War Prisoner

Chapter 97: except you

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Jiang Tangzhou was still waiting.

Lamei blooms season after season, people around him come and go, as if no one stays forever, he always looks at the far side, waiting for too long, so long that he even forgets what he is Who are you waiting for.

He doesn't know anymore.

At that moment, panic surged from the bottom of my heart, who was he waiting for? Jiang Tangzhou tried very hard to recall, but couldn't remember anything.

Until someone suddenly stopped in front of him and said, "Sorry, I'm late."

Jiang Tangzhou looked at him—his facial features were handsome and three-dimensional, his eyes were like stars, he was looking at himself intently, with a faint smile on his lips, it seemed that there were only the two of them left in this world, Jiang Tangzhou didn't know that he was waiting Who, but when he saw the other party, a voice suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart: "I've waited."

It's time to wait.

Jiang Tangzhou took a step forward, and someone suddenly called out his name: "Master! Master? Master, are you awake?"

Jiang Tangzhou opened his eyes at once, only to realize that it was just a dream—and the face of the man in the dream, which he could see so clearly, had become blurred at this moment. .

Ting Yu moved forward, and a big face suddenly appeared in sight. Her expression was a little exaggerated, and her eye circles were red: "Master, you're awake! You're finally awake!"

"Why are you still crying?" Jiang Tangzhou reached out and wiped her tears, "How long have I been asleep?"

He didn't want to listen to the rain but suddenly stopped, opened his mouth slightly as if surprised, and asked after a few moments: "Master... can you see me crying?"

Only then did Jiang Tangzhou react.

He can see.

He can see it! Jiang Tangzhou sat up all of a sudden, raised his hand, his pale and slender fingers flickered in front of his eyes, and even the veins all over them could be seen clearly.

He really could see it.

Jiang Tangzhou was also overjoyed for a moment, and immediately after throwing off the quilt, he was about to go to the ground: "Where is Wen Zheng? Where is he?"

The expression on Ting Yu's face, who was still happy last second, suddenly froze for a moment, pursed his lips, and seemed to change the subject: "Master, your body is just right, don't go down to the ground, rest for a while..."

Jiang Tangzhou sensed something was wrong from her few words, and his expression became serious: "Where is Yin Wenzheng? Take me to see him."

"He...he's resting."

Jiang Tangzhou stood up directly: "It's impossible for me to be like this. What did he do?"

Ting Yu knew that it was impossible for him to hide any longer, so he accepted his fate and sighed long: "He... is indeed resting, but..."

...

Passing through the long nine-curved corridor, after several years, Jiang Tangzhou finally saw the appearance of the palace clearly again, but it was completely different from what he remembered when he was a child. He remembered that the palace of Qin Kingdom was magnificent and bright when he was a child. , but now it was gloomy, and the vermilion walls seemed to be covered with a layer of mist-like gray, which could not be seen clearly at all.

Jiang Tangzhou was led by Ting Yu to the gate of a palace. Before Ting Yu could speak, he walked in on his own.

The curtain of the bed was hanging down, blocking the people inside, Jiang Tangzhou stood there for a while, and after making mental preparations, he lifted the curtain of the bed.

With just one glance, he was sure that this was the person he had been waiting for in his dream, for many years.

It turns out that his question looks like this.

With a tall nose bridge, thin lips and sharp eyebrows, eyes closed tightly, brows are also wrinkled into a word "Chuan", I don't know what dream I had, maybe it has something to do with him? Jiang Tangzhou stretched out his hand, traced his facial features bit by bit with his cool fingertips, and finally landed on the thin lips. Jiang Tangzhou couldn't hold back, and leaned forward to kiss him. He didn't close his eyes because he wanted to see Yin Wenzheng, who was so close, looked like.

He was a little greedy, and now he hoped that his eyesight would recover sooner, because he could see Yin Wenzheng more clearly—isn't it a pity not to let people see her so good-looking

Jiang Tangzhou clenched Yin Wenzheng's hand tightly, squeezed his palm gently with his fingers, and suddenly felt a little sad: "I have already said that my life is not important...why do you have to sacrifice so much just to save my life?" Bitch?"

"You... can you wake up again?"

After asking this sentence, Jiang Tangzhou's eyes turned red, and uncontrollable tears slid down his cheeks and fell into the tightly held hands of the two of them.

Jiang Tangzhou finally got down on the ground, put his head into his palm, and said with some sobs, "I'd rather just leave like this than see you lying on the bed without knowing whether you're alive or dead... Do you know that this will make me feel even more uncomfortable?" ?”

"Don't... feel bad."

A hoarse voice sounded, Jiang Tangzhou froze, and suddenly raised his head: "Ask Zheng?"

Then I saw Yin Wenzheng weakly opened his eyes, his pale lips moved slightly, and he uttered another sentence, with some teasing meaning: "I'm not dead yet, why are you crying here? Crying for mourning?"

"You..." Jiang Tangzhou opened his mouth slightly in surprise, "Are... are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but without your kiss, I feel powerless." Yin Wenzheng felt uncomfortable all over and couldn't forget to tease his own Atang.

Jiang Tangzhou was both angry and funny, with tears still on his eyes, so he went up and kissed Yin Wenzheng. Yin Wenzheng pinned the back of his head, making the base of his tongue numb. He didn't let go until both of them were out of breath. Kai said: "A Tang, you can see it, can't you?"

"Yes." Jiang Tangzhou nodded.

"That's good. It's not in vain to search for more medicinal materials for you, and it also delayed me for a day." Yin Wenzheng looked at him with a smile. Although he still had no strength in his body, his energy was much better than before. , "Doctor Lin said how is your health now?"

"I..." Jiang Tangzhou was inexplicably guilty, "I came to look for you as soon as I woke up, and I haven't had time to see Imperial Physician Lin."

Yin Wenzheng frowned, and was about to sit up, but just as he opened his mouth, a violent cough sounded, and he said after a while, "Come here, come here!"

Ting Yu rushed in: "Master, what's wrong?!"

"Tingyu," Yin Wenzheng covered his lips and continued to cough, "Go and invite Doctor Lin over."

"Yes, I'll go right away." After listening to the rain, he turned around and went out.

Yin Wenzheng had worried about this matter so much that he was able to look back at Jiang Tangzhou, but he saw Jiang Tangzhou looking at him with a cold face. Although he didn't know what he did wrong, he did a good job of apologizing: "Why? Ah Tang? I was wrong."

"Do you know where you are wrong, so you apologize here?"

"Uh..." Yin Wenzheng paused, "I also ask Mr. Atang for advice."

"You..." Jiang Tangzhou poked the tip of his nose and said, "What did you do, I'm in good health now?"

Yin Wenzheng looked away and didn't speak, he felt a little guilty at first glance.

Jiang Tangzhou knew that this matter might not be as simple as he imagined, even though Yin Wenzheng was fine now, there might be other hidden dangers.

Jiang Tangzhou said, "It's fine if you don't say anything, I'll ask Dr. Lin, he will know everything."

"...I said." Yin Wenzheng sighed heavily, and said, "Is it still okay?"

"explain."

"It's not a big problem..." Yin Wenzheng said with evasive eyes, "I exchanged some blood in my body, not much, very little. Don't look at me with that look!"

Jiang Tangzhou clenched his hands into fists, and his heart ached beyond measure.

"And there is..."

"besides?!"

"Well..." Yin Wenzheng nodded guiltyly, "Exchanging blood requires supplementary internal force to cast spells, so I will protect it by the side. I lost all my internal force, Atang, you have to protect me in the future. I'm afraid I won't be able to do what I did before." Protect you."

Jiang Tangzhou stood up abruptly, pointed at Yin Wenzheng's nose and said, "You—you are really crazy!"

Jiang Tangzhou had never been so emotional, and Yin Wenzheng looked at him like this. Instead of feeling angry, he felt a little happy and amused: "A Tang, are you so angry?" Yin Wenzheng held him hand, pulled him towards her, and kissed the top of his head.

"You're still laughing!" Jiang Tangzhou wanted to struggle, but he didn't know where the sick man got so much strength, he couldn't break free at all, "What's so ridiculous?"

"I just feel happy, A Tang." Yin Wenzheng hugged him tightly and took a deep breath. There was a strong smell of medicine on Jiang Tangzhou's body. Yin Wenzheng didn't find it unpleasant, but liked it very much, "A Tang , you know, I have grown up so much, I have almost never been loved by anyone, and no one has really felt sad for me or happy for me, except you."

"So no matter what price I pay, I don't want to leave you alone." Yin Wenzheng closed his eyes and hugged him tightly.

"..." Jiang Tangzhou vented all his strength and stopped struggling.

Could it be that every word Yin Wenzheng said was not what he thought in his heart

It was also from this moment that Jiang Tangzhou suddenly didn't hate Song Qinzheng anymore.

Song Qinzheng might like him a little bit, but she definitely loves Jiang Yuzhou more.

It's not uncommon to do anything for the one you love.

Jiang Tangzhou hugged Yin Wenzheng back, and said in a deep voice, "But no matter what, don't do such a thing again in the future."

"Okay." Yin Wenzheng said with a smile, "We, Atang, will live a long life, and we will meet each other every year."

As soon as Yin Wenzheng finished speaking, his movements changed, and he slipped into his inner garment from the hem of his shirt, and kissed Jiang Tangzhou restlessly. When the two of them were getting heated, they suddenly heard a voice breaking through. Come in.

"Your Majesty, Wei Chen... Cough!" Doctor Lin blushed in fright, and hurriedly backed away, "Wei Chen is here to show King Zhen's pulse..."

Jiang Tangzhou also pushed Yin Wenzheng away, straightened his clothes and said, "Doctor Lin, please come in."

A certain imperial doctor walked in with a blushing old face.

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I have something to do tomorrow night, and today I will update tomorrow night~