No wonder Qingyu was willing to negotiate with himself. It turned out that his condition was not much better than his own. He actually had such a severe high fever. It could be seen from the fact that he asked himself to help him collect firewood for the fire. He was actually ill.
I can't move anymore.
"What...Is that so..." Qingyu, who was sleeping next to Tang Yin, woke up at some point and asked in a low voice with a hoarse and feeble voice.
Are you awake? Tang Yin curled his lips and said with a smile: "I mean you are very ill and may be about to die."
Qingyu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said intermittently: "Your Highness is not much better than me..."
"Oh? Why do you say that?"
"Since Your Highness knows that I am seriously ill, if Your Highness can still move, how can you spare my life?" The high fever has made Qingyu unconscious, but he can still judge Tang Yin's condition through Tang Yin's actions. "You and I
Now the two of them are just laughing at the same time."
"Perhaps, I am keeping my promise. Since I promised not to kill you, I will..."
"In this case, it's okay to lie to ghosts. If you want to lie to me, does His Highness Feng Wang overestimate himself or underestimate me?"
"..." Tang Yin was silent. With Qingyu's intelligence, it was indeed too difficult to deceive him. After a while, Tang Yin simply told the truth and said: "The wound on my body burst and I lost too much blood. I can't move even if I want to...
"
Qingyu was startled, and slowly raised his head to look at Tang Yin beside him. Sure enough, there was a large pool of blood that had solidified into lumps under his body.
It was unimaginable how he could survive until now. Sensing the strange movements of the people around him, Tang Yin continued: "But don't worry, the bleeding has stopped now. As long as I can rest for a few days, I can return to normal."
"This is exactly what I'm most worried about." Qingyu's face changed slightly and he sighed softly.
"You are very honest." Tang Yin said.
"If I say I wish His Highness Feng Wang a speedy recovery, will His Highness believe it?" Qingyu asked in return.
"Haha..." Tang Yin was amused. He changed the topic and asked, "What about you? How is your condition?"
Qingyu took a deep breath. His breath sprayed on Tang Yin's face, making the latter feel burning.
He coughed several times and said in a weak breath: "I have been sick since I was a child, and my health has always been poor. I can't stand the cold. Ahem, I fell into the cold pool this time. I think... I'm afraid I won't die soon.
Ahem..."
Tang Yin wished he could kill Qing Yu with a knife, but now that he heard what he said, he felt a trace of pity in his heart. Qing Yu said that he was in poor physical condition, and he believed it 100%. A big man was as skinny as a stick, and even an ordinary woman was weak.
Even worse, he couldn't understand how his family was able to support him so well with the medical skills of this era, and how he himself learned the ability to lead troops in war with such a sick body.
Seeing the contemplative look on his face, Qing Yu's pale lips opened slightly and said quietly: "My Qing family is a single generation of five generations, hereditary wealth. Although Qing Yu is weak, he will never let his family down, even if he pays more than ordinary people.
Even with a hundred times of hard work, we must revitalize the family and prevent the Qing family from falling into decline in the hands of Qing Yu..."
Ambitious! Tang Yin nodded secretly, but it was a pity that Qingyu was from Mo, not born in Feng Country. He said seriously: "Qingyu, since I led the army to fight, although I have often suffered defeats, I have never been defeated.
I have suffered consecutive defeats at the hands of one person, and been beaten to the point of being unable to stand up. You are so powerful to me. Therefore, if you are my enemy, I will never let you stay. However, if you become brothers with me, that is a different matter.
Already."
Qingyu was so smart. He understood what Tang Yin meant when he heard this. He smiled slightly and asked: "His Royal Highness Feng Wang wants to win me over to Feng Country?"
"Good birds choose trees to roost in. You are a smart man. I don't need to say any more unnecessary nonsense. I just want to make one point clear. If you come to my country, Feng, your official position and title will never be lower than when you were in Mo country."
Tang Yin spoke sincerely, and Qingyu also believed that he spoke from the bottom of his heart. However, in his mind, the idea that "a good girl will not marry another husband, and a loyal minister will not serve two masters" has long been ingrained in his mind, which made him switch to Feng Country.
, it would be better to kill him directly.
"I heard that Feng Guowen has Shangguan Yuanji and Wu has Qiu Zhen. The two prime ministers can be called His Highness's right-hand men." Qingyu said suddenly.
Not understanding why he mentioned this, Tang Yin responded: "That's right."
"If one day, Prime Minister Shangguan and Prime Minister Qiu fall into the hands of the Mo State, at a time of life and death, will they be willing to defect to the Mo State?"
"Absolutely not." Tang Yin replied without thinking.
"On the contrary, the same is true for Qingyu." Qingyu said.
Tang Yin was startled for a moment, then smiled. Instead of feeling unhappy or resentful at being rejected by Qing Yu, he admired and liked him even more. "Well done. Although Qing Yu is weak, he can be called a hero."
Qingyu smiled weakly, but still politely replied: "Thank you for the compliment, His Highness Feng Wang."
Tang Yin was confident that he could recover faster than Qing Yu, and Qing Yu also believed that his subordinates could reach the bottom before Tang Yin recovered. Both of them had their own hopes, and now they could calm down and talk.
There were no Jiazi in the mountains, and time flew by quickly. Tang Yin and Qing Yu lay down at the bottom of the valley for two days and two nights. During these two days, both of them failed to eat a grain of rice. Tang Yin could still endure it, but Qing Yu had become increasingly unable to support it.
At the end of the day, I am far more sleepy than awake.
Tang Yin could feel that Qingyu might not live long if this continues. If Qingyu died like this, it would not be a bad thing for Tang Yin, but his competitive personality made him unwilling. He wanted to get rid of
To kill Qingyu, the purpose is to kill him openly on the battlefield, rather than letting him die of illness. If Qingyu dies of illness like this, it will mean that Tang Yin will be Qingyu's defeated general for the rest of his life, and he will never be able to defeat him in his life.
He also believed that he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.
On the third day, neither Feng Jun nor Mo Jun showed any signs of entering the valley for rescue. At this time, Tang Yin had recovered somewhat. Although he had suffered severe blood loss and was covered with wounds, at least his eyes could blurry.
I can also move my hands and feet slightly.
Only then did he carefully observe the environment of the valley.
He couldn't tell how big the valley was exactly, but it felt like it covered a large area. In addition to the pool in front of him, there were many flowers, plants and trees growing in the valley, including common plants and trees in Tang Yin, and some that he had never seen or heard of before.
of.
He didn't have the strength to stand up, but he could crawl. Tang Yin was afraid from the shore of the deep pool to the depths of the valley. In his current state, he was very afraid of encountering ferocious beasts, but in his shallow consciousness, he also hoped to encounter them.
, because this way he can still give it a try, use the fire of darkness to absorb it, fill up some spiritual energy, and recover from his injuries faster. Unfortunately, the situation in the valley is as peaceful as it sounds. Except for all kinds of strange flowers and plants, he doesn't even have a rabbit.
Didn't even see it.
Tang Yin spent a lot of effort, sweating all over, and finally climbed under a fruit tree. He gathered together the scattered branches that had fallen to the ground, then tore off a few strips of his clothes and tied them into bundles, thinking
Drag the firewood and climb back the same way.
But when he looked up, he saw that the tree was covered with pink peaches, and Tang Yin's stomach made a strange noise.
He swallowed and squinted at the peaches on the tree. It was so close that he could catch it as long as he stood up and raised his hand, but he didn't have the strength to stand up.
After pondering for a moment, Tang Yin took out a piece of dry firewood and broke it into several pieces. Then he spotted a big red peach and shook his hand and threw the branch away.
He was a martial arts practitioner, so he was still capable of throwing knives. Although the branches were not as sharp as the knives, with Tang Yin's hand strength, his strength should not be underestimated.
However, the branch he threw out at this time did not even stick to the edge of the peach, and flew feebly to the ground not far after flying in the air. Tang Yin took a deep breath, and threw out the remaining branches one after another, which was the same as before.
The situation is similar, both are not strong enough and cannot hit the peach that is close at hand.
Tang Yin never believed that a living person could be suffocated to death, but now he had to admit that this situation was not impossible to happen. Now he was unbearably hungry and thirsty, but he just couldn't get the peach within reach. This kind of frustration
The feeling of powerlessness almost drove Tang Yin crazy.
He broke off a few more branches, lay down on the ground, calmed down, took a moment, and then threw out one. He repeated this process more than ten times, and finally a branch hit the ripe peach. After shaking it a few times,
It fell straight down.
Tang Yin was overjoyed, crazily crawled over, picked up the peach, scratched the fluff on it slightly, and ate it. A peach that was bigger than his fist, he ate it up in two or three bites, leaving only the peach.
Hu, as for the specific taste of peaches, he has no idea whether they are sour or sweet.
After eating a peach, Tang Yin felt a lot more energetic. Then he followed the same pattern and spent nearly half an hour to knock down four more peaches. He picked them up with his clothes, dragged the bundles of dry firewood he had just bundled, and turned back.
, crawled towards the shore.
When he came back, Qing Yu had already woken up, lying flat on the ground, staring blankly at the sky with his big eyes, his face so pale that it was almost transparent. Tang Yin could even clearly see the green blood vessels under his skin.
"I'm glad you didn't sleep to death!" Tang Yin sarcastically said as he crawled back. In fact, he was very glad that Qingyu woke up again.
Qingyu's body suddenly shook. When he saw clearly Tang Yin who was trying to crawl back, his face showed a look of surprise and joy, and his eyes were covered with mist. He murmured: "You...I
...I thought His Highness had left..."
"Let's go? I wonder where we might go?" Tang Yin rolled his eyes and replied casually, not paying much attention to Qingyu's abnormal appearance.
When Qingyu 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 extremely strong sense of fear suddenly engulfed him. He did not want to stay alone in this death place.
Gu Li, especially when his condition was serious, he would rather die all at once than wait for death alone.