War Prisoner

Chapter 88: I regret it

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Yin Wenzheng hugged Jiang Tangzhou into his arms: "Are you all right?"

As if the duckweed had finally found a place to dock, Jiang Tangzhou snuggled into his arms weakly, and the warmth of the palm in his hand gradually dissipated.

Jiang Tangzhou lowered his head, and suddenly said in a subdued voice, "Wen Zheng, I don't even know what Yan Qing looks like."

Yin Wenzheng felt sore, hugged him tightly and patted his back, saying, "A Tang, I will definitely heal your eyes."

"What's the use?" Jiang Tangzhou snorted, "I live this life, watching people around me leave one by one, I want to do something, but I can never do anything. I don’t know what the people I have accepted look like. Even if I am lucky and I really live to an old age, people can still recall what the person in my memory looked like and what they did, but I can’t remember anything. I will remember that such a person exists in my world."

Yin Wenzheng rubbed his cold palms, and after a long silence, he said: "At that time, if you want to touch me, you can touch me. You don't have to remember, because I'm right beside you."

Jiang Tangzhou raised his head, Yin Wenzheng's face was only a blur of light and shadow, he still couldn't see anything, he could only stretch out his hand to touch it lightly, and firmly remembered his outline in his heart.

Seeing the scene in front of her, there is still something that Bu Shi doesn't understand. Both she and Lu Yanfeng have been fooled by these two people.

Saying that they don't care about each other is actually digging a hole for the two of them to jump into. Maybe the whole army on the mountain will be wiped out.

Mrs. Bu was very angry, and looked at Jiang Tangzhou's back, already a little hysterical: "Jiang Tangzhou! Don't forget that you are from Qin Kingdom!"

Even now, he is still using such ridiculous words to try to bring Jiang Tangzhou back.

Jiang Tangzhou said without turning his head: "At what point did you Qin people treat me as a human being?"

"Aijia asked himself how good he has been to you for so many years," Bu stared at him with blood-red eyes, "it's not Aijia who made you a human and hurt you, why did you vent all your resentment on Aijia?"

"Yes. It's not you." Jiang Tangzhou turned his head slowly, his eyes fell on her, he smiled softly, and said with a low sneer, "Empress Dowager, if you hadn't used Gu medicine to control me all these years, I’m afraid I’m no longer in Qin Kingdom.”

"Sad family..."

"Stop talking nonsense with her." Yin Wenzheng grabbed Jiang Tangzhou's wrist and pulled it back, saying, "Take them all, shoot and kill."

As soon as Yin Wenzheng's words came out, Nabu knew that his situation was over, and his emotions completely collapsed. He shouted hysterically: "Even if you go to Hengguo, it's useless. Without medicine, you will die sooner or later!"

Yin Wenzheng's eyes changed sharply, and he used a little more strength to hold Jiangtangzhou, and suppressed the anger in his heart, and added: "This old woman caught alive!"

Lu Yanfeng had already taken advantage of Mrs. Bu's negotiation with Jiang Tangzhou to sneak into the secret passageway. When Mrs. Bu turned around and saw that he was about to go out, she hurried inside like a bereaved dog, how could Yin Wenzheng do this He let go of the "drug" so easily, and went up to arrest people if he let go.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he let go of his hand, Ting Yu suddenly let out a scream: "Grandpa—what's wrong with you!"

Yin Wenzheng looked back, only to see Jiang Tangzhou, who was still in good condition just now, suddenly fell to the ground, his whole body twitching uncontrollably. He seemed to be trying his best to control his movements, but he couldn't at all.

This was the first time Yin Wenzheng saw Jiang Tangzhou who was sick in broad daylight. There seemed to be countless bugs running back and forth under his skin, making his skin swell up one after another, and his scarlet eyes were instantly like It looks like it's bleeding, and it looks terrible.

Ting Yu held Jiang Tangzhou's hand, while Yin Wenzheng quickly turned around and hugged Jiang Tangzhou into his arms: "A Tang...A Tang?"

How can I care about Bu Shi and Lu Yanfeng who are not far away.

"What about the poison?"

Yin Wenzheng suddenly turned his head to look at Tingyu, and asked with a sullen expression, "Where's the medicine?!"

Where did Tingyu see Yin Wenzheng's vicious appearance, and the tears that had been holding back all the time came down in a flash: "Grand... Grandpa has been in poor health a while ago, this Gu has caused it several times, and the remaining ones All the medicines have been used up, and now... now there is not a single pill left... "

With a "snap", the hilt of the sword Yin Wenzheng held in his hand was squeezed into a small gap by him like this: "Is there no medicine?"

"Yes..." Ting Yu held Jiang Tangzhou's wrist, and her own hand trembled uncontrollably. She suddenly thought of something, "Just now... Didn't Yanqing give you a pill just now?"

"… don't want."

Jiang Tangzhou, who had been dizzy all this time, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Yin Wenzheng's wrist: "I don't want... I don't want to use that Gu medicine..." Jiang Tangzhou looked at the front seriously, even though he didn't know whether Yin Wenzheng was Standing there, "I don't want to use it, okay?"

Yin Wenzheng looked at him twitching in pain, but still endured the pain, took a deep breath, looked away and said, "Okay."

After Jiang Tangzhou got a satisfactory answer, his whole body relaxed suddenly, and he just passed out like this.

And the human Gu who caused trouble seemed to feel that his parasitic master was dying, and his speed gradually slowed down.

Yin Wenzheng picked up Jiang Tangzhou with a sullen face, and strode out: "Go to the imperial physician."

Bigen hurriedly replied: "Yes."

...

The carrier pigeon flew out, carrying Yin Wenzheng's words, flew over Zixing Mountain, over Dead Man's Desert, and headed for the capital of Hengguo.

Yin Wenzheng watched from afar, and saw that the carrier pigeon had disappeared, so he turned his gaze away.

Bigen was still watching: "Your Majesty, the last general has already sent someone to pick up Imperial Doctor Lin, but even if you hurry up, it will take at least ten days. During this period, King Zhen..."

"Gather all the famous people from Qinguo first," Yin Wenzheng said expressionlessly, "not one less."

"Yes." Bigen accepted the order and hurriedly led the people outside the palace.

In the hall, Jiang Tangzhou was still in a coma, frowning from time to time, maybe he was having a nightmare.

Yin Wenzheng sat on one side, reached out and gently touched his forehead, trying to smooth out the wrinkled "Chuan" character. He didn't know what Jiang Tangzhou dreamed about, but he hoped that there would be nothing in his dream. Able to have a good night's sleep.

Jiang Tangzhou's eyes were just closed, and he lay lifeless on the bed, which made Yin Wenzheng feel uncomfortable.

"A Tang..." Yin Wenzheng breathed out, rubbed the corner of his mouth lightly with his fingertips, and said, "A Tang, I regret it. You promised me three things, one of which cannot be missed."

Jiang Tangzhou didn't know if he had heard Yin Wenzheng's words, but he frowned slightly, as if responding to him.

Yin Wenzheng curled the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "The last thing, I want you to live well and stay by my side for the rest of your life. You can't miss a single moment."

Jiang Tangzhou had a very lengthy dream.

This lengthy dream almost looked back on his whole life.

It's a pity that the life with the mother and concubine in the past few years was extremely short, as if it passed in a flash, but the days of suffering and suffering later were extremely long, so long that it seemed that there would never be a camera.

When he was younger, he also had lofty ambitions, thinking that one day he would overthrow the regime of Qin Guo, and truly decide his own destiny. Later, his illness became more and more serious, and all he thought about was when he would end this lingering life.

It seems ordinary, but in fact it goes with the flow, if you can live, you live, if you can't live, then forget it.

He had always thought this way until he met Yin Wenzheng.

In the days that followed, it was like a white mist shrouded him. He couldn't see Yin Wenzheng's face clearly, but he followed him all the time, never leaving.

Yin Wenzheng kept going forward, and he followed until he completely entered the white light.

Jiang Tangzhou suddenly opened his eyes.

"A Tang?!" Yin Wenzheng, who had been watching over the bed the whole time, saw him open his eyes, and immediately got up with joy, "Are you awake?"

Jiang Tangzhou turned his head, saw a familiar silhouette, opened his mouth and found that he couldn't say anything at all.

Yin Wenzheng put his arms around him busy, and fed him some honey water to moisten his throat.

Only then did Jiang Tangzhou open his mouth: "Qian Zheng, why are you here?"

It's all nonsense.

"Have you forgotten that you are sick?" Yin Wenzheng frowned, wiped away the little honey left at the corner of Jiang Tangzhou's mouth, and said, "You have been in a coma for seven days. Doctor Lin arrived yesterday evening and gave you Get the needle in a hurry, and your situation will be better."

Jiang Tangzhou was still a little rusty and didn't slow down for a while, before he said: "Where are Mrs. Bu and Lu Yanfeng?"

"Bu was chased back by our people, so Lu Yanfeng hid somewhere, and he hasn't been caught yet." Yin Wenzheng sighed, touched his face, and said, "I care about them so much. What are you doing? Why don't you care about me, I've stayed with you for days without sleeping, and you're thinking of others when you open your eyes."

"Then come up quickly." Jiang Tangzhou moved in to give way.

Yin Wenzheng was taken aback: "Huh?"

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Is that what I mean?" Yin Wenzheng narrowed his eyes, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Tangzhou reacted instantly, blushing, "Why are you getting more and more shameless?"

"I didn't say that was what I meant." Yin Wenzheng turned on the bed, hugged Jiang Tangzhou into his arms, and said in a coquettish voice, "Ah Tang, you sleep with me."

"Okay." Jiang Tangzhou hugged him back and nodded lightly.

They didn't think of anything else at the moment, and they didn't want to think of anything. Just hug each other tightly, forget about other things for the time being, and enjoy the tenderness of this moment.

The author has something to say:

It's not too far from the end of the treatment