War Prisoner

Chapter 93: If you can't laugh, stop laughing

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"Human Gu can indeed save people." Jiang Tangzhou squinted his eyes halfway, looking at the blurred lights in front of him, he seemed to vaguely see the shadow of Yin Wenzheng, his hand shook slightly, and was caught by Yin Wenzheng He held it tightly, and his beating heart calmed down a little, and his mood stabilized a lot, "It's like a double-edged sword, it depends on how you use it. Concubine Song uses it very well, She made me into a human gu, and used my blood to save Jiang Yuzhou."

Yin Wenzheng's hand tightened violently, and his face sank: "Your blood?"

"Yeah." Jiang Tangzhou closed his eyes and said softly, "Wenzheng, my blood can detoxify many poisons and relieve many diseases." He opened his eyes, smiled, and teased, " How about it, do you feel at ease with me by your side?"

Looking at his smile, Yin Wenzheng felt a sense of suffocation from the deepest part of his heart.

"A Tang," Yin Wenzheng raised his hand to embrace him, and distressed words rang in Jiang Tangzhou's ears, "You must be very tired."

Jiang Tangzhou felt his eyes sore for a moment, and almost burst into tears.

For so many years, no one has ever asked him if he was tired.

He has been working very hard to live, how many times he dreamed back at midnight, thinking that it would be better to end his life like this, but he felt sorry for his mother, Ting Yu, and everyone who still cared about him. Wouldn't those people be even more sad if they left like this

So he has been alive all the time, and his life is really exhausting.

He took care of the mood of everyone around him, except himself.

"I don't know exactly what Jiang Yuzhou's problem is." After Jiang Tangzhou calmed down, he dragged his words back and continued, "I only know that the whole year, at first it was every month, and then it was half a year. month, followed by seven days... I needed half a bowl of blood from my body for him to drink, and his body was indeed getting better and better, and for a while he could even stand up and walk."

"During that time, except for the bloodletting, all of them were very kind to me, as if she wasn't the one who made me into a human gu." Jiang Tangzhou chuckled, "But in fact, I always remember it in my heart, I remember my continuous love. The pain is endless, and I still remember the name that my mother yelled in my ear when my mother passed away."

The corners of Jiang Tangzhou's mouth were suddenly pinched, Yin Wenzheng touched the side of his face, and said softly, "If you can't laugh, stop laughing."

Jiang Tangzhou paused for a moment, and the smile on his face faded little by little: "Wen Zheng, you also know that I'm not someone who just sits and waits to die, so I was the one who killed Jiang Yuzhou in the end."

"I also forgot where I heard that Jiang Yuzhou can only drink the cold blood in my body—so I specially found a day when Jiang Yuzhou and Song Qinzheng were not in the palace, and sent him a The warm blood that just flowed out of my body still has my body temperature, and I saw him drink it with my own eyes, cutting off Song Qinzheng's hope and Jiang Yuzhou's life."

Jiang Tangzhou closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about the past, or maybe he didn't think about anything: "Actually, the three of them treated me well. At first, Song Qinzheng even reminded me of my mother's queen—but after knowing the truth, Only then will I feel that everything she does is fake. But the happiness during that time is very real."

Yin Wenzheng hugged him tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Kill him, so what if my Ah Tang wants to kill someone? You don't have to feel guilty. She treats you well, but it's nothing It is based on the fact that you still have use value, if you don't have this use value, maybe she won't even look at you."

Jiang Tangzhou nodded lightly: "Indeed. Although cold-bloodedness is useful, it is also based on the blood relationship with Jiang Yuzhou. It is actually the safest way to use Jiang Yingzhou as a human gu, but it is a pity that the palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, so she had to choose I—an extremely suitable candidate. Without a backer, raised in a cold palace, and having a blood relationship with Jiang Yuzhou, no matter how you think about it, I am the most suitable candidate."

"Okay, Atang." Yin Wenzheng hugged him and fell asleep, "You sleep well, and all of this will be over soon, and when your body is completely healed, we will return to Hengguo together—or you want It’s okay to stay in Qin Kingdom, we will renovate this palace and throw away all your bad memories.”

"Go back to Hengguo." Jiang Tangzhou smiled and said, "I'll go wherever you go."

Yin Wenzheng patted him on the back lightly, and extinguished the candles in the house.

It was rare for both of them to sleep extremely soundly that night.

When Jiang Tangzhou opened his eyes the next day, Yin Wenzheng was no longer there, and the bed beside him was already cold. Jiang Tangzhou sat up after a while, and shouted, "Listen to the rain?"

In the end, it was Yan Siran who came in. He opened the curtains for Jiang Tangzhou, and said, "Brother Xie arrived this morning, and sister Tingyu went to pick up others."

Jiang Tangzhou let out an "oh" and asked, "Where is Wen Zheng?"

"Your Majesty has something to deal with, so he went out early in the morning. Before he went out, he ordered Brother Jiang to prepare a bowl of hot porridge, so it has been warming in the pot all the time. Do you want to bring it now?"

"Okay." Jiang Tang pulled up his shoes and yawned again, "Si Ran, sit down and eat together, don't work around there."

Yan Siran didn't refuse, and sat down together generously. The two chatted a few words, and after a while, they finished the meat porridge. Jiang Tangzhou found that he had finished the whole bowl of porridge without knowing it. Yes, my stomach is a bit full.

Yan Siran smiled and said, "It's been a long time since Big Brother Jiang ate so much."

"Really?" Jiang Tangzhou froze for a moment.

"In my impression, Big Brother Jiang has always eaten less, and every time he has to be coaxed by His Majesty, he eats a little bit more, so the whole person is not skinny." Yan Siran said, "This After a period of time, it may be because of poor health or bad mood, so I lost weight."

After all, Jiang Tangzhou couldn't see himself, so he didn't know what kind of body he looked like, but there were indeed bones everywhere when he touched it, and he didn't know whether Yin Wenzheng hated him or not.

Jiang Tangzhou decided to force himself to eat more from today on.

Not long after, I heard Ting Yu's bluffing voice from outside the courtyard, as if he was cursing or acting like a baby.

The door was pushed open, and he entered the room directly after listening to the rain, and said happily: "Master, Xie Yi is here."

"It's good if you come." Jiang Tangzhou also breathed a sigh of relief, at least there is nothing wrong with Xie Yi, "Did you eat? If you haven't eaten, let the kitchen cook something for you."

"Eat." Xie Yi said in a simple and honest voice, "I met a shepherd on the road and had fresh goat's milk, so I squeezed some and brought it back. I heard it's good for your health..."

"Our father doesn't drink goat's milk! The smell is too strong." Ting Yu pushed him in disgust, and said, "Look at you, all the flattery is on the horse's legs."

Xie Yi scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "I don't like it... that... that..."

"If you don't drink, I will." Ting Yu said, "Put it back."

Jiang Tangzhou couldn't help laughing: "Tingyu girl, you are a bit interesting. I don't want to drink it, but I don't like it. Now I can drink goat's milk and earn a reputation. You really belong to me."

"Master!" Ting Yu blushed and stomped her feet, and said, "You don't like drinking goat's milk in the first place!"

"Okay, okay," Jiang Tangzhou quickly waved his hands, and said, "You guys go back first, this little girl is better than a newlywed, maybe she will fly away."

"Just let him go back by himself, I'll serve you here." Ting Yu waved at Xie Yi after finishing speaking.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, besides, there is Yan Qing—"

Jiang Tangzhou's voice suddenly stopped.

Ting Yu also stopped. She raised her eyelids, glanced at Jiang Tangzhou, and saw that Jiang Tangzhou's expression flashed a flash of sadness very quickly, and then quickly returned to calm.

Jiang Tangzhou continued: "Isn't there still Si Ran here?"

But the atmosphere in the room was dull after all.

Ting Yu didn't speak for a long while, and then said after a while: "Master, I buried Yan Qing in the back mountain—I've been thinking about discussing this with you, should I take her back to Hengguo? Her homeland, stay here, I am afraid that her soul will not rest."

Jiang Tangzhou touched the teacup, lowered his eyes, and said after a long while, "Take it back..." He sighed, "As you said, this is not her homeland... Who would have thought that she would follow me all the way? If you suffer, you will never go back.”

I don't know which sentence touched Ting Yu, Ting Yu suddenly burst into tears: "It's all my fault, I still suspected her at that time... She was clearly trying to get medicine for you, but she still had to be misunderstood by me. If I had seen it earlier, it would be great to stop her, and it wouldn't end up like this in the end... "

Jiang Tangzhou closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "She did it to protect me..."

"I shouldn't say she's unfaithful." Ting Yu's heart was full of remorse, "Sister Yanqing is the best person, but she just doesn't talk much, I shouldn't doubt her."

"You are also doing it for my own good." Jiang Tangzhou said, "Both of you are doing it for my good."

There were tens of thousands of words stuck in his throat, and Jiang Tangzhou didn't know how to express it for a while, and he continued after a long while: "Okay, don't think about it, Yan Qing sees that we are here to feel sorry for her. You will be happy. You have to believe that no matter what, she hopes that you and I will have a good life. "

"Yeah." Ting Yu sniffed and held back her tears, "Master, I'll go back and clean up first... I'll come back to serve you later."

Hearing Yu and Xie Yi's voices gradually faded away, Jiang Tangzhou finished the cup of tea in his hand and stood up: "Si Ran, can I ask you something?"

"What?"

"Do you know where Yan Qing is buried?" Jiang Tangzhou said, "I want to go and see."

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