Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

The scalding tea was poured on the ground, and the sound of porcelain shattering exploded in the room, making it extremely thrilling.

Jiang Yi asked in surprise, "What kind of tea is this?"

Chaco bowed slightly: "It's already in the mansion. I picked a brew at random. Do you have any questions?"

Jiang Yi hesitantly opened the lid of the teapot.

A pot of tea was quietly glowing in the sun, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about it.

But when he sniffed the cup of tea just now, he clearly smelled a very pungent smell in the tea fragrance, so weird that he instantly noticed something was wrong.

"never mind……"

He covered the teapot and pushed it aside: "I don't want to drink anymore, you can take it out. I'm tired and I need to sleep for a while."

A strange look flashed across Chako's face, and he picked up the tray obediently: "In that case, I won't bother you."

Just as Jiang Yi was surprised at his sudden softening attitude, a sudden stabbing pain exploded from his throat, sweeping half of his body almost by the way.

He squeezed the corner of the table tightly with his hands, cold sweat fell like a waterfall, his body trembled violently like a spasm, and a muffled moan escaped from his lips uncontrollably.

Jiang Yi understood what happened almost instantly, and suddenly raised his head to look at Chaco, just in time to see the curved corner of his lips.

"Master Jiang, you are very smart. You are indeed the one who led the Longxi Army to repel Usi time and time again."

Chaco said softly: "But have you ever thought about the poisonous weeds in Usduo Wet Marsh? Many people may have never heard of it. Naturally, they would not guess that there is a kind of poison that will volatilize as soon as it sees the air."

Is it poisonous?

Jiang Yi only felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe, and he felt oppressed like a stone was pressed on his chest.

He subconsciously wanted to call out, but only heard the sound of "ho ho" in his throat, and he couldn't even utter a complete word.

"When the tea is poured into the cup, you have already inhaled the volatilized poison..." Chaco looked down at him, as if looking at a dead person, "Actually, this is only part of the poison, the other part is hidden In the morning meal. If the general wants to check, he can't find anything."

Jiang Yi's eardrums were congested, and every sound he heard was hazy as if covered by a thin layer of mist. What he said was so simple, but it was so obscure in his ears.

He leaned to one side and fell heavily on the ground, making a dull sound.

Chaco just stood quietly watching his painful face when he was poisoned, as if he was not talking about how to poison him just now, but what the weather is like today.

"You Han people pay attention to the understanding of death, so I told you all this, and I will treat you for the last time..." Chake finally said, "Your Majesty said that you deceived the Lord with evil words, and the general will definitely die if you are by your side for a long time." Something happened, maybe one day we will meet him with swords. I have no grievances or enmities with you, so this is a last resort, so bear with me."

As he spoke, he picked up the tray on the table, and carefully gathered up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground without leaving any traces.

Jiang Yi breathed heavily, watching Chake slowly walk towards the door.

The door was gently closed, and the scene in front of his eyes began to become blurred, slowly dimmed, and then fell into silence.

In the gap between life and death, Jiang Yi was exceptionally calm, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and finally got his wish.

He slowly fell into the darkness, as if he had fallen into a long sleep from which he could never wake up, and flashed back to the memory of Longxi in a trance.

It was the end of summer, but the temperature difference between night and day in Longxi was huge.Jiang Yi accidentally caught a cold and caught the wind and chill. He felt uncomfortable everywhere, and lay sleepily in the tent without seeing anyone, for fear of infecting others.

Pei Xiangyun was an unruly person, and sneaked into Jiang Yi's tent at night while the soldiers on duty were changing guard.

Jiang Yi was sitting at the table wearing a cloak that he would only wear in winter, and was writing a note to Yandu when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark figure moving at the door, which startled him and said hoarsely: " who?"

Pei Xiangyun poked his head out from behind the curtain and said in a low voice, "Master..."

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, feeling a little unhappy in his heart: "Didn't I say you were not allowed to come?"

The youthful young man walked slowly to his desk, lowered his eyes: "I miss Master."

Originally, walking around in the army at will, or even breaking into the prime minister's military account without authorization, can be regarded as a serious violation of discipline.

Jiang Yi didn't want to see him so unruly, and was about to reprimand him a few words, but his heart softened immediately after hearing this.

He sighed a long time, coughed a few times and waved his hands, unable to get angry with him: "Go back, don't even bring you sick."

But Pei Xiangyun still stood where he was, his eyes were glued to him tightly, and he didn't want to leave for a moment, as if he was afraid that he would disappear.

"What are you looking at me for?" Jiang Yi had no choice but to put his pen aside, scolding him with a straight face, "If you are caught by old General Zhang, you will be punished, do you know that?"

Pei Xiangyun whispered, "Students are not afraid of being boarded."

"Then what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Yi suspected that he was fearless, and was about to take advantage of the situation to reprimand him again when he heard the young man say, "I'm afraid I won't see you."

This time he was completely out of control.

Pei Xiangyun seemed to be clearly aware that his master was cold-hearted and soft-hearted, and deliberately used these coquettish words to please him.

In fact, he did take advantage of Jiang Yi's weakness, which made people reluctant to say another harsh word.

"Of course we'll see each other when you recover from the illness, and it's not too late..." Jiang Yi said, "You don't know how dangerous typhoid fever is. Listen to Master and let's go."

Pei Xiangyun remained silent, took a step forward, and gently put his hand into his own.

The boy was only 15 years old, but the skin on the palm of his hand was not as smooth as that of ordinary people of the same age, but was covered with a layer of calluses, which made Jiang Yi's fingertips go soft when rubbed.

Jiang Yi lowered his eyes uncomfortably: "What are you doing?"

"Master's hands are so cold..." Pei Xiangyun said softly, "Students warm up Master's hands so that you can feel better too."

"There is Mrs. Tang for hand warming, so you don't need to come."

Jiang Yi pushed him: "Don't be stubborn, go back quickly, I will get angry if you don't listen."

Perhaps because he was never really angry with Pei Xiangyun, this threat fell lightly in the wolf cub's ears, without any weight or deterrent effect.

Pei Xiangyun warmed his hands on his own, and said for a long while, "Mrs. Tang is uncomfortable to hold, it's too hot."

Jiang Yi found it funny, and was about to ask him why he felt hot when he raised his eyes and met his.

The young man from the foreign country has deep facial features, and his eyes are always bright, like the stars in the sky over Longxi on a sunny night.

Jiang Yi felt his heart skip a beat for no reason, and he looked away to hide it: "Have you warmed up? Go out when you're warmed up, and don't disturb me writing notes."

"Isn't Master still resting?" Pei Xiangyun asked back, "If you suffer from typhoid fever, you should cultivate more. The emperor oppresses you so much, why do you still enjoy it so much?"

What does it mean that he is still "enjoying it"?This is his job.

Jiang Yi's complexion changed after hearing his rebellious words, he took his hands out of his arms, coughed and said, "What are you talking about? It will be terrible if people listen to it, you will lose your head."

"Listen and listen."

As Pei Xiangyun spoke, he leaned forward again, slowly knelt on the ground, put his hands around his waist, and rested his head on his knees.

Jiang Yi was itchy from being rubbed by him.

Originally, he had to wear a lot of clothes because of his illness, and now it's summer again. With Pei Xiangyun hugged like this, the air around him slowly heated up as if being scalded, and his brain was also dizzy from the burn.

Dimly, he heard someone talking beside him.The speaker's voice was very low, and it was only blurred, making it difficult to hear clearly.He forced himself to slowly open his eyes a crack, and what came into view was a piece of inlaid gold and jade.

The bonfire insects in Longxi Xiaye dissipated, and the strange smell of medicine poured into his nose, choking him so much that he couldn't hold back his cough. Only then did he feel a burning pain in his chest, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

Seeing that he had woken up, the guards by his side quickly walked to the bed and stretched out their hands nervously to check his pulse.

Jiang Yi tilted his head slightly, and found that it was a strange face he had never seen before, probably also from Uzbekistan, with a refined appearance, and he was talking quickly with the Uzbe soldiers beside him, pressing his fingertips on on the acupuncture points on his wrist.

He looked at everything around him, and the memory slowly came back.

Chako was poisoned and threw himself in the bedroom. The original plan was to let him die from the poison, but somehow he was discovered, so he was rescued.

Jiang Yi felt a little regretful when he thought of this.

Now he has nothing to worry about, and being imprisoned here like a bird is no different from a plaything in the hands of others. Perhaps only "death" can completely free him.

But now he was pulled back from the gate of hell.

After explaining to the soldiers, Dr. Nausi turned to look at him and said in unskilled Chinese, "Is there something wrong with your body?"

For a while, Jiang Yi couldn't figure out whether it was the heartache or the chest pain, so he shook his head after a long silence.

The doctor obviously didn't believe what he said, and just about to speak, the door of the bedroom was opened.

Pei Xiangyun walked in with a gloomy face, wrapped in a cold wind of the twelfth lunar month.He didn't know when there was a scar on the center of his eyebrows, as if he had been stabbed severely by something sharp.

The doctor who was still very talkative just now was silent for a moment, and after observing his words for a while, he said: "The patient woke up and said that he is not uncomfortable, and the minister also thinks there is no serious problem, just cultivate yourself."

Pei Xiangyun glanced at Jiang Yi, and asked, "Is there any sequelae?"

"This kind of strong poison has killed everyone who has seen it. It is rare to save a life now..." The doctor stroked the beads on his wrist, "As for other sequelae, I don't know. If the general really Don't worry, I can go back and read the medical texts, and then explain it to the general in detail."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the young Us War God in front of him with a bit of fear, and he was quietly relieved when he found that the other party did not make things difficult for him.

"I see..." Pei Xiangyun's voice was cold, "Go out."

Several people saluted him as promised, and walked out of the bedroom lightly.

The door closed behind Pei Xiangyun. He knelt on the ground slowly as he did when he was young, holding Jiang Yi's hand in his palm, his eyes flushed.

Jiang Yi licked his dry lips, not having the strength to talk to him.

"Master, you have been wronged. I didn't know that Brother Huang would hate you so much..." He whispered, "Fortunately, I came back in time, I..."

His voice seemed to choke and became a little hoarse: "I can't lose you anymore."

But your brother doesn't want me to live, and I don't want to live anymore. Does it matter whether you want it or not?

Jiang Yi blinked and tried to pull his hand out, but he held it tightly.

Pei Xiangyun seemed to have finally made up his mind, and said in a low voice: "Brother Huang thinks that Master is a Han, so he must have a different intention, so he wants to kill you. If..."

"If Master and I become a real family, Brother Huang may not doubt you anymore, and for my sake, he won't use this reason to get rid of you."

The author says:

Now this hideous man once occupied the most important place in his heart