Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

Yu Wenzhang, who had been tortured by pain and poison for so long, finally showed signs of fatigue at this moment, looking a bit like he was in his thirties:

He finally became a middle-aged man with a dry build, a full beard, dry hair and a sallow complexion.

His body was covered with bandages, many of which were soaked black with medicine. There were also many medicine stains on the quilt and pillow...

It has long been said that Northern Xinjiang is not as good as the capital, and the conditions are poor. There is no new quilt for him to change, so it looks dirty.

Su Qing raised his hand to lift his quilt, and a strange smell hit his face. It was the fishy smell mixed with the smell of medicine that he had smelled when he entered the camp.

In order to facilitate the dressing change, Yu Wenzhang did not wear any clothes, and his body was directly under the quilt.

Su Qing's eyes swept around Yu Wenwen's body and saw that the muscles in his limbs were atrophied, especially his legs.

This is of course, all people who have been lying still for a long time look like this.

The fishy smell came from his body. Su Qing knew without even looking that there must be sores on Yu Wenwen's back.

If you lie down for a long time without promoting blood circulation, you will get sores on your back. Anyone who has ever been sick at home knows this, and you have to turn the patient frequently.

However, the girls who took care of Yu Wenzhang obviously didn't do it. Maybe they didn't know it well, maybe they were weak, so Yu Wenzhang inevitably turned into this miserable appearance.

If he can't wake up in time and recover properly, he will slowly turn into a pile of rotten flesh until he dies on this bed.

"You also have today..." Su Qing said with a complicated expression.

Su Qing felt a little sad, not because he felt pity for Yu Wenwen, he just lamented the fragility of life.

Look, no matter how strong a person is, once he gets sick, he will turn into a pile of rotten flesh, unable to move, growing on the bed and being turned over by others.

The most terrifying thing is that after the body is corroded by the disease, it begins to rot and stink, and it has no dignity ever again...

The desire to kill Yu Wenwen suddenly moved, because he felt that killing Yu Wenwen now would only free him, and he still wanted him to die on this bed, which would be more comfortable.

Su Qing slowly pulled out the long sword and slashed Yu Wenwen's right wrist. A scar immediately appeared on Yu Wenwen's wrist.

Perhaps it was pain, but Yu Wenzhang's body trembled suddenly.

Su Qing said: "Originally you owed me two hands and one foot, but I am broad-minded and now I only take one hand from you.

If you die like this, just think that the debts of the two of us in this life have been wiped out, and we will never touch the river again.

If you hadn't died..."

Su Qing thought for a moment and said, "I think it would be better for you to die..."

After that, Su Qing put the long sword back into the scabbard, then sat by the bed, took the remaining bandage from the previous dressing, applied medicine to stop Yu Wenwen's bleeding, and wrapped the bandage around it.

After doing all this, Su Qing was about to get up and leave when a voice suddenly came from behind: "Your Majesty? What are you doing?"

Su Qing turned around and saw Zhang Liu opening the door curtain and walking in.

It turned out that the girls who had been kicked out by Su Qing immediately ran to find General Zhang Liu after leaving the camp, and then told Zhang Liu everything about Su Qing's arrival at Master Yu Wenwen's camp.

When Zhang Liu heard this, he felt a thump in his heart. What could your Majesty do when he went to Lord Yuwen's camp? He must have gone to kill someone.

When His Majesty said that he would not touch Lord Yuwen again, he thought that His Majesty could keep his word, but he did not expect...

In order to deal with the affairs of the Huns, he was not nearby, and Yu Wenwen's camp was a bit far away from his position.

This back and forth was definitely not enough time to stop His Majesty. Zhang Liu was anxious. He imagined countless scenes in his mind, each of which was a scene where Master Yuwen was extremely angry.

The more he thought about it, the colder his heart became, and his steps became a little faster.

Who would have thought that after he arrived at the camp and opened the door curtain, the scene he expected of Lord Yuwen splattered with blood did not appear. Instead, he saw His Majesty sitting next to Lord Yuwen in a daze.

Su Qing said: "Why are you here?"

Seeing that Lord Yuwen was fine, Zhang Liu calmed down the confusion caused by running over, and then said: "It's nothing..."

Su Qing sneered and said: "You are worried that I will attack Yu Wenzhang, right? Just say it. Why are you hiding it?"

Zhang Liu smiled awkwardly and didn't reply. Su Qing said: "I just came to see Yu Wenwen's miserable appearance, and I will leave after seeing it..."

After saying that, Su Qing stood up and walked outside the camp.

Zhang Liu watched Su Qing leave, then took another look at Yu Wenwen to make sure nothing happened, and then he felt relieved.

He asked the girls who had just returned to continue taking good care of them, and then left the camp.

Just now, he put down what he was doing halfway through and hurried back. Since nothing major happened, he had to continue making arrangements.

The girls bowed obediently, bowed their heads and said, "Yes."

Zhang Liu then left with peace of mind. Several girls watched Zhang Liu leave, so no one noticed that Yu Wenwen's fingers moved slightly on the hospital bed.

Luo Yun asked Su Qing: "You had such a good opportunity just now, why did you just cripple one of his hands?"

Su Qing said: "If we let him die now, it would be too easy for him. He has to suffer a painful death before I can be willing to do it."

Luo Yun: "Aren't you afraid that he will really wake up and seek revenge from you?"

Su Qing raised an eyebrow and said: "So didn't I cripple his right hand that holds the sword? Besides, even if he wakes up and drags his sick body, what will happen?"

Luo Yun said: "Have you not experienced the hero's aura deeply? Have you forgotten how many times he has ruined your good deeds?"

Su Qing said: "Of course I know. I didn't take action just now. Wasn't it because of the halo of his protagonist?

Otherwise, if I hate him so much, why would I suddenly let him go and do the next best thing to do away with one of his hands? "

Luo Yun was shocked and said, "What's going on?"

Su Qing said: "I really wanted to kill him, but when I raised the long sword in my hand towards Yu Wenwen, an emotion that I don't know where came from affected me, and my murderous intention disappeared inexplicably.

I only felt it after I left the camp, but it was too late to rush in and kill him, so I regret it very much now..."

Luoyun: "..."

Su Qing said: "It's this world that won't let me kill Yu Wenwen..."

Luo Yun was puzzled: "Then when Yu Wenwen was assassinated, why didn't anyone stop you when you stabbed him in the chest?"

Su Qing said: "Why is no one stopping me? Isn't it because he is not dead now that someone is stopping me? Who would have thought that his heart is not in that position?"