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

After Xiao Anzi left, Fu Dongxin and Jiang Ning appeared from afterimages not long after.

The condition of both of them is very bad, but judging from their expressions and state, Fu Dongxin is probably slightly better. Jiang Ning's dark purple clothes were stained like black with blood. Beach blood.

Fu Dongxin was smiling, but there was a very deep scar on the left side of his face, winding from the corner of his eye to his ear, dyeing his face hideously, and looking at Jiang Ning, it was even more like A Bi A ghost from hell.

"You are ruthless!" Jiang Ning forced himself to stand firm, but he was still on the verge of falling, and the hand holding the sword trembled very violently.

He didn't expect that Fu Dongxin would risk having his eyes gouged out, and he would give him that knife even if he died.

What's more, he didn't expect that the tail of the dagger was coated with something, the dagger was completely submerged, and the medicine spread so fast that he could even see things vaguely now.

"Jiang Ning, you should die." Fu Dongxin clenched the dagger in his hand, and without waiting for Jiang Ning to say another word, he stabbed at the heart again.

The silk on Tang Song's feet was only enough for him to walk to the middle of the door, but I don't know whether Jiang Ning and Fu Dongxin did it on purpose or not. They stood right in front of the door, so that Tang Song could clearly see what was happening outside.

And the look in Jiang Ning's eyes that looked over at the end, the emotions were complicated and inexplicable, and it was hard to hide the reluctance and sadness in it.

He tried hard to open his eyes, hoping to imprint Tang Song's appearance in his soul, and find him in the next life.

Fu Dongxin still maintained the posture of inserting the dagger into Jiang Ning's chest. Seeing Tang Song's dazed eyes, he unconsciously let go of the dagger he was holding tightly at the beginning.

Tang Song's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was raised.

[The happiness index is 5, and the current total is 85. 】

At this time, Jiang Lan was rushing over with her people, and she stopped when she saw Jiang Ning who was lying on the ground. After a long while, she stepped forward and knelt down to carefully wipe off the blood splashed on Jiang Ning's face.

"What's wrong with you?"

Her tone is emotional, Jiang Ning is very similar to her, in her heart, she actually cares about this younger brother, but she just learned to give up, Jiang Ning did not, and she became more and more paranoid, and finally reached this step.

She turned her head to look at Tang Song who was talking with Fu Dongxin. To this day, those charming thoughts have long since disappeared. The saying that time conquers everything is indeed true. No matter how unforgettable it was at the time, it will always be evaporated by time. , to the end without a trace.

"Take down these people for me! Those who resist will be killed!"

After sighing, Jiang Ning looked at the people around Jiang Ning with a cold tone.

Tang Song lay in Fu Dongxin's arms excitedly, took a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the blood around the scar, "It hurts, doesn't it?"

Fu Dongxin shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."

The two were so tender again, like a young couple who had gone through a catastrophe and finally got together without knowing it.

While chatting, Fu Dongxin suddenly noticed that Tang Song had been calling him Dongxin, not Xiaosheng.

"Little Anzi, go find an imperial physician."

"Yes, the slave will go now!"

Xiao Anzi was also relaxed. At this time, seeing how Fu Dongxin had the same resentment as before, and after seeing Jiang Ning's behavior, he could understand how gentle Fu Dongxin's "house arrest" was at that time.

And to this day, he still can't see that they were able to leave Qianfeng Country so easily at that time, it must be the other party's intention to let them go, otherwise, it would definitely not be so easy.

"Brother, what did you... call me?" Fu Dongxin closed the door of the dormitory, not looking at the commotion outside, and was led to sit by the bed by Tang Song before asking.

Tang Song choked on his eloquent words, his expression embarrassed and at a loss. He wanted to bypass this topic, but seeing Fu Dongxin's serious eyes, he was not moved at all.

"I already know everything. You are Fu Dongxin, don't you? At that time, you were also the hostage for the Tianyuan Kingdom that Fu Dongsheng was born in. All the insults you received here were actually from the real Fu Dongsheng. Little, if it weren't for me..." Tang Song said distressedly: "It's hard for you."

【Your last words I thought you were his father. 】

【…】

[The happiness index is 5, and the current total is 90. 】

【…】

Fu Dongxin looked quite touched, he said: "It's not bitter at all. If it wasn't for this, how could I have met my brother so early? And my brother is so kind to me, it is ten thousand times better than staying in Qianfeng Kingdom."

Tang Song wanted to say something, but the door was pushed open, Xiao Anzi led the imperial physician in, "Master, the imperial physician is here."

When the imperial doctor came, he bumped into the corpses outside, among which Jiang Ning's was particularly conspicuous. He knew that the emperor was about to return to the palace, so he paid special attention to Tang Song's instructions. The young man who appeared stopped him.

"Let me take a look." The young man walked forward slowly, his every move was extremely dignified.

"Mo Qianxun." Fu Dongxin asked, "Why are you here?"

"Heh, I also said that if you dare to steal my medicine, you are not afraid of taking it by mistake." Mo Qianxun sneered coldly, adding to his high-level appearance, "I know you are an upright gentleman, but I didn't expect you to be a Xiaoxiao."

Fu Dongxin frowned in pain when he checked the strength of the wound, but said on the face: "I am not a gentleman in the first place, I am the one who will do whatever it takes to win."

In particular, winning or losing is also related to my brother.

Use a small trick to make your elder brother happy, keep him young, and be vicious if he is vicious.

Mo Qianxun didn't feel like arguing with him, so he changed the subject: "The wound is gone. At best, I can only make the scar a little lighter, and the scar won't disappear for now."

"It's okay." Fu Dongxin kept holding Tang Song's tightly, and he looked at Tang Song: "It's good that brother doesn't dislike it."

"I don't dislike it." Tang Song's answer was as expected. Because of Jiang Ning's relationship with this world, he was very disgusted, and he just wanted to finish the happiness index quickly.

"Your body..." When Mo Qianxun said this, Tang Song shook his head lightly, and the words "can't last long" turned around and became: "You must take care of yourself these few days." Nurturing."

Fu Dongxin was so engrossed in the joy of regaining Tang Song that he lost it, and that the other party seemed to accept him, that he didn't notice the movement of the two of them at all. At this time, hearing what Mo Qianxun said, he also nodded in agreement: "Indeed, brother thin A lot."

Jiang Ning's death caused the nobles in Yanjing to be in chaos for a while, but soon Yu Wenjie used Fu Dongxin's power to suppress everything with thunderous means, and mercilessly eliminated Jiang Ning's people whom Jiang Lan let go.

If weeds are not eradicated, wildfires will not be exhausted.

This is the difference between a king and a general. Jiang Lan has been on the battlefield and seen corpses in a sea of ​​blood, so he cherishes life more than anyone else. They know the fragility of life better than anyone else, but kings are different. Their throne, It was originally piled up with countless corpses, and in order to consolidate the throne, it will spare no expense.

Moreover, he still has this right.

After that special period, Jiang Lan could not see Yu Wenjie all the time. After she knew about this, she was immediately disheartened, and felt that many things that happened in Yanjing City made her feel as free and cheerful as in the border town. .

His husband loved her deeply, so he naturally went with her to the prosperous border town, which can be said to be a desolate border town.

"Will you regret giving up your great career and joining me?"

"So don't make me regret it."

After Yu Wenjie finished handling everything, he packed up and rushed to Tianji Palace. At this time, Tang Song and Mo Qianxun were taking medicine to support his body. He felt that this body was at the end of its strength. Fu Dongxin came to see it every day He, their relationship has also returned to the original intimacy, but it seems that the happiness index has encountered a bottleneck again, and they remain motionless.

Fu Dongxin made up his mind to stay in Tianyuan Kingdom to accompany Tang Song, so he went back to Qianfeng Kingdom first to hand over everything.

Taking advantage of his absence, Tang Song secretly found Mo Qianxun himself.

"Your days are numbered." Mo Qianxun looked at Tang Song on the bed and said, "Do you still want to hide it from him?"

"Keep it secret, or I'm afraid he will go crazy," Tang Song leaned on the bed: "I gave him hope at the beginning, thinking that I could cure him completely, but now, I will deprive him of his hope..."

"So, it's all Jiang Ning, isn't it!" Yu Wenjie stayed at the door and listened for a while, and when he heard that Tang Song's life was not long, he was filled with grief. Another fire was lit.

"Father?!" Tang Song looked up at him, and persuaded softly: "He is dead now, and he has paid the price, so don't be angry."

Yu Wenjie stepped forward and pulled up the silk on the ground, "Look, he's dead! He's still haunted, Xiaoqi, you're just too kind."

Tang Song knew that he couldn't persuade him anymore, and Yu Wenjie should be so angry that he would pull Jiang Ning's body out and whip him.

"Remember three a day, don't drop them, I'm leaving." Mo Qianxun put down a box, the whole body was snow white, and the patterns were delicate, one could tell it was not ordinary.

Tang Song nodded, just about to pick it up, but was picked up by Yu Wenjie.

Yu Wenjie didn't care about the trivial matter of Mo Qianxun being rude when he saw him, and asked after receiving the box, "Is there really no way to save Xiao Qi?"

"At most three months." After Mo Qianxun finished speaking, only the back was left behind.

Yu Wenjie faltered. He was happy to get everything back, but he didn't expect to receive such bad news. He rubbed Tang Song's side face with his fingertips: "It's all my negligence, if it wasn't for Jiang Ning's way , that can allow him to be so arrogant and treat you like this!"

"Father, I'm fine. I've earned money after living for so many years." Tang Song said, "It's just a pity that I have to stay on this bed until I die, and I can't even look at the scenery outside."

"Who said it can't be done." Yu Wenjie looked at the other side of the silk and satin and said: "Although the material of this bed is strong, it can still be cut with my Shang Fang sword, just cut off the bed post!"

Just do what you say, Yu Wenjie immediately sent someone to fetch the sword, and after letting Tang Song come down, he broke the pillar with a swing of the sword.

He rolled the silk around Tang Song's ankle, then tied a knot, and quickly hid it under Tang Song's snow-white trousers.

[I didn't expect it? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[You are stupid! 】Candy resolutely refused to admit it, and he didn't expect it either!

When Fu Dongxin came back, Tang Song had to rely on Xiao Anzi's makeup to maintain his complexion.

But Fu Dongxin didn't know it at all. He only thought that Mo Qianxun could drag Tang Song's illness all the time. Even if he had to leave, it would be a few years later. He didn't want to say it now, adding pain and pressure to the two of them for no reason.

In the last month, Tang Song took advantage of Fu Dongxin to make dessert for him, and Mo Qianxun came to Mo Qianxun and said, "I have a hunch that I'm probably really going to die, but I don't want him to know, can you help me?"

"..." Mo Qianxun looked at him and asked, "Are you serious?"

Fu Dongxin only came back after making two or three plates of pastries. He was always haunted by an uncomfortable feeling and his eyes were beating non-stop.

"Dong Xin." Tang Song called him: "Mr. Mo just said that he got a very rare medicine, which can completely cure me, but..."

"Just what?" Fu Dongxin asked hastily, this sentence shocked him greatly, and made him, who was originally happy but not angry, directly show a look of surprise.

"It's just that the medicine is in my residence, so you can't move it casually, so the Seventh Prince has to follow me to Baigu." Mo Qianxun continued. "

[The happiness index is 10, and the current total is 100. 】

"Then we set off immediately tomorrow?"

"It's us." Mo Qianxun poured out a glass of water and said, "It's not you."

"The medicine originally grew in a very clear and overcast place, with thin air, let alone human habitation. I had already consumed my only Yanyun White Jade Box by transporting it to the valley, and now three people are going to touch it. What if it is destroyed?"

"Furthermore, the duration of this treatment ranges from one year to three years. During this process, the Seventh Prince has been in an unconscious state. There is no need for you to follow."

Tang Song really admired Mo Qianxun's ability to talk nonsense and be serious, so he couldn't help but believe it.

Although Fu Dongxin has doubts, this is the only way to save his brother, he must try it!

"Then I'll be waiting for you in Yanjing, which is the nearest Wangu City to Baigu!"

As soon as he arrived, Baigu Tangsong softened and fell down.

The last medicine Mo Qianxun gave him had no effect, and he became a patient who was really dying, dying.

"It's time to go." Tang Song was carried onto the bed by Mo Qianxun, with a smile that looked relieved but excited: "Three years later, if he is still waiting there, please tell him for me that I am really happy." , a little bit, I fell in love with him."

"And this thing," his eyes moved to the ankle: "you burn my body, if it is still intact, bury it, far away from me... the farther the better ..."

[Let's go. 】