He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

"So you still remember."

"It was the same pot of tea back then, and the refreshment was also walnut cake." When Jiang Lan was not smiling, she was extremely serious: "At that time you called me little son, and told me that it is not good to force others to make things difficult."

Tang Song recalled the situation at that time, as if it was yesterday, vividly.During this period of eight years, it seemed that they did not exist.He knew that Jiang Lan was going to have a heart-to-heart showdown with him, so he suppressed his smile and listened carefully to what Jiang Lan said.

"When I heard it, I thought to myself, who likes to meddle so much, I want him to understand the consequences of meddling! In fact, I squeezed my fist and turned my head away." As she spoke, she laughed There are two small pear dimples beside the corner of the mouth, which are both sexy and cute: "But when I saw you, I couldn't help letting go of my hand."

"You are not that good-looking. At most, it is comfortable to look at. Even the fourth prince looks better than you, but when I see you, I feel that my whole body is bathed in the sun, and it is still as gentle and warm as spring." Yang. When I yelled at you, I just wanted to bully you and get your attention. I thought you would refute me when you saw me stalking and lacking in quality, but I didn't expect you to ignore me."

Jiang Lan rested her chin, looked at the person in front of her, and said with a sigh: "Even the way you are in a wheelchair now is very attractive to me."

On one side of the gazebo are lush flowering trees, and on the other side is a clear and bright artificial lake, which can clearly reflect the scenery on the shore.

Jiang Lan didn't look at Tang Song anymore, she stared at the sparkling lake without saying a word, maybe she was sorting out her thoughts, or she really didn't know what to say.

Tang Song wanted to say something, but was afraid of hurting her, so he stopped expressing. He held the teacup with his slender fingers, caressing the rim in confusion.

"Is it really impossible for us?"

The sound, so light that it can be ignored, carried the wind and blew to my ears.

Although Tang Song hesitated, he still said yes.

A tear suddenly fell from Jiang Lan's eyes facing the lake, and it was fleeting.

"Ayi, I'm not young anymore. I've waited for you for eight years. I can't last this ninth year, and I don't have any hope to support me to wait any longer. When you were in a coma, I still thought about you If you find out that I am so infatuated to wait for you, you will be so moved that you will marry me."

Her voice was as calm as the current lake, without a single ripple: "When I get married, you will come to participate."

When I said give up, I really wanted to give up, but Jiang Lan really wanted Tang Song to see her in her wedding dress, and she knew it would be unfair to her future husband.But at least, before paying homage, she can be selfish and stubborn for a while.

And after that, she hoped never to see this man again.

Tang Song wanted to reject it cleanly, but the other party's resolute appearance made him sad again. He knew that this was the only thing Jiang Lan wanted him to do now and in the future.

"I'll go," he said.

Such a pure love, even in a dream, is worth cherishing and nostalgia.

Speaking of this, Tang Song still feels a little uncomfortable. He has been lonely and lonely in real life for a long time, which made him especially like Fu Dongxin's dream. Perhaps it is not only because of the delicious food, but more because of the feeling in the dream. all the truth.

The date of Jiang Lan's marriage is a bit rushed, probably because she is afraid that she will go back on her word, the young man wants to try his best to tie her up first.

That day most of Yanjing was covered with red carpets, and the long procession of welcoming relatives walked around from the General's Mansion to Yushi's Mansion under the admiration and blessing eyes of the people of Yanjing.

The bridegroom sits on a tall horse, with clear eyebrows and a romantic charm of a literati. His handsome facial features are all expressing his joy.

The sound of horseshoes carried his beloved woman into their future home.

Tang Song was at the banquet and saw the old man again.

Everyone has completely lost their old immature appearance, with a calm and outstanding temperament. When the fourth prince saw him, he no longer had that aggressive taste. When he saw Tang Song, he could come forward to greet him with a smile.

Yu Wenying, who became the prince, wore a dark purple brocade jacket with dark patterns embroidered on the cuffs, which made him look more luxurious and luxurious. The thick black silk was held up by suet white jade hairpins, revealing his plump forehead, which was unattainably handsome.

"Since I left the palace to build a mansion, I have rarely entered the harem, and my father did not allow me to wait to visit, so I can meet the emperor's younger brother today. The younger brother will not blame him as a brother, right?" Yu Wenying said with a smile.

There were only pleasantries and even a little bit of intimacy between the words, and there was no sense of cynicism at all.

"No." Tang Song also smiled at him.

"Is your brother better?"

"Well, much better."

The two asked and answered, and when Yu Wenying couldn't find something to talk about, the atmosphere was a little quiet for a while.

Just when the two of them were embarrassed, Jiang Ning, who had finished his work, came over.

He already had a position in the army, and he was imposing, and when he walked over with his back straight, he gave people an invisible pressure, especially because he still had the corners of his mouth tight, looking quite serious and cold.

"Jiang Ning." Tang Song saw the other party standing beside him, and couldn't help getting up to face him.

"Yu Wenyi?" Jiang Ning called out tentatively.

The voice has a male-specific magnetism.

"it's me."

As soon as Tang Song finished speaking, he was hugged into a hug, which was hard and uncomfortable, but very warm.

"I heard that you woke up in the border town, and rushed back without stopping, but the emperor didn't let anyone see you." His voice was choked up, but soon returned to normal.

Although Tang Song's legs can occasionally get off the ground and walk, it is still a bit unbearable to stand all the time, and there are a lot of guests today, and many people have already come to look at them, so he pushed quietly. Jiang Ning in front of him.

"Come and find me in the study, I have something to tell you." Jiang Ning finally stuck to Tang Song a lot, and lowered his voice.

Tang Song looked at him, expressing that he knew.

After the banquet in Jiang's residence was over, an unremarkable boy came over and said that the young master was waiting for him in the study.

When Tang Song was invited by Jiang Ning before, he also went to his study room. It was very clean and simple. There were no miscellaneous essays that ordinary children like, and there were no books that the master said to study thoroughly. Books are basically about the art of war.

It was placed neatly and neatly, and none of the books were wrinkled.

In fact, Jiang Ning has liked things like formations since he was a child, so when he saw that Jiang Xianhong only taught Jiang Lan, he hated or envied her so much.

Obviously he is the man, he is the one who should fight the enemy, and he is the best candidate to inherit the Jiang family.

But he happened to be the one who was ignored.

When Tang Song was led, the other party was looking down at the loser in his hand, with a cup of steaming tea in his hand. After hearing the voice, he put down the book, raised his head and showed his first smile: "Waiting for you for a long time gone."

"Sit there first." He pointed to the Taishi chair beside him.

After Tang Song sat down, the servant who guided him poured good tea quickly, and then stood guard at the door.

Tang Song looked at Jiang Ning with puzzled eyes. The latter sat on the chair next to him, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "Do you know why the former crown prince was deposed?"

Tang Song nodded. He heard Yu Wenjie mention that the people who came to assassinate him that day were sent by the prince. Those people didn't hide their true colors, and they couldn't escape the court's pursuit at all.

People in the world use money to do things, but they rarely get involved in the court. That person can obey the prince's arrangement, and he was rescued by the prince accidentally.

"But the prince is cowardly by nature, and he doesn't even dare to speak to the emperor. This is enough to show that he is terribly afraid of the emperor, so how could he have the courage to touch the emperor's Ni Lin, that is you?"

Tang Song looked at him: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Ning motioned him to be calm and calm, picked up the cup on the table and handed it to him, then continued: "The emperor is not stupid, but he is shrewd, how could he not know the prince's temperament, but he still punished the prince's crime .”

"There are several reasons for this. The first is that when he heard your bad news, his mind became confused and he lost his usual rationality. The second is that someone whispered in his ear, and the prince was hostile to you. evidence of."

Tang Song recalled that day when he was in the study room, the prince uttered a rare voice, and that sentence, no matter how you say it, had a feeling of choking, even if it could not be counted as hostility, but if someone with a heart takes advantage of this point, in the unconscious Yuwen Jie ear teased...

Moreover, there were so many people in the study that day, and they could understand the situation at that time if they asked casually.

Yu Wenjie, who was furious, knew that it might be a frame-up, but he still took his anger out on the innocent prince.

Jiang Ning didn't interrupt Tang Song's meditation. When Tang Song wanted to ask something, he stopped Tang Song and let him listen to himself: "After so many years, the emperor reacted from the blow, of course he didn't Will allow someone to play with him, not to mention, that person is the one who really wants to harm you."

"He wants to put an end to all your dangers, so he will naturally do his best to dig out the person behind this. He is the most powerful person in this country, and he is the person at the center of the vortex of conspiracy. If you really want to find out the truth, it is easy ..."

"So who is this person?"

After listening for so long, Tang Song probably could tell that Jiang Ning wanted to tell him who the person who really wanted to harm him was.

"Don't worry, just listen to me."

Jiang Ning stood up, walked around behind Tang Song, and put his hands on his shoulders.

"Get rid of you, get rid of the prince, isn't it obvious who really benefits?"

"Brother Four?!"

"So smart." Jiang Ning bent down and praised Tang Song.

He got very close, and the warm breath from the conversation sprayed all over Tang Song's cochlea, arousing a burst of itching, and an indescribable ambiguity suddenly permeated the air.

Tang Song realized that something was wrong, and wanted to avoid it, but Jiang Ning's hand on his shoulder exerted strength, and said softly, "Don't move."

The strength gap between the two was so great that Tang Song couldn't resist him at all. After a while, he could only sit obediently on the chair.

"I haven't finished yet." Jiang Ning pressed his ears, and said clearly: "The emperor found out that the person behind the scenes is the fourth prince. Oh, no, he should be called the prince now. In fact, the emperor admires the current prince. However, he was afraid that the current prince would be harmful to you who are still alive, so he promoted me, and he hoped to use my hand to compete with the current prince."

"Do you want me to thank you? Then I will say thank you to you now."

Tang Song didn't like the feeling of being controlled by others very much, and even his tone became bad.

Jiang Ning didn't take his sarcasm seriously.

"The emperor even talked to me in secret, and even gave me the meat that was given to the hidden guards." He exerted force on his hands, and once again surrounded Tang Song who was about to get up, but his tone became extremely gentle: " In fact, how can he use those methods to protect you, I am willing."

As soon as he said this, Tang Song knew what he wanted to express.

Goosebumps began to spread from the shoulder that was held by Jiang Ning until it spread all over his body.

It's such an inexplicable feeling.

Jiang Ning was still saying, "Yi, Ayi, don't be afraid, I will definitely protect you, the fourth prince, I will let him pay the price, but it will take time, when I have completely gained the emperor's trust and got him After I have the remaining military power in my hands, I will avenge you."

Tang Song couldn't bear his numbing tone, and finally bit down on the hands that restrained him. With such ruthless force, the pincer-like hands finally loosened.

After Jiang Ning stopped in pain, he jumped up from the chair at once, but because of too much force, he staggered and almost fell to the ground. It was Jiang Ning who reacted quickly and helped him stabilize.

"Be careful."

"Do not touch me!"

Tang Song shook off Jiang Ning's hand, unexpectedly.

"Jiang Ning, I'll pretend that I haven't heard what you said today. You take care of your own career. You don't need to meddle in my affairs. Don't let me see you in the future, or don't blame me for being disrespectful."

After Tang Song finished speaking, he wanted to leave.

But the person who came in from the outside made him freeze in place again, his feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't step out.

"How? Are they exactly the same?"

Jiang Ning is very proud.

"He..." Tang Song pointed at the person standing in front of him.

The same appearance, stature height, and even the clothes and hair accessories are all the same. Now the difference can be seen with the naked eye, and the expressions in the eyes of the two are different.

One is full of horror, the other is calm.

"He will go back to the palace instead of you, so you can stay here with me, okay?"

"No! Jiang Ning, what do you mean?! You are a pervert, you have a sick mind! There are still many genius doctors in my palace, I will call them to treat you." He said, walking towards the door: "There must be many people protecting me now, you can't..."

But Jiang Ning had been preparing for so long, how could he let him run away.With one look, another "Yu Wenyi" struck Tang Song directly on the back of the neck.

Jiang Ning embraced the fallen Tang Song.

"Remember not to reveal your secrets, do everything quietly, and your body should be very, very weak, don't forget to take medicine to maintain your false pulse,"

"Yu Wenyi" nodded, and in the next second, his expression was exactly the same as Tang Song's, or in other words, he was more like the original version of Yu Wenyi than Tang Song.

When Tang Song woke up, the surroundings were very bright, and the luminous night pearls and candle fire palace lanterns illuminated the entire closed environment. He lifted the tulle bead curtain and got out of bed, and stepped on the thick blanket with bare feet. Very soft, look around, a luxurious sight.

There is an incense burner on the finely carved golden nanmu table, and the lingering aroma rises, and when it soaks into the tip of the nose, it has a psychedelic taste.

The decoration of this secret room is even more exquisite and beautiful than his Tianji Palace.

Even the surrounding walls are covered with jade, huge night pearls are hung on the ceiling as if free of money, any gem inlaid on the hollow palace lantern is of great value, except for these, the tulle on the bed, the blanket on the ground, nothing One is not something that is hard to find.

[Is Jiang Ning robbing the treasury? 】

[You still have the heart to think about this!But now that he is a general, he has fought wars and confiscated property, so it is normal for him to be rich. 】

【Oh yes. 】

Tang Song walked around, and became more and more sure that this was an iron cage, but he didn't know where the door of the cage was, what the key was, and how he could escape from this impenetrable cage.

I don't know how long it took before Tang Song vaguely heard the sound of footsteps. He followed the prestige and looked at Jiang Ning who came in.

The latter holds a food box in his hand.

Tang Song only glanced at him, then turned his eyes away, but his peripheral vision was still paying attention to Jiang Ning's movements.

Jiang Ning was very confident, and put his hand on a raised jade without any scruples, and the stone door opened by him closed again.

At the first glance, Tang Song saw the cascading stairs outside. He guessed that this should be an underground secret room, because it is underground, so no light can penetrate at all, so there are so many luminous pearls and palace lanterns here. .

"Ayi." Jiang Ning stepped forward and put the food box on the table, "Come and eat something, you are not in good health, if you are hungry again, your body will not be able to hold on."

Tang Song didn't think about not eating, he never had trouble with eating, and the most important thing is that he hasn't even met Fu Dongxin in this world ahhhhhhhhhhhh!

What Jiang Ning brought was Tang Song's favorite food that would not be harmful to his body. The aroma of the food was mixed with incense to create a more refreshing aroma.

It's just that the bowl of black concoction is particularly eye-catching before the delicious food.

"This is sent by Xiao Si from the palace. It should be the medicine you usually take."

Tang Song: "..."

He thought that without Yu Wenjie, no one would force him to take medicine, but he didn't expect that Jiang Ning was quite a true biography of Yu Wenjie.

Tang Song lost the desire to talk after seeing the medicine, but Jiang Ning thought he hated himself and didn't want to talk to him.

"Ayi, I know it's not good to keep you locked up like this. Don't worry, I'll take you with me when I go to the border town. Now there are too many eyeliners of all kinds of people in Yanjing. If you don't hide you tightly A lot of trouble."

"Jiang Ning, I know that you have a bad relationship with Jiang Lan since you were young. You have to fight for many things she likes..." What Tang Song hated the most was the lack of freedom. He tried to make Jiang Ning sober and able to relax. over him.

"No!" Jiang Ning interrupted him excitedly, his voice was a little loud: "I admit that I invited you out at the beginning because I was angry with Jiang Lan, but I really don't want you to be with Jiang Lan either!"

After yelling, he calmed down, apologized to Tang Song, and then said: "Believe it or not, I am sincere anyway, and whether you want it or not, you can only be with me."

Typical robber mentality.

In the short term, it is impossible to reverse his thoughts.

Tang Song calmed down and started eating with chopsticks.

Seeing his well-behaved appearance, Jiang Ning's mood changed from cloudy to sunny, and he brought food for him from time to time, although Tang Song pretended not to see that he didn't exist.

After dinner, Jiang Ning packed up the leftovers and left: "A Yi, bear with me, the small tribes in the border town are very restless recently, the emperor will send me there soon."

Tang Song lay back on the big bed in the center, and turned his back to Jiang Ning. It was just a small cage for a larger limited space, the essence was the same.

In the weird palace with pink and black.

Fu Dongsheng sat on a large chair, high above the ground, without the soft and tender appearance he had when he was a child, with a tough outline, not at all the charming and soft appearance that the prince of Qianfeng Kingdom should have, and even his voice was thick and magnetic like a normal man.

"Awake?!" After listening to the report from his kneeling subordinates on the steps, he changed from the calmness he had maintained for many years, and was serious and steady.Excitedly said: "Are you sure, he is awake?!"

"Yes, the Seventh Prince woke up by himself two months ago."

The woman on the ground raised her head, and it was the Yu Jing that Tang Song bestowed on Fu Dongsheng.

"Then how did he wake up? How is his body? Did you... mention me?" He asked three questions in a row, but did not give Yu Jing a chance to answer: "Forget it, I will go find him myself."

"I don't know if my brother still remembers me." He said in a low voice, his voice was as light as nothing, and the next moment he turned harsh: "Yu Wenying should also pay for my brother's eight years of sleeping!"