Hearing the knock on the door, Jiang Tangzhou clenched Tingyu's hand, frowned and said, "Go and hide the things."
The brocade handkerchief in Ting Yu's hand was stained with blood, she looked quite threatening, she hurriedly folded the brocade handkerchief, threw it under the bed, and folded some blood stains on the bed inside. Jiang Tangzhou breathed a sigh of relief.
"A Tang, are you resting?" Yin Wenzheng seemed impatient to wait, and asked, "Are you still awake?"
Only then did Ting Yu open the door, but there was still a smell of blood in the room that hadn't dissipated.
Yin Wenzheng's eyes darkened slightly, and he walked into the house. Seeing Jiang Tangzhou half lying on the bed with a pale face, he opened the drawn curtains, and the sunlight outside the window cast dots of light on the window lattice.
"Are you awake?" Yin Wenzheng took Jiang Tangzhou's hand, sat beside the bed, stroked his thumb between the other's brows, and smoothed his slightly frowning brows.
"Yeah." Jiang Tangzhou said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I slept well."
Ting Yu consciously took the door and went out.
Jiang Tangzhou actually guessed in his heart that Yin Wenzheng could smell the smell in the room, and he was mentally prepared for the other party to ask, and even thought about the words, but Yin Wenzheng never asked him.
"That's good." Yin Wenzheng touched his face and said, "It's good to sleep more. Seeing that you have blackness under your eyes, those who don't know think that I bully you on weekdays and don't let you sleep. You sleep."
Jiang Tangzhou smiled and said: "It's okay to sleep less now, I will have a lot of time to sleep in the future, and I can sleep for a lifetime."
Jiang Tangzhou didn't mean anything else when he said this, it was just a casual joke. Apart from his reluctance to bear Yin Wenzheng, he has a high degree of acceptance of the word "death". After all, since he was very young, he has been living in the psychological hint of "I may die in the next second".
So death is really nothing to him, and he can completely joke about the word "death".
But for Yin Wenzheng, this was not the case.
At least he couldn't hear it, not to mention it happened to Jiang Tangzhou.
The smile on his face faded: "Still uncomfortable?"
"Not at all." Sensing the change in the atmosphere, Jiang Tangzhou also realized that he had said something wrong, so he stretched out his hand to hold Yin Wenzheng's palm, rubbed his palm lightly with his fingertips, and said, " Wen Zheng, in fact, you don't have to feel sorry for me, and you don't have to worry about me."
Yin Wenzheng clenched his palm tightly.
"People are bound to die, whether they die early or late. I have accepted this fact since I was very young, so it's really not that difficult to accept it now." Jiang Tangzhou propped himself up with one hand The bed moved up and sat up a little, staring at Yin Wenzheng's direction with gray pupils—
"If one day, I am really gone, you have to believe that I will always be by your side." Jiang Tangzhou smiled, "I haven't seen you make this world better, I haven't seen you Really save the common people, the world is peaceful, I will not leave so easily."
Yin Wenzheng suddenly covered his mouth with his hand.
"I don't want to hear you say such things." Yin Wenzheng muffled, "You won't die either. Ah Tang, things in this world have their causes and effects. There will be an antidote, and I will definitely find a way to get rid of him for you."
Jiang Tangzhou looked up at him and sighed: "The more you are like this, the sadder I feel."
"You have fulfilled two of the three things you promised me, and the last one is indispensable." Yin Wenzheng said, "Otherwise, you will become the one who doesn't keep your promises."
"When did I promise you the third thing?" Jiang Tangzhou couldn't help laughing bitterly, patted the back of his head and said, "Why are you becoming more and more unreasonable?"
"I'm just an unreasonable person, and it's not the first day you know me." Yin Wenzheng said, "The third thing is to stay with me for the rest of my life, even if one day, when I really reach the age of white hair, I will die ahead of you."
"Why are you so selfish?" Jiang Tangzhou said jokingly, "If you die, you will die before me. Wouldn't that leave me there alone to be sad? I'm an old man, and I want to arrange your burial , take care of your funeral, you are really not afraid of tiring me."
Yin Wenzheng didn't expect this, and was stunned for a moment, thinking that what Jiang Tangzhou said seemed to make sense.
"That's not as good as this," Yin Wenzheng said, "You go first, and after you leave, I will settle it myself. As for the funeral, let our descendants take care of it."
The smile on Jiang Tangzhou's face froze, he sighed, and said: "If those people really want you to accept a concubine, you... at least leave later, and there will be a descendant who will take care of the funeral for you."
"Don't talk nonsense," Yin Wenzheng clenched his wrist, and said every word, "I have already sent someone to take over Yan Siran, and I have already made up my mind to train him as a prince. , A Tang, I've already thought about everything, you have to cooperate with me, okay?"
Jiang Tangzhou leaned against the bed and nodded sullenly after a long silence: "Okay."
Yin Wenzheng looked at his pale cheeks and dull eyes—Jiang Tangzhou was already skinny, but now he was tortured to the point where his cheeks were sunken. It was painful to watch.
"Sleep with me for a while." Jiang Tangzhou felt a little sleepy again - sleepiness was the second priority, the most important thing was that there was nothing in his body that didn't hurt.
Because there is no Gu medicine, the interval between his seizures is getting shorter and shorter, and even after the seizure is over, the body can't react, and there is still no pain in the whole body, often before the pain is over, he starts a new one. round.
So it's not that he doesn't want to live. If he didn't want to live, he would have killed himself long ago.
He just didn't want to make Yin Wenzheng sad.
Yin Wenzheng took off his shoes and went to bed, and hugged Jiangtangzhou tightly in his arms. The other person was so thin that he didn't dare to use too much force. He pressed his right hand on Jiangtangzhou's waist, as if pinching an extremely thin piece of paper.
Yin Wenzheng kissed the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep. I will accompany you."
Jiang Tangzhou then closed his eyes.
In the middle of the night, Jiang Tangzhou was awakened by the pain again, his whole body was once again distorted by the Gu worm, and Yin Wenzheng held him tightly in his arms, and several times Jiang Tangzhou's breath was about to stop, all because of Yin Wenzheng Called back.
Physician Lin was called up in the middle of the night. She applied the acupuncture so much that she didn't dare to breathe, and finally snatched Jiang Tangzhou back from Yama's hands.
In the middle of the night, Jiang Tangzhou slowed down, closed his eyes and lay down on the bed as if sleeping, without any unnecessary movements.
He was covered in sweat, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.
Yin Wenzheng took the handkerchief Ruojian handed over, and wiped Jiang Tangzhou's entire body.
Ting Yu watched anxiously from the side: "Prince, why don't I come."
Yin Wenzheng shook his head and said, "Just stay outside and watch."
Ting Yu gritted her teeth, wondering if she should be obedient, or if Ruo Jian gave her a hand, the two girls went out.
The moon has been blocked behind by thick clouds, and looking overhead, there is an endless blue sky. It seems that this night of war is about to pass, and a new day will be ushered in.
Ting Yu dozed off at the door for a while, then heard the noise from outside the hall, and woke up, it turned out that Yan Siran had arrived.
The child looked anxious, and rushed into the hall before he even had time to change his clothes.
Ting Yu stopped him: "What are you doing?"
"I..." Yan Siran was still a little cautious, "I want to go see Brother Jiang."
"He's resting." Ting Yu made a small movement, and said, "You've been on the road for so long, and you're ugly, so you should wash up first, and take a nap. When the master wakes up in the afternoon, See him again."
Yan Siran smelled the smell on himself in embarrassment: "Does it really smell?" Then he was almost suffocated by the smell of his own sweat, and then realized that it is really not suitable to go in now, so he nodded, "Then I'm going to wash up first, and I'll come to see Brother Jiang in the afternoon."
Ting Yu gave an "um" and watched him leave.
As soon as Yan Siran left, Yin Wenzheng opened the door.
Just as Ting Yu was about to speak, Yin Wenzheng raised his hand to signal her to shut up, and said in a low voice, "You just wait at the door, and if there is anything else, send someone to tell me in time, I have something else to do Son, get busy first."
Ting Yu nodded obediently, and watched Yin Wenzheng leave.
Yin Wenzheng came out of this end, didn't go back to rest, and walked out of the palace gate with Imperial Physician Lin and Bi Gen without stopping.
They were not very familiar with Qin Guo, so they found an old eunuch who had been in the palace for many years to lead the way. Knowing that the three of them were going to the imperial tomb, the old eunuch was so frightened that his whole body went limp, and he knelt down, trembling: "Old slave, I don't dare... that is, that is the imperial tomb, I can't go there..."
Physician Lin was about to persuade him, but Yin Wenzheng impatiently pointed his sword at his throat: "Will you die now, or die after going to the imperial tomb and having nightmares, you choose."
The old eunuch was trembling so much that he was scared to urinate, and finally cried and said: "This old slave will bring the three nobles there."
Yin Wenzheng withdrew his sword expressionlessly, and strode forward: "What are you still doing in a daze? Follow up."
Bi Gen and Imperial Physician Lin looked at each other silently, and they both saw something else in each other's eyes.
Finally, Bigen shrugged and said, "I'm dazed."
Doctor Lin sighed, shook his head again, and then dragged the old servant to follow Yin Wenzheng's pace, and they all headed towards Qin Kingdom's imperial tomb together.
Yin Wenzheng didn't have so many taboos. If he wanted to taboo, killing the king and father was enough for him. It's just digging someone's grave, he is not afraid of ghosts and gods, so naturally he is not worried that ghosts and gods will find his head.
The only thing he was afraid of was that his A-Tang would leave him and never see him again.
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