Wen Sheng put down the piano.

Zhong Tianzheng has fallen asleep.

Wen Sheng sat and watched him for a while, then got up and picked up the iron chain and tied him firmly like a rice dumpling.

Zhong Tianzheng was unconscious, lying down in a proper manner, holding his hands in front of him, and sleeping sweetly on his headrest.

Wen Sheng sighed, pulled the quilt, and helped him cover it.

Zhong Tianzheng's eyes were sunken in his sleep, green stubble appeared on his chin, and his brows were frowning, as if he had a lot of troubles, and as if he had been greatly wronged.

Looks fragile and harmless.

But Wen Sheng knew that this was just an illusion on his part, she had been calculated by Zhong Tianzheng too many times, even at this moment, as long as she was the slightest negligent, the situation of the two of them would be reversed.

After tying up Zhong Tianzheng and tying the iron chain tightly on the bedpost, Wen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat on his forehead, didn't bother to wash and change clothes, threw himself on the bed opposite, and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept this night.

Wen Sheng only felt a few nightmares coming, one moment it was Dong Tao covered in blood, staggering towards him, and when he looked up closely, that face became thirteen for some reason, and the next moment Zhong Tianzheng woke up, broke free from the restraints, and sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her coldly.

But no matter what she dreamed of, she was addicted to it, tossing and turning, unable to wake up.

When she woke up again, she remembered where she was, and was shocked to find that the sun was shining outside the window.

What time is it?

What about Zhong Tianzheng, but he ran away?

Wen Sheng sat up.

On the opposite bed, Zhong Tianzheng was breathing heavily, and he was still asleep.

Wen Sheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It wasn't dark when she lay down. At this time, I looked at the bright sun outside, and it was almost noon, and I slept for seven or eight hours in this relaxation. No wonder my head doesn't hurt anymore, I am full of energy, and I have strength in my body.

As soon as she returned, she immediately sensed that something was wrong.

For such a long time, Zhong Tianzheng has not woken up, if he struggles to call for help, how can he not be aware?

She got out of bed and went over. As soon as he touched his hand, Zhong Tianzheng's forehead was hot, and his body trembled slightly. It seems that he wants to shrink himself into a ball in his sleep, but he can't do it with chains, his face is pale, but the heat emanating from his body can be felt from afar.

Fired like this. The situation is really not good.

Wen Sheng did not understand medical skills. Besides, Zhong Tianzheng's illness is not something that ordinary doctors can cure, she has no other way, first untied the chains and put them aside, then took the piano, and played "Lianzhi" a few times.

As when she was underground, her ears and cheeks turned red as soon as she struck a few sounds, and she shuddered involuntarily.

Extremely hot day. Wen Sheng seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and the cold air drilled into the cracks of his bones. It hurts like pins and needles in the joints all over the body.

Looking up at Zhong Tianzheng, Wen Sheng continued to play.

Headache, chest tightness, breathlessness...... This taste is really uncomfortable, Wen Sheng gritted his teeth and thought to himself, since the master of Baiyunwu and Zhong Tianzheng knew the role of each piece of "Xi Shengpu", it was obviously not good to give her "Lianzhi".

Zhong Tianzheng's condition improved, and he struggled to move, as if he was about to wake up.

Wen Sheng put down the piano, wiped the cold sweat oozing from his sideburns, closed his eyes and rested, so that he was not so uncomfortable, got up and went to the table, poured a glass of water, and sent it to the bedside.

Just as Zhong Tianzheng opened his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were still a little dazed.

"You have a fever, drink some water."

Zhong Tianzheng's lips were chapped and pale, and he moved slightly, and Wen Sheng listened to him: "You help me." ”

Wen Sheng helped him sit up and stuffed a pillow behind him for him to lean on.

Zhong Tianzheng lowered his eyes and looked at his body, at this time the quilt had slipped down to his waist, and there were still rust traces of iron ropes on his underwear, but Zhong Tianzheng didn't say anything, motioned to Wen Sheng to give him the water, took it in his hand, and drank it all.

Wen Sheng saw that a cup was not enough, he still felt thirsty, and poured it for him again, this time Zhong Tianzheng was not so anxious with the cup, and lowered his head and slowly drank it one sip at a time.

He asked, "When?" ”

"It's almost noon, and we've been ashore all day."

Zhong Tianzheng stopped talking, drank the water, returned the cup to Wen Sheng, leaned against the head of the bed and sat half-leaning, the whole person looked very tired.

Wen Sheng knew that he was uncomfortable, and she had just played "Lianzhi", and she didn't slow down, so she said: "You rest first, even if you don't have a life-saving elixir on your body, you should always remember how to regulate the prescription before." ”

She didn't say that she always used "Lianzhi", not to mention that it couldn't be reasoned, and her body couldn't bear it.

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head slightly: "There are a few flavors of medicine, and you can't get them in this rural place." Unless you go to Yanggu first to meet my people. ”

He also knew that it was impossible for Wen Sheng to agree, so he said this, shook his hands together, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

Then I saw that his face was blue and red, and his breathing became shallow and regular.

Wen Sheng has experience, Thirteen is this virtue every time she practices the "Tomorrow's True Scripture" by her side, Zhong Tianzheng has martial arts, and his internal strength is very good, so I think there is a way to slowly regulate my body.

She was silent and went back to her bed to sit still.

If Zhong Tianzheng can't catch the car, he can only hire another coachman, without helpers, and he has to guard against the people around him everywhere, which is really difficult. If only thirteen were there.

However, if the thirteenth was here, he would have already seen that Zhong Tianzheng was not pleasing to his eyes, and he would never let himself use this method to treat his injuries.

It's nerve-wracking.

A moment later, something even more nerve-wracking.

Zhong Tianzheng sat on the bed, his handsome face turned from white to red, got up and looked for shoes to go to the ground.

Wen Sheng opened his eyes and looked at him vigilantly: "What are you going to do?" ”

Zhong Tianzheng's face was blue and white for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Go to the toilet to relieve yourself." ”

Wen Sheng's face suddenly sneered, and then he remembered that Zhong Tianzheng hadn't been there since he lived down yesterday, and it had been a long time, and he had drunk a lot of water again, and it was normal for him to want to relieve himself.

Zhong Tianzheng sneered: "If you don't worry, I'm afraid that I will take the opportunity to run away, so it's better to follow me." Guarding the outside of the latrine, or chaining me. As he spoke, his eyes glanced hatefully at the chains.

The initial embarrassment passed. Wen Sheng began to consider whether what he said was feasible.

I don't know if it's a big solution or a small solution?

Actually, she really wants to go, or go with her?

"You're burning badly, it's just getting better, I think it's better to call a guy to serve you, so as not to accidentally fall in."

Zhong Tianzheng snorted, didn't appreciate it at all, and went outside. He said, "Whatever, Gu Wensheng, if I want to get out." How can an ordinary shopkeeper be able to watch it? ”

Wen Sheng found the feeling of arguing with him when he was in Fengjing, and said: "Yes, if the dignified Zhong Gongzi wants to leave, he must be vigorous, how can he use to escape?" ”

Zhong Tianzheng wanted to ridicule each other. I was so anxious that I was helpless. I hurriedly opened the door and stepped out.

I heard Wen Sheng raise her voice in the house and shout "shop", this dead girl, keep the account first, and clean her up sooner or later.

There are only two people living in the upper room, and the guy came quickly, after listening to Wen Sheng's instructions, and then watching Zhong Tianzheng's footsteps be vain. I was scared when I walked.

Those who open inns are afraid that the guests will not be able to afford to get sick in their own store. If there is another accident, it will be even worse.

He took three steps and made two steps, caught up and stretched out his hand to help: "Oh, what's wrong with you, guest officer, you were obviously fine yesterday, hurry up and ask a doctor to take a look, there is no pharmacy nearby, but the small one knows a doctor, and he is looking for him when he is sick in ten miles and eight villages......"

Zhong Tianzheng had never been so downcast, shook off his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Shut up!" ”

Wen Sheng also went to make it easier, came back and washed his hands, and after a while, the two came back one after the other.

Zhong Tianzheng's face looked even worse.

Wen Sheng secretly wondered: "It shouldn't be diarrhea." ”

She called the guy, ordered a few good meals for lunch, and specially asked Zhong Tianzheng for vegetarian porridge.

Zhong Tianzheng's face looked better, he washed his hands, and went to sit on the bed again to practice.

When the meal came up, he heard Wen Sheng ask the guy where he could hire a car, and then he said: "Don't be so troublesome, stay one more night, I'll take a rest, and I can catch the car tomorrow morning." ”

Wen Sheng glanced at him suspiciously.

When Zhong Tianzheng was a rich young master, he was in trouble, and he was so sick that he wanted to be strong, and said with a smile: "Reply, there are families in this neighborhood, and those who drive far away are afraid that it will not be easy to find, and it will not work if the money is less, so it is better for you two more days to stay with that silver, and it is not too late to take care of the master's body before leaving." ”

Zhong Tianzheng ignored him.

Wen Sheng decided to listen to Zhong Tianzheng.

After eating, the dishes were withdrawn, Wen Sheng opened the window to ventilate, she stood in front of the window for a while, and Zhong Tianzheng, who was sitting on the bed and practicing, said: "Then it's okay, go to Nanhu Road early tomorrow morning, you can't have a fever tonight." ”

Zhong Tianzheng's eyelids moved, but he didn't answer.

It was about an afternoon of practice that worked, and Zhong Tianzheng had a good appetite for dinner, and he ate a lot of porridge and vegetables.

After eating, he asked the shopkeeper to help buy and change clothes, and the man prepared hot water, and he wanted to bathe and change clothes.

Wen Sheng waited outside for half an hour before he cleaned up, lying on the bed in a clean underwear, looking like that, daring to be born once and twice ripe, he was waiting for Wen Sheng to play "Tanhua" with his eyes closed.

Wen Sheng was secretly amused.

She slept enough last night, and she wasn't sleepy at all, Zhong Tianzheng wanted to sleep, but she wasn't in a hurry to play.

Zhong Tianzheng is not a broad-minded person, it is already difficult to get things out of control and be at the mercy of others, and the people who manipulate him are slow to start, which is even more tormenting.

He knew that Wen Sheng intended to oppose him, and he wanted to ignore it and continue to practice, he was pressed in his heart, and he couldn't calm down, and when it was time to enter the shift, he couldn't help it, and said coldly: "Why don't you play the piano and coax me to sleep?" ”

Wen Sheng laughed "sneering".

The mockery in the laughter was too obvious, Zhong Tianzheng closed his eyes, and his ears were a little hot.

Fortunately, Wen Sheng didn't tease him anymore, and the sound of the piano soon sounded.

Zhong Tianzheng only felt that the sound of the piano was as soft as a spring breeze, and like a lingering silk rain, enveloping him, and he lost consciousness.

Contrary to his wishes, not long after Wen Sheng tied up Zhong Tianzheng this night, before he fell asleep, he heard Zhong Tianzheng's breathing differently, and he started a high fever again.

Wen Sheng couldn't, sat up and lit the lamp, and played "Lianzhi" a few times.

Zhong Tianzheng's fever subsided a little, but when he talked in his dreams, he spoke Dongyi dialect, his head was tossing and turning on the pillow, and he looked very eager.

He spoke very quickly, and Wen Sheng didn't understand Dongyi dialect, so he stopped the piano and looked at him stupidly.

Zhong Tianzheng suddenly called "Mom" very abruptly, and his voice was quite sharp.

Wen Sheng's heart trembled, and he was not moved.

Did Zhong Tianzheng dream of his childhood?

Wen Sheng still remembers that when they first arrived in Fengjing, Zhong Tianzheng once said that when he was ten years old, his mother entrusted him to others, and then threw himself into a well and died.

He has long remembered when he was ten years old, and Zhong Tianzheng is so smart, he is very precocious when he thinks about it, and his mother's death is afraid that he will be very stimulated.

This is not a good memory, Wen Sheng wanted to wake Zhong Tianzheng up from the nightmare, saw that his lips were chapped due to fever, poured a glass of water like during the day, sent him over, pushed him, and called: "Ah Zheng? ”

Zhong Tianzheng did not wake up.

He was dazed, and although his mind was not clear, he obviously felt something, and he bit his lip and stopped making a sound.

Wen Sheng sighed and said softly, "Wake up and drink some water." ”

Zhong Tianzheng obediently opened his mouth, Wen Sheng was afraid of choking him, raised his head high, and slowly fed him the water.

Zhong Tianzheng drank the water and continued to sleep.

Wen Sheng endured the discomfort caused by "Lianzhi" and stood in front of his bed for a long time.

How to treat Zhong Tianzheng? Wen Sheng had never been so hesitant.

Intellectually, she knew that she couldn't let the tiger return to the mountain, Zhong Tianzheng was ruthless, because he had already died too many innocent people, and she had done everything to eliminate evil, but emotionally, she obviously couldn't do it.

It's like she's holding a chain to tie him up now, he's sick, and she's still using "Lianzhi" to help him recuperate.

If there is no choice, it would be good if there was no choice, she had to be like this, just like in Quangang that day, Zhong Tianzheng shot her with an arrow, and she fought back with "Broken Jade". Just like in the Ghost Gorge, Zhong Tianzheng fought with her for life and death, and she forced him to sink into the river.

Can she lock him up for a while, can she lock him up for the rest of his life?

Wen Sheng stood for a while, and finally relented, shook his hand, turned around, and returned to his bed to rest.

This night, Zhong Tianzheng didn't know when the fever subsided, and when Wen Sheng woke up, he was already awake, he couldn't move, and his expression was indignant, as if he had been wronged.

Wen Sheng untied the iron chain and said with a smile: "It's not easy to find such a long chain, let's take it with us when we leave, don't lose it." ”

Zhong Tianzheng's eyes burst out with anger, and he obviously made another note for Wen Sheng.

The two hurriedly ate breakfast, checked out and left.

Zhong Tianzheng asked for the road, and as he said before, he sat in front of him and drove the donkey cart to Nanhu Road with Wensheng.

At this time, Nanhu Road was stationed with a large group of soldiers and horses under the command of Zhu Ziliang.

The closer they got, the more Wen Sheng and Zhong Tianzheng felt that the situation was different.

There are even rumors that the reason why Zhu Ziliang withdrew his troops here was because the northern part of Daliang had already started fighting, and the imperial court intended to negotiate peace with Nan Chong, and transferred Zhu Ziliang's tens of thousands of horses to the north to quell the rebellion. (To be continued.) )

PS: First strike. I'll correct the mistake again. Hey, hey, hey.