Jun Zhangyue took a stiff step forward, raised his eyes and swept away, already knowing whether he could be saved.
"It's impossible, it's only been four days, how could it be like this!" Looking at the help-seeking eyes from the soldiers, Jun Zhangyue staggered back in panic and fell down.
"His Royal Highness Jing, can you cure it?" Nie Jia asked coldly.
No matter what, Jun Zhangyue never expected that the epidemic would develop so fast. Even if he had a cure in his hands, it would be too late. All those injured in the barracks would die within three days!
Panting, he hurriedly knelt down in front of Nie Jia, and the tears he had accumulated for a long time could no longer hold back his tears, crying and saying: "This was not my intention, I really didn't mean it, Brother Wang, believe me, if I Knowing that the epidemic will be so fierce will kill me, and I will never bring the plague into the camp. I really didn't expect this to happen... Brother Wang, you know that even if you see kittens and dogs dying in vain It will be heartbreaking for a long time, more than 800 people were killed, this brother is an unintentional act..."
Jun Zhangyue only cared about protecting himself, and in a hurry, he couldn't care less about the occasion.
As soon as these words came out, no matter who it was, they looked at Jun Zhangyue in shock and pain.
"Is it important that you deliberately caused the current situation?" Nie Jia kicked Jun Changyue away.
Ji Jiarong lifted Jun Zhangyue up furiously, and asked sharply: "You brought the plague into the camp? Why, why did you do this! They love you so much, you are the king's younger brother, and these are yours too." People, why do you want to kill them!"
"I didn't, I didn't! I didn't do it on purpose!" Jun Zhangyue pushed Ji Jiarong to escape, but was slapped by Ji Jiarong.
She stared at Jun Zhangyue with a murderous look, and gritted her teeth fiercely, "If you weren't the king's younger brother, I would have chopped you up!"
There was no general to stop her from committing the following crimes, if it wasn't for the presence of the king, they would not dare to be presumptuous, otherwise they would want to stab King Jing a few times! He didn't know why he was so crazy that he lost his mind and brought the plague of Danyang County into the camp at such a critical moment. No wonder the epidemic was so sudden and rapid. He joked about the lives of the entire army. If he was not crazy, he would be treason! When to kill!
The eyes of the soldiers in the camp were bloodshot. It turned out that it was not a natural disaster but a man-made disaster. They thought it was the unintentional death of a colleague, but it turned out to be the deliberate death of King Jing. Knowing the truth suddenly, the seriously ill soldiers felt the pain of being betrayed in addition to hatred.
This is His Royal Highness King Jing who they have always loved and loved.
"Did His Highness King Jing conspire with Zhao Wushang? Then Zhao Wushang did not know what good he promised His Highness, but made you willing to kill your own people." General Yun Hui asked angrily.
As soon as the hat of treason was taken off, Jun Zhangyue immediately became anxious, crying and defending himself: "No! I have never met that Zhao Wushang, I just want the prescription in Brother Wang's hand that can renew the pulse as Zuo Vanguard It’s just curing the right hand, I never thought the epidemic would be so serious, I really didn’t mean it.”
"His Royal Highness King Jing really has a good relationship with Du Yuxian. For Du Yuxian's hand, he actually wanted to exchange the lives of more than 800 people." General Zuo snorted coldly, covered his face and coughed, and threw up A sleeve of blood.
"What about Du Yuxian? I don't know if he is instigating it!" Ji Jiarong asked.
The soldier said: "General, Du Yuxian is no longer in the camp and has disappeared."
General Yun Hui's eyes dimmed: "It seems that he absconded in fear of crime."
The whole army was furious, and really couldn't accept such absurd things. A prince and a vanguard, who were respected by them in the past, are now doing such insane disasters for their own self-interest. They actually resented because of such two people before. King!
Nie Jia stood aside quietly admiring Jun Zhangyue's breakdown. Of course he knew that Jun Zhangyue didn't do it on purpose. His purpose was as simple as that. Sikong Han raised his sword again to fight. He really hadn't thought of harming anyone, so when he saw that the epidemic was beyond his control, his fear of death was mixed with strong shame and self-blame, which must be very ecstasy.
"Come here!" Ji Jiarong gave an order: "Send someone to search and chase Du Yuxian back to the city!"
"No need." Nie Jia calmly stopped the soldiers who were about to lead out, walked towards the huge water tank, and said indifferently: "At this time, Du Yuxian has already passed Qingyao Pass and is on the way to Zhuolu. Come on, that's all."
The hearts of the generals tightened, and they suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Bring the knife." Nie Jia looked at the water and ordered softly.
A Xuan Jia immediately handed over a delicate hunting knife.
Everyone didn't know what he was going to do, and they didn't know what the king meant when he suddenly placed such a jar of water.
Under the calm and curious eyes of everyone, Nie Jia played with a small hunting knife and swirled it around his white wrist, and then spurted out a line of blood, cutting the wound. I don't know how deep it was, the blood rushed out and dripped into the water, soon staining a jar of water red.
"My lord! What are you doing!" All the generals and soldiers were startled, and there was no time to stop them.
All Xuanjia's liver and gallbladder were torn: "Ahhhhhhh! Your Majesty!"
But with the king's attitude here, no one dared to do anything, and only one person was condemned to quietly go back to the king's tent to go to Tong Bing Commander, and such a big matter can only be decided by the Commander.
Nie Jia raised her hand to stop their noise, her face turned pale obviously, but she still splashed blood into the water. His body is the carrier of supernatural powers. Up until now, Nie Jia never expected to keep Jun Changyue until now, but he could only use this kind of trick to solve the trouble of the plague.
During the few breaths of silence of the whole army, the king did not know how much blood was spilled, and the water in the jar turned red with blood. When Nie Jia felt that it was about the same time, his powers were completely overdrawn. He had no strength in his body. His eyes turned black and he could hardly see anyone. He couldn't support his body and staggered back. The black shadow that flew out of the crowd took a step.
"Changsheng!" Shi Chen supported Nie Jia's waist from behind and hugged him horizontally. No matter what, he never thought that he just didn't see him, and the scene before him appeared. No wonder he didn't want to follow by himself just now! Shi Chen frowned with regret, his breathing became rapid and heavy.
Nie Jia leaned weakly on his shoulder, "I'm fine, you tell them... each person has a bowl, and pour it down."
Shi Chen gave Xuan Jia a command, and said to the pale Ji Jiarong, "Bring a military doctor."
After that, he hurried back to the king's tent with Nie Jia in his arms, as if his robe was on fire, and his steps seemed messy due to panic.
"I'm really fine. I'll be fine after a night of rest." Nie Jia could barely utter a sound when he spoke. He lay on the bed and saw Shi Chen's profile when he bandaged his wound seriously and distressedly, and couldn't help it. over and over again.
Shi Chen ignored him, his breathing was still heavy, and his silence made Nie Jia a little uneasy.
"Although the eight hundred people can't affect the strength of the army, no matter whether they are killed or allowed to die, the existence of the plague will disturb the morale of the army, and they cannot resist Zhao Wushang. I have no other way." Nie Jia found a man for himself. For a reason that sounded very reasonable, he pitifully tugged at Shi Chen's sleeve.
Shi Chen carefully bandaged his wound, and he was relieved when he saw that no blood had come out.
Nie Jia struggled to get up to climb onto Shi Chen, rubbed his neck and said, "Are you angry with me? You can't be angry with me."
With a soft sigh, Shi Chen wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged Nie Jia in his arms. He was still a small boy, nestling on his knees just enough to hug his arms full.
"Where would I be willing to be angry with you?" Shi Chen felt sorry for him so much, he could hear his breathing trembling as soon as he spoke, and he said, "Have you hurt yourself like this before? I've heard about it a long time ago. After the tragic battle of your Freedom Army on Klade Star, you rescued all those who did not die on the spot, did you use this way to hurt yourself?"
Nie Jia's face changed when he heard that, and he raised his head from Shi Chen's arms in shock, his eyes shone in disbelief.
"Tell me, Nie Jia, you will never save people in this way again in the future." Shi Chen held his face affectionately and solemnly, his eyes were full of fine tears, strong feelings were fundamental It cannot be ignored, as if the person in his eyes is his life.
"You... Do you have a memory?" Nie Jia was suddenly at a loss.
Ji Jiarong hurried in with the military doctor at this time, but Shi Chen just glanced over indifferently, "Get out."
Ji Jiarong was worried about the king's safety, and she didn't know what Commander Shi meant by asking her to bring the military doctor here but then drove her away, but when she saw the king's tears falling in the blink of an eye and throwing himself into Commander Shi's arms, she didn't dare to talk too much. He left with the military doctor.
"Have you always had memories?" Nie Jia put his arms around Shi Chen's neck, sobbing with grievance or joy.
"I didn't have it before, I just let you stimulate and break some data, maybe you won't remember it in the next reincarnation, but you have to remember, even in the consciousness that is assimilated with the world's data, I love you very much , I love you all the time." Shi Chen hugged Nie Jia tightly, solemnly, but his tone was full of deep pain.
Before the world's data, such hugs and body temperature, he could only dig them out of his memories when the world's end data was integrated. His heartache can't be conveyed clearly, and he can't stop worrying about his mental state all the time. Fortunately... his Nie Jia has been working hard.
The two talked to each other for a while, but Nie Jia couldn't bear it anymore, but she refused to fall asleep obediently.
"Will you disappear when I wake up?" Nie Jia asked while holding Shi Chen's little finger.
Shi Chen's eyebrows were gentle, "At least I will be with you in this life, don't worry, I will only love you when you sleep well."
As he said that, he covered Nie Jia's eyes with his palm, and Nie Jia closed his eyes obediently, but he took his hand away and did not open his eyes again. Shi Chen quietly accompanied him for a while, and when he heard Nie Jia's breathing steady and long, he quietly pulled out his little finger, reached out and took a fan beside him to fan him.