Chapter Ninety-Nine: On the Hillside
"Shut up!, dare to say anything," Jing Xing said uncomfortably without stroking his forehead, "Wu An continues!"
Wu Anzai carefully looked at his complexion and cleared his throat: "The person is red, the fire is cold, the snot is not stopped, the sneezing is constant, the little one estimates that you have a cold, well, it's very serious!"
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Wu An touched his nose and thought, if everyone hadn't thought about poisoning, a person with a normal brain would have been able to see that you had a cold, okay, don't you know the symptoms of the poison of the five-step snake?
Zhu Yi reached out and touched Wang Jingxing's forehead, "It's so hot, it's a high fever! It's great, it's just a high fever and you can't die."
Wang Jingxing's brain was buzzing: "Don't take it lightly, don't give up on me, the needles are pierced in the flesh", he said and touched his waist, "It still hurts here, but I won't be so weak with a cold, dizzy, and weak."
Xia Zhuyi rubbed his cute face excitedly, "Hahaha, coward, because you are scared, keep giving yourself psychological hints, I am poisoned when it is over, and then imagine yourself as poisoned, plus you are already cold and cold, so you are scared like this, hahaha"
Wang Jingxing looked at Wu An uncertainly.
"Master, the little one is not a doctor, but ...... What Miss Xia said seems to make a lot of sense!"
"But why, pull out the needle, it makes me uncomfortable. β
"Hahaha, it must be my brother Wang who has been poured all kinds of rare and exotic herbs by his grandfather since he was a child, opened up the second vein of Ren Du, and cultivated a body that is invincible to all poisons!"
There seems to be some truth.
"Master, bear with me first!" Wu An covered the sword wound on his body and endured the pain, urged the internal force to force out the needle, slowly pulled out the wooden needle with the needle between his fingers, and quickly plugged the gold sore medicine before the wound was bleeding.
"Where's the needle?" the blue-black poison-soaked needle tip was gone, "Stuck in the flesh?"
Wang Jingxing stood up and moved his waist, "There is no foreign body in the body......!" I remember that this needle was the big boss who prick first, and then I stabbed me...... Don't... The needle remained in his body?" Wang Jingxing frowned and patted his drowsy head, "No, if the tip of the needle is really in his body, his body will definitely be poisoned and fall to the ground immediately......... Are you sure that the needle you used was a needle that had been soaked in poison?"
"I'm sure I took a special look at the blue needle when I pulled it out of the upper...... Oh, I remember, I stabbed him in the shoulder, and it felt like my palm was numb, like touching something hard...... Could it be that the tip of the needle was broken during that stab?"
Wang Jingxing thought thoughtfully, "In order to prevent the wooden needles from being too thin and easy to break, I deliberately chose a hard wood Qinggang, which cannot be broken by stones, only metal that is harder than iron can!"
"Iron?metal?...... What do you do with a piece of iron on your shoulder?knee pads?shoulder pads of the same style?shoulder pads made of iron?"
Wang Jingxing fell into deep thought, and patted his drowsy head......
"Okay, okay, don't think about it, although you haven't been poisoned, you are also a severe wind chill patient, isn't your brain dizzy, aren't your muscles sore, well, sit down, empty your brain, adequate rest is very necessary for your body's recovery." β
"I still have a breath, I can still walk, find a place to stay, oh no, this is the entrance to the mine, there must be their people patrolling, you can't walk around......" The tone was very weak.
Seeing his worried appearance, Zhu Yi was a little distressed and helpless, and forcibly moved his body to pill on his bent legs, and put a soaked handkerchief on her forehead.
Wang Jingxing's mind was confused, his heart was comfortable, and his body was weak and weak. A little shy, he closed his eyes and smiled slightly, "You still have the truth that you haven't finished telling, just take advantage of my weakness and say it all in one go, anyway, I don't have the strength to teach you a lesson!"
Zhu Yi lowered his head and looked at the person in front of him with a smile, "The truth is, what I said to Wen Yuan that you are naΓ―ve and naΓ―ve are all, the truth is, you are smart, you are brave, you are affectionate and righteous, you are righteous, you care about the people, and you are loyal and filial...... Hey, hey, hey", Zhu Yi watched the man's smile slowly enlarge, and his heart became happy, and his fingers wrapped around his black hair, "Your advantages are as many as hair, and you can't count them all, hehe, be happy!"
Wang Jingxing's tail was about to be cocked, and he suddenly became serious again, "I didn't make a big mistake today, but, Xia Zhuyi, remember, I, Wang Jingxing, am not a greedy person who is afraid of death! In the face of the interests of the family and the country, and the honor of the family, sacrificing me is nothing, just like you said, it is a big deal that I will be a good man after eighteen years!"
Zhu Yi pretended to have a surprised expression, "Ash, it's terrible, our brother Wang still has this kind of family and country feelings, tsk, look at it, the top of your head is shining,"
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"The aura of a hero, some people want to be a hero", and then Zhu Yi's face sank, "Phew, there is really such a bad day, then it is not a situation that Wang Jingxing can solve by sacrificing you!
"You have the ability to say it again!!You obviously didn't say that just now!" Wang Jingxing coughed angrily a few times, sat up, and the handkerchief on his forehead fell suddenly.
Zhu Yi said fiercely: "How much energy, effort and money does the country spend to cultivate a talent, and expect you to shine well and serve the court and do more practical things for the people, just thinking about personal heroism, and being a good man after eighteen years, wouldn't it be another waste of eighteen years, how many eighteen years are there for the people? Eighteen years later, you still have such good luck to be reincarnated into the Wang family, and you can still meet such a little intimate person as me?"
β...... How can I be so angry, although I am not greedy for life and afraid of death, and I am not a person who does not take life seriously when my brain is hot! If there really was that bad day, I was the first to take the lead. β
A pair of eyes rolled on his red face, and Zhu Yi rubbed his face again, "Okay, good, you are a real man, when you are really needed, I will accompany you, but on weekdays, you must take good care of yourself, don't take risks alone, okay......"
The soft tone calmed Wang Jingxing, the corners of his mouth turned up again, and he slapped away his messy little hands: "With you pestle me every day, I was angry with you before I even went to the battlefield......"
"What?" grabbed the flesh from his face
"Oh, I'm a patient, please respect the patient! Ouch, I'm dizzy, ah, I can't open my eyes...... Okay, good, I was wrong, I was wrong."
"Hmph, look at your virtue, why are you becoming more and more like me?" Zhu Yi took out the nest head from his arms, "Eat!" and handed Wu An another one.
The one who is close to the ink is black, Wang Jingxing smiled slightly, "I can't eat it, it's hard and dirty," and the aggrieved Baba stared at the nest head and sprinkled coquettishly, and the thief in his eyes smiled and leaned in front of Zhu Yi, "Or, you feed me ........."
"Otherwise, you're hungry," Zhu Yi whimpered to eat, and the steamed buns were all over his body.
Wang Jingxing was not angry, leaning on the field to watch her every move, but he didn't smile. Where is this lady show, this is a lily on the top of the cliff in the wind, tenacious, vigorous, well, and a little bit good-looking.
"Zhuyi, you sing me a song, your singing must be very good. "The sound is always full of vitality, like the tinkling of an inexhaustible mountain spring.
I love to hear this, Zhu Yi's eyes rolled, "Uh-huh", cleared his throat and began to perform.
"The child who left home, when he went out, remembered his father and mother in the distance, and burst into tears" (frowning and crying, while stretching out his hands to point to Wang Jingxing)
"The flowers have bloomed in spring, the leaves are yellow in autumn, and it has snowed in winter, so don't catch a cold" (picked up a yellow leaf and handed it to Wang Jingxing)"
Wang Jingxing pounded his chest and coughed twice, his eyes full of complicated tears......
"The moon is full, the moon is full...... It's not that I don't have any worries about this child, life in a foreign land is really difficult" (constantly frowning and shaking his head)
Wu An empathized with tears and looked at Wang Jingxing, Wang Jingxing closed his eyes and left a tear, "Mother, the child misses you so much, mother, how did the child meet such a ploppy and helpless ......" Crying Wan fell on the field and fainted, his face burned like a boiled crayfish.