Forced to lie down after wearing cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Hanyan didn't speak.

Wen Chu pulled the thin thread in his hand, Ji Hanyan felt something in his sleeve move, and he stopped.

"In case you starve to death here," Ji Hanyan said, "go pick something to eat."

Ji Hanyan saw the astonished expression on Wen Chu's face.

He also thought he might be crazy.

Wen Chu tugged at the rope again: "I..." His words stopped suddenly, and he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood. The red blood continuously overflowed from the seam of his lips, staining his already pale face with bright colors.

He covered his mouth and coughed, and said intermittently: "I just... say so, it's not true... I want to eat."

Ji Hanyan had already rushed to his side while he was speaking, but he didn't know what to do to help him stop the bleeding.After a while, I had no choice but to take out a handkerchief and hand it to Wen Chu.

He was probably injured, and his psychology might be more fragile than usual. Now he feels uncomfortable all over, and he still feels cold. He wants to rely on others, and he doesn't want to sit here alone.

This is probably common to everyone.

He didn't want the only living person next to him to leave, but he couldn't directly persuade the person who was much higher than him to keep him, so he continued: "And...you take it back, I can't eat it..."

"Stop talking," Ji Hanyan frowned and wiped off the blood on his face, "I won't leave."

Wen Chu's situation is more serious than he thought, if this person faints here, he can't take care of anything.

Wen Chu glanced at him, then leaned a little closer to him calmly.Half-closed his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep.

Ji Hanyan touched the cold person in his arms and asked, "Is it cold?"

Wen Chu nodded, then shook his head again: "It's not cold."

Ji Hanyan frowned even deeper, after a while he took off his outermost clothes and covered Wen Chu.

Wen Chu was stunned, and looked up at Ji Hanyan.

"What are you looking at, I'm afraid you'll freeze to death." Ji Hanyan's tone was still not very good, "If I knew you were such a trouble, I should have brought other guards."

Wen Chu was about to fall asleep, but when he heard this, he was so angry that he became sober again, but he didn't have much strength to speak, and his voice was very weak: "You can't say that, if it wasn't for me to take you down from Fengleizong, There is a high probability that you will be directly knocked off the cliff, and then fall to your death..."

"You dare to curse me?" Ji Hanyan was dissatisfied.

Wen Chu: "..."

I can't go on talking about this.

"Then why did you bring me along?" Wen Chu asked.

"I regret it now." Ji Hanyan said.

Wen Chu stopped talking, and lowered his head, all he could see was his paper-pale side face, and a few strands of messy hair.

This appearance seemed a little wronged, Ji Hanyan saw his eyelashes moving slightly, and suddenly regretted what he said just now, he organized his words for a while, and said awkwardly: "I didn't mean that."

The person in his arms didn't react at all, Ji Hanyan glanced down at him, closed his eyes with frowning, and couldn't help but fainted.

He stretched out his hand to test Wenchu's breath, although it was a little weak, it was still stable.

Ji Hanyan rubbed his eyebrows, and sighed insignificantly.

Wen Chu originally thought that he would die and enter the next world directly, but when he opened his eyes, he saw this room where he had slept in once.

He returned to Ji Hanyan's mansion again.

Wen Chu sighed, inevitably a little disappointed.

After all, the last sentence heard after fainting was not very good, and the communication between the two was not very pleasant. The word "regret" passed through Wen Chu's mind, and he began to wonder why Ji Hanyan regretted it so much, why he didn't stop the loss in time and threw him outside, and even brought him back for treatment.

If Ji Hanyan really threw him on the cliff and ignored him, Wen Chu's heart might not be so complicated.

It's just that what this person said hurt people, and every sentence could be thorny, but his actions made him feel that if he harbored hatred for Ji Hanyan, he would appear heartless and ungrateful.

But I don't hate Ji Hanyan for hating him, but I just feel that I really can't get along with this kind of person.

Wen Chu didn't like this feeling of being indifferent. He would rather let Ji Hanyan treat him as an enemy and be straightforward than being stuck here and making him feel aggrieved.

He felt even more uncomfortable when he thought that he might have to suffer like this for a long time.

But thinking about it carefully, Ji Hanyan's status is many times more noble than him, and he is his direct superior, so he can say whatever he wants, he shouldn't care about it.

This is also the reason why Wen Chu wants to leave this world. He can accept a state of no money and power, but he really doesn't like this world with no freedom, distinct classes, and feudal injustice.

Wen Chu stared at the ceiling above his head in a daze, then slowly sat up, the toxins in his body seemed to have not completely gone down, and he still felt a little uncomfortable.He lifted his coat and looked down at the bandaged wound on his body, a little blood could still be seen on the gauze.

It should be fine.

Wen Chu asked, "Tang Yuan, how long has it been?"

"Three days," Tang Yuan said, "Master, you slept for three days, how do you feel now? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

After lying down for so long, it's no wonder that my whole body seems to be falling apart, and my head is also groggy.

He was the only one in the room, Wen Chu was afraid that if he lay down again, he would be useless, so he got up and got out of bed.

The Shizi's Mansion is very big, but there are not many people. There are far fewer maids and servants than Prince Rui's Mansion, and it looks very deserted.

Wen Chu only lived here for one day, and when he went out, he couldn't find his way at all.Originally, he just wanted to stroll around and exercise his body, but he didn't expect to walk to the training ground.

He saw Ji Hanyan at a glance.

It's still half morning, and Ji Hanyan is still wearing court clothes. It seems that he has just come to court not long ago, and he hasn't had time to change into his clothes yet.

His long hair was bundled up high, and the bow and arrows in his hands were fully drawn. He stood there upright, with a slight hostility between his brows, aiming at the distance.

Let go of your fingertips.

"Whoosh" sound.

The arrow shot out quickly, Wen Chu stood quite far away, but he could still hear the sound of piercing through the air.

Wen Chu wanted to see the number of rings Ji Hanyan shot, but turned his gaze, only to find that he did not aim at the target, but at a person—a person who was tied and kneeling on the ground.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them two seconds later, the person who was kneeling just now was already lying on the ground, his body was still struggling in convulsions.

Seeing such an exciting scene just after waking up, Wen Chu regained his composure and raised his foot to leave.

Ji Hanyan suddenly noticed something, and when he turned around, he saw Wen Chu who was standing not far away, and their eyes met.

The man's body seemed to be stuck in the shell, and the hand holding the bow and arrow was put down, and then he looked away as if nothing had happened.

Now that I have seen it all, it is not appropriate to go this way.

Considering his current status, Wen Chu still walked over.Some people happened to drag the person who was shot by Ji Hanyan with an arrow just past him.

The man was hit by an arrow in the chest. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. His hands and feet were covered with thick and long iron chains. His hair was a mess and his clothes were tattered. He must have been scratched by some sharp weapon or utensil. It was opened, and the exposed flesh was flying, stained with blood, and the bone was visible deep in the wound.

I don't know where to be dragged.

Wen Chu walked up to Ji Hanyan and asked, "Who is that person?"

"It's just a traitor," Ji Hanyan said, "I don't know who exposed our whereabouts to Fengleizong."

Wen Chu thought about their affairs in the Fenglei Sect. After all, he was brought back by someone, and it would be impossible to treat him without thanking him. He said, "Thank you, my son, for bringing me back."

Ji Hanyan didn't look at him, and raised his hand to draw the string to the target in the distance, the slender string was tightly stretched, and said lightly, "It's just a matter of hand."

With this tone again, Wen Chu sighed: "If the prince regrets bringing me back, why not just stop the loss and let me go..."

--call out!

A sudden voice interrupted Wen Chu's words, and the arrow in Ji Hanyan's hand was shot out again, with a force that seemed to be stronger than before. The sharp sound reached Wen Chu's ears, and then it hit the target firmly center.

Ji Hanyan said: "If you betray me, you will end up the same as that person just now."

Wen Chu paused and said, "I will not betray."

Ji Hanyan froze for a moment, then looked at Wen Chu.

He continued: "I will not change my position for the sake of profit, and will casually run into other people's camps, nor will I obtain information by deceiving feelings or trust, and I will come here as a spy."

He glanced around, casually took a bow from the shelf next to it, lifted it up and took a look.Probably because he felt that he wouldn’t believe anything he told this person, so he didn’t bother to say anything more. It’s better to use another way to be more practical: “Let’s have a competition.”

Wen Chu stretched out his hand and played the string: "It's like archery. If you win, I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future. I can do whatever you want. I won't talk back to you again. Even if you kill me, I won't." I'll say something more."

Ji Hanyan frowned upon hearing this: "Then what if you win?"

"Then you burn my deed of prostitution and let me go." Wen Chu looked at Ji Hanyan, "Do you dare to compare?"

Ji Hanyan looked at him, and after a while, he suddenly laughed, aroused by Wen Chu's interest: "Okay."

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