Above the desert, the sky was filled with yellow sand, and bones were piled up. As soon as the wind blew, a choking sound entered the nose, mixing blood and sand into mud, and stuck it in the throat and heart.
The ring pendant sounded softly, and the carriage that had been traveling for several days finally stopped with the sound of "wow". The curtain was lifted slightly, a girl poked her head out and asked loudly: "Xie Xiaojiang, why did you stop?"
The wind and sand were extremely strong, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, the strong wind rolled up the sand and blew it into the carriage, and a cough that almost spit out the lungs sounded suddenly in this endless desert, and the girl quickly put down the curtain , handed over the silk handkerchief nervously: "Master, are you alright?"
A pair of slender hands took the silk handkerchief, covered the mouth and tongue, soaked the blood color into the silk handkerchief embroidered with red plums, and blended with the red plums.
"It doesn't matter." He didn't have much expression on his face when he spoke, his brows and eyes were faint, and he clearly had a pair of red phoenix eyes, but his appearance only made people feel peaceful.
A man outside said: "My lord, something is not quite right here."
Jiang Tangzhou said, "No problem, let's go on."
The young general Xie outside the door hesitated for a moment, but continued to move forward according to his wishes.
The sound of horseshoes kicking and kicking made people headache.
Ting Yu took the silk handkerchief and was just about to fold it away when suddenly there was a gust of wind—didn't she close the curtain? As soon as he raised his head, he saw behind Jiang Tangzhou a black figure whose face could not be seen clearly, bluffing people like a ghost.
She opened her mouth in fright, but she couldn't make a sound. She stretched out her hand to lift the curtain, her eyes darkened for a while, and she passed out.
It's a man.
There was a strong smell of blood on his body, stronger than the smell of a war outside, probably because he was too close to him. His sense of smell is much more sensitive than ordinary people, so he can smell very clearly.
Jiang Tangzhou lowered his eyes, his expression didn't change at all, he was as calm as if he wasn't the one being held hostage.
He even lowered his eyes, calmly reached out and folded the wrinkled silk handkerchief.
The man behind was stunned for a moment, but instead became interested in him, with a smile fluttering in his eyes: "Aren't you afraid?"
"You have something to ask, why should I be afraid?" Jiang Tangzhou said lightly.
"Tsk."
A light tut, on the contrary, suppressed the weird atmosphere a bit.
The man even let go, and sat opposite him—he was dressed in black, and even his face was covered by a black veil, revealing only a pair of clear and bright eyes.
Jiang Tangzhou still kept his eyes down, stretched out his hand, put the upside-down teacup away, poured a cup of tea, and pushed out with his fingertips: "Please."
Leaning against the carriage, the man looked relaxed, picked up the teacup and poured it into his mouth casually, and soon spit it out again with a "poof", disgusted: "What kind of broken tea is this? It's terrible!"
Jiang Tangzhou smiled unexpectedly, and he finally raised his eyes—then the man saw that he had a pair of dark gray pupils, and there was a blood mole between his nose, a very small drop, unless he was so close, he couldn't see it at all.
When he laughed, there was light in his eyes, a very faint light.
The man suddenly realized something, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes—very lightly.
Jiang Tangzhou didn't respond.
The man raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said, "King Zhen of Qin Kingdom is actually blind?"
"What do you want from me?" Jiang Tangzhou took a sip of the tea that was said to be unpalatable just now. There was a strong bitter taste on his tongue, and then the sweetness. Few people are used to drinking this tea, but Jiang Tangzhou has been drinking it since he was a child. Big, love tight.
"You're going to Daheng Capital," the man said, "I'm just tired from walking, so I just want to borrow your carriage. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I can even protect you along the way."
Jiang Tangzhou laughed, and said very firmly, "You can't hurt me."
The man frowned slightly, and suddenly touched the table with his fingertips, only to see the blue and white porcelain cup rising suddenly, and the hot tea in the cup was splashed on Jiang Tangzhou's body—unfortunately, the tea didn't reach Jiang Tangzhou's body, so he turned around again , "Wow" all sprinkled on the ground.
"You know martial arts?" The man was taken aback at this moment.
"A little bit." Jiang Tangzhou replied honestly, "I couldn't beat you, but it's a pity that you were seriously injured, and now you are only at the end of your strength."
"you-"
"There is a camera obscura on the bottom shelf of the cabinet on the right, and there are golden sore medicines in it, which may help your wound." Jiang Tangzhou said, "Is it okay to listen to the rain?"
The man stretched out his hand to rummage through it. Sure enough, he saw the camera obscura in the cabinet and found several bottles of golden sore medicine. He took them all and put them in his arms, then took out a bottle and sprinkled it on his wound. Bianca said, "Your little maid? It's nothing serious, it's just that you've been poisoned by the sweat medicine."
The shadows in front of Jiang Tangzhou's eyes were blurry, and he couldn't see clearly. Only by hearing the sound, he could tell that the man was drawing an arrow, and he was wounded by the arrow—Jiang Tangzhou knew how painful it was to take the arrow, but this man made a sound of pain. He didn't send it out, and he was also a cruel person.
Jiang Tangzhou was not born blind, but acquired, so he could occasionally see a glimmer of light. Talk is better than nothing.
The man took the medicine, gasped for a while, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy?"
"There are so many bad people in this world, and there is no shortage of you." Jiang Tangzhou closed his eyes, and said calmly, "Time is fate, do your best, this is the law of survival I believe in."
"Ha." The man raised his eyebrows slightly, "No wonder you are the one chosen among so many princes, princesses and lords."
Jiang Tangzhou's expression remained unchanged: "Come to Heng Country may not be worse than Qin Country."
When he spoke, he talked as if it were today's weather, but he didn't complain at all. But it's no wonder that the other party feels strange-coming to the enemy country to be a proton, such a bad thing, whoever's turn it is, I'm afraid they will feel uncomfortable.
But Jiang Tangzhou didn't do anything after receiving the order—not even a fight. He accepted the order more calmly than anyone else.
Even Ting Yu made a fuss: "Master, that's going to Hengguo to be a proton! You'll be gnawed to pieces! You can obviously refuse!"
"What do you use to refuse?" Jiang Tangzhou just smiled lightly, "You make a fuss, go crazy, maybe even take back the person who escorted you there."
Ting Yu didn't speak anymore, but still muttered in a low voice afterwards: "It's clear that this world should belong to you."
"Speak carefully." The smile on Jiang Tangzhou's face faded, and he lowered his voice to warn Tingyu.
Ting Yu stopped talking.
Ting Yu woke up and saw that the man who had stunned him had his legs up and gnawed on the chicken legs with great fanfare. He was so angry that he took a guzheng and wanted to hit him on the head—
"Hey, what are you doing?" The man raised his hand to pinch her wrist, and took another bite of the chicken leg.
Ting Yu was very angry: "You... Presumptuous! What have you done to my father!"
The man subconsciously glanced at Jiang Tangzhou, and said, "I didn't do anything, I just made a deal with him."
Ting Yu glanced at Jiang Tangzhou, but the strength in his hand still did not relax.
Jiang Tangzhou shook her head lightly before she began to hesitate.
The man gnawed clean the chicken leg in his hand, threw it out of the carriage, patted his hand, and said: "Well... you still don't let go? Be careful, I took your arm off."
Ting Yu shook her hand, quickly retracted her hand, but still muttered unwillingly: "Anyone from anywhere dares to bully my grandfather..."
"I didn't bully your father," the man interrupted him, "I didn't do anything, but drank a bad cup of tea here."
Ting Yu gave him a hard look: "You look like a dog, why..."
The man paused, and suddenly realized something—Jiang Tangzhou couldn't see it, but it didn't mean Ting Yu couldn't see it.
His eyes suddenly darkened, and the man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Tingyu's throat. Tingyu was still complaining for a second, but he didn't want to be choked the next second. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes. Shouting to his grandfather: "Grandpa...cough cough..."
"what you do?"
The man's wrist was held by Jiang Tangzhou.
"She looked at my face and couldn't keep it."
Jiang Tangzhou's complexion changed slightly, and finally there was an emotional fluctuation.
The man observed his expression, and continued: "Although you are blind, she is not blind."
"Grandpa—" Ting Yu's face was flushed from suffocation, and he was about to lose his strength, struggling desperately with his limbs. The man really didn't have the slightest strength left, and made a deadly move.
"You took the face towel yourself." Jiang Tangzhou also exerted a little more strength on his hand, "How can you blame her?"
"Are you trying to reason with me?"
"Yes." Jiang Tangzhou took a deep breath and said, "You are not unreasonable."
He raised his head, his eyes were not bright at all, only the red mole on the tip of his nose was particularly conspicuous, it was as red as a drop of blood, soaked into the flesh.
He looked at him unfocused, but the man let go of his hand involuntarily.
Ting Yu fell on the seat weakly, gasping for breath, struggling on the verge of life and death.
The man withdrew his hand suddenly, lowered his eyes, avoided Jiang Tangzhou's face, and said, "I'll give you face... just this once."
"Thank you."
Jiang Tangzhou nodded his thanks, poured tea into the cup again, but poured it all over himself—it turned out that the man suddenly pulled the case to his place, and Jiang Tangzhou couldn't see it, so he fell for him, and poured all the water on himself on the legs.
His brow furrowed.
The man said arrogantly: "Just now you owed me, I was not happy, now I am happy to play tricks on you."
The little anger in Jiang Tangzhou's heart disappeared inexplicably—he smiled instead, and said softly, "It's fine if you don't get angry."
The man looked away and snorted softly: "Huh."
After all, Ting Yu had just struggled on the verge of life and death, and had become afraid of men. When helping Jiang Tangzhou change his pants, he avoided his sight and didn't dare to look at him.
Ting Yu pulled out his trousers from the cabinet, and said in a low voice: "Young master... don't you want to avoid it?"
"They're all men, what's there to avoid?" Not only did the man not avoid, he even stared at the large wet mark on Jiangtangzhou's leg.
Jiang Tangzhou patted the back of Ting Yu's hand and said, "It's okay."
Ting Yu pursed her lips and hummed quietly.
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