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

The yin and yang tone of these words turned a hundred or eighty turns, Wen Chu looked at Ji Hanyan rather strangely, but didn't understand where the smell of gunpowder came from.

After thinking about it in the end, it can only be attributed to the fact that this person is too strange.

Li Ze turned pale when he heard Ji Hanyan's question, and he faltered and explained: "I, I..."

Seeing that the man couldn't fart for a long time, Wen Chu took the initiative to explain: "He didn't give it to me, but he saw that I was a little cold, so he lent me some clothes."

Li Ze looked at the ground, then nodded.

Ji Hanyan still had the same tone, he sneered and said: "Oh, thank you King Rui for caring about my guards. But take this clothes back, Your Highness, if someone else sees it, they should say that Shizifu is too shabby Even the clothes have to be borrowed.”

It turned out that he felt that he had lost face. Wen Chu thought, no wonder he was so angry.

As soon as Li Ze stretched out his hand, Ji Hanyan threw Qiu Yi over without mercy.Then without saying a word, he turned and left.

Wen Chu followed, handed Ji Hanyan's fur coat to him, and asked, "Why are you back so early?"

Ji Hanyan didn't answer, but stopped slowly.

Wen Chu felt something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

"What were you talking about just now?" Ji Hanyan asked.

This bright question stunned Wen Chu for a moment, the expression on his face faded, his hands were pinching the soft fluff, and his tone suddenly became colder: "What do you think we are talking about?"

Looking at his expression, Ji Hanyan's heart skipped a beat, but his mouth was still unforgiving: "Who knows what you are talking about, if I hadn't come back then, would you have followed him wearing Li Ze's clothes? "

Wen Chu sneered: "Yeah, then why don't you just follow him, King Rui even gave me his own clothes to wear when I was cold, compared to being angry here every day, life in Prince Rui's mansion is so much better .”

Ji Hanyan looked back at him abruptly, and he held the hand hanging on the side tightly, because Wen Chu's words just now seemed to be filled with suffocation, his face was as usual, I don't know if he was pretending to be calm or not at all Not caring, he said coldly: "You said you wouldn't betray me."

"You don't believe me when I tell you," Wen Chu raised his voice impatiently, "Is there any use in telling me?"

"Then how do you want me to believe it?" Ji Hanyan laughed, "How do you want me to believe someone who sees you talking and laughing without meeting each other?"

"Oh," Wen Chu looked at him coldly, "So the prince thinks we are exchanging information, does he still think that we are going to join forces to deal with you in the next second?"

Ji Hanyan looked at Shang Wenchu's cold gaze, although he didn't think so in his heart, he still turned his head away, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

When Wen Chu heard this word, he calmed down. He stood there for a while, and felt pain in his back again.He passed the clothes in his hand again, and said in an extremely flat voice, "You don't need to be suspicious, and you don't need to be suspicious when employing people. I think your son should understand this truth."

Ji Hanyan still didn't answer.

Wen Chu was not willing to throw such good and clean clothes on the ground directly, so he bent down and stuffed the clothes directly into Ji Hanyan's hands, and said softly: "Since the son doesn't believe me so much, then let's just say goodbye. "

"Anyway, I'm still with you, so kill or cut it up as you like," Wen Chu said, "If you let me leave with a little affection, I can't do this task anymore."

Ji Hanyan had already lowered his head, Wen Chu couldn't see his expression clearly.

Wen Chu turned around and was about to leave, but someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, with great force, it hurt his wrist bone.

Immediately, he heard the person behind him speak, without the hostility at the beginning, and seemed to be suppressing his tone: "What about this morning's game."

Wen Chu felt that there was something wrong with him, and he made a verbal agreement, but he found that he had no choice but to just ignore it, no way to ignore this task, and no way not to do what he promised.

He sighed helplessly, thought for a while and said: "We didn't talk about anything, King Rui just thought I was a little cold and put on some clothes for me."

"Don't you have it in your hand?" Ji Hanyan asked anxiously, "Why do you want his?"

Wen Chu turned his head to look at the fox-fur coat that Ji Hanyan was holding in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at him, and finally realized what he meant at the beginning—this person probably had the same thoughts as King Rui.

I want to wear my own clothes for him, but I don't say so directly, I have to go around a thousand miles and let people guess.

He said how could he suddenly feel hot in this cold weather.

But how could Wenchu ​​think of that aspect, let alone his tone of beating someone, just based on the way the two of them usually choked and Ji Hanyan's attitude towards him, even if he was killed, he would never think that Ji Hanyan was caring about him .

Wen Chu was not very moved, he rubbed the center of his brows, the wind was blowing, his temples were tight and painful.When I came here, I only ate two mouthfuls of food. At this time, I was so angry that my brain felt a little lack of oxygen, and I was a little dizzy.

I couldn't help but swear in my heart, I'm so fucking tired...

He pointed at the dress and said weakly: "The one in my hand, you told me to hold it in a very embarrassing tone, do you think I dare to wear it?"

Ji Hanyan pursed his lips and said nothing.

"My lord, I really don't think we can get along," Wen Chu said sincerely, "I can't guess such twists and turns, and I don't want to guess. In order to prevent the two of us from fighting in the future and delaying your business, this task The son should find another wise man."

Wen Chu thought that what he said was clear enough and his tone was relatively calm, but the person in front of him still had no intention of letting go.

He turned his head to look at Ji Hanyan, who opened his lips and blushed a little, as if he wanted to say something to him.

But before he heard the sound, some itching suddenly came from behind, followed by severe pain, piercing into the brain together with the pain on the temple, his figure swayed, and then his eyes darkened, and he was out of control tilted forward.

Ji Hanyan was still thinking about how to speak, but suddenly there was another person in his arms, he was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he hurriedly caught Wen Chu's body.

The strings that had been tense just now seemed to be pulled even tighter. Ji Hanyan breathed heavily for a moment, and reached out to touch Wen Chu's forehead, feeling a little hot.

He immediately wrapped the fox fur in his hand around Wen Chu's body, picked him up, and walked quickly towards the carriage.

The carriage arrived at Shizi Mansion as quickly as possible, Ji Hanyan put him on the bed in the room, and invited a doctor to see Wen Chu.

He just stood by and watched.

"If he has a bit of a cold, the toxins in his body still remain in his body. When he is weak, it is easy to cause the toxins to attack." The doctor said, "I will prescribe a prescription and let him take care of his body. After a while, there will be no problems."

Ji Hanyan sent someone to fetch the pen and paper, and after the doctor finished writing the prescription, he sent someone to grab the medicine immediately.

After doing all this, the heart that had been beating rapidly calmed down slowly, and I was sweating a little.

There were only the two of them left in the room, and Ji Hanyan walked to the bed involuntarily.Wen Chu's face was flushed due to the heat, his brows were frowned, and even his breathing was hot.

Ji Hanyan just stood there for a while, and when he gradually calmed down, he realized what he had done just now belatedly.

He suddenly thought of the quarrel between the two before.

Usually no one would dare to speak to him like this, even the emperor who is over ten thousand would have to take some of his face into account, this little shadow guard dared to show him face.

He himself doesn't know what's going on, he has always been able to reason with people in the court, and he has never lost his composure like that.

Ji Hanyan knew that he was not a kind person, and his temper was not very good. If someone treated him like that just now, he should have killed him long ago. How could he let himself suffer this kind of anger.

It is even more impossible to be like this now...

When I saw someone fainted, I felt palpitations, and I hurriedly brought him back to treat him.He had never served anyone like this before.

Ji Hanyan felt tight in his chest for a while, but this man didn't appreciate it, and even wanted to go back to Prince Rui's mansion.

Seeing Wen Chu's blinking eyelashes, Ji Hanyan's heart skipped a beat again. For some unknown reason, he was afraid that Wen Chu would see him when he opened his eyes, so he left the room as if fleeing.

The next day, the weather became colder and there was no sunshine all day long.

Ji Hanyan went to Wenchu's room to take a look after morning, and heard from the servant who took care of Wenchu ​​that he woke up once in the middle of the night, ate something and fell asleep again in a daze.

After he asked and got the result, he felt that he was unnecessary and cared about what he did.

Rao thinking like this, Ji Hanyan still looked at Wen Chu in a daze for a while, and then left.

After Ji Hanyan left Wenchu's room, he went directly to Guiyuan Temple.

Guiyuan Temple is located in Kyoto, but it is located in a remote suburb.

He had been there with his mother many times before, before and after every battle that General Ji fought.

He was still young at that time, and he didn't understand the use of what his mother did. He just watched her kneel and sit on the cotton ball, looking devoutly at the statue and praying for his father's safe return every time.

But she didn't expect that she was the first to leave.

It is speculated that Lan Amber should be here, because Ji Hanyan came here alone without any attendants because of the frequent visits in the past.

The terrain around Guiyuan Temple is flat and wide, and there will be no unfavorable situation like last time in Fengleizong. In this case, few people can beat him, and he didn't tell anyone when he came, so that he won't be exposed whereabouts.

Guiyuan Temple is divided into two parts, half of which entertains people who come to burn incense and worship Buddha, and half of which is the place where monks and abbots live in the temple and the sphere of influence of sects.

He walked around the small door at the back of Guiyuan Temple, and just pushed open the small germanium-colored door, when a stick hit his face.

Ji Hanyan took a step back, stretched out his hand, and wrenched the stick out of the man's hand.Immediately, he turned sideways to avoid the fist next to his ear, and calmly counteracted the person's moves one after another.

"Good guy, you've made a lot of progress." Chang Shan saw that he couldn't beat him, so he took a few blows, retreated a little and refused to make any more moves.

Ji Hanyan walked aside, picked up the long stick that fell on the ground with a flick of his ankle, reached out to catch it, and handed it to him: "You haven't made any progress at all."

"..."

It was the mouth that was still so poisonous.

"How is it possible?" Chang Shan took over the long stick, "I can beat my senior brother now. I wanted to have a good fight with you, but it's been a long time since you, a heartless person?"

Ji Hanyan didn't speak.

"Forget it, forget it," Chang Shan waved his hand, "I know you're busy, so forget it. If it wasn't for Lan Amber, I don't know how long you'll have to wait for this trip."

"It really is here."

"The abbot has been waiting for you in the main hall for a long time," Chang Shan rolled his eyes at him, "Take the things and leave quickly."

Ji Hanyan said: "We will compete next time when we have a chance."

The main hall is in front of the temple, and it is open. Fortunately, the weather is extremely cold now, and it is not a special festival. At this time, almost no one comes.

After passing through several paths, Ji Hanyan came to the main hall.

The sound of knocking on the wooden fish came from the empty hall.

- bang bang bang.

He lifted his foot and stepped over the red threshold under his feet, and at a glance he saw a person wearing cassock kneeling and sitting between them.

Ji Hanyan walked over and knelt on the cotton ball next to him. The abbot didn't make a sound, so he kept kneeling and sitting like this, also not talking, listening to the bang bang over and over again.

After nearly an hour, the abbot slowly said: "Since the eldest princess left, you haven't been here for a long time." His hands kept moving, and his eyes were still closed.

Ji Hanyan said: "She came here to worship Buddha, and I have nothing to do here."

"General Ji comes here often."

Ji Hanyan clenched his hands a little bit, he snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "What is he doing here? He's still carrying me behind his back?"

"Do what your mother did when she was alive."

"Pray for him?" Ji Hanyan sneered coldly, "Bless this great country, keep his reputation and position, and he will be full of merit when he dies."

"No." said the abbot.

Ji Hanyan froze for a moment.

"He is praying, praying for your mother." The abbot said, "I hope she can live better in heaven."

There was no voice in the hall, only the continuous knocking sound remained.

After a while, Ji Hanyan said, "I don't know how to cherish when I'm alive, so what's the use of posturing when I'm dead."

"People are always like this. They don't know how to cherish when they have it." The knocking sound stopped, and the abbot opened his eyes and looked at him.

Looking straight at him without any emotion, Ji Hanyan felt for a moment as if he had been seen through.

"Is there something on your mind recently?" The abbot looked away and continued to knock on the wooden fish.

Ji Hanyan pursed his lower lip, and said after a while, "No."

"really?"

Ji Hanyan hesitated for a while, then looked at the abbot with some confusion: "I don't know."

"The blue amber is on the altar," said the abbot, "take it and go."

Ji Hanyan didn't move, and after a while he asked: "If there is such a thing, you think it is different from others, and then pay more attention to that thing..."

The abbot interrupted him: "Do you like it?"

Ji Hanyan froze for a moment, and it took him a while to realize the question he asked: "Of course I don't like it."

"Throw it away if you don't like it," said the abbot.

Ji Hanyan stopped talking, and unconsciously twirled the corner of the clothes that fell on the ground with his fingers: "Don't throw it away."

He looked at the blue amber on the altar, and continued to say, "It's like a priceless treasure bracelet. It's not suitable until I get it, and I can't wear it myself."

"Taking treasures as an example, I'm still reluctant to throw them away," the abbot asked, "You really don't like it?"

"do not like."

The abbot's tone was still calm, and he said patiently: "Then change yourself."

Ji Hanyan looked at him: "How to change?"

"You should ask yourself this. Whether you are willing to change depends on how much you like this treasure."

"Don't do things that make you regret like your father." The abbot stopped, put the wooden stick aside, stood up and said, "It's snowing outside, let's go out and have a look."

When Ji Hanyan heard the words, he turned his head to look, and there was indeed a little bit of white snow floating outside.It fell on the ground and the surrounding withered branches, and fell on the red eaves.

His eyes suddenly froze.

Ji Hanyan stood up, didn't even take the amber, and left the hall.

He saw a figure in the whiteness.

The man was dressed in a pure white fox fur, with black long hair hanging loose, but his handsome face was rather pale, with red lips dotted in it, adding some color, and his long body stood like a jade standing in the white snow.

Ji Hanyan was taken aback for a moment, and his silent heart suddenly beat violently.

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This chapter is a bit long, posted late