Chapter 119
Jiang Jin's bloodless face tried hard to squeeze out a bitter smile.
He looked at Ran Shaotang and said softly: "I---know---dao."
"Do you know? What senior brother do you know?" Ran Shaotang's tears blurred his eyes, and he could no longer see the expression of the person in front of him.
She wanted to ask him, do you know I am a daughter, or do you know I want you to wait for me?
Unfortunately, Jiang Jin could no longer answer this question and fainted in her arms.
"Senior brother, senior brother. Senior brother." Ran Shaotang cried twice, calmed down immediately, found the acupuncture bag that Jiang Jin carried with him, and applied the needle to his life and death hole without any hesitation.
She understood that this was just a rebellious act and drinking poison to quench thirst.
However, as long as he can stay in this world for more moments, it is also good.
"Senior brother, you live well, I will definitely find the antidote. Sure." After saying that, she cut another knife on her wrist, and the bright red and hot blood slowly dripped into Jiang Jin's mouth.
This scene was seen by Zong Zhengshen and Meng De.
One of them brought people to pursue Qiu Wubing and just came back, while the other went to search for the antidote but failed. He was about to take Ran Shaotang and Jiang Jin away, but accidentally encountered this scene.
Meng De was shocked. It turned out that this tricky and weird little guy was actually a little girl. What's even more terrifying was that she actually treated her senior brother...
Meng De glanced at his master's side face, his smooth jawline was tightly tense, and the aura emitted by his whole body was cold and slightly sour.
Well, there are some things that he shouldn't have understood.
Zong Zhengshen stood quietly for a while, without disturbing Ran Shaotang who fed blood to Jiang Jin, and silently took Meng De away.
"Wait a minute." Ran Shaotang suddenly called him.
Zong Zhengshen stopped, paused for a moment, and turned to Ran Shaotang and said, "Don't worry, I will send you back safely. Just be ready for the first time."
After saying that, he left his bedroom.
Seeing that he knew his intentions, Ran Shaotang thanked him for his upright back.
Meng De looked at Ran Shaotang, whose eyes were swollen due to crying, then looked at his third prince, and turned around and chased him out.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, our secret guards are seriously injured and need healing now."
Zong Zhengshen turned around and glared at him angrily: "What? Are you asking me to learn medical skills now and come back to treat people?"
Meng De:......
He just wanted to remind the third prince to withdraw his troops and return home quickly and find a doctor to treat everyone.
If you delay any further, there will be no time to treat it.
This is not the case on weekdays.
It would be great if Mr. Cheng followed him.
At least your highness listened to what the gentleman said.
Zong Zhengshen got angry, but he understood the important truth in his heart that saving people was important.
Soon, the entire team was ready to go, and someone found several carriages, and all the injured were carried into the carriage.
Jiang Jin was unconscious and was carefully carried into the car and laid flat. Ran Shaotang followed him into the carriage without leaving any steps.
Zong Zhengshen rode on the horse, looked at the team, waved his hand to signal his departure, and then rode forward.
Ran Shaotang was quietly guarding Jiang Jin, and all the things that flashed through his mind were the kindness he had treated him over the past few days.
Since Shen Weiyong took her child with a caesarean section in her first life, her life has been full of hatred and revenge.
She was wary of everyone who was close to her.
Those who were guarded by her would persist, tempt, and try to get close at first.
But after a while, they gave up.
In the second life, she was like a frightened hedgehog, not only stabbing people close to her, but also stabbing herself.
In this third life, from the day when she knew that she was reborn, she was called "Ran Shaotang" instead of "Ran Shaoshang", she had a strong spirit to deal with it. The string in her heart stretched until now, and she never relaxed for a moment.
Sometimes, she would sigh why fate likes to tease herself?
Calm down and trace the root of the root, all sins are caused by love and cannot be obtained.
If my father hadn't meddled with the other person's business, he saved the life of the eldest princess who had left the palace to hunt.
If the eldest princess had not cared about her life-saving benefactor, she had to repay her kindness by giving her a favor.
If it weren't for the emperor's sake, he pampered his only sister and forced his ministers to agree to the marriage.
If it weren't for the word "filial piety" that Old Lady Ran forced her son to submit to death.
Let me say something ruthless, if my father hadn't made a bet with the emperor in order to keep his mother's equal position, he would have made a bet with the emperor: if his wife gave birth to her eldest son, she would have been on par with the eldest princess from then on, and would not kneel or worship, and live in the house...
Maybe nothing will go in the direction of destruction.
She would not live alone and vigilantly in this life.
Maybe the fate between people is so wonderful.
Although Jiang Jin is eleven or 2 years older than her now, for Ran Shaotang, it is about her mental age.
When I first saw him, the four words "warm and as jade" were deeply engraved in her heart.
Moreover, Jiang Jin is still a warm jade.
He was like a gentle brother, stubbornly taking care of her as he wanted.
Even if she refuses, that warmth will appear on time.
When she was with him, she gradually let go of her guard.
If a person's heartstrings are always too tight, she will be very tired.
Jiang Jin is the one who makes her feel warm and happy.
She thought this was like.
But this love is about to end cruelly before it even begins.
How could she let go?
The carriage was parked in the clinic, and Ran Shaotang chased Jiang Jin and got off the carriage.
The wound on his back had ulcerated and toxins spread throughout his back.
Ran Shaotang's blood could no longer drip into Jiang Jin's mouth.
She simply dripped the blood from her wrist onto his wound, hoping that a miracle would happen.
After Zong Zhengshen arranged for the doctors in the museum to treat the secret guards, he came to Jiang Jin's residence in the backyard.
Ran Shaotang's call came from inside.
"Senior brother, senior brother, do you feel better?"
I don’t know if it was Ran Shaotang’s blood that worked or if it was a rebirth of light, Jiang Jin felt that he was light and wanted to fly at any time.
He looked at Shaotang with swollen eyes, pulled her little hand and held it in his palm, and said sadly: "What will you do in the future? You said, what should you do in the future?"
Ran Shaotang didn't know what he meant, but just listened quietly to him muttering.
"Promise my senior brother that no matter what happens in the future, you will not be blinded by hatred. Don't kill like a thug. Learn to be compassionate, be compassionate to others, and even more be compassionate to yourself."
Jiang Jin said something, and Ran Shaotang nodded, indicating that he understood.
"Don't say it, take a break. I'll go to the pharmacy to prepare the antidote for you. If you stick to it, I must cure you. Uncle Six's antidote has been studying the antidote for a long time. Maybe he has made the antidote to restrain the Black Water Deerbread. Yes, I'll ask you to go back to Jingshan to get the medicine, and go now."
Qin Xiaoyue, who had been waiting for her all night, felt very distressed when she saw her young master's heartbroken look, and advised her to rest well.
Ran Shaotang saw her as if she had received a general amnesty and insisted on driving her back to the mountain to get the antidote.
Jiang Jin had some strength from where he reached out to grab her: "Life well. Send me back to Jingshan."
Before he finished speaking, he pulled her arm down softly.
Ran Shaotang saw Jiang Jin's originally gentle face as jade as pale as a piece of paper, without a trace of blood.
Chapter completed!