"I do not want it."
When they said this, the two had already returned to their residence, and Ji Yanran was carefully lighting the lamp. One by one, the warm halo light dances, illuminating the cups, chairs and stools on the table, the half screen in the corner, as well as the paintings on the wall and the flowers in the cabinet. What I choose to buy back is not a valuable item, but it is the most delicious fireworks in the world.
A person who has even written a suicide note suddenly has the hope of continuing to live. If there is no disturbance in his heart, it is naturally impossible. But as soon as he thought that the other party to the deal was Jiang Nanzhen, and the hidden conspiracy behind him, Yun Yifeng felt his head ache again, and he didn't wake up from his confusion until he was pulled into his arms. Come.
"You don't want it anymore, what should I do?" Ji Yanran asked in his ear.
Yun Yifeng: "..."
"It doesn't matter if there is a conspiracy or anything else, as long as there is blood ganoderma, I have to try it." Ji Yanran hugged him tightly, closed her eyes slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "When I was in the northwest, I had already served the people of my country. I gave up on you once. At that time, I was thinking, if one day you really can't hold on any longer, I still have to carry the 800,000 army, carry the beam to be stable, and take care of my mother. , You can’t even live and die together.”
Yun Yifeng frowned: "No nonsense."
"I'm not talking nonsense, don't think about it." Ji Yanran held his face in his hands, and said word by word, "There may not be a conspiracy, maybe God sees that you and I are really good together, and can't bear to separate them, so I gave this extra time. What about chance, huh?"
Yun Yifeng thought for a while: "Then God is quite discerning."
But if you have a vision, you have a vision, and you can't ignore the past about Mujin Town. Yun Yifeng thought about it for a while, and just the matter of trying to rebuild the new hibiscus for the late emperor is enough to show that the bones in the old town are inseparable from him. It was all intentional by the government to disperse the people and cover up the secrets.
The bottom of Damian Mountain, from the map, should be a very desolate place. The soil is hardened and uninhabitable, and it is also haunted by ghosts. It has not become a forbidden place easily.
While Yun Yifeng was staring at the map, Ji Yanran had already recruited the troops in the city, and ordered them to send a letter to the Jiangjia Villa in Danfeng City as quickly as possible, to summarize what happened here. Inform Jiang Lingfei. Another 30,000 troops were drawn nearby to stand by at any time, and another 5,000 elite soldiers were selected to accompany them all the way.
The commander of the near army took the order: "Yes! Does your lord have any other orders?"
Ji Yanran said: "Get two people and go to the kitchen to boil some buckets of hot water."
"..."
A handful of flower petals were also sprinkled in the hot water, which was sent by the little girl next door, and a scent of roses was soaked out. Yun Yifeng was still thinking about things in a daze, so he was stripped of his clothes and put in. The water temperature was slightly scalding, which made him tremble, and his snow-white skin immediately turned red.
He got poisoned once today, ran out of the city in a hurry, took medicine and got an injection at the plum bamboo pine, he was already exhausted. After waking up, he didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food, and met Jiangnan Zhen again, heard the blood ganoderma out of the blue, and also learned about Mu Jinzhen and the late emperor's cover-up. Surprise, hope, conspiracy, apprehension, speculation, fear... All kinds of emotions are mixed together, like a huge hammer, smashing the dying sick body more and more uncontrollably, but the tight string in my mind is still lingering. Unable to relax, every movement made the Tianling Gai tingling, and at this moment, after being steamed by the hot water, he managed to relax a little bit.
So even his bones became weak, and he lay on the edge of the tub, feeling drowsy.
Or simply put it in a coma.
I wanted to say something more, but my mind was filled with paste, and a stick was mixed in a mess, forcibly stirring out endless golden lights in the darkness, and the dizziness was quite strange.
Ji Yanran carried him out and carefully put him back on the bed. Since the inner coat was still in the closet, he took his own by the bed and changed it for him. The originally slender body bones were wrapped in the large clothes, and they were as thin as a piece of paper. His face was pale, and a few thin fingers were sticking out of the sleeves, hanging limply.
Thinking about it now, when we first met at Fengyumen, that sick child who was about to cough when touched was actually the healthiest moment when the two got along. Ji Yanran couldn't help feeling distressed, hugged him into her arms, rubbed his long black hair with his lips, opened his eyes, and stayed up all night.
The next day, when Yun Yifeng woke up, Mei Zhusong had already sat outside the house and finished several pots of good tea with her burden on her back. Hearing the whereabouts of the blood ganoderma, he was very happy, but no matter what the conspiracy of the former emperor of Liang, he wished he could go to get the medicine immediately, and also taught Yun Yifeng earnestly, even if there was a conspiracy, so what? The most important thing is to cure the disease first, and take care of the body. Are you afraid that you won't be able to help the prince solve the plot of the villain? You are the majestic master of Fengyumen.
"Of course I understand the truth, but... royal affairs are complicated." Yun Yifeng was not in the mood, his head was still dizzy, and he couldn't get up enough to analyze and reason with him carefully, so he just said indiscriminately, "I'm just worried about the prince, After all, if I hadn't met me, there wouldn't be so many bad things."
Mei Zhusong stared at him for a while, felt that this muddled spirit was not good, and was afraid that he would not be able to last Mujinzhen, so he slapped the table: "If you don't meet him, then the prince will marry someone else."
Yun Yifeng poured tea absent-mindedly: "Yeah." Well, if you don't have yourself, you will be someone else. His Royal Highness Xiao Wang will never be a bachelor for the rest of his life.
Mei Zhusong continued to say that the eight successes were to find a well-matched daughter in the royal city, and the emperor appointed her to marry her. Hello, Miss Qianjin, she is so delicate and beautiful, she must be wearing gold and silver diamonds all day long in the arms of the prince, and she would cry in fright when thunder strikes, and then the prince will feel distressed, just coax, all kinds of sweet words . As for the jasmine and bluegrass that are all over the yard, they are too plain, why not shovel them and feed them to the pigs, and then transplant some bright red and green hydrangeas with golden edges, which is rich and luxurious!
In short, he eloquently and vividly described the wonderful lingering picture of "If there is no you, how the lord and others would love each other". Hearing the head of Yunmen Master, his scalp burst and his teeth were about to fall out. Then the other party had better get out of the haze as soon as possible, forget what should be forgotten, and let go of what should be given up, so that they can continue to live well. But once this kind of "forgetfulness and giving up" is manifested in a concrete and vivid form, for example, the delicate girl who can get into the arms of His Highness Xiao Wang openly and aboveboard, even shovels her beloved orchid jasmine to feed the pigs, Yun Yi Feng immediately felt, no way, his heart is so sour... he almost caught up with the old vinegar jar handed down from his ancestors in Dayuan City.
Even when he got into the carriage, he had a murderous look on his face, and his boots stepped on the step stool with a "boom", which startled both the horse and the prince.
Ji Yanran was puzzled, and asked in a low voice: "What did Akun say to Yun'er, is he alright?"
"It's okay." Mei Zhusong waved his hands, and warned, "You have to hurry up on this journey."
Ji Yanran nodded: "I understand."
The carriage glistened all the way, heading out of the city.
Yun Yifeng leaned against the window, quietly looking at the white walls, black tiles, light grass and yellow flowers outside, and the wet rain and mist soaked through the mountains in the distance. The scenery is not enough, and the people are not enough, but I have to hurry away I didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to my neighbors, and I ate so many rice dumplings and salted fish and fresh bamboo shoot soup for nothing.
Mei Zhusong saw his reluctance, and comforted him: "After taking care of yourself, it's not too late to come back."
Yun Yifeng put down the curtains and asked, "Have you ever been to Mujin Town before?"
"I really don't have it." Mei Zhusong shook his head, "I really like Daliang. When I was young, I did travel all over the world and visited many towns and villages, but most of them were famous, like Mujin Town. Haven’t even heard of it, let alone gone.”
Yun Yifeng said: "That's right."
In fact, if you really want to find out, there is nothing you can do. Send someone to the new Hibiscus Town to ask, maybe there will be some clues. But this time the time is tight, and I really can't wait to send someone back and forth to analyze it in detail.
The road ahead is long and I am at a loss.
If it were normal, Yun Yifeng would have to carefully consider and think carefully about such an itinerary, which is very uncertain and very likely to be fatal, but this time, it was too late to catch up with the poison, and it was exhausting to barely hang his life With all the strength, I really can't find time to think about other things, but I can sleep peacefully and drowsily.
Jiang Nanzhen also walked with the crowd, riding a tall horse side by side with Ji Yanran, feeling regretful in his heart every now and then.
If I had known that this would be the result, it would be better to present the blood ganoderma with both hands in a sincere gesture at the beginning, and after Yun Yifeng recovered from his injuries, I would slowly figure it out and put forward my own conditions step by step. At that time, the favors have been sold and the gestures have been made. No matter what, they should get some rewards. It's good now, although Ji Yanran also got a verbal promise, but in the end it was obtained by coercion, which is not right.
Danfeng City, Jiangjia Villa.
Jiang Lingfei read the letters sent by the court post day and night, and asked the young man in front of him: "Has your family stopped recently?"
"It doesn't stop at all." Jiang Xiaojiu said, "Uncle Wu has been refusing to go home for a long time. The eldest brother concluded that he is trying to win over more Jianghu sects, so he is already planning to bring down the face of the young master of the Jiang family, go to I will pay a personal visit to the leader of the martial arts alliance, so as to seek support."
There is a lot of disdain in his words, but it is normal. There are not many capable people in the Jiang family, and there are many idiots. He barely picks out two who can be seen. , I really can't get it out.
As for the other side of Jiangling Temple, there was not much movement. The gentle and refined fourth young master still put on a friendly face every day. I heard that a few days ago, he personally carried the servant who injured his leg back to the courtyard. , attracted everyone's praise and flattery.
"Fourth brother is also very good." Jiang Chenchen worshiped, "I heard that after the recitation, he didn't even want to change his clothes. He wore that bloody robe and went to deliver rice oil to the old man in Shantang. What did you say because something happened at home? What happened caused panic in the city, and I felt so guilty that I held the hands of those old men and women and sat in the yard, chatting for half an hour."
Jiang Lingfei rubbed his temples and sneered, "The mob."
"Third brother, it's better for you to be troubled, and you should also fight for the position of the head." Jiang Xiaojiu urged.
Jiang Lingfei raised his eyelids: "After winning the position of head, when I return to Wangcheng, will I just hand over the Jiang family to you?"
Jiang Chenchen choked for a moment, and refused to accept the argument: "But if the Jiang family falls into the hands of others, wouldn't it be more dangerous in the future?"
Jiang Lingfei looked at him for a while, then nodded: "That makes sense."
It was rare for Jiang Chenchen to be affirmed once, and he was flattered.
"Then it's up to you to spread the news that I want to fight for the head of the Jiang family." Jiang Lingfei patted him on the shoulder, "The more noisy the better."
Jiang Chenchen was puzzled: "Why?" For this kind of thing, shouldn't one plan carefully and plan slowly, and finally win with a surprise move? There is no reason to advertise it in advance to make opponents be wary.
"Do as I say." Jiang Lingfei said, "Just say that the five thousand elite soldiers in Qinsang City are all in my hands, and it's best to be able to suppress everyone in one fell swoop, whether it's the eldest brother, the fourth child, or the entire martial arts alliance." , so that they don't dare to act rashly again until Uncle Wu comes back."
Jiang Chenchen didn't quite understand it, so he could only guess for himself. Could it be that he wanted to wait for Uncle Wu to come home, and let the rest of the people fight with each other, so that both sides would suffer first, and then slowly clean up the mess
In this way, it can be regarded as a clever plan! Jiang Xiaojiu suddenly realized, patted his ass and went to work.
He is quite talented in this area. In the past few hours, rumors about "the third young master has tens of thousands of elite soldiers in his hands, and this time he has made up his mind to fight for the position of master" have spread in the city. There was a lot of excitement. Yes, it is "tens of thousands of elite soldiers". Jiang Chenchen felt that five thousand was not enough, so he stuffed tens of thousands more. Anyway, it was all bragging, and King Xiao would not come to expose it. Naturally, the more majestic the better.
The people in Danfeng City thought in unison, this is right, otherwise why did the third young master come back from all the way
As for Jiang Lingxu and Jiang Lingsi, they probably won't be able to sleep well in the short term.
…
The carriage was parked by the side of the road.
Although it was approaching the sweltering heat, Yun Yifeng didn't feel the heat at all. Instead, he was still wrapped in thick fox fur, and he was short of lighting a brazier in the steamer-like carriage. Mei Zhusong was steamed out early in the morning to ride a horse, and Ji Yanran was left holding the drenched person in her arms, stroking her back over and over again, and comfortingly said: "Persist for a while, we will be there soon."
"Yeah." Yun Yifeng slowed down for a while, there were double images in front of his eyes, and he simply closed it and didn't open it again, "Go on."
"The sun is shining now, you can rest for a while." Ji Yanran fed him water, and tried to take off the fox fur. Perhaps because of the gentle movements, Yun Yifeng finally didn't feel the cold and wanted to grab it back, but only frowned. Locked, buried her face deeply in his arms.
Jinfeng City is not far away.
Jiang Nanzhen tactfully did not mention the Qianqiu Gang again. Yun Yifeng's physical condition was worse than he imagined, which caused frequent delays on the road. When I was in Green City before, I couldn't see anything, but now, with the bumps and hardships, all the pains rushed out of my head, like a fire sweeping through dead leaves, burning all the blood, and my face was always as pale as snow, which is rare. When I got out of the carriage once, I had to rely on someone to support me when I walked, and I couldn't speak intermittently.
Ji Yanran asked: "Is it better?"
Yun Yifeng said: "No good!"
It was rare for him to lose his temper, and anxiously smashed the teacup in his hand out of the window. The pain is unbearable. When I move a little bit, I feel that the flesh will be worn away. If I feel drowsy, I will even have many continuous nightmares. I feel that I am soaking in a sea of blood, and my mouth, nose, ears and eyes are all filled. , It was so salty and fishy that I was stung so panicked that when I woke up, my whole body was really wet, and my underwear was tightly attached to my body, cold and slippery.
Ji Yanran carefully wiped the fine sweat off his forehead.
Yun Yifeng stared at him blankly, and suddenly shed two more lines of tears. In fact, he couldn't remember things clearly, let alone where he was going, but he just felt uncomfortable, and he didn't understand why he had to stay in this small dark carriage all day long, suffering from inexplicable pain and suffering. It was like returning to the South China Sea, returning to the Wandering Isle, every inch of bone was dissected, and then scorched by thin flames, the pain was desperate and miserable, and the sky was spinning.
"It's alright, baby, it's alright." Ji Yanran hugged him, with a sharp pain in her head, she just coaxed, "Sleep a little longer, it won't hurt when you wake up."
Yun Yifeng hoarse and stubborn: "I'm going to Green City, you take me back."
"Okay, let's go back to Green City." Ji Yanran dipped a clean cloth with ointment and wiped the corners of his bleeding lips.
Yun Yifeng was sober now, clutching his sleeve with his backhand, and mercilessly piercing through: "You didn't tell the driver!"
Ji Yanran patted his arm, and shouted out the window: "Coachman, let's go back to Green City!"
"Okay!" Mei Zhusong squeezed his throat and responded softly, very cooperative.
Only then did Yun Yifeng let go of his hand, and after a while, he asked doubtfully, "Is Desheng driving the car?"
Ji Yanran held his fingers, pressed them against her face, suppressed all the sourness in her heart, and coaxed him with a smile: "It's not Desheng, Desheng is in Wangcheng, why did he come to Green City?"
Hearing the word "Wangcheng", Yun Yifeng's heart will inevitably be moved again. Wangcheng, Xiaowang's mansion, there are old concubines and old Wu there, as well as the most delicious tofu nao and pancakes in the mud-tile alley, and desserts in the palace. Also delicious. Seeing his eyes flickering, Ji Yanran chatted softly: "What's the matter, Yun'er wants to go to Wangcheng again?"
"Think about it a little bit." Yun Yifeng found a comfortable position to lean against, "But let's go to Green City, where no one will disturb you, so it should be quieter."
Ji Yanran responded, thinking that he would continue to sleep, but Yun Yifeng changed the subject and moved to another place: "Xing'er's dowry, are you ready?"
"No." Ji Yanran replied casually, "The girl is still young, and she will be raised for another two years, so she is reluctant to marry so soon, and she will get Qingyue's wooden stake for nothing."
Yun Yifeng agreed: "It makes sense."
But then he asked worriedly: "What if I wait less than two years?"
Ji Yanran's heart ached, and she couldn't help but clenched her fists. After a while, she calmed down and complained in a low voice: "Nonsense, why can't you wait for two years?"
Yun Yifeng looked at him strangely: "Because I was poisoned, have you forgotten?"
Ji Yanran was left speechless by his question, but fortunately the person in his arms was tired from tossing around at this time, so he didn't break the casserole again, and pursued the shocking crime of "you forgot that I was poisoned" which should never be done, and was dazed. Crooked, fell asleep.
Ji Yanran was covered in sweat, but he didn't get out of the carriage. He still hugged him with one hand and his thin wrist with the other. He had to remember every beat of his pulse so that he could feel a little more at ease.
Mei Zhusong was driving a car outside, listening to the conversation between the two, she also felt sour. Just about to speed up, in order to reach Mujin Town as soon as possible, there was a loud whistling sound from the top of his head, wrapped in the wind and the weight of thunder, "rumbling" crashing down!