows White Tiger's temperament, and some of the things he can deliver are not White Tiger's style.

Xi Zhao guessed, that should be what Xuanwu wanted to send.

The strange and odd gadgets, Xi Zhao really can not see the eyes, but if Qi Yan woke up, should be able to like one or two. So Xi Zhao made a bamboo stand and put the gadgets on it. Xu Yan woke up someday and would be happy to see these things.

Qi Yan's mental state is getting better and better. Even when he is asleep, the temperature of his skin is gradually warming up. It is no longer so cold. Even in hot weather, Qi Yan can see some warm red on his cheeks.

A few days later, the medicinal materials sent by Baihu and the herbs Xixhao had just happened to suffice. In addition, Qi Yan had recently made a good appearance. Xi Zhao wanted to attack the virus with poison and hoped that Qi Yan would wake up.

Xi Zhao is not sure, but he trusts Qinglong. After waiting for so many years, he was also lacking. If something really happened, he wasn’t afraid, it’s no big deal... accompanied him to go, and Xi Zhao’s decision never changed.

The medicine is about to boil, make a bath soup, soak Qi Yan in it, smoke into the skin, and the medicine is completely immersed in the body.

"You are most afraid of this bitter thing." Xi Zhao whispered to Qi Yan on the bed while preparing a black bath soup: "Don't want to drink, but now the whole person is in the black soup. If you are awake, you won’t let me do this.”

Xi Zhao turned around and continued to organize the medicine, missing the moment when the eyes of the person on the bed flickered.

What seemed to be coming from his ears, Qi Yan didn't understand. When he decided to return, his eyes were dark.

As if trapped in a space of his own, Qi Yan groped in the dark, but found nothing.

The call in the ear gradually became clear, and even the sense of smell became clear. The rich taste was not his favorite, slightly bitter, and even more unpleasant. What Xi Zhao said was to throw him into the medicine pool next second. Qi Yan shuddered in his heart. He wanted to see what was going on but couldn't open his eyes.

"If you can't afford it anymore, you will enter this bath."

--Do not! Don't want to go in!

"This bitter medicine soup has soaked your fair skin, and your skin may be dark."

——Not wanting anymore! Xi Zhao, if you really love me, don’t throw me into that medicine pool!

Xi Zhao just murmured. After the medicine bath was finished, Xi Zhao withdrew his tunic, hugged Qi Yan, and became ready to walk in the direction of the medicine bath.

"Wake up soon, if I can't wake up, I'll go with you."

"……Well……"

After walking across the walk, Xi Zhaomei flashed a stunned stare. He lowered his head and looked at the handsome person in his arms, as usual, as if nothing had sounded just now.

"Qi Yan?"

"No..." There was another bang, this time in line with the voice, the brows raised gently in the arms of the person.

Surprised in Xi Zhao's heart, he turned and put Qi Yan back on the bed. With his hands on the side of Qi Yan's head, his voice trembles with a few inaudibles.

"Qi Yan? Did you... wake up?"

"..." Qi Yan lost his voice this time, but his frowning eyebrows gradually loosened, and his eyelashes twitched slightly, as if he could open his eyes in a second. Xi Zhao was even happier, but he pondered in his heart. So, the so-called poison attack is really a prescription, or... mentally attack poison?

A ray of light gradually broke out in the darkness, and the pale world replaced the darkness. Qi Yan's eyes stunned by the white light. He seemed to be uncomfortable and wanted to raise his hand and moved his finger, but he didn't have the strength to lift the whole arm.

"Qi Yan." Xi Zhao's indifferent call was a bit excited.

"Xi..." Qi Yan opened his mouth, but was unable to speak.

"It's me." Xi Zhao's indifferent face finally showed a smile: "Open your eyes and look at me."

"Can't open..." Qi Yan said these two words vaguely, and could only barely open his eyes and continue to look at the little white light in the darkness.

Xi Zhao sighed, straightened his body, twisted his horns: "No need to be so anxious, take your time."

After so many years of sleep, it's justifiable to not be able to get up at half past one. But Xi Zhao didn't want him to go to sleep, for fear of this sleep, it would be another few years...

"Don't sleep, take your time." Xi Zhao's hand held Qi Yan's hands and gently rubbed: "It's just stiff, it will be better after a while."

Qi Yan listened to his words and dared not go to sleep, even if there was a slightly dazzling piece of white in front of him.

Under Xi Zhao's friction, Qi Yan felt that his hand was very strong and could move with Xi Zhao's strength. This was a good start. Xi Zhao also felt Qi Yan's cooperation, and his heart was even more delighted.

After his hands are his arms, legs, and finally Qi Yan's cheeks.

"I can feel you rubbing my face." Qi Yan's voice began to soften: "Are you angry at my face, right?"

Xi Zhao chuckled: "Fang Caiming has even talked intermittently, is he powerful now?"

"People's faces can be delicate in the past. Without jade skin rouge, I don't know if they are rough."

"Rough." Xi Zhao said casually: "If you can't do it anymore, it's time to dry your skin in a few days."

When Qi Yan heard it, his eyes opened suddenly, and even the white light was dazzling, he couldn't care about it. The next second when he opened his eyes, he sat up violently. If Xi Zhao didn't respond quickly, the two people's foreheads might be in close contact.

"But there is a round mirror!" Qi Yan didn't know where the strength came from. He walked around the house and found no mirror: "Hey, how could there be no bronze mirror in this broken house?!"

Xi Zhao didn't speak, his eyes slightly opened, and he stood beside the bed and watched Qi Yan regain his vitality.

Qi Yan and Xi Zhao looked at each other for a long time. After a while, the two of them somehow looked at each other and smiled inexplicably.

"See you again..." Qi Yan said softly.

Xi Zhao smiled, and stepped forward in two or three steps, embracing Qi Yan.

This glance is ten thousand years, and this embrace is the arms that will never be let go for a lifetime.

Good things spread quickly, and soon Xuexa and others knew what Qi Yan woke up. When Qinglong came, Qi Yan also asked why he gave Xi Zhao so many strange remedies, and what else did he use to attack the poison, did he deliberately mock him.

Qinglong didn't say a word, since he concealed the irreproachable glory in his eyes.

Everyone who knows knows that when Qi Yan wakes up, he has a bigger thing than the middle to stimulate the nerves.

What Qi Yan was most afraid of was where Qinglong delved.

Later, Xi Zhao also knew about it. Xuesha's shrewdness was also understood. Bai Hu heard from the letters that he laughed again and again, and only Xuanwu, who was still at the border, thought his Qinglong brother's prescription was very effective.

Qi Yan couldn't bear his temper. Xuesha took him away after his condition stabilized, but he refused.

The name is beautiful, he likes the elegance of this bamboo forest.

As everyone knows, it is the more elegant people in the bamboo forest who care about his heart.

"You have to treat me better. For you, I have given up the lively paradise."

"Oh? Isn't it for this elegant bamboo forest?"

"Hey, you make fun of others..."

"Well, this is the real paradise."

The beautiful red dress is like a red haze in the green bamboo forest, and the white shirt that is hidden in it is even more suitable.

[I would like to return to the mountains with you, to fiddle with piano, to run a book, and to use the best years to read the world. 】