Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

Chapter 212 The General Doesn’t Want Power, He Just Wants to Fall in Love 04

If he was still the hostage who had just arrived in Beisheng and had nothing, then when Duan Ci led his troops to attack Beisheng, he would definitely be carried on the city wall. How could he be standing here alive?

Duan Ci bowed to him.

"General Duan, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Qi Jin asked, and looking at his gentle temperament, he felt interested.

If he remembered correctly, Duan Ci and Qi Zui had a very good relationship.

Even though his memory was vague, he still remembered Duan Ci's love for Qi Zui.

It's so good that it makes people in the dark jealous. What will happen if he snatches the person away?

Will Qi Zui be sad? Will they turn against each other? Will the gentle person change because of him?

He couldn't control his excitement at the thought that things could be even worse and more interesting.

Qi Jin sometimes really feels that he is a dark person, living in the dark, and likes to stir up trouble to satisfy his evil taste.

Take Beisheng's case, for example. Under his deliberate actions, corrupt officials were rampant, talented people were not valued, and ambitious people became ugly.

He found it very interesting just watching it.

"I think today's battle is fierce, and considering that Your Highness might be injured, I want to ask."

Duan Ci answered respectfully.

"I am not injured. Thank you for your kindness, General."

Qi Jin hesitated before replying, pursed his lips slightly, and lowered his eyelashes.

He quietly pinched his arm hard, and the stinging pain that had just subsided came back again.

He raised his hand, one hand attached to the door frame. His arm was slender, and this movement caused his white sleeves to fall, revealing a section of his arm.

There were bruises all over his fair skin, as well as some old scars, all of which were the result of the suffering he had endured in Beisheng.

When Duan Ci saw his injuries, his eyes were filled with heartache, and he felt that he had not been too lenient with those people today.

Seeing the more intense heartache in his eyes, Qi Jin found it funny. Was he so distressed? He still had more injuries that he hadn't shown him yet.

Qi Jin seemed to notice his gaze on his scar, and he quickly put his hand down in embarrassment and panic, pulling up his sleeve to cover his arm, with a helpless look on his face.

His actions made Duan Ci's heart ache, and he wished he could travel back in time and kill those who bullied his wife.

"I'm going to sleep, General, go back if you're fine!"

He lowered his head, his eyes averted, not daring to look at him, and was about to close the door.

Duan Ci immediately reached out and grabbed the door panel to stop his action.

Qi Jin paused and looked at him with some confusion.

"Your Highness, wait a minute. Life in Beisheng is hard. I have asked a doctor to check your health to prevent you from having any hidden diseases."

Duan Ci spoke very quickly, fearing that if he spoke too slowly Qi Jin would close the door, and he turned sideways, revealing the person behind him.

Qi Jin looked in the direction he was talking about and saw a middle-aged man with a handsome face. There was a boy carrying a medicine box beside him. He must be the doctor invited by Duan Ci.

He nodded slightly, opened the door a little, and let them in.

The doctor took Qi Jin's pulse and concluded that he was malnourished and had some hidden illness that required him to take good care of himself, and he also needed to take medicine for the injuries on his body.

The boy helped the middle-aged man and prescribed medicine for Qi Jin.

Afterwards, Duan Ci had the doctor leave, and they were the only two left in the room.

"Your Highness, this is the best healing ointment in the capital."

Duan Ci handed him a small bottle of ointment.

The five slender and well-proportioned fingers grasped the small white porcelain vase, which made the bony hands look even more beautiful.

Qi Jin took it and his fingers touched his palm, which was dry and warm with a layer of calluses.

Duan Ci took the opportunity to gather his fingers together, but after the movement on the other person's hand paused, he loosened his fingers again.

It was as if she wanted to hold his hand, but she knew when to let it go.

Qi Jin raised his eyes to look at him, and met the young man's gaze that was staring straight at him, deep and full of tenderness.

Seeing him looking at him, Duan Ci's eyes trembled and he slightly restrained his gaze.

"Thank you."

A smile appeared on Qi Jin's face, full of gratitude, beautiful and pure.

Duan Ci smiled gently.

"This is what I should do."

After delivering the medicine, he bowed to him and turned to leave.

Qi Jin stroked the porcelain body of the medicine bottle with his fingertips, looking at Duan Ci's back with a playful look.

Duan Ci seems to like him~

But soon, his eyes turned cold again.

This is the first day Duan Ci has met him, why does he like him?

Love at first sight? He looked a little disheveled today, and he was not eye-catching at all, so this explanation didn't make sense.

If he has to say who he likes, Duan Ci should like Qi Zui, the person who has experienced life and death with him.

There are only two explanations for the look in his eyes just now. Either he treats everyone like this, or he regards himself as a substitute for Qi Zui.

After all, he and Qi Zui are brothers, and they look somewhat similar.

If he really was used as a substitute, he would never let Duan Ci go.