Text 333 Ji Chang'an, what are you crazy about
"Hmm......" followed by a muffled moan, with a bit of the haze of waking up from a big dream.
The next moment, the curtain was opened again: "Young master, please." ”
Wen Qingyu walked in with his feet up, and the smell of medicine in the room was extremely strong, and it hurt people's heads.
She shook her head slightly, and the secret guard who had led her in had already bowed down and retreated, hiding in some corner.
The light in the tent was not very good, it was very dim. I could only see Ji Chang'an lying on the bed, and the person woke up and moved a few times, but he was not able to get up.
"Hmm...... Who is it? Ji Chang'an's voice was hoarse, and it was different from the usual clarity he had heard in the trees last time.
"It's me." Wen Qingyu didn't go any further, and his voice was as cold as ever.
Is Ji Chang'an sick again? It looks like he's almost dying. She will only move forward if she is stupid, in case she is really dead, didn't she splash her with dirty water?
"Who are you?" Ji Chang'an's voice was still vague, a little foggy, and it sounded very weak.
Wen Qingyu frowned: "Didn't you find someone to call me over?" ”
"Huh?" Ji Changan finally got up from the bed, perhaps because he first woke up, and there was a slight flush on his always sallow cheeks.
He took a few steps ahead, and finally saw Wen Qingyu with a pair of eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Is that you?" Then he bit his lip, as if trying to hold back something. And there was clearly a trace of disgust in his eyes.
"Get out." He said, his voice deliberately cold. But because it's too weak, it's very soft.
"Whoever allowed you to come in, get out of here!" He waved his hand at Wen Qingyu, as if he was dispelling something very bad.
"Ji Chang'an!" Wen Qingyu's face turned dark: "What are you crazy about?" ”
She took a few steps towards him: "Who am I, can you see clearly?" ”
She frowned, is the person opposite him stupid for drinking medicine?
Ji Changan subconsciously glanced at her again, and a trace of clarity seemed to flash in his eyes. That clarity was only for a moment, and the next moment it became a blur. However, the flush on the cheeks seemed to be a little deeper.
"Get out!" He grabbed the medicine bowl on the table and threw it at Wen Qingyu.
Ji Chang'an didn't have any internal strength, but now he doesn't know what's going on, the whole person seems to be as soft as spring water, and he doesn't even have the strength anymore.
Wen Qingyu just turned his head sideways, and dodged the medicine bowl. Ji Chang'an was crazy, and his big palm was casually pulled in his arms, and the camp tent was instantly dazzlingly brilliant.
Wen Qingyu was taken aback, was that shiny piece a fish scale? The scales flipped in mid-air, their thin edges as sharp as blades, and flew towards her densely, stirring up a pungent fishy smell.
Her expression was grim, where are the fish scales? It is clearly a hidden weapon, and the fishy smell is an extremely powerful poison.
So, casually pulling the tablecloth on the table, the satin tablecloth rotated under her internal force, like an impermeable net. The scales of the fish that flew at the swoop were rolled up at once.
Wen Qingyu threw it away, threw the things in his hand aside, and almost greeted the eight generations of the ancestors of Ji Chang'an in his heart.
This thing is decisively crazy, it turns out that the dark guard invited her over, not to protect her. Was it all about killing her?
She didn't understand that even if Ji Zhun wanted to kill her, he shouldn't have let her die in Ji Chang'an's camp. If she dies here, Ji Chang'an will not be able to escape the involvement.
However, the eyes of the sick scholar-like man in front of him clearly flashed with a trace of murderous intent! Shot, no mercy.
On this side, after a fish scale dart was thrown. Ji Chang'an's body had retreated to the edge of the bed, and his palm slapped on the bed somewhere.
Suddenly a Glara sound, and suddenly there was a bright light in the dim tent.
The sudden light made Wen Qingyu close his eyes slightly, and when he opened the tent again, he had completely changed.
At first, it was no different from all the big tents in the world, but now, the whole tent is full of pearls.
The bright night pearls are of different sizes, but they are carved into lifelike epiphyllums. The pearl epiphany, large and small, was worn by chains mixed with gold wire, and fell from the roof. The whole tent was hung at the top of the tent of different lengths, swaying slightly, and a crisp sound suddenly sounded in the tent.
That scene is undoubtedly extremely beautiful.
In the bright cold light of the pearl epiphany, Ji Chang'an's entire face was already red. His body was trembling almost invisibly, and his face was full of indescribable pain.
"If you don't get out, Lao Tzu will kill you!" He said.
His voice, like his body, trembled.
Wen Qingyu's clear eyes only swept slightly, and he was already convinced that this beautiful pearl epiphany should be a powerful secret weapon without blood. She had no doubt that if Ji Chang'an activated the mechanism, such a huge number of secret weapons would definitely make everyone who was unfavorable to him die without a place to be buried!
Originally, I thought that he was just a little clever but a discerning official kid, but now it seems that his attainments in secret weapons are not lower than those of Wuxi, and even faintly more clever than him.
At least, the things he will kill are all beautiful.
"Ji Chang'an." Her voice was cold, and the Ji Chang'an in front of her was obviously not quite right. He must have been delusioned by drugs.
But now, this is the chassis of Jizhun in Kunshan Daying. Someone, can he plot against Ji Chang'an in such a grand manner?
Use Ji Chang'an to kill her? No, maybe not to kill her. As long as Ji Chang'an or whoever she is injured in the end, she and Ji Zhun's Liangzi have already been settled.
Who is this person?
"See who I am!" Her voice was cold and waveless, like ice water soaked in the top of a snow-capped mountain, clear without a trace of temperature.
"Don't let the drugs take control of your mind!"
"I'm an enemy of your father, and I'm sure you don't want to see it."
This voice finally made Ji Chang'an's confused eyes appear a little clear. The hand that was pressed on the head of the bed also paused.
Wen Qingyu acted quickly, and his slender body was like a cloud of green smoke. In an instant, he avoided all the pearls and arrived at Ji Chang'an's side.
Then, with a flick of his white fingertips, a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair pierced the back of his neck. The other hand quickly cut his pulse.
Her hand was about to touch Ji Changan's wrist, and Ji Chang'an's body trembled fiercely. The clarity in his eyes finally collapsed again, but at this moment, a trace of demonic red floated.
The next moment, his entire body suddenly pounced towards Wen Qingyu, and then he tightly entangled her like an octopus.
Wen Qingyu's hand was still pressed on his pulse, allowing Ji Changan to pounce on her. She was stupid enough to completely forget to resist.
Immediately, her face darkened, she gritted her teeth, and an angry shout resounded through the sky.
"This, who the fuck did this good thing?!"
"Bang." Ji Chang'an pounced extremely hard, and his body with inertia suddenly pressed Wen Qingyu towards the head of the bed.
The bodies of the two of them were so coincidental that they pressed straight against the mechanism at the head of the bed.
"Whoa!"
In an instant, as if sprinkled with moonlight, in the bright pearl light, thousands of budding epiphyllum bloomed. There is a leisurely fragrance lingering on the nose, but it is as cold as the manzhu sawa blooming on the bridge, blooming with life. To see it is to die!
The murderous aura of Ling Yan struck Wen Qingyu overwhelmingly, and Wen Qingyu hated to greet the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of Ji Chang'an again.
Is it eight lifetimes of blood mold today? I didn't expect to be reborn in a lifetime, and I would actually die on the bed of this sick scholar with no power to restrain chickens?
Or was it a mechanism that she activated herself? If Luo Yeji saw her and Ji Chang'an hugging and dying together like this, he would vomit blood angrily.
At the moment, she didn't think about how to save herself. All I thought about was the horror of Luo Yeji when he saw her death.
"Boom."
After all, the felt tent could not withstand the huge impact of the pearls scattering, but in a short moment, the house collapsed.
"What's wrong?!"
Wen Qingyu seemed to hear someone roaring in his ears, and then countless footsteps walked towards this side. In the dust raised by the collapse of the tent, a figure fished up to her side.
The next moment, it seemed that someone had stuffed something between her and Ji Chang'an, and Ji Chang'an's fingers were obviously loose, but as soon as they were loosened, Ji Chang'an, who was wrapped around her, was unceremoniously thrown out. She fell into a familiar embrace.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a silver robe as soft as water waves, and he smelled the ambergris at the end of his nose. And hidden in the depths of the fragrance is clearly a burst of astringent fragrance that looks like a flower and not a flower.
She let out a long sigh of relief: "You're finally here." ”
Suddenly, it was Luo Yeji who ripped off the bed curtain covering them. Revealing a bright sunshine outside.
"What the hell is going on?!"
With an angry roar in his ears, Wen Qingyu looked up. There were quite a few people who came.
At the front is Ji Zhun, and he is naturally the one who asks questions. At this moment, Ji Zhun no longer has the calmness he had when he first saw him, and there was an undisguised killing intent on his body that week.
Behind him, there were the generals, deputy generals, captains, and soldiers of the Kunshan battalion who rushed over after hearing the sound......
Now, everyone's eyes were full of shock on her and Luo Yeji.
"Can the young lord of the dark moon ......?"
Ji Zhun opened his mouth, but he heard a sudden low groan between heaven and earth.
That low groan was like a guide, like a fire, and suddenly ignited the passion hidden under the veil. Next, something was evident to be creeping under the veil. That trace, as long as it is not blind, can naturally see that it is two people.
Next, the two men quickly intertwined. The whispering voices also changed from one to two, and gradually became a little unbearable.
Ji Zhun's face turned black in an instant, his eyes were like knives, and he suddenly slashed at Wen Qingyu and Luo Yeji. But it was only a moment, and he quickly jumped to the side of the gauze tent.
With a bang, a sharp light flashed between the heavens and the earth, and the thick gauze tent was shattered under his sharp blade. Revealing a couple of men and women who are entangled in selflessness underneath.
Ji Zhun's forehead obviously burst out with green tendons, and the sword in his hand stood up, mercilessly stabbing the low-groaning woman through it.
Bright red blood, like a spring, poured out, dyeing the snow-white skin under her messy clothes into a bright red.
Then, Brigadier Ji grabbed the man lying on top of her and slashed him on the back of the neck without mercy. Ji Changan fainted in response.
"Pass on the military doctor!"