Chapter 966: Thinking like madness is panicking
After a moment of silence, Tang Jiaren smirked, "I'm joking." ”
Huang Ruyi rushed out of the room, came back with another basin in the blink of an eye, and directly slammed it in front of Tang Jiaren, saying, "Pee quickly!" Can't wait! ”
Tang Jiaren took the basin and hesitated: "I'd better take a bath first." ”
Huang Ruyi shook his head and said, "No! Just pee! Huang Lian said that the more bitter the medicine, the more defeated the fire. The more sassy the urine, the more life-saving it must be! ”
Tang Jiaren suddenly regretted the word urinating.
After some tossing, Tang Jiaren sent out a basin of urine, then soaked herself in the bathtub and sat in a daze for a long time.
Qiu Yuebai walked into the room with clean clothes in her hand, put them within Tang Jiaren's reach, and then picked up a soft cloth to help Tang Jiaren wipe her body.
Tang Jiaren grabbed Qiu Yuebai's hand, raised her red eyes, and looked at Qiu Yuebai.
Her gaze was unfocused, but her eyes were as round as a cat.
Qiu Yuebai's heart ached and asked, "I can't see it, why didn't you tell me?" ”
Tang Jiaren replied: "Maybe it will recover soon." My blood will not always betray me against others. "Let go of my hand," I can wash myself. ”
Qiu Yuebai responded: "Okay." He put a soft cloth on the edge of the tub, quietly walked out of the room, closed the door, and stood outside.
Tang Jiaren plunged into the water and called silently: "Hugh Xiu...... ”
Hugh Xiu has always been the most powerful existence in her heart. Therefore, even if the two were forced to separate, even if Xiu Xiu fell into a deep sleep, even if the entire martial arts shouted at Xiu Xiu, she never worried that she couldn't sleep at night. Now, when she learned from the ram's Diao mouth that she was not long in retirement, she panicked and regretted it. If she can, she is willing to use her prime in exchange for a long life and a worry-free life.
The most terrifying thing in this world has never been any demons and monsters, swords and bows, floods and beasts, and lack of people's hearts, but in one sentence - in the next life, I will still wait for you.
Do people really have an afterlife?
Who knows?
Who passes by?
The last thing she wants to say in this life is that in the next life, you have to remember me. In the next life, I will wait for you.
Empty promises that don't make any sense end up making promises cheap.
Tang Jiaren got out of the water, rubbed her face vigorously, and then began to rub the mud on her body silently.
She was going to wash herself clean, then eat hard, and go on to find a rest. This time, she had to prepare in advance and not torture herself to the point where she couldn't be human. Hugh Xiu doted on her so much, he couldn't see her being wronged a little. Therefore, she has to spoil herself and not let him feel distressed when they meet.
She wants to become strong, so strong that no one can shake it, no one dares to provoke it easily, and no one can get one of her broken hair without her consent!
Hugh Xiu refused to disperse her cultivation because she was afraid that she would be divided and eaten.
All she has to do is protect herself and protect Hugh!
Tang Jiaren rubbed herself clean, then walked out of the bathtub and picked up the dress sent by Qiu Yuebai.
Next to the dress, there is a small package. She rubbed her eyes and found that her eyesight had actually recovered!
Sure enough, those who are loyal to themselves in this world must be their own flesh and blood.
Tang Jiaren opened the small package and saw a neat stack of decanate water belts.
The fabric of these decanic water belts is soft and smooth, and at a glance you can tell that it is not something from this courtyard, but it is very similar to the obscene clothes of Qiu Yuebai. The sewing of the decanate ribbon is not delicate, but it is soft and silky.
Tang Jiaren tied up the water belt and put on a new cotton dress. The upper body is a gray-blue slash shirt, the lower body is paired with a sauce-colored cloth skirt, and a pair of black cloth shoes are on the feet.
It's very simple and elegant, but it's comfortable.
Tang Jiaren sat on the edge of the bed, closed her eyes, and combed her long wet hair with her fingers. Occasionally, hair ran into the wound on her finger and cut her, but she didn't realize it, and continued to comb it.
Outside the door, Qiu Yuebai heard the movement and knew that she had finished washing, so she pushed the door and entered.
Two attendants followed, carrying the tub out.
Qiu Yuebai picked up the dirty dress wrapped in a water belt on the ground, took it out, and burned it clean with fire, then turned back, took a clean large cloth towel, sat on the edge of the bed, and wiped Tang Jiaren's wet hair.
The female doctor came in with porridge and steamed buns, and saw this incredible scene. She lowered her eyebrows, put the prepared meal on the table, and then spoke: "Coarse tea and light rice, don't dislike the girl and the master." ”
Qiu Yuebai bowed slightly, and the female doctor bowed and withdrew from the room.
Qiu Yuebai picked up the golden medicine, uncorked the bottle, and wanted to bandage Tang Jiaren's wound.
Tang Jiadao: "I don't need Jinchuang medicine. ”
Qiu Yuebai Yiyan put down the golden medicine, stood up, walked to the table, picked up the porridge bowl, returned to the bedside, scooped a mouthful of porridge with a spoon, put it to his lips and tried it, and felt that the temperature was okay, so he fed it to Tang Jiaren.
Tang Jiaren is as well-behaved as a cat. Qiu Yuebai fed, she ate, neither took the initiative to ask for it, nor refused.
A bowl of porridge quickly bottomed out.
Qiu Yuebai said: "Eat less, and when your stomach is used to it, I will cook another bowl for you." He stood up, went to the table, and ate his share of porridge and two buns.
Tang Jiaren asked, "Have you been saved?" ”
Qiu Yuebai put down her chopsticks and replied: "Fang Heizi and He Zilang still have a breath left, and Wang Lanhai has already choked his breath. ”
Tang Jiaren felt that it was really disrespectful to pour urine on a dead person, so he didn't say anything, but moved his fingers, thinking about whether to let blood to save people.
Qiu Yuebai said: "If they fight for their own desires, they have to bear the consequences." You can save them once, but you can't save them again. ”
Tang Jiaren's heart was exposed, and after thinking about it, he felt that what Qiu Yuebai said was reasonable. If the two armies face each other, she wants to save people, and she will not be able to score enough points for one person. Tang Jiaren let go of her fingers very calmly and said, "I'm sleepy." Then he lay down on the bed.
Qiu Yuebai immediately took two steps forward, tidied up the pillow, and then held her shoulders and took care of her to lie down. Seeing the injured fingers of the beautiful woman, her brows furrowed again, and she picked up the golden medicine and carefully sprinkled it on Tang Jiaren's fingers.
Tang Jiaren retracted her hand, and Qiu Yuebai said, "I know you don't need these medicines, but it's not a way to leave the wound so open." I'll bandage it, and when you wake up, it's not too late to rip it off. ”
Tang Jiaren gave up struggling, closed her eyes, and was silent.
No one spoke in the room, and the occasional click of scissors cutting cloth was heard.
Qiu Yuebai carefully wrapped each finger of Tang Jiaren, as gentle and delicate as taking care of a weak flower.
After everything was done, he gently stroked Tang Jiaren's forehead with his hand, and didn't notice anything unusual, so he put away the scissors and Jinchuang medicine and left quietly.
Tang Jiaren opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling for a while, closed his eyes again, and said secretly: I should find an opportunity to talk to him.