In this way, Jiang Zhengxin recuperated in confusion for two days, during which no one came to disturb her except the maid who took care of her, and the prince of Jialing, who she was afraid of, did not appear again, everything was calmer than she imagined.

Later, Jiang Zhengxin simply didn't bother to guess the reason, no matter what Jia Yi planned to do with her, it didn't matter, anyway, she was also a dying person.

But even though she thought about it, she didn't look down on everything, she still wanted to know how they were doing, whether Bing Qing's injuries had been cured, and whether Mr. Yuwen had joined them?

Also, did my brother learn of her disappearance.......

After two days of recuperation, Jiang Zhengxin's injuries began to heal gradually, and his body was basically able to move.

It was already winter, and it was colder than Yaoguo, so the stagnant water outside had all condensed into ice by the cold wind at night, seeping through the tent curtains.

Ah Yu was afraid that Jiang Zheng would be cold, so she moved the brazier to her side, and then went out to wash her clothes with her clothes.

At this time, the tent was very quiet, and the warmth brought by the firelight made Jiang Zhengxin feel comfortable, as if the pain had been relieved a little. She took off the smoky purple jade pendant hanging around her neck and looked at it carefully, and was very glad that it was neither lost nor damaged.

After learning that Yue Yue and Bing Qingjue were about to get married, she didn't dare to hang the jade pendant around her waist anymore, but she was reluctant to put it away in an invisible place, so she wore it with a thin thread and hung it around her neck, but fortunately, it was because of this that the jade pendant was well preserved.

She gently stroked the pattern on the jade pendant with her wounded hand, as gentle as if she were treating the most precious thing in the world.

When Jia Yi walked in, he saw Jiang Zhengxin being alone in front of the jade pendant, and his expression was very lonely and gloomy.

For some reason, he felt a little sad.......

Jia Yi sorted out this inexplicable emotion, walked up to Jiang Zhengxin, and asked casually, "How is your injury, is it better?" ”

Jiang Zhengxin came back to his senses and saw Jia Yi standing in front of him, subconsciously put the Yanzi jade pendant in his hand, and looked at him vigilantly.

Jia Yi was very unhappy that his kindness was suspected for no reason, his eyes instantly turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "What are you holding in your hand?" ”

"Nothing." Jiang Zhengxin turned his head and said.

This disgusted attitude angered Jiayi, and he grabbed Jiang Zhengxin's wrist and snatched the jade pendant from her hand, then took a step back and stood out of her reach to look at the object at her fingertips.

"Give it back!" Jiang Zhengxin shouted anxiously.

Jia Yi ignored it, flipped the jade pendant over, and narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the words on the back.

Yue .......

He seemed to remember something.

Is it Yueyue?

The man who had repeatedly defeated him in battle, the man who had turned his arrows into powder, turned out to be .......

The corners of his mouth hooked up into an inscrutable smile, and when he raised his hand, the jade pendant had fallen into the brazier.

"Don't!"

Jiang Zhengxin shouted, and rushed over to rescue the jade pendant with all her might, but because her legs were unable to support her body, she rolled directly off the couch, but her hands had already reached into the brazier.

At the same time as the heavy fall, the brazier was also overturned, and the hot charcoal fire inside spilled out, half of which fell on Jiang Zhengxin's body and hair. But she didn't care about being burned, and all she thought about was the jade pendant, and she lay on the ground, brushing away the hot coals with her delicate hands, frantically searching for what she cherished most.

"Are you crazy!" Jiayi said incredulously.

A jade pendant is also worth it?

He tore off the big on his body, quickly swept away the charcoal fire on Jiang Zhengxin's body, and then stepped the flames on the ground that already had a burning tendency.

Of course, he unintentionally stepped on Jiang Zhengxin's hand stretched out to protect the jade pendant.

In the air, in addition to the sound of charcoal breaking and the smell of burning, there was also the sound of Jiang Zhengxin's hand bones cracking and the smell of blood.

Jia Yi's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly reined in his feet, but the anger in his heart was even stronger.

Isn't she afraid that her hands will be crushed by herself? How dare you reach under his feet!

This broken jade pendant is so important to her?!

Because their hands were heavily stepped on, the charcoal was directly embedded in Jiang Zhengxin's palms, as if they could finally burn their skin and drink blood, and they used all their strength to dissipate all the heat, so that those flesh and blood would be turned into ashes with themselves.

Jiang Zhengxin endured the pain in his heart, found the jade pendant that had been burned hot, carefully dusted off the charcoal ash on it, and then pinched it tightly on his fingertips, while tears fell down his eyes.

"Bring water!"

Jiayi shouted orders to the soldiers outside the tent.

Soon, five or six soldiers came in with a basin of water, and when they saw Jiang Zhengxin sitting in the middle of the charcoal fire, they didn't know where to splash it for a while.

Jiayi strode over and snatched the basin of water, pouring it down on the burning flames.

The charcoal fire made a sizzling sound and emitted a choking smoke.

Jiang Zhengxin, who was kneeling on the ground, was poured thoroughly like a chicken in soup, because the water was poured by Jia Yi on her, he wanted to extinguish the charcoal on her body, and he also wanted her to be sober.

Jiang Zhengxin lowered his head, his wet hair stuck to his face, and water kept sliding down his hair and cheeks, like a child who was bullied but powerless to resist.

Lost soul, depressed.

Her hands were scorched black, mixed with large patches of burned blood that had come out of the wounds, and it was unbearable to look at.

The smell of scorching blood filled the air.

Jia Yi couldn't stand this scene anymore, and scolded angrily: "You are really crazy! Then he waved away.

……

After this incident, Jiang Zhengxin had a fever, and his condition became more and more serious due to the lack of medicine.

No one would take the initiative to care about a criminal, and even if Ah Yu went to hire a military doctor, no one dared to treat her without Jiayi's order.

In fact, this is not that Jia Yi is cold-blooded, but that he was urged back by the urgent report of the imperial court, and when he came back, he saw Jiang Zhengxin, who was already in a coma with a high fever and was about to die.

Her chest was blocked by a stone, and if she died, he would be the one who had done it.

The military doctor was quickly summoned, and when he was treating Jiang Zhengxin's injuries, he found that he couldn't break her clenched right hand no matter what.

Jia Yi scolded the medical officer for being useless, and angrily stepped forward and broke her hand away.

“……！” However, the scene that caught his eye surprised Jiayi.

A purple jade pendant was embedded in the crimson flesh, as if it had grown into a festering palm.

Because Jiang Zhengxin had been holding the jade pendant tightly, the jade pendant and the wound on the palm of his hand had merged into one in a few days, and when it was forcibly opened, the skin and flesh were torn, and blood flowed out.

The shock in Jiayi's heart was far greater than anger.

This madman is so reluctant to let go?

Do you want it to be a part of your body that you can't snatch away again?

"Scrape it off with a knife." Jiayi commanded.

Only when the carrion is stripped off can new flesh grow, and he doesn't care if she hurts or not, let her come back to life first.

When the flesh was cut, although Jiang Zhengxin was unconscious, he could still feel pain, muttering and moaning from time to time, and his forehead was also covered with beads of sweat.

This reminded Jia Yi of the day when the arrow was drawn, her pale little face was like a beautiful and fleeting frost flower, and her pale yellow clothes were stained with blood into clusters of red peonies, and he thought she would die then, as much as he thinks now.