webnovelvip Chapter 60 Amnesia
Chapter 60 Amnesia
The two of them didn't walk far before they saw a pool of water. Mu Xi walked over and realized that he was not much better than Jing Cheng, and he was also ashamed.
Jing Cheng looked like he didn't remember what happened before, but he still maintained his precautions. Since he said those two words just now, he hasn't spoken again.
He suddenly stretched out his face and pointed at himself.
Mu Xi guessed carefully, "Do you want to wash your face?"
Jing Cheng: "You, you come to wash Gu's face." After speaking, he frowned, and pressed his outstretched hand on his head, looking very uncomfortable.
Mu Xi quickly pulled his hand off his head, "Don't think about it, don't touch it if you're hurt."
The pain just now seemed really uncomfortable, Jing Cheng put down his hands and stopped thinking about it, and said again, "Wash my face."
Mu Xi looked at the little expressions of those waiting for him, and decided to take back his words of being cautious.
Tear off a piece from the clothes and wipe it with water,...
He failed at the first step. In the TV series, he tore off the material to bandage the wound with a stab. It is definitely fake, and the material is too strong.
stab.
Jing Cheng handed him a piece of clothing, "Wash your face."
"Oh." Mu Xi took it naturally, and said in his heart, it's definitely not because I'm too weak!Absolutely not.
Mu Xi slowly wiped Jing Cheng's cheeks, trying to be as gentle as possible, he was afraid that some wounds would be blocked by smudges and hurt Jing Cheng.
The lines cut by the knife were wiped out little by little, and the handsome face was gradually revealed. No matter how many times he looked at it, Mu Xi would be immediately attracted by Jing Cheng's face, it was grown according to his liking.
"Tear one more piece," Mu Xi directed Jingcheng, "make it longer, and bandage the wound."
I only heard thorn thorn, the hem of the clothes suffered, "Okay, ok, that's enough."
Jing Sheng: "Oh."
Wet the dried blood slowly, wiped it clean, and carefully searched for the wound.Finally, on the back of the head, a raised lump was found, and there was no wound; the right side of the head had the most blood, and the wound was here.
Mu Xi slanted sideways with a cloth strip and wrapped it up to bandage the wound.He hoped that the armored army would find him soon, he was afraid that the wound would become inflamed.
"Okay." Mu Xi found that Jing Cheng had been staring at him after finishing the work, "What's wrong?"
Jing Cheng stuffed him another piece of cloth, pointed to his face, "Wash your face."
Mu Xi smiled, "Well, well, wash."
While wiping his face, Mu Xi observed Jing Cheng, this man kept staring at him, his eyes were shining, especially the moment he wiped his face clean, this man's eyes were shining brightly.
Sure enough, Yangou has spread all over the ages, and it is human nature to love beauty.
"Does it look good?" Mu Xi asked.
Jing Cheng didn't speak, but still stared at him.
"If it doesn't look good, don't look at it." Mu Xi turned his head, but he listened carefully to the movement on the side. After a while, there was no sound of breathing around him.He turned his head, Jing Cheng had already stood up and left.
Mu Xi took a deep breath, and told himself that Jing Cheng is now an injured patient, and urgently needs to check whether there are other injuries on his body, and he must not fill in new injuries.Mu Xi controlled his hand that wanted to hit someone, and chased after him.
Jing Cheng hugged his right arm, even though he tried his best, Mu Xi could still see that he was not able to walk easily.
"Are there any other places that hurt?" Mu Xi asked anxiously, "You must tell the pain, some places have more serious internal injuries."
If it wasn't a hallucination, he remembered that with the last blow, Jing Cheng slammed into the tree trunk hard.
This is not a place, Mu Xi looked around anxiously, "We have to find a place where we can hide, and take a good look at your injuries."
They should be farther away from the water source, because near the water source is the first to be searched, but they don't know whether the first to come will be the armored army or the assassin.
But when they walked for a while, they found a bamboo house, so they could only stay here under the current situation.
There are beds and quilts, close to the water source, and the most important thing is that there is a chicken coop at home, and a few chickens are raised in the pen, which can temporarily feed their hunger.Looking at the dust, there should be people living here, but it looks like it has been away for half a month.
Before entering the house, Mu Xi folded his palms together and bowed twice, "Jianghu is urgent, Jianghu is urgent, master, don't blame master, don't blame."
Jing Cheng also wanted to imitate him, but then he realized that the gesture of worship was too unfamiliar to him, so he lowered his raised hand again.
Mu Xi realized belatedly that Jing Cheng had been imitating him all along, both in words and actions.Amnesia is certain, won't the brain also be broken?
Nervously pulling Jingcheng to sit down, "Where does it hurt?" Jingcheng didn't know how to hit, and Mu Xi said directly, "I'll ask, just nod or say yes to you, shake your head or say no if it's not right, okay?"
Jing Cheng just looked at him, and Mu Xi thought that fool was him.
"If you understand, explain clearly, if you don't understand, explain that you don't understand."
……
Mu Xi is a fool.
Just when he thought that Jingcheng would not answer, Jingcheng said, "Understood, you ask."
It is not easy to create two characters by yourself.
"Does your back hurt?" Mu Xi asked sincerely.
Jing Cheng took a deep look at him, making Mu Xi feel that he asked some inappropriate question, and coughed awkwardly.
"It doesn't hurt."
"Where are the feet and legs? Does it hurt?"
"A little bit, I can bear it."
"Don't hold back, take off your pants and let me see." Mu Xi pulled Jing Cheng, and Jing Cheng held his pants tightly, looking at him in horror.
Mu Xi: "..."
"No, I'm showing you the injury, look at the injury."
Jing Cheng said silently, "It doesn't hurt very much."
Jing Cheng is a very patient person, even though he said it didn't hurt very much, Mu Xi already understood the general idea.If there is an injury, it will hurt, but I can still walk, but I can bear it and the pain is not very painful.
She could still walk, so Mu Xi endured it, there should be no serious injuries, and she no longer entangled in taking off her pants.
Mu Xi then asked: "Where's your back? Does your back hurt?" He still had lingering fears about the last memory.
This time Jing Cheng answered directly, "It hurts."
It was indeed bruised.
Mu Xi's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked: "Then, do you feel any discomfort in your internal organs, chest cavity, or stomach? It's uncomfortable, such as suffocation, difficulty breathing."
This time Jing Cheng took a while to answer, "No."
Mu Xi breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and searched the house.He didn't ask Jing Cheng if he had a headache. From the moment when he wanted to recall why he used the title Gu, Mu Xi could tell that Jing Cheng would get a headache when he thought about things.
As for the others, at least he can say that he will leave now, is he stupid or not, Mu Xi doesn't look stupid, the worst possible thing is that his mind regresses into a child, isn't this a common plot in novels?
Mu Xi felt that they were very lucky. This bamboo house seemed to be specially prepared for them. There were actually a lot of herbs and medicinal wine in it. He could be sure that the person who lived here was a doctor.
Holding the medicinal wine, Mu Xi excitedly shouted at Jing Cheng, "Your head is saved." He was cast a foolish look.
He used medicinal wine gauze to re-bandage Jing Cheng's wound, so that he wouldn't have to worry about infection and inflammation. Mu Xi was relieved again, and unconsciously spoke out.
"Take off your clothes," Mu Xi said confidently this time, "Look at the wound, and apply medicinal wine."
Jing Cheng said the first sentence after waking up that he didn't imitate, "Do you know medicine?"
It seems that he is not stupid, nor has he lost his mind, "A long illness becomes a good doctor." Mu Xi sighed.
Over the years, he couldn't cure his illness, but he learned a lot of strange skills, such as rubbing medicinal wine.
There is no internal injury, and the external injury is definitely not serious. Jing Cheng took off his shirt, his whole back was bruised and purple, and there was nothing intact. Mu Xi dared not touch his back with his distressed fingers, for fear of hurting it. Jing Sheng.
His finger was caught, Jing Cheng pulled him in front of him, and said, "Just wipe it like this."
Mu Xi smiled, "I can't see my back, how do I wipe it? It will hurt you."
"It can be wiped like this, and I am not afraid of pain."
Mu Xi was stubborn, "Definitely not."
Jing Cheng was a little embarrassed, he didn't know what to do for a while, and looked away.
Mu Xi was overjoyed, and said directly: "Afraid that I will harm you behind your back?"
Jing Cheng didn't speak, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look at him at all.
"Okay, let's wipe it like this."
Mu Xi and Jing Cheng faced each other, and they were very close. They lit the medicinal wine and rubbed it on Jing Cheng's back immediately.
"hiss."
Mu Xi also wanted to be gentle, but there was no way to rub the medicinal wine, "be patient."
"Ah."
Mu Xi asked again, "Do you still remember who you are?"
"Lone is the king."
"Oh, I remember my identity, I don't remember anything else."
"Ah."
"Do you still remember that you are His Majesty of Jing Kingdom?"
"Jing Guo?"
"It seems that I don't remember."
Jing Cheng looked at Mu Xi and said, "I remember you."
Mu Xi stopped for a moment, moved his fingers slightly, and looked at it for a while, obviously it didn't look like he remembered.
Chatted without hope, "Oh, tell me what you remember."
Jingcheng died and said, "You are the three thousand beauties of the lonely harem." After thinking for a moment, he added two more words, "One of them."
Mu Xi: "???"
The author has something to say: Mu Xi: Let me tell you, you announced your own death