Host, You're Targeted

"Max, let's sort it out."

In the middle of the night, Qi Ding, a caretaker with nothing to do, finally extended his magic claw to the system.

Max: "the system refuses to engage in unimportant chatting with players."

"How can it be irrelevant? If you don't know what I'm going to say, you're going to turn me down

Since Max doesn't pay attention to him, he will organize himself!

Qi Ding slowly traces the relationship between him and Li Ying.

As mentioned before, he should support the fourth Prince Li Dan, but the system wants him to attack the fourth Prince's family, the ninth prince. I don't know whether he is deliberately unable to get along with him or how to drop.

According to his memory, he and Li Ying, the ninth prince, did not have any intersection before. As the opposite faction fighting for the throne in the palace, the only intersection was that he met occasionally at the Palace Banquet.

There was no such kind of flattery between them, so it was strange that he said "help me late" when saving Li Ying.

But Li Ying was half dead at that time. I don't know?

Thinking about it, Qi Ding was sleepy.

"Hit the floor! It's not cold anyway. It doesn't matter if a man sleeps on the ground. "

Qi Ding, who was determined to be a good man, went to check Li Ying's injury before he hit the floor. He made sure that there was no sign of wound dehiscence or fever. He stretched out and prepared to go to bed.

"Good night, your highness."

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in the morning of the next day, Li Ying was awakened by the pain of the wound. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found himself lying in the familiar tent with a steady breathing sound.

Outside the tent, there was a murmur of conversation among the soldiers. Apart from the physical discomfort and a little maladjustment, everything was the same as before.

Li Ying spent a moment to think about where the little maladjustment was, and then used a turn to understand the source of the discomfort.

The man in his bed, facing him, was sleeping soundly on his side!

Who's this guy?!

All of a sudden, someone lifted the curtain and walked in, shouting who was there.

"Little general Little general Eh? What about the soldiers? "

The bed on the ground was well made, and the quilt was kicked to one side, but the person disappeared.

Xu Bei immediately made a fuss and forgot that Li Ying was still sleeping on the collapse.

"What's the noise?"

Li Ying asked in a hoarse voice. Xu Bei and his deputy general immediately stopped scurrying and looked up at the people sleeping on the couch.

Li Ying's body was covered with a corner of the quilt, and the whole person lay flat on the bed. As his body was covered with bandages and was unable to move, he could only turn his head and stare at them.

"Your Highness! You are awake! Your highness

Xu Bei ran over happily, but when they got to the couch, they were stupid again.

The man who had taken up most of the quilts lying on the couch was not the general Qi who they thought was missing?

The assistant general's face was worse than Xu Bei's. He finally understood why Qi Ding said he would not do anything to his highness nine last night.

What do you want to do! They are all climbing up to the bed of other people's patients!

Li Ying noticed Xu Bei's face, and immediately understood that he was the general of the reinforcements, Qi Ziyan of the general of the town.

By the way, he seemed to have seen this man before he was unconscious.

At that time, the man also told him with a smile that it was too late to help him.

Laugh! What are you laughing at? Laugh!

Seeing that Li Ying's face changed, Xu Bei immediately called Qi Ding.

"Little general! Little general

Qi Ding seemed to be really tired. He arched vaguely into the quilt and snorted, but he didn't wake up.

Seeing this, the vice general went to get Qi Ding up.

"General Qi! It's time for you to get up. General Qi. "

Qi Ding arched Li Ying's side for a while, and stuck it directly into the neck socket of the man. He grunted, "don't make any noise.".

Li Ying: Qi Ziyan. "

Three seconds later, Qi Ding jumped up in fright.

"My mother! Why are you in my bed

Lying there motionless, Li Ying and Qi Ding were facing each other soberly for the second time and threw him a death gaze.