Yuhuang Yin Shang

In the middle of the night, Zheng Gan was suddenly lifted out of the cell by two thieves, who fed him the antidote of Jiechondrome Powder, and escorted him to Ziyu's room.

As soon as he entered, he could smell the smell of alcohol in the room, and saw Zhao Feihu was wearing clothes and tied a belt.

On the ground and on the bed are Ziyu's clothes.And Ziyu was lying down, her face was bruised on both sides, her collar was opened wide, her chest and neck were covered with bruises, her whole body was twitching slightly, her eyes were turned upside down, and black blood was constantly oozing from the corners of her mouth.

Zheng Gan knew what had happened at a glance, so he didn't bother to get angry and blame Zhao Feihu, he staggered to Yu'er's side, pulled the quilt up to cover him, and wiped his gushing blood with his sleeve.But it still kept oozing out from the corner of the mouth.

Zheng Gan couldn't help it, tears rolled down Ziyu's body, and grabbed his cold hand: "Yu'er, wake up! Please wake up!"

Zhao Feihu said in a low voice with a little embarrassment: "I didn't know he would do this. I never thought of killing him!"

The political cadre turned his head, his vicious eyes were like hell Shura, and he looked at Zhao Feihu fiercely: "How dare you touch him? He is dead, and I want your whole bandit to be razed to the ground! Destroy your bones and ashes!" The voice grew louder and louder , so that the words "destroy the bone and raise the ashes" circled the beam three times in the house.

Zhao Feihu drank too much in the evening, but now he is much more sober, knowing that he was wrong: "I never thought of killing him, it was him who resisted...you are his brother, you should know how to treat him!"

"Then you mean that he asked for death by himself?" Zheng Gan gritted his teeth in hatred, the hatred of humiliating his wife was irreconcilable, so he rushed to avenge Yu'er.Even if he wanted to strangle him and bite out his flesh bit by bit, he couldn't vent his hatred.

Zhao Feihu moved one step away, and the political cadre missed and fell to the ground.The political cadre who had never been humiliated could not swallow this resentment anyway.He clenched his fist tightly, his nails sunk deep into the flesh of his palm, because the cartilage hadn't receded, so he didn't catch any blood.

"That's not what I mean. At this point, why don't you think of a way to see if you can save him. His pulse seems to be dying!"

The political cadre also knows that he is unable to kill Zhao Feihu now, so he suppresses his anger, and saves people now, and revenge later!

Zhao Feihu was also in a hurry: "I helped him get his pulse just now, only then did I know that he had been poisoned, and I tried to help him force out the poisonous blood, but the true energy and internal energy couldn't get in, and the damage to his heart seems to be getting worse. It's getting serious! I don't know what to do!"

Zheng Gan didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he continued to help Ziyu wipe the blood.His whole body was sore and weak, and he had to open up his clothes one by one, and put them on Ziyu's cold body one by one with difficulty.Some of the torn clothes were thrown by the bed and there was no time to pay attention to them.

Zheng Gan ordered in a hoarse and deep voice: "Bring some stoves quickly, the whole room will be warmed. Bring all Ziyu's clothes and quilts from our carriage. He is afraid of the cold and wants more quilts!"

After Zhao Feihu followed his instructions one by one, he said in a low voice, "What else can I do? Can it be saved?"

"Go out, he will be mad at you when he sees you!"

"Okay, I'll go out. There are a few people outside guarding the door. If you have anything to do, you can tell them to do it or ask them to notify me." After saying that, Zhao Feihu walked out reluctantly.

Zheng Gan had already told Yu'er in the car that if he used his internal force again, he would die.Why did he refuse to listen?Is chastity really more important than life?How could you bear to leave me alone like this.How can I live without you?Am I going to live alone.

A single medicine can't save people's lives, Lishui King has no medicine left, even if he rushed to the capital right away, it would be too late.

And now there is only one medicine, stuffed into his mouth.The arrogant political cadre who has never believed in gods and Buddhas, now prays to God all night to bless Ziyu to step out of the gate of hell.

The next day, Ziyu wakes up in a daze, her whole body hurts like it is about to tear apart, and she sees Zheng Gan half lying beside her, leaning against the head of the bed.

Ziyu didn't even have the strength to turn around, she lay down on her back like a gossamer, moved her fingers held by Zheng Gan a few times, and said weakly: "Zheng..."

Zheng Gan didn't sleep soundly all night, but just lay beside him to keep him warm.Feeling a faint movement around her, she woke up with a start, seeing Ziyu: "Are you awake?"

Ziyu nodded, and made a voice that was as angry as gossamer: "Brother Zheng..., I'm cold..."

Zheng Gan immediately put charcoal on the nearby stove.Then he hugged him again: "With me here, I will keep you warm, so you won't be cold anymore."

Seeing his bruised face leaning over, Ziyu asked, "Your face...why...have more bruises?".

Zheng Gan patted his chest and comforted him: "I am made of iron, it's okay, the most important thing is you!"

Seeing the blood on his sleeve, Ziyu spoke with difficulty: "You...why...bleed so much?"

"This is your blood, not mine!"

"Help... let me sit up!"

Zheng Gan was half lying beside him, supported his waist with both hands, slowly pulled him up, leaned against the head of the bed and his shoulders, and then pulled the quilt up to hold him tightly: "With me here, you will be better." of."

"I know...I won't live long, please...be kind to the subjects of the Yue Kingdom and the Queen Mother, then I can feel at ease...go!"

"Don't talk nonsense, with me here, I won't let you die!"

Ziyu saw that some of her torn clothes were thrown on the side of the bed and on the ground before she had time to throw them away. She has always been a clean and self-sufficient person. ...Alright,...my body...is so dirty...it's useless if I don't die!" At this point, tears rolled down my face.

Hearing this, the political cadre felt a great pain in his heart. He loved him so much, and he had always been reluctant to use force to occupy his body, but his lover was occupied by a dirty bandit.

Who will not feel sad, who will not feel sad?Resisting the great pain, she comforted: "My wife is an exile, the purest person in the world. She will be clean after washing. It's my fault. I forgot to wash it for you last night. I will wash it for you later. It's okay, Yu'er, don't worry about it!"

Ziyu smiled wryly, there is no one that can be cleaned after washing: "My...dirty body...cannot be washed off. It has long been...not good enough for you, and I can't be your concubine!"

The political cadre kept wiping the tears from Ziyu's face, and he burst into tears himself: "It's my fault, I didn't protect you well. It's my fault that you are like this. You will be my regular wife in the future Of course I will not be a concubine! Besides, I have always treated you as my wife. I, Li Zhengqian, swear to God that I will take good care of you for the rest of my life. No matter what happens, you will always be my wife, otherwise God will fight..."

Ziyu raised her hand with difficulty, pressed his mouth weakly, and said angrily: "You don't have to blame yourself...you... find a way to escape!...help me...revenge...revenge! Otherwise... I... can't be reconciled! Send my... ashes... back to Kunlun Mountain... to my adoptive parents! I... I... support... I can't go on... I'm very tired, very tired... I'm going to sleep... "Ziyu's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally her head drooped to one side feebly.

Zheng Gan watched Ziyu close her eyes, and immediately shook him: "Yu'er, don't sleep! Wake up! You can't sleep!"

He stretched out his hand to check his breath again, and he was out of breath.

The guards outside suddenly heard a long howl, which resounded through the sky! Then there was a miserable cry: "You can't die! How could you leave me so ruthlessly? How do you want me to live!"

The political cadre lay on his chest and shook him desperately, crying: "Wake up! Wake up! I won't let you die, and King Yama can't take you in either!" The guard at the gate heard the crying man inside. Sad and desolate, it is sad for those who see it, and tears for those who hear it.

Crying and crying, she felt that there was still a very weak heartbeat in Ziyu's heart.Even he was not sure whether he had it or not, maybe it was God who took pity on him and gave him a chance to return the purple jade to him.

Zheng Gan didn't have time to wipe away the snot and tears, and immediately transported all his internal energy into his body, but unfortunately most of it bounced back.Because Ziyu's body had been cold for a long time, and her blood was blocked, it was difficult to input her internal energy, and Zheng Gan was so anxious that she broke out in sweat.

At this time, Feihu got the news from the gatekeeper, and quickly ran over to break in the door, but saw the political cadre's face covered with tears, and he was in a state of embarrassment using his kung fu to heal Ziyu.

Zhao Feihu probed Ziyu's breath with two fingers, his fingers trembled and exclaimed: "He has died!"

The political cadre was too lazy to talk to him, and only cared about saving his life.

Zhao Feihu immediately felt for his pulse again, but there was no pulse, thinking that the political cadre was overly sad, and he didn't know how to comfort him, after all, Ziyu died in his hands.

Last night, Zhao Feihu was a little drunk, and when he heard Ziyu admitting that he was not innocent, he became furious when he thought of the person he liked climbing onto the prince's bed, and vented all the resentment he had rejected several times in the past. On Ziyu's body, besides, he didn't know that he was poisoned, so he hit him.

The overlord, who has tried everything and everything, insisted on his bow, and every woman became his concubine after being raped, and he obeyed everything.This time it even killed people.It's too late to feel guilty now.

Although Zhao Feihu is a bandit who robs wealth and sex, he will not kill people without any grudges.What's more, he really liked Yu'er, and never thought of Ziyu's death.What's more, how can such a lovely person be willing to die! My intestines are full of regret, and I don't know what to do.

Suddenly seeing Ziyu spit out a mouthful of black blood, she collapsed on the bed.Immediately snorting again, it seemed weak, but at least it proved that he was not dead.

Political cadres have consumed a lot of internal energy, and their true energy is also exhausted.Seeing Zhao Feihu standing beside him, he told him: "Give me all the blood-enriching stew as soon as possible, and give me a knife. And prepare bird's nest for Yu'er."

"What do you want a knife for?"

"Do as I say, quickly! Or he's going to die."

Zhao Feihu handed him the dagger on his waist, beckoned to the girl at the door, let her in, ordered her, and the girl ran out to order the kitchen to make stew.

Zheng Gan pulled up the long sleeve of his arm that was stained with Ziyu's blood, cut it with a dagger, and the blood on the artery dripped out continuously.Zhenggan twisted his mouth open with one hand, dripping blood into Ziyu's mouth.

Zhao Feihu always thought that Zheng Gan was a second-generation official who sold his younger brother for glory, so he despised Zheng Gan very much.

Being a bandit has always been righteous, but now that he sees his brotherly love, so loyal, cutting his veins and feeding his blood to his brother, he changed his mind about politics: "Feed me with my blood! He is my wife , should use my blood."

Hearing this sentence, the political cadre couldn't hold back the anger that erupted just now because he hadn't had time to rescue him: "Yu'er would rather die than have your dirty blood flowing all over her body. Do you still want to defile him? What's more, you The blood of the blood has a fart. Can it detoxify?"

If Ziyu is rescued, then he will be his wife's elder brother and his brother-in-law: "Little brother-in-law, I just want to help! I won't let you die."

"Who is your brother-in-law, get out! Don't disturb us! Even if you wake up, Yu'er sees you, and she will die faster!"

Zhao Feihu knew his mistake and walked out immediately.It's rare for my brother-in-law to save his wife so much, he should be grateful, so he admits it even if he scolds him.But he didn't worry about his heart, so he arranged for two maids to take care of the two of them.As long as they ask, their needs must be met immediately.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is to prove Zheng Gan's true love for Ziyu.

Even if his wife is taken by others, as the prince, the political officer thinks of Ziyu's suffering, he just hates himself for not being able to protect his wife well, not resenting his wife for embarrassing him.

How to embody true love without some twists and turns.It takes a long time to see people's hearts.Although the political cadre is domineering, he is indeed a good man.