Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 379: This leader, you don’t want the prince to become bad, right?
Chapter 379: This prince, you don’t want the prince to become bad, right?
"What are you asking for?" Tang Wanzhuang said with a blushing face outside, "This is a secret room. No one can enter if you don't open the door."
"Ah..." Zhao Changhe jumped out of bed and went over to open the door: "Forget about this, come in quickly."
Seeing that he seemed a little anxious, Tang Wanzhuang's face turned even redder.
What are you thinking, what do you think I am here for...
In the end, Zhao Changhe closed the door, and the next sentence was: "How is your situation? You obviously vomited blood after fighting Maitreya, and your face is as white as paper. If you don't have a good rest, what kind of work are you doing?"
Tang Wanzhuang simply didn't know how she felt, and said helplessly: "Someone has to be in charge, otherwise should I leave it to Wang Daozhong? Or Yang Jingxiu?"
"What now?"
"They're all gone. Yang Jingxiu left a message, hoping that you would attend his birthday next month..." Tang Wanzhuang's beautiful eyes focused on his face for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "He is obviously I value you more than I do.”
"Come on, now I just want to know how your injuries were treated. I'm afraid you'll die suddenly if you turn around."
Tang Wanzhuang burst into laughter: "It's not that exaggerated..."
But even so, her face was still visibly pale, showing an extremely unhealthy look, and she could even vaguely detect a wisp of black energy... After Zhao Changhe learned the Rejuvenation Technique, he also learned about human medicine. With the understanding, I felt that something was wrong at first glance.
He grabbed Tang Wanzhuang's hand with a serious expression.
Tang Wanzhuang did not refuse and looked at him quietly.
Zhao Changhe held her hand, his hand was warm and soft, but icy cold. He had no intention of experiencing it, and carefully probed into the true energy to feel it.
After careful inspection, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the vomiting of blood, it was actually a normal shock injury after a confrontation with a strong person. Zhao Changhe had suffered too much of this kind of injury, and he basically didn’t take it seriously. No wonder Tang Wanzhuang also looked relaxed. How to take it seriously.
And I have to say that her meridians are really thick and her Dantian is really wide...
Zhao Changhe's meridians, which had finally expanded into those of a normal person, looked like a child compared to him - a person with good training skills in the true sense is like Tang Wanzhuang. This is how he can practice any technique very fast, and The explosive power of the true energy when it explodes is far better than that of Zhao Changhe, because the meridians have high tolerance.
In addition, the true energy was long and strong, as if it were endless, supporting her crumbling body, so she was obviously injured and took over a lot of work before she came back, as if nothing was wrong.
If it is normal, even if you were still coughing before, it is nothing serious. You can take some medicine and rest for two days and it will basically be fine.
But the problem is that this is not her normal situation.
Zhao Changhe probed and probed, and his originally relaxed face slowly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Previously, she suppressed the level of the third secret treasure and did not open it... According to the blind man, the problem with her was not the lung meridian, but the soul, so Xia Longyuan had nothing to do with this problem. The so-called damage to the lung meridian can now be seen. In fact, she suppressed the power of the third secret, but the power could not be released. She had to use a meridian to "discharge", so this lung meridian was continuously washed away. Leading to severe damage to the lung meridian.
Originally, after another year and a half, it would be completely useless and there would be no more people...
But this time she tried to completely let go of the suppression, so instead of one meridian absorbing the flood, it would explode in a big way. Killing Maitreya might solve the Xiangyang Incident in the short term, but it might also cause a surge of power to completely overwhelm her body, causing her to explode and die.
Thanks to Zhao Changhe's timely stop, she only had time to turn on Weisi.
This alone has allowed her to crush Maitreya, who was originally on par.
But this same thread is rushing even more crazily against the already overwhelmed lung meridian. Now it looks like this lung meridian is like a rope that has been gnawed by rats, with pits everywhere, crumbling, and about to break at any time. . If it could last for a year and a half originally, it may have to be halved again now.
Coupled with the shock and vomiting of blood this time, it is even worse and may have to be reduced by half.
You have at most three months left to live! He was actually able to laugh, and he smiled so gently!
Zhao Changhe was furious and said angrily: "Do you know what's going on with your body?"
Tang Wanzhuang felt the strange feeling of rejuvenation in her body, which seemed to be healing the shock injury she had suffered just now, but the strength was weak and basically meaningless. It felt like it could only heal a small cut. But he was still sending the supernatural power in vain, and there was no sign that he himself was injured at this time, and his shoulders were still bleeding...
My mouth is cursing, my face is angry, but my hands are healing, and I am so anxious that I can't wait to put all my strength into it.
Tang Wanzhuang laughed again and said softly: "I know."
"Then you are still laughing?" Zhao Changhe said anxiously: "I can't cure it with my little methods!"
"What does it matter?" Tang Wanzhuang said in a low voice: "Life lasts only one autumn. If you can do what you want to do and see the situation slowly getting better, then what else can you be dissatisfied about? ”
"How has the situation gotten better? Maitreya has escaped, the south is undecided, and the north is going to be chaotic again. Don't you know what Wangdaozhong is doing!"
"But..." Tang Wanzhuang whispered: "Now...I have you..."
Zhao Changhe stared at her with wide eyes.
Tang Wanzhuang raised his head and looked at each other, his eyes filled with water, unable to see the true meaning clearly.
Zhao Changhe's voice turned cold: "Is this how you see it?"
Tang Wanzhuang pursed her lips and did not answer.
Zhao Changhe said coldly: "I said I'm here because I feel sorry for you. If you weren't in the world, why would I do these things?"
Tang Wanzhuang shook his head slightly: "You will do it because you can't stand it."
Zhao Changhe was furious: "Believe it or not, as soon as you die, I will immediately join the Four Symbols Sect, and I will be the leader of the rebellion!"
"It doesn't matter. At that time, you were still doing things to make the world better..."
Zhao Changhe suddenly got stuck. He knew that Tang Wanzhuang was right.
But the anger still lingers in his eyes.
You have found the inheritance, and you are even connected to the general trend. Maybe you can do better than you, so you can die with peace of mind, right?
I am only like this in your eyes...and what do you think you are?
"If you don't even respect your own life, don't talk about respecting the world. It sounds too vain." Zhao Changhe finally spoke, but his tone became calmer: "Actually, if you think you die, I will too. Doing things according to your expectations is a bit too optimistic."
Tang Wanzhuang looked at him quietly.
In fact, she herself didn’t know how much she really meant what she said... It couldn’t be cured anyway, so how could she say otherwise?
Say that I'm sad, say that I can't bear it, and then let him watch him die in pain and despair?
Why bother?
But now seeing his calm look filled with anger, Tang Wanzhuang felt equally sad.
But what can be done? Your Majesty can't cure it, and your methods are of no avail, so what can you do?
But I heard Zhao Changhe say: "Do you know, if it weren't for Yue Hongling, there might not be Zhao Changhe who is a chivalrous and righteous man. He would only be a gangster, gathering the banner of doing justice for heaven and doing things in the green forest. , bloodthirsty and violent."
Tang Wanzhuang's eyes moved slightly.
"And do you know that without Tang Wanzhuang, Zhao Changhe might have been the second Xia Longyuan?" Zhao Changhe said slowly: "Many people have said this about me before, even the inexperienced Yang Yang You can all see that I speak the Zhaocuo dialect and look at this world with a cold eye, as if you are just people in the book, and all the joys and sorrows have nothing to do with me... I don’t believe it, can’t you see it?”
Tang Wanzhuang finally said: "Yes. It can be seen, but it is no longer..."
"Who did I get into?" Zhao Changhe said loudly, "Can't you tell?"
Zhao Wangtang.
It seems like everything has been revealed a long time ago.
Tang Wanzhuang lowered his head slightly and whispered: "You and I have a date...it doesn't involve men and women...you promise that you are not interested in me."
"Don't believe me, am I here for your beauty?" Zhao Changhe said coldly: "It's just because there is such a person who makes me feel that there is light in this troubled world. But have you ever thought about what would happen if The example this person has set for me is that I will end up with a bad end. Do you think I am willing to continue doing this?"
Tang Wanzhuang was stunned. She had never thought that she would get an answer from such an angle.
"Those who work for everyone should not freeze to death in the snow." Zhao Changhe finally softened his voice and said slowly: "Whether it is public spirit or chivalry, such a person should not die a good death... Maybe someone Say, that’s profound, I want to say **** you, it’s profound, I just want a fairy tale, I’m only willing to work for a perfect fairy tale, and don’t want to work for half a life and have to shatter the illusion.”
Tang Wanzhuang's heart moved, as if something hit her, causing ripples in circles.
A fairy tale...
Who is not an idealist...
"You only care about your ideals. Have you ever thought that you are destroying my ideals? Or in your eyes, this bear's ideals are not worth mentioning?"
Tang Wanzhuang blurted out: "It's not like that."
"You may not know what a man whose ideals are shattered looks like." Zhao Changhe seemed not to hear, looking up and down her exquisite body: "Who can't just care about yourself, I want to It’s cool. You’re going to die, why don’t you give me some pleasure before you die?”
Knowing that he was irritating the general, Tang Wanzhuang still raised her eyebrows and subconsciously wanted to slap him in the face.
Zhao Changhe had expected it, and he struck like lightning, grabbing her wrist: "It's so injured, and you're still pretending to be a big clove of garlic."
"Bang!" He took a step forward, and Tang Wanzhuang felt a surge of force. He took a step back, and her back hit the secret room door.
Zhao Changhe lowered his head to her pale lips and whispered: "Zhao Changhe without Tang Wanzhuang may be like this in the future... You don't want to see this leader, right?"
Tang Wanzhuang didn't know whether she was angry or laughing when she heard this, but this overwhelming look really made her panic for no reason, and she couldn't help but said weakly: "I told you it's not like that..."
"Just because it can't be cured? That's why you say things like breaking the pot?"
"Just because it can't be cured."
"Want to be cured?"
"...want to cure."
"Okay, please cooperate." Zhao Changhe said, suddenly lowered his head and kissed her viciously on the lips.
Tang Wanzhuang was caught off guard and kissed, and her mind suddenly went blank.
What's going on? Didn't I say that it wasn't like that? Didn't you understand that I said that out of spite?
Why did we still kiss?