128 Chapter 128

It's not the first time I've asked this question, but I didn't need to think about it before, but now I have to think about it.

The crossing is absurd, and on top of the absurd reality, it doesn't matter how many unbelievable premises are added, and it's easy to accept.

To a certain extent, the main brain does have a controlling effect on Rong Tang, and after the task fails, he will also be punished by the sick body to varying degrees.

I have seen a lot in my previous life, and there is a system in my mind, so Rong Tang has never doubted the authenticity of the system and tasks.

But now that I think about it, is it really real?

The system obviously didn't know the answer, and it couldn't even affirm the former's decisiveness, so it only said softly: [Tangtang, I don't know. 】

It's a dumb system that can't restore the host to health, it can't contact the main brain, and now it doesn't even know the truth about the origin of the traversal.

There is no more useless system in the world.

The system hung his head, Rong Tang closed his eyes and slowed down for a long time, and a faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips: "It's okay." ”

He lay on the bed, silently thinking.

Heavy snow will make you sick, and natural disasters will make you sick, but even if it rains heavily in Jiangnan for seven days, Rong Tang has never been so sick.

The pool of thick black blood on the ground was the proof, and it clearly told Rong Tang that he was almost terminal.

Rong Tang had doubted a lot before, and he even doubted the true position of Mu Jingxu and Ke Hongxue because he had not been punished by the mastermind for a long time.

But what if the premise set from the beginning was wrong?

It's not that the male protagonist is frustrated, he will be punished?

When Sheng Chengli came out of the cold palace, Rong Tang was still in a state of initial recovery from a serious illness, and he could not accurately judge whether his condition had deteriorated.

The sharp pain in Songyuan, if it weren't for the death of someone next to Sheng Chengli, how could it be explained?

For Sheng Chengli, Yuerong is an existence that will die sooner or later.

Her death will bring countless benefits to the male protagonist, so at that time, Rong Tang had a severe pain as if it had been torn apart.

Based on this possibility......

They sabotaged Sheng Chengli's plan, and Rong Tang was not punished;

He took Su Huaijing to snatch Su Lian'er, but Rong Tang was not punished;

persuaded Ke Mu to turn around, but Rong Tang was not punished;

Sheng Chengli broke his leg, the Xianguo Mansion was burned, and Sheng Chengli went out of Beijing to guard the emperor's mausoleum......

This incident is itself a matter that is not beneficial to the male protagonist, and Rong Tang has not been punished once.

He originally thought that the judgment of the main brain was that Sheng Chengli would go to the imperial tomb and learn kung fu to heal his injured leg, so he did not punish himself, but it didn't seem to be.

It's just simple.,It's not helpful to the male protagonist.。

Now that Sheng Chengli returned to the capital, was appreciated by the emperor, and returned to his established route, he got a more luxurious mansion that showed supreme favor, and Rong Tang's condition deteriorated without warning.

Menacing and devastating, it seems to drag him into the bottomless abyss.

So what exactly is this?

Rong Tang began to reminisce.

In the first two lives, every time he helped Sheng Chengli achieve a stage of success, his condition would improve significantly, almost no different from ordinary people.

Again and again, he got used to it and was convinced that it was the system

About his reward for completing the task.

But he forgot,

After those get better,

As long as half a month or as short as three to five days, he will inevitably have various accidents, which will lead to the aggravation of his condition.

It's just that usually at that time, because he had just obtained the system coin, he had enough funds to exchange for medicines to relieve pain and illness, and he subconsciously ignored these pains.

Because it's too ordinary, it's easy to solve.

Blessings and misfortunes lurk, which is an acceptable price, is not fatal, and therefore not worth paying too much attention to.

But what if those three or five days of improvement are fake?

He did his best and assisted the male protagonist of the Heavenly Dao in two worlds at the request of the system and the mastermind, what is it?

Complement one another? Or is it mutually reinforcing?

Yu Sheng is harmful, and Yu Rongtang is beneficial;

Yu Sheng Chengli is beneficial, Yu Rongtang is harmful.

What is he?

And also......

Rong Tang opened his eyes, there was a moment of emptiness in front of him that he couldn't focus, he looked at the carved bed board above his head, and fell into a long contemplation.

What is Su Huaijing?

He and Sheng Chengli are mutually reinforcing, so what role should the villain in this story play?

Someone went and returned, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, the wooden door "squeaked" and closed, Su Huaijing stood outside the screen, and called softly: "Tangtang?" ”

Without walking in directly, Rong Tang came back to his senses, looked at the bloodstains on the floor at the head of the bed, and shed two tears without warning.

Su Huaijing asked him through the screen, "Can I come in?" ”

Rong Tang is actually not sad, he is just ...... It's a bit of a fuss.

For the past two lives, for this incurable body, for Su Huaijing's excessive intelligence and thoughtfulness.

He was silent for a moment and then spoke, "I just had hemoptysis." ”

The air froze for a moment, and Su Huaijing said, "Today's sunset is very beautiful. ”

Rong Tang smiled and asked, "Can you carry me?" ”

"Tang Tang is very light." The villain finally walked out from behind the screen, didn't look at the location of the pool of dirty blood on the ground, helped Rong Tang up from the bed, put on his coat one by one, and then smiled and gave a slightly astringent kiss at the corner of his lips: "Tang Tang is much better." ”

He said meaninglessly, Rong Tang did not refute, obediently opened his arms, and wanted to lie on his back, but Su Huaijing stretched out his hand and bent over, and picked him up from the bed.

Rong Tang was slightly stunned, Su Huaijing lowered his head, rubbed lightly on the wing of his nose, which was so thin that he was almost about to see the outline of the bones, and said softly: "Tang Tang hug me tightly." ”

On a sunny day after the snow, the clouds are scattered and the clouds are scattered and extinguished, and the edge of the clear sky in winter is full of layers of overlapping clouds and mist.

- like the edge of the gray mist in his mind.

Rong Tang thought, leaning on Su Huaijing's shoulder, his voice was as soft as a whisper, the most intimate struggle between lovers: "Huaijing." ”

"I'm here."

Rong Tang: "I'm not so easy to die. ”

Su Huaijing was silent.

Rong Tang chuckled softly: "You're too nervous." ”

The sound of the wind blew through the courtyard, and clumps of white snowflakes fell from the pear trees.

They enjoyed the snow scene for a long time, and when Rong Tang thought that Su Huaijing was actually silently refuting his assertion, he narrowed his eyes and asked Rong Tang in a low voice

, also asking myself: "How can I not be nervous?" ”

Qi and blood are weakening and depleting day by day, and the pulse is disordered day by day, and day by day it is tricky.

No matter how precious and rare medicinal materials are fed, they are only empty and cannot be replenished, and the medicinal effect is one-twelfth of them, filling in the bottomless hole.

He saw with his own eyes that Rong Tang had become weak, and he felt with his own hands that the meat that was easy to raise was getting thinner day by day, how could he not be nervous?

Su Huaijing said: "Tang Tang is so smart, why don't you tell me how to not be nervous?" ”

He was so scared that he was dying.

I lost my family at the age of eight, and I was still young, and I didn't know what life and death meant.

At the age of eighteen, how can he deceive himself?

At a certain moment, Su Huaijing suddenly understood why Mu Jingxu would rather die than give Ke Hongxue a little hope.

It's going to die.

It is the death of this world that will never be seen again, never seen again, and heard again.

It is the weeds that never see each other again, and the weeds that blow through the grave in the spring breeze every year, and the insects that burrow into the coffin and gnaw at the carrion day by day.

Tang Tang is so afraid of pain, so he can endure the pain, what if he doesn't give him a dream when he is bitten?

Where should he hide Tang Tang so that he won't be infected and corroded, and coveted by swarms of corpse-eating insects?

Su Huaijing was about to die of doubt.

The clouds dispersed, and a few sparrows flew in the courtyard, and the wall jumped to the treetops, and the treetops flew to the kitchen, wanting to taste the rice that had leaked from the edge of the bowl.

Rong Tang turned his head and saw the expressions of the people around him, and for a while he only felt that he was sick, but it was Su Huaijing who was trapped.

He was so distressed that he forced himself to smile, and leaned over to peck and kiss the villain's beautiful and delicate face.

β€”β€”The number of times he has taken the initiative to stay with Huaijing these days is more than in the past two years combined.

Children who are confused and frustrated really can't be coaxed if they don't want to.

Rong Tang held Su Huaijing's face, and there was a rusty smell in his throat that seemed to be gushing out, he swallowed it with difficulty, and slowly kissed his lover.

The sound fell on the ear, it was the murmur of lovers, and it was also a gift favored by the gods.

"When I'm ready, let's round the house." Rong Tang said with a smile: "Life is short, the spring night is a moment, how can there be such a way to count the days and count the dead period every day?" ”!