Why did you vomit blood
Chuzheng held his wrist and took a closer look. The trauma was almost healed, and it proved to be effective. Why did he vomit blood? If he vomits blood, will he still think he is a good person
"What's wrong with you?" Chuzheng asked him.
Li Tang was a little confused, leaning against Chuzheng's arms, his face pale and unable to speak.
Chuzheng carefully recalled what he received about Li Tang, but he didn't seem to mention it, only that he was tortured by Song Gongzi and escaped...
So why Li Tang vomited blood, she had no clue.
The collar of Li Tang's clothes was a little open, and at this time, the edge of the clothes was soaked with blood, and it was spreading.
Chuzheng opened the placket, revealing his shoulders.
The penetrating wound she had seen before was now bleeding out, not only on the shoulders, but also on the knees.
Chuzheng put him down, lifted his trousers, and rolled them up to his knees.
Shoulder and knee wounds are almost the same...
"Hello." Chu Zheng leaned over the bed and called out to Li Tang, "How did you get this injury on your body?"
Li Tang was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead, unable to answer her at all.
Chu Zheng felt restless in his heart.
So annoying!
Forget it!
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Li Tang felt that he was being roasted on the fire, and his bones seemed to be burning. I don't know how long it took before he felt better.
He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open them.
His body seemed to be pressed by something, his breathing was uneven, and his limbs were stiff.
Li Tang suddenly woke up, he opened his eyes and stared at the mosquito net above his head.
Not a dark, dirty, damp, rat-infested cell.
The room had a faint aroma.
where is he
Li Tang's memory was a little confusing, and it took a while to remember that a woman had rescued him.
Li Tang turned his head and looked at the room, which was the same room as before.
His clothes were a bit messy, and his neckline was open, revealing a bruised chest and shoulders.
Li Tang closed his clothes silently, the pain in his shoulder made him unable to get up at all.
Until this moment, he didn't believe that he really left that cell, that place like a nightmare.
That person also died.
"Squeak-"
Li Tang looked at the door, a girl in a light-colored dress came in with a tray, her eyes met his, and she said lightly, "Wake up."
She closed the door, put down the tray, and walked to the bedside: "Are you hungry?"
Li Tang shook his head, but his stomach growled unsatisfactorily.
Chuzheng turned around and brought the tray over: "Eat it, it's hot."
He had been on a hunger strike for two days in the dungeon, and he was already starving. Li Tang was silent for a while, tried to sit up, but failed several times in a row, sweating all over.
He lay back and shook his head, he didn't eat.
Chuzheng seemed to have reacted just now, reached out to help him up, and stuffed him with chopsticks.
Li Tang leaned against Chuzheng, with her back against her warm and soft body, he could see her fair profile sideways, revealing a halo, like a glimmer of light.
He stared for a few seconds, then looked away.
Li Tang's fingers trembled, and he couldn't hold the chopsticks steady at all.
He stared at the food in front of him, hungry but unable to eat.
"Eat."
The people behind urged him.
How does he eat!
Li Tang was so angry that he threw the chopsticks away and looked elsewhere, like a child with a tantrum.
[Miss...] The king thinks that if she doesn't remind her, she will play this good person card to death. [He can't eat it by himself now. 】
Chuzheng: "..." Then wait until he has the means to eat it by himself
[… ] Is this normal thinking? 【Can't you feed him? ! 】
Chuzheng: "..." I'm not fucking, why should I feed him!
[Can you just treat yourself as a motherfucker? 】
I don't have such a big son.
【There is now! Hurry up and feed it, Miss. If you die of starvation, you have to rewind it. You finally got here. Do you want to go back and do it again? don't you want to? If you don't want to, just be a good person! We want to be a good person, a good person, a good person! ! 】
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng resignedly picked up the spoon, fed it to Litang's mouth, and ordered coldly: "Eat."
Li Tang frowned and didn't open his mouth, Chu Zheng suddenly pinched his chin and fed him directly.
"Cough cough cough..." Li Tang was choked, did she want to kill herself
Chuzheng patted him on the back and fed it to his mouth again. Before Li Tang moved, Chuzheng was already planning to pinch his chin again, so Li Tang quickly opened his mouth.
Chuzheng fed a spoonful, and Litang took a bite, but the more Chuzheng fed, the faster Litang's cheeks swelled.
After Li Tang finished eating, he was sweating all over, looking at Chuzheng with anger in his eyes.
He didn't realize it himself, and when he first left the dungeon, he was emotional and angry.
"How did you get the injury on your body?"
Li Tang knew what injury she was asking about, so he lowered his head and said for the first time, "Destroyer nails."
The boy's voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and there was a hint of hatred in his voice.
Chuzheng's mind is full of extermination nails, what kind of nails are they? She has never heard of it! This is outrageous! !
After a while, she asked calmly, "How do you get it out?" No matter what the nails are, just get it out!
The teenager shook his head: "I can't figure it out."
"Why?"
The boy's eyes fell into dead silence again, he only shook his head, and did not make a sound.
He seemed to be in his own world, no matter what Chuzheng said, there was no response.
Chuzheng tucked him into the quilt and walked back and forth in place, with the word "trouble" on the background board.
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"right here!"
Li Tang was awakened by the noise, and the fire flickered outside the window, almost illuminating the entire room.
Chuzheng stood in front of the window, the window in front of him was half open, and he was looking down.
The shopkeeper was talking to the leading people below, and seemed to want to stop them, but the group of people entered the store arrogantly.
Then someone drove the rest of the inn out, and someone came to her room.
Chu Zheng closed the window and looked back at Li Tang.
Li Tang grabbed the quilt and looked at her silently.
"Open the door! Come out!"
"The people inside come out for me!"
Chuzheng walked to the door, took the coat hanging on the chair and put it on.
squeak-
Chuzheng opened the door, and the corridor outside was full of people holding torches, all of whom were the Song family.
"It's her!" Someone behind the group pointed at her: "What I saw, the weapon was hers. She killed Young Master Song! She was the murderer!"
Chu Zheng's indifferent eyes swept to the person who identified him, the thief he met before.
When the thief met Chuzheng's gaze, his back was inexplicably chilled, and he ducked behind the crowd.
"Good, you wicked woman, how dare you kill our son!" The Song family was full of anger.
"Do you have evidence?" Chuzheng asked in a calm tone with his arms around his chest.
"This is the evidence!" The man threw the blood-stained spiritual tool in front of Chuzheng.
The spirit tool hit the wooden floor and made a dull sound.
"Someone saw with your own eyes that you bought this sword, and our son died under this weapon." The speaker pointed to the thief: "He also saw you appearing near the crime scene, it's not who you are!"