Chapter 213

"I see!" Tang Yin muttered.

No wonder Qing Yu was willing to make peace with himself, it turned out that his condition was not much better than his own, and he had such a severe high fever, and it could be seen from the fact that he asked himself to help him pick up firewood for the fire, he was actually too sick to move.

"What...... I see...... "Qing Yu, who was sleeping beside Tang Yin, woke up at some point, and asked in a hoarse and weak voice.

Awake? Tang Yin pursed his lips and snorted, "I mean you're not lightly ill, and you may be dying." ”

The corners of Qing Yu's mouth picked slightly, and he said intermittently: "Your Highness is no better than me......

"Oh, why do you say that?"

"Since Your Highness knows that I am not lightly ill, if Your Highness can still move, how can he spare my life?" The high fever had made Qing Yu unconscious, but he could still judge Tang Yin's condition through Tang Yin's actions. "You and I are only fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter now. ”

"Perhaps, it is this king who keeps his promise, since he promised not to kill you at the beginning, so this king will ......"

"In this case, it's okay to deceive ghosts, if you want to deceive me, is His Royal Highness the Wind King overestimating himself or underestimating me too much?"

"......" Tang Yin was silent. With Qing Yu's intelligence, it is indeed too difficult to deceive him. After a while, Tang Yin simply told the truth and said, "The wound on my body is broken, I have lost too much blood, and I can't move even if I want to......

Qing Yu was shocked, slowly raised his head, and looked at Tang Yin beside him, sure enough, there was a big pool of blood that had already coagulated into lumps under him.

I can't imagine how he managed to survive until now. Sensing the abnormal movement of the people around him, Tang Yin continued: "But you don't have to worry, now that the bleeding has stopped, as long as I can rest for a few days, I can return to normal." ”

"That's exactly what worries me the most. Qing Yu's face changed slightly, and he sighed softly.

"You're being honest. Tang Yin said.

"If I say that I wish His Highness the Wind King a speedy recovery, will His Highness believe such words?" Qing Yu asked rhetorically.

"Hehe......" Tang Yin was happy, changed his words, and asked, "What about you, how is your condition?"

Qing Yu gasped. The breath he exhaled sprayed on Tang Yin's face, making the latter feel hot and scorching.

He coughed a few times, and said weakly: "I have been sick since I was a child, my health has always been very poor, and I can't stand the cold, cough cough, this time I fell into the cold pool, I think...... I'm afraid I'll die soon, ahem......"

Tang Yin wanted to kill Qing Yu with a knife, but now that he heard him say this, a trace of pity appeared in his heart. Qing Yu said that he had a poor physique, which he 100% believed, a big man, but skinny, and his weak body was not as good as an ordinary NV, he couldn't understand how his family could support him so big with the medical skills of this era, and how he himself dragged this sick body to learn the ability to lead the army to fight.

Seeing that his face was contemplative, Qing Yu's pale lips opened slightly, and he said quietly: "My Qing family, five generations of single inheritance, hereditary wealth, although Qing Yu is weak, but will never lose the family, even if it is a hundred times more hard work than ordinary people, we must revitalize the family, and do not let the Qing family pass on to Qing Yu's hands and enter the ...... of decline."

Tang Yin nodded secretly, but it's a pity, Qing Yu is a Mo person, not born in the Wind Country. He said: "Qing Yu, since I led the army to fight, although there have often been times when I have suffered defeat, but I have never suffered defeat in the hands of one person, and I have been beaten so hard that I can't turn over, so if you are my enemy, I must not keep you, but if you and I become brothers, then it is a different matter." ”

How smart Qing Yu was, as soon as he heard this, he understood what Tang Yin meant, he smiled slightly, and asked, "Is His Royal Highness the Wind King trying to win me over to the Wind Country?"

"Good birds choose trees to perch, you are a smart person, I don't need to say any more nonsense, I just state one thing, if you come to my country of wind, your official position and title will never be lower than when you were in the country of Mozambique. ”

Tang Yin said sincerely, and Qing Yu also believed that he was coming from the bottom of his heart, but in his concept, the idea of 'a good NV does not marry a second husband, and a loyal minister does not serve the second master' has long been ingrained, so let him switch to the wind country, it is better to kill him directly.

"I heard that Feng Guowen has Shangguan Yuanji, and Wu has Qiu Zhen, and the two prime ministers can be called His Highness's right-hand men. Qing Yu said suddenly.

didn't understand why he said this, Tang Yin responded: "That's right. ”

"If one day, Prime Minister Shangguan and Qiu Xiang both fall into the hands of Mozambique, will they be willing to defect to Mozambique when life and death are at stake?"

"Never. Tang Yin replied without thinking.

"On the contrary, so is Qingyu. Qing Yu said.

Tang Yin was stunned, then smiled, not only did he not feel unhappy or hated by Qing Yu's rejection, but he appreciated and liked him even more. "It's good, although Qingyu is weak, but it can be called a hero. ”

Qing Yu smiled weakly, but still replied politely: "Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness the Wind King." ”

Tang Yin was confident that his recovery would be faster than Qing Yu's, and Qing Yu also believed that his subordinates could reach the bottom before Tang Yin recovered.

There is no nail in the mountain, time flies, Tang Yin and Qingyu lie at the bottom of the valley for two days and two nights, these two days, both of them have not entered the grain of rice, Tang Yin can still bear it, but Qingyu has become more and more difficult to support, at the end of the day, sleepiness is far more than wake.

Tang Yin could feel that if this continued, Qing Yu might not live long. If Qing Yu is allowed to die like this, it is not a good thing for Tang Yin, but his competitive xìng character makes him unwilling, he wants to get rid of Qing Yu, but that is to kill him on the battlefield in a dignified manner, not to let him die of illness, if Qing Yu dies of illness like this, it is equivalent to letting Tang Yin be Qing Yu's subordinate for the rest of his life, he will not be able to turn over for the rest of his life, and he also believes that he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

On the third day, there was no sign of Feng Jun and Mo Jun entering the valley to rescue, and at this time Tang Yin had recovered a little, although the blood loss was serious, although his body was full of wounds, but at least his eyes could blur his vision, and his hands and feet could move slightly.

Only then did he take a closer look at the environment of the valley.

He couldn't judge how big the valley was for the time being, but he felt that the area was not Xiǎo, in addition to the pool in front of him, there were many flowers and trees growing in the valley, including Tang Yin's common plants and trees, and some of them that he had never seen or heard of.

He didn't have the strength to stand up, but he could climb, Tang Yin was afraid from the shore of the deep pool to the depths of the valley, and now in his state he was very afraid of encountering fierce beasts, but in his shallow consciousness, he hoped to meet again, because in this way he could still fight, use the dark fire to suck, fill some aura, and recover from injuries faster, but unfortunately, the situation in the valley was as peaceful as it sounded, except for the strange flowers and plants, he didn't even see a rabbit.

Tang Yin took a lot of effort, sweated all over, and finally climbed under a fruit tree, he gathered the scattered branches that fell to the ground, and then tore a few pieces of clothes from his body, tied them into several bundles, and wanted to drag the firewood and climb back the same way.

But when he looked up, he saw that the trees were full of pink peaches, and with a grunt, Tang Yin's stomach made a strange noise.

He swallowed and squinted at the peaches on the tree, so close that he could catch them if he stood up and raised his hand, but he didn't have the strength to stand up.

After pondering for a moment, Tang Yin chōu took out a dry firewood, broke it into several pieces casually, and then saw a red and big peach, shook his hand and threw the wooden branch out.

He was born in martial arts, and he still has the ability to fly knives, although the branches are not as sharp as knives, but with Tang Yin's hand strength, his strength is not to be ignored.

However, the branch he threw out at this time did not even stick to the edge of the peach, and it flew out of the air for a short time before falling weakly to the ground. Tang Yin took a deep breath and threw out the remaining branches in a row, which was similar to the situation just now, they were not strong enough, and they couldn't hit the peaches that were close at hand.

Tang Yin never believed that a living person could be suffocated by Niào, but now he had to admit that this situation was not out of the question. Now he was hungry and thirsty, but he couldn't get the peaches at his fingertips, and this frustration and powerlessness almost drove Tang Yin* crazy.

He broke a few branches again, lay on the ground, calmed down, slowed down for a while, threw out one, and repeated this more than ten times, until finally a branch hit the ripe peach, shook it a few times, and fell straight down.

Tang Yin was overjoyed, crawled over frantically, picked up the peach, only slightly grabbed the velvet máo on it, and ate it in a big gulp. A peach bigger than a fist, he ate it in three or two bites, only the peach beard remained, as for what the peach tasted like, whether it was sour or sweet, he had no feeling.

A peach went down to his stomach, Tang Yin felt a lot of energy, and then concocted it in the same way, and it took nearly half an hour to knock down four more peaches, pick them up with his clothes, drag the bundles of dry firewood that had just been bundled, turn around, and crawl towards the shore.

When he came back, Qing Yu had already woken up, lying flat on the ground, his big eyes staring blankly at the sky, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and Tang Yin could even clearly see the green blood vessels under his skin.

"I'm glad you didn't sleep to death!" Tang Yin sneered as he crawled back, in fact, he was glad that Qing Yu had woken up again.

Qing Yu's body shook suddenly, and when he saw Tang Yin who was trying to climb back, his face showed a look of surprise and joy, and his eyes were also covered with a layer of mist. He muttered, "You...... I...... I thought His Highness was gone......"

"Let's go, I also think, where might I go?" Tang Yin rolled his eyes and replied casually, not paying much attention to Qing Yu's abnormal appearance.

When Qing Yu woke up, he found that there was no one around him, Tang Yin seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, at that moment, an indescribable and incomparably strong sense of fear swallowed him up at once, he didn't want to stay alone in this valley of death, especially when he was seriously ill, he would rather die all at once than wait for death alone.

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