"drive!"
The rapid and vigorous sound of horseshoes is coming from far and near, and the gravel and fine sand are constantly jumping up due to the vibration. The biting cold was also driven away completely, leaving only a long laugh that was spit out from time to time.
"But you can't stand it after only running ten miles. If you get to that dead desert, won't you be exhausted like a mummified corpse?" Yin Wenzheng exploded in the night with a teasing tone, "Little girl's film, I'll watch it." It is most convenient for you to stay on your Xie Lang's horse and let him take you, lest we have to stop and wait for you!"
"Master, look at him!" Ting Yu pulled the horse rope angrily, looked back, there was a carriage approaching not far away, and a man in white sat outside the carriage, with a smile on his face , Ting Yu complained angrily, "The prince will bully us old, weak, sick and disabled, you are a man, of course you are stronger than me, and you can make this bloody horse better than me!"
"Tsk tsk tsk - so there is such a saying?" Yin Wenzheng said with a smile.
"Master!" Ting Yu jumped off the horse, stomped a few times coquettishly, and said, "Look at him!"
"Okay, okay." Jiang Tangzhou smiled and shook his head, "How old are you two, and you still play around like children. Wen Zheng, Ting Yu Da Xiao has such a temper, don't let her , but still want to fight against her, what is the reason?"
After Jiang Tangzhou finished speaking, he raised his hand and rubbed Tingyu's head: "Go and sit in the carriage, this horse is more suitable for young general Xie to ride."
Jiang Tangzhou's intimate gesture made Yin Wenzheng even more upset. He snorted twice and said, "Why do you want me to let her go? She can't let me go?"
Ting Yu stuck out his tongue at Yin Wenzheng and made a grimace.
Yin Wenzheng rode to the side of the carriage, stepped on the saddle, bent down and stretched out a hand, and said, "Come up, I'll take you."
Jiang Tangzhou shook his head: "It's fine for me to ride in a carriage, and I can't see the surrounding scenery from the left and right."
"Come up."
Yin Wenzheng didn't give him a chance to choose at all, he had already made a decision by saying these two words.
In front of so many people, Jiang Tangzhou didn't want to tell Yin Wenzheng too much, so he could only sigh and put his hand in the other's palm. Yin Wenzheng supported him, and Jiang Tangzhou used his strength to get on the horse. The moment he got on the horse, the horse moved and galloped forward like crazy.
Jiang Tangzhou subconsciously hugged Yin Wenzheng's waist.
The sound of the wind galloped past his ears, bringing with him the lingering fragrance of winter plums. The further he walked towards the dead man's desert, Jiang Tangzhou's heart became more relaxed, and his mood improved a lot—as if he had finally started from there. Breaking free from the heavy shackles, I found a place where my body and soul are free, and I can laugh and laugh unscrupulously.
The horse didn't get tired, and he didn't know how long it had been running, but Jiang Tangzhou could feel the sun gradually rising, the sky became brighter, and the surrounding area changed from deserted to people passing by from time to time, Yin Wenzheng finally stopped.
He held the back of Jiang Tangzhou's hand, and said, "We've reached the small town outside the Dead Desert."
"So fast?" Jiang Tangzhou was a little bit reluctant.
"Yeah." Yin Wenzheng said, "The person I brought here probably has reserved a room, shall we go there now?"
Jiang Tangzhou didn't say a word, he just hoped that the scenery on this road could be farther, and further away.
Although Jiang Tangzhou only showed a bit of hesitation, he was caught by Yin Wenzheng: "Or...they haven't arrived anyway, why don't I take you out for a few more laps?"
Jiang Tangzhou bent the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Okay."
"Sit tight." Yin Wenzheng pulled the reins, quickly turned the horse around, and with a cry, he ran out of the city with the Jiangtang boat on his back.
None of them wanted to enter that tense atmosphere so quickly, because they knew that what was waiting for them ahead was bound to be another fierce battle.
What Yin Wenzheng said was to go around again, but he didn't mean to go back the same way. Jiang Tangzhou could tell from the breath that they should have gone another way, to a desolate place around them.
"There's a stream here." Yin Wenzheng frowned, stopped his horse, and jumped down first, then stretched out his hand to pull the Jiangtang boat, "Do you want to come down?"
"En." Jiang Tangzhou replied, and was helped off the horse by Yin Wenzheng.
There is a fragrance of earth in the air, probably because of the drizzle last night, which moistened the earth here, so the smell is particularly obvious.
The two sat down by the stream together.
No one spoke for a while, just enjoying the moment.
About a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Tangzhou noticed movement from the people around him, and then there was a rustling sound, and Jiang Tangzhou realized what it was—the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.
"What are you going to do?" Jiang Tangzhou frowned slightly.
"I'm afraid it's hard to find such a stream after entering Dead Man's Desert." Yin Wenzheng laughed and jumped into the water with a splash, "I'm going to take a bath."
Jiang Tangzhou: "..."
Jiang Tangzhou: "Can't the inn be washed?"
"Can it be the same?" Yin Wenzheng said, "Do you want to be together?"
Jiang Tangzhou could feel a hot gaze swept him from feet to head, naked as if he was going to strip him naked, and felt a headache, so he shook his head quickly: "You wash it, I'll look at you .”
"Are you looking at me?" Yin asked Zheng Le, "Can you see it?"
"It's shadowy, you can see some shadows." Jiang Tangzhou smiled, "But don't worry, there is no big difference between being able to see this level and not being able to see it."
Yin Wenzheng was stunned for a moment instead: "Can you see some?"
"Um."
"So you weren't born blind?"
Jiang Tangzhou heard the sound of water flowing, and then Yin Wenzheng approached him, because the other person's body came to his side with warmth.
Jiang Tangzhou shook his head: "You can't see it from behind."
"Why?" Yin Wenzheng swiped the cold water twice with his hand, and some of it got on the back of Jiangtangzhou's hand. He wiped the corner of his clothes with the back of his hand unnaturally, submerging the cold water.
"Why?" he replied unnaturally.
"Why, can't you see it?"
Jiang Tangzhou hesitated for a moment before saying, "Poisoned."
"Poisoned?" Yin Wenzheng frowned slightly, "Why did you get poisoned?"
"Sometimes there is no reason for being poisoned, there is no reason." Jiang Tangzhou raised his hand and patted his head, as if he didn't want to continue talking, "Okay, it's so cold, you still take a cold bath, Don’t be afraid of getting wind and cold, so hurry up and wipe it off. We’re going back.”
Yin Wenzheng watched the movements he was deliberately avoiding, and clenched his hands very tightly, but at the same time he knew in his heart that Jiang Tangzhou probably wouldn't say another word.
He can say that he is poisoned, and he is no longer regarded as an outsider.
Yin Wenzheng sighed, in the end he could only compromise: "Okay."
...
When the two returned to the inn, the big team had already arrived, and Yin Wenzheng and Jiang Tangzhou were left with the only Tianzi room in the inn, and they had to share the same bed again as a last resort.
But fortunately, Yin Wenzheng has been extraordinarily polite and sensible recently. After entering the room, he took the initiative to sit on the imperial concubine's couch beside him: "You sleep on the bed, I will sleep here."
While Jiang Tangzhou breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt a little lost in his heart. He couldn't explain where the loss came from.
He didn't say much, Yin Wenzheng went out after tidying up his things, saying that there were some things to be busy in the barracks.
Jiang Tangzhou thought about it, and changed the thicker quilt to Yin Wenzheng's couch, leaving only a thin quilt for himself. He has been used to being too hot or too cold since he was a child, so he is not afraid of the cold. Not afraid of heat.
During dinner, Yin Wenzheng didn't come back.
Jiang Tangzhou didn't have much appetite, so he went back to the room after being fooled for a while, but Ting Yu was very excited, and even clamored to go out shopping after dinner, so Jiang Tangzhou gave her a vacation and asked Xie Yi to accompany her.
Before Ting Yu went out, he still remembered the master Jiang Tangzhou: "Master, I put the medicine in your thick cloak, and if... if you feel uncomfortable, you must take it out when you feel uncomfortable. "
Jiang Tangzhou said "Yes" and said, "Don't worry, go play."
Although Ting Yu was still a little worried, but every time Jiang Tangzhou was alone before, she didn't have any big problems. The temptation of playing made her heart fly outside, so she beckoned and pulled Yan Qing and Xie Wing is out.
Jiang Tangzhou went back to his room and had nothing to do. He simply washed up and went to bed, and fell asleep not long after.
He woke up in pain in the middle of the night.
His body seemed to be baked by a raging fire, and none of the skin on his body was intact. He realized that he must have fallen ill, and his body was about to get up while trembling, but his limbs were so weak that they couldn't support himself at all, just like that "Boom" fell to the ground.
When his problem is severe, even his limbs will be bent to a degree that is impossible for a human being. It is extremely ugly.
At that moment, Jiang Tangzhou thought of Yin Wenzheng, but he must not come back at this time.
Jiang Tangzhou tried his best to turn over, and walked towards the cabinet with his arms still. It took a lot of effort and he only took two or three steps.
Just when he was about to faint faintly, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the voice he least wanted to hear appeared in his ears like this—
"A Tang? Are you asleep?"
Something exploded in Jiang Tangzhou's mind. He wanted to control his wriggling body, but unfortunately, the more he tried to control it, the uglier it became—
"Don't light the wax." Jiang Tangzhou said in a breathless voice.
His voice was trembling, and he didn't even have the slightest strength, which was enough to make Yin Wenzheng feel that something was wrong. He frowned and asked him what's wrong, and quickly took the candle next to him.
Jiang Tangzhou, who noticed Yin Wenzheng's movements, said again very quickly with a pale face: "Don't light the wax... Please..."
Yin Wenzheng's face darkened suddenly, he clenched the white candle tightly in his hand, then put it down heavily, and said, "Okay, I won't light it. Where are you?"
"..." Jiang Tangzhou's voice sounded softly, "I'm here."
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