Chapter 105: The True Feelings of Tribulation
Within three days, Jia Dongfeng was in a daze, calling Fu Huanqing's name thousands of times, Fu Sanqian was extremely bored and counted beside Jia Dongfeng, and when he counted to the three thousand and one times-
"How do you trade a life for a life?" A hoarse and eager male voice, the owner of the voice has long lost the unchanging demeanor of Tarzan in front of his eyes. Fu Huanqing finally arrived, and he was followed by twenty soldiers who were in the dust.
He was still wearing a dark coat, but it was a little shabby, and the cuffs were worn out, which was thought to be caused by the long control of the reins and the day and night.
The hem of the garment got mud somewhere, and it was lumpy because there were too many, and I thought I was walking in the rain somewhere.
A few white oil stains were faintly visible on the chest, which should have fallen immediately without taking care of eating.
There was even a foul smell on his body, and he should have been so anxious that he didn't know how much he sweated and hadn't taken a shower once.
From Qinzhou to Shuzhou, the journey of a thousand miles, he only spent three days.
Looking at Fu Huanqing, who was known for his cleanliness habit, standing in the camp tent in such a sloppy and sloppy manner, thinking that Jia Dongfeng had called the name of three thousand and one times. Fu Sanqian's nose suddenly became sour. Why can't two people who love each other so much be together?
Jia Shuang didn't have so much sentimentality, he just said simply: "Protector, I need your blood." ”
Fu Huanqing rolled up his sleeves, but hesitated again: "My arms are too dirty, do you want to wash them and come back?" ”
Jia Shuang shook his head: "First of all, let's try first, if your blood can blend with Your Majesty's." "The most important thing is whether it can be integrated with the blood of the emperor's heir in Jia Dongfeng's mansion.
Fu Huanqing nodded: "I understand." ”
Piercing the fingers of Jia Dongfeng and Fu Huanqing, the two drops of blood were handed to the clear water in the white porcelain bowl, and the sudden effort was fused together.
Jia Shuang's face was overjoyed, the blood of the Protector of the Kingdom was not only integrated with Emperor Guang, but also with the emperor's heir, which was really gratifying, and then he was worried: "Your Majesty's blood and the Gu worms in the blood will be drawn into your body, Your Majesty will be safe and sound, and you can only survive in case." ”
Not everyone can give up their lives, and this matter should be made clear in advance.
Fu Huanqing smiled slowly and said: "Life and death, I know it, but there is one thing, I hope you and Sanqian will remember." ”
Jia Shuang said respectfully: "Protector, please speak." ”
The patron saint of the Great Zhou in front of him wants to save not only Emperor Guang's life, but also his own. Such a life of nine deaths is more dangerous than his battlefield fighting, he actually agreed without blinking an eye, if he has any last words and wishes, he will work hard to achieve them.
Fu Huan said solemnly: "If I die, you have to transport my body to Qinzhou to mourn, and don't tell Your Majesty why I died." If I'm lucky enough to survive, don't tell her about the dangers of this method. ”
Fu Sanqian's nose began to sour again, why did such a good master love someone so aggrievedly. doesn't care about her life and death, only cares if she has a psychological burden, as long as she is good, as long as she is safe and happy...... An uncontrollable pain gripped her heart, and she couldn't help but take a step forward: "Master, you are not the only one who can save Your Majesty, and it is the same to let others come, you don't have to take risks yourself." ”
For example, Zhen Liancheng didn't show up, but just asked others to come.
Fu Huanqing didn't know that he could still save the emperor's heir, but he came all the way, which shows that his heart for Emperor Guang surpassed Zhen Liancheng.
Although Fu Huanqing's blood can still save the imperial heir in Jia Dongfeng's womb, as long as he and Jia Dongfeng are alive, there will naturally be an imperial heir.
Fu Huanqing smiled: "My life is my life, and other people's lives are also my life." Besides, he was more willing than anyone else, without the slightest hesitation.
Fu Sanqian opened his mouth to say something more, but suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and he knelt heavily in front of Fu Huanqing: "Fu Shuai, you can't do this!" ”
It turned out to be Meng Zhang.
In the past three days, Fu Sanqian and Jia Shuang teamed up and sneakily blocked the news, but first there were strange men entering and leaving Emperor Guang's tent, and Fu Huanqing appeared, no matter how dull Meng Zhang was, he could guess that something was wrong.
After eavesdropping outside the tent for a long time, he finally couldn't help but rush in: "Fu Shuai, you are the military god of the Great Zhou, you can't take such a risk, Your Majesty knows it, and you won't agree!" ”
Even if he had not been friends with him for a long time, but in the battle of Lanling Imperial City, he had already fallen in love with Fu Huanqing's planning and tactics, how could such an amazing and brilliant Great Zhou army soul exchange life for life so hastily? Even His Majesty the Light Emperor can't.
Fu Huanqing frowned: "Meng Zhang, you are very disrespectful. ”
Meng Zhang didn't care about it, and hugged his leg: "Fu Shuai, if you think others are not good, then use my blood, and I will exchange my life with Your Majesty!" ”
Fu Huanqing was slightly moved, and then smiled: "I used to think that I was an eagle belonging to the battlefield, and no one or anything could make me give up my territory. However, when I received the letter, I realized that the one I couldn't give up with was His Majesty. After deploying the Gu poison sent by Shuzhou, and handing over the command of the Qinzhou battalion to Fu Yu, he flew to Shuzhou without the slightest hesitation. Thousands of mountains and rivers are splendid, but if there is no her, it is nothing, pursed her lips, Fu Huanqing resolutely looked at Jia Shuang and said, "Let's start!" ”
On the second day of the blood exchange, Fu Huanqing fell unconscious with a high fever, and Jia Shuang successively opened silkworm sand, bamboo ru, tangerine peel, walnuts, honeysuckle, ginger, rock sugar, and bowls of antipyretic tiger and wolf medicine poured down, but there was still no improvement. Pieces of soaked silk handkerchiefs were applied, and less than half a pillar of incense was removed.
Fu Sanqian's expression was solemn, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Jia Shuang's busy back, if his gaze was a sword, Jia Shuang's back would already have countless transparent holes.
"Joy ......" I don't know when, Jia Dongfeng has woken up, she can't see Fu Sanqian and Jia Shuang in her tent, she followed the voice of people to find here, but found that the person who was thousands of miles away was lying in front of her.
After walking a few steps, I saw more clearly: the person in front of me was not only haggard, but also dirty and smelly, not at all like the handsome general back then.
However, no matter what he becomes, he is the one she cherishes and puts on the tip of her heart, Jia Dongfeng reached out and stroked his green stubble, and said in a low voice: "Fool ......"
Fu Sanqian's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about Fu Huan's advice, so he immediately followed behind Jia Dongfeng and chattered: "Your Majesty, my master is still interested in you, from Qinzhou to Shuzhou, it will be in three days, and I will risk your life to change your blood, and I haven't woken up yet...... It's much better than the royal husband, and the imperial husband also knows your situation, but no one came! ”
Anyway, Zhen Liancheng is not in front of her, and she can finally speak ill of him to her heart's content. And it's not a bad thing, she's telling the truth.
There is no harm without comparison, and only with comparison do you know who is more worthy.
Fu Sanqian took a breath and was about to say a few more good words for Fu Huanqing-
Jia Shuang cautiously walked behind Jia Dongfeng and said slowly, "Your Majesty, the medicinal soup of the Protector has been prepared. ”
He actually didn't agree with Fu Sanqian's words, how could Zhen Liancheng have no feelings for Jia Dongfeng? If a man doesn't like a woman very much, he can't bear the shame of being a cuckold.
Not to mention recognizing a child who doesn't belong to you.
As for why Zhen Liancheng didn't show up to show up as a hero to save beauty, Jia Shuang thought about it seriously, and finally came to a conclusion, maybe in terms of fear of death, Zhen Xiang and himself are like-minded.