Home Categories Internet fantasy The prequel of the fairy sword: the minister's heart is like water (final chapter)
After an unknown amount of time, an eunuch knelt down in front of Yan Wei with a tray in which was a bowl of porridge.Only then did Yan Wei realize that she hadn't had any water or rice for a day, and although her chest and stomach were empty, she couldn't eat anything, so she shook her head lightly and said, "I don't have an appetite, you can eat it, he's on the tongue. He is injured and can’t eat this, you can mix some light honey water, it’s cold enough to be warm, feed him a little bit slowly.” The eunuch stepped back in response, and after a while fetched a cup of honey water, Yan Wei stroked the side of the cup with her hands, tested the temperature, and wanted to stand up to feed the water herself, but felt that her limbs and bones seemed to weigh a thousand catties. Unable to get up, he had to say, "Try to feed him a couple of mouthfuls, not too much."

The eunuch knelt down beside Zhao Lei, scooped up water with a bone spoon, and gently put it into Zhao Lei's mouth.Yan Wei stared at the tip of the spoon without blinking. Water slowly flowed in along Zhao Lei's chapped and scabbed lips, but Zhao Lei did not respond at all.Just when Yan Wei breathed a sigh of relief, Zhao Lei suddenly coughed, his chest and abdomen heaved violently, like a dying fish.Blood foam gushed out of Zhao Lei's mouth again, Yan Wei rushed over in a hurry, pushed the eunuch away, and turned Zhao Lei's head to the side to prevent the blood foam from blocking his breathing.

Suddenly, Yan Wei found that under the cover of her clothes, Zhao Lei's hand seemed to be writing something on the front of her clothes.But at this moment, Yan Wei didn't bother to look and think, and was only busy administering acupuncture for treatment. After a lot of work, Zhao Lei's breathing finally calmed down, and his eyes widened, as if he had regained his sanity. Seeing this scene, one of the eunuchs said to the other eunuch: "His Royal Highness has ordered that as soon as he wakes up, he must report immediately." After speaking, he glanced at Yan Wei again, as if he was not sure that Zhao Lei would always be awake. After a while, he will be unconscious again.

Yan Wei asked, "What time is it now?" Another eunuch replied, "It's not midnight yet." Yan Wei didn't expect it to be so late, she wanted to say that the night was already deep, why bother to alarm Long Yang, but she felt that it was inappropriate to say this in her own capacity, so she opened her mouth, but finally she still didn't make a sound. The two eunuchs looked at each other, and the one who asked the question first walked out of the door. Yan Wei didn't care what they did, she just turned around to take care of Zhao Lei.Zhao Lei blinked his eyes twice, paused for a moment, blinked again, and then moved his lips a few times, as if he wanted to say something.

Yan Wei's heart moved, and she hurriedly lowered her head to look at her skirt, but she saw a vague word "kill" on the inner side of the skirt. Although the strokes were not coherent, the glaring blood color made people startled. kill what? !Who to kill? !Yan Wei was startled, and turned to look at Zhao Lei. Zhao Lei still moved his lips a few times, blinked his eyes twice, moved his eyes a few more times, and blinked his eyes twice again. The rhythm was like a person knelt down and kowtowed, begging repeatedly. What is the same. Tears suddenly blurred Yan Wei's eyes. Because Yan Wei had already read Zhao Lei's lips, it was three words - kill me.

Zhao Lei kept repeating it, as if he had fallen into madness.Yan Wei took Zhao Lei's hand, and gently squeezed his right hand with five black and purple nails on his only unscarred palm twice, signaling that she knew. Zhao Leichang let out a long breath, and slowly closed his eyes, a tear slowly flowed down from the corner of his eye. Yan Wei bit her lower lip lightly, holding the needle pack tightly with her right hand, it was difficult to decide. As long as two needles are pulled out and stabbed deeply at the Renying acupoints on both sides of Zhao Lei's neck, Zhao Lei will die in a short while without any pain.

But, this is murder! Yan Wei's heart was beating wildly. She had determined to cure illnesses and save people since she was a child, but now she wanted to kill people. No matter what, she couldn't be cruel.The needle in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties at the moment, making Yan Wei unable to breathe.Concubine Fan's last voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Let me die...Let me die..." Yan Wei did not see how much torture she had suffered, but her desire to die should be the same as that of Zhao Lei. the same?In the face of endless torture in the future, death may be the best relief...

Yan Wei suddenly understood son Heng a little bit. The mother wanted to die so intently, and as a child to help her, at least in the word "filial piety", the word "shun" was included, right?It may not be all wrong... Now it's my turn to know that doing this is extremely difficult... While hesitating, Yan Wei suddenly felt Zhao Lei's fingers twitching slightly in her palm, and when she looked up, she saw that Zhao Lei had opened his eyes, those bloodshot eyes were looking straight at her, as if there was a thousand words Wan Yu wanted to tell, but in the end he just blinked heavily twice.

Zhao Lei's fingers tapped gently on Yan Wei's palm, like urging, or kowtowing and pleading with his hands. Yan Wei gritted her teeth, pulled out the needle, and stabbed it down. Zhao Lei's face slowly relaxed, and a faint smile appeared, appearing quiet and peaceful. Yan Wei's vision was blurred by tears. The eunuch came in with Long Yang... The three of them seemed to be saying something... Someone else leaned down to check Zhao Lei's breath... It seemed that someone was asking himself what he said... All of this happened in front of him. In Yan Wei's eyes, everything was in a trance like a dream, all the figures were shaking, but she couldn't tell who was who, and all the voices entered her ears, but they were all broken words, unable to coherent into sentences.

Until Long Yang pulled Yan Wei up hard and slapped Yan Wei on the face! Yan Wei's cheeks swelled instantly, and five fingerprints were clearly visible, but she still seemed to be awake, still looking at Long Yang with bewildered eyes. At this time, the two eunuchs had retreated, and even Zhao Lei's body had been cleared away, only Long Yang and Yan Wei stood facing each other. "You killed him?" Long Yang said bitterly. "It's not me...it's you..." Yan Wei shook her head in a daze. "Who is he?" Long Yang asked again. Yan Wei smiled sadly: "Looking at her appearance, she is not a barbarian, but naturally of Chinese blood, a subject of the emperor..."

Long Yang didn't expect to hear such an answer, he was stunned for a moment, suddenly clamped Yan Wei's chin with his palm, raised her face, and asked sharply: "You know him, right? He came to look for you, Right? What the hell did he tell you?!" Yan Wei struggled a few times, but she couldn't break free, and tears flowed down to Long Yang's hands, but Yan Wei stubbornly pursed her lips and did not speak. Long Yang seemed a little flustered, frowned, let go of his hand, rubbed his backhand on Yan Wei's shoulder, and wiped away the tears on his hand.Yan Wei still kept her head up, her eyes were empty, as if she couldn't think anymore. After a long time, Long Yang sighed: "Do you really want to force me to torture you?" Yan Wei stared at the instruments of torture in a trance, shivered involuntarily, then regained consciousness in an instant, and said softly: "He never told me anything, he looks like that, even if he has something to say..." It's not a lie, but it's somewhat begging. Long Yang seemed to be a bit soft-hearted, and his expression suddenly softened: "The tongue...he bit it off by himself, he wanted to die..." Yan Wei suddenly raised her head to look directly at Long Yang, and said loudly: "Ants are still stealing their lives, if it is not in extreme pain, if there is a glimmer of life, who would want to die?" Long Yang looked at Yan Wei, his eyes seemed to be on fire, he slowly raised his hand, as if he wanted to hit him, or just wanted to touch the palm marks he slapped, but in the end he held back , lowered his arms lightly, and sighed: "Forget it, I just want to rob you out, and then send troops to attack... As long as you are here, they will not dare to fight, as long as they dare to fight, I will be the first to kill you with the sword!" Yan Wei said sadly: "Prince Yang's ten sons and six daughters, how can they care about me? For the sake of kingship and hegemony, conspiracy and treachery, and bloodshed, are there fewer countries in the world? What am I..." Long Yang sneered, "King Yang doesn't care, but your elder brother does." Yan Wei was stunned, unexpectedly he knew everything.It turned out that he wanted to be a hostage himself, and there was also the meaning of restraining young master Sui. Long Yang curled his lips again, stretched his ape's arms lightly, pulled out the incense stick from Yan Wei's bun, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, threw it on the ground, stepped on it to crush it, and said bitterly: "You Don't do these tricks secretly, stay here honestly, you won't suffer." It's already February, and plum blossoms are blooming in front of and behind the building, and the room is filled with a cold, dark fragrance. Although the weather is getting warmer every day, in Yan Wei's heart, it is getting colder every day. Since the last time I came back, there were more than a dozen servants outside the building guarding day and night, and Yan Wei could no longer step out of the building.Only Zhumeng served Yan Wei wholeheartedly as if she hadn't seen anything, and still called "Princess" softly. This place has become a forbidden place, and no one has come here again. Yan Wei didn't know if Yang Guo had already raised troops... Would Young Master Sui raise troops if he didn't get the news that he had escaped?Will he disregard state affairs for his own safety?Will you send someone to contact you again?Or... have you sent someone else, but you haven't been able to contact me?Or... Already raised troops?So what's the situation?No one can answer these questions for Yan Wei... The night is as cool as water. Under the lamp, Yan Wei hugged the quilt and watched Zhumeng mending clothes. Suddenly, there was the sound of the door opening downstairs, followed by the sound of boots, someone came upstairs, but it was Long Yang. Yan Wei was startled, she didn't know what happened, she looked at Long Yang suspiciously, and she calmed down a little when she saw the two altars of wine held by the two eunuchs behind Long Yang. Long Yang waved his hands and said: "You all retreat!" The eunuch and Zhu Meng hurriedly saluted and retreated. Long Yang seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, his cheeks were flushed, but with a smile on his lips, he said softly to Yan Wei: "Come! Drink with me..." His speech became slightly slurred. Yan Weifang was startled to realize that she was only wearing a middle coat, so she hurriedly brought over her coat, but she was too embarrassed to put on it in front of Long Yang, but she couldn't drive him downstairs, so she had to say: "There are ear cups downstairs, let Zhumeng take them." How about two of them?" When Long Yang turned around to greet her, Yan Wei was already fully dressed and knelt down on the table.
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