[Jin Guang] Uncle Wang is not easy to be

Chapter 26 Extra Story 1 God Gu Wen Huang

When he first approached the wolf lord Qianxue Guming and the mirror man Luo Bi, Wen Huang had his own purpose.

Those two people had special identities, one was King Miao's younger brother, and the other was the son of God of War.

Of course, Emperor Wen's status is also very special, so it is logical and easy to get close to the two of them.

He had heard from Qianxue that he had an uncle Wang who had been weak and sick since he was a child. Qianxue had complicated feelings for this uncle Wang. She was fearful and respectful. Asking him to sit down and study hard was like torture to him. study medicine hard.

Wen Huang's growth environment made him have a deep understanding of Gu poison, so the two often exchanged ideas together.

"Since you don't like reading so much, why force yourself?"

Qianxue couldn't help knocking herself on the head, "Oh, I want to cure Uncle Wang. Since I was a child, it's rare to see him healthy. Yesterday, I just caused him to drink a little more wine, and he vomited blood again. Brother Wang specially sent an imperial doctor to Beijing Palace, and I was called to scold me by Brother Wang!"

"Oh..." Emperor Wen picked up another book with great interest. The reason why King Miao sent the imperial doctor may not be for the purpose of healing. I am afraid that the possibility of testing is even greater. After all, the name of this prince's wisdom has been passed down since he was a child. Out.

The first time I saw a real person was in the garden of the imperial palace, Qianxue and Luo Bi were huddling together, Wen Huang hid aside and was lazy, and saw a person strolling over, and Qianxue dropped his sword in shock at a single word.

The knife rushed towards the person, Wen Huang flew to embrace the person, and left the place with the opportunity.It's not that they have good intentions, but those who can be in the garden are mostly people of status. If they are really hurt, it will be troublesome for them.

The man was wearing a thick cloak, Wen Huang recalled how it feels, well, it really looks like a fur ball!

It's just that this person's aura is a little strange, and the same life Gu on his body is very restless when he gets close to this person.

The man turned his head and gave him a warm smile, and said, "Thank you, hero, for saving me."

Emperor Wen was a little surprised, it was the first time someone called him a hero, so he responded modestly, "It is an honor for Emperor Wen to be able to save King Bei Jing."

Seeing Prince Jing making fun of Qianxue, Emperor Wen temporarily suppressed his thoughts, and couldn't help but laugh along with him.

In fact, Emperor Wen really wanted to test it out and find out the reason, but there were more important things in front of him, and if people found out, it might change things, so he secretly gave Qianxue an idea to let King Bei Jing do it in a short period of time. will not appear again.

When the event was over, King Beijing's start of the Golden Monument had also ended. Emperor Wen, who was being hunted down by the killer, happened to pass by Prince Beijing's mansion. With a thought, he escaped the guards of the palace and fell into the garden of the palace.

Emperor Wen is very confident in himself. Before Prince Jing carried him back into the bedroom, he was actually conscious. He knew the medicine that Prince Jing fed him, and he felt the restlessness of the Gu insect again, but maybe it was during this period of time. Too tired, he had a rare good night's sleep.

When he woke up again, he found that his body was tied with messy bandages. Although it was difficult to look directly at his hands, he couldn't ask too much from a prince, especially that pampered man who was always guarding his bedside.

King Bei Jing, who was awakened by his movements, straightened up, his face still a little confused.Wen Huang just wanted to laugh, after all, no matter how beautiful the person opposite was, the red marks that were pressed out were still shining brightly on his face.

The next test of King Bei Jing revealed a lot of information, but Wen Huang did not believe it, but this man fell ill after a night of hard work, and Wen Huang finally had to admit that this man was really weak.

Because of Qianxue, do you believe me?

Wen Huang thought about this sentence carefully, even if it was a lie... it made him a little envious of Qianxue, because in the life of the god Gu Wen Huang, there is no such thing as family affection... such a thing.

Next, testing King Bei Jing became one of Emperor Wen's interests, and King Bei Jing gritted his teeth angrily but looked helpless, which made Emperor Wen very happy.

From time to time, I try to find out the source of the medicine. When I get injured, I go to Beijing Palace. I play chess once a month. When I encounter precious medicinal materials, I can’t help but collect them and give them to the other party... All of this has been unknowingly in the past 20 years. It becomes a habit.

However, Wen Huang clearly felt the difference between Jingri and him. The temptation and vigilance always existed, but the other party's bottom line was always retreating because of him. So...so...is my existence so special to my friend ?

so what?Wen Huang looked at the person sitting there who was weak due to vomiting blood, and the years had not stained that person.Just like one of the three heroes of Miaojiang never existed, Wen Huang, whom King Bei Jing liked, never really existed.

God Gu Wenhuang can set up a game in ten years, and naturally he will play a game in 20 years.Looking at the blood stains left on the ground when King Bei Jing was in a state of agitation, small tender green seedlings were slowly emerging from the ground.Wen Huang couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, "I got you!"

Emperor Wen has always treated people with sincerity. As he thought this way, 20 years of getting along with each other appeared in his mind, so he directly asked Jingri, "Friend, can you give me your blood?"

It's a pity that what his friend gave was straightforward, but it was not what he wanted.

Looking at the back of the other party leaving, and looking at the blood in the bowl, Wen Huang thought, his friend really made preparations.It's just a pity, friend, you missed the chance, the only chance given to you by the god Gu Wen Huang.

The chaos between Xijianliu and the Central Plains ended. Wen Huang remembered the sword pact with Miyamoto Zongji. Wen Huang liked challenges and dangers. When he told Jingri that there was only a [-]% chance of winning, the other party had a rare chance of winning. flustered.

My friend's heart is disturbed... that's how interesting it is!

Taking everything into account, even being able to catch up with himself, Emperor Wen decided to add a small episode at the end, how logical it is.

He didn't expect that the other party would be fooled so easily, and Emperor Wen himself was very surprised by the simplicity, but this did not affect him to put away the blood. After all, the wound on his body had already healed, and it would be a waste to use it up.

It turned out that it was the blood of the heart that had this effect, and Emperor Wen finally understood.Seeing the blood spurting out when the other party drew out the dagger, Emperor Wen unconsciously wanted to care, but stopped.Since Jingri can make a lot of pills, he must have done so more than once, and there is no danger to his life, but... maybe this is the reason why his friend has been weak all the time?

Seeing Swallow Die follow her friends down the mountain, Emperor Wen no longer worried, looked around at the people in Huanzhulou, "Go back!"

When we met again, it was because of the Jiulong Tianshu Bureau. Wen Huang could feel that the tacit understanding between the two was still there, but it always seemed to be separated by a layer of veil. Is the friend still angry?Wen Huang stubbornly used to check the pulse of Jingri, he was a little displeased for the first time, he was not in good health, and why did he run out!

Wen Huang understands that his situation hurts everyone around him, but he still can't help but test whether the other party still cares about him. Perhaps the god Gu Wen Huang has always been a cunning person, and he can only make sure that the other party's sincerity is always there. If it won't change, he will reluctantly accept it.

He told Fengdie to return the blood to Jingri, and then went to Jian Wuji's appointment with Snow Mountain Yinyan.

In fact, Emperor Wen could take the lives of the two of them, but he didn't want to. He kept arousing the fighting spirit of the two and let them make continuous progress, until he used the most powerful move of Miyamoto, and then he took advantage of the situation. Sword Twelve.

Emperor Wen thought, I put my life in your hands... Let me see your sincerity!

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When Emperor Wen opened his eyes, he saw the swallow butterfly on the opposite side, but the swallow butterfly was not in danger, so, did it use Jingri's blood?

"Swallow butterfly?"

"Master!" Phoenix Die couldn't express what she felt in her heart, but she was indeed delighted, "It seems to be really effective!"

Emperor Wen nodded, and took the porcelain bottle containing blood, "Hasn't King Bei Jing been here?"

"A few days ago, my uncle came over and said that I would leave the choice to me. He left without taking this."

Emperor Wen immediately understood that Jingri already knew his intentions, and sure enough, his friend knew him very well. "So now, is there any news about him?"

Feng Die was about to speak, but found that she didn't need to say anything, because Linghu Qianli came to Shengu Peak with King Bei Jing on his back.

Emperor Wen knocked on the fan, "Sure enough, Cao Cao is here, Phoenix Die, don't tell them about my recovery!"

Feng Die said helplessly, "Master, haven't you played enough?"

Emperor Wen chuckled, "Eh? Children don't understand what adults do."

Swallow Die: "I'm too lazy to talk to you, I'll pick you up!"

Emperor Wen sighed secretly, Phoenix Die revealed her secrets too quickly, only two or three sentences, and let friends see it, but he decided to fake, insist on what he said, and just listened to what his friends said.

Feng Die's small thoughts are obvious, she pulls Linghu Qianli away, deliberately leaving space for him and Jingri.

Jingri said that he only had one heart now, and asked Emperor Wen if he wanted it.

Emperor Wen began to hesitate, did his friend really ask this question, or did he deliberately want to provoke him to expose it?Or both?

But it doesn't matter, Wen Huang decided to answer this question, but the moment he opened his mouth, he heard Jing Ri say that he was joking.Then Jing Ri quietly lay on Wen Huang's lap, Wen Huang felt the warmth in his hand, the quiet air, the peace and tranquility that he hadn't felt for a long time made him stop talking.

Let's do this first.Wen Huang thought, anyway, we still have a long, long time in the future.

After Jingri left, Fengdie asked Wen Huang why he didn't stay.

Wen Huang looked at his portrait and felt that his happiness was about to overflow, "Since you can't stop it, why bother to do it?"

Instruct Phoenix Die to make tea and bring Jingri's information during this time.Wen Huang took out the painting and looked at it again, feeling the friendship of the painter so clearly, Wen Huang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth again, let Jingri leave, and then caught it back, just like before, the happiest, Just looking at Jingri's helpless appearance towards him, because at that time, Jingri's eyes and heart were full of God Gu Wenhuang!

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Looking at the information about Miao Jiang during his paralysis period, Emperor Wen couldn't help frowning, something was wrong, something was wrong.

He guessed Jingri's layout before, knowing that his friend wanted to kill King Miao and ascend the throne himself, but based on Emperor Wen's understanding of Jingri, he knew that Jingri must have already thought about how to deal with Canglang and Qianxue. At that time, Mo Cangli broke Jingri's game, and it was impossible for Jingri to hurt the lives of the relatives he cared about.

But now, Jingri has not ascended the throne...

Friends changed the layout...why?If you just want King Miao to die and Canglang ascend the throne, Jingri has many simple ways to do it without leaving any traces. More importantly, Jingri is too anxious to pave the way for Canglang , leaving Miaojiang in a hurry...

A thought was circling in Emperor Wen's mind, unless Jingri knew that he would not live soon... But if he had known that he would not live soon, there would be no need to plan, where is the time point?

Is it... because of not regretting the peak?

Emperor Wen gently put the information on the table, "Swallow Die!"

"Master." Swallow Die heard the voice and came in.

"Let the intelligence network of Huanzhu Tower find out the whereabouts of Prince Jing."

"Master!" Feng Die couldn't help asking, "What happened? It's rare to see you look so dignified!"

Wen Huang shook his head and said, "It's okay, you can tell me to go down, and make me a cup of tea."

"Yes, Master!"

Unfortunately, it was only found that Jingri had gone to the Central Plains. The chaos in the Central Plains was very serious, and it was difficult to obtain useful information.Two months later, Linghu Qianli was sent back to Miaojiang by Jingri. Emperor Wen took the map of Miaojiang, thought about it, and roughly delineated the possible places where friends might appear. Actively go out and find people.

The person he found first pretended not to know him, and then lied. Emperor Wen had no choice but to trap the person in Huanzhulou, and then asked Phoenix Die to help invite the underworld doctor.

Wen Huang and Ming doctor discussed for two days, but they did not decide on a treatment method. In other words, because of the probability of success, both Wen Huang and Ming doctor were very hesitant. It is best to find a breakthrough from Jingri.

Jingri hid many things from him, but Wen Huang didn't mind because he also hid many things from him.But when it came to Jingri's life, he didn't dare to bet.

The days in Huanzhulou seemed to be back in the past, and Emperor Wen felt a little like a world away. It seemed that it had been a long, long time since he got along so easily and comfortably, until that morning, Jingri suddenly lost his breath in front of his eyes.

Emperor Wen held the man's hand tightly, and leaned closer to Jingri's ear, "I only have such a short time. My friend, you really did hide a lot from me, but... this time I forgive you! Yes...Emperor Wen hasn't finished talking yet, of course I won't remember the dead, but God Gu Wenhuang hates losing the most, so don't think about leaving so easily."

Live or die, you are mine!

The author has something to say:

This story tells us...we must communicate well~~

This is a tragic story caused by the lack of clues given by Xiao Wang, so that Emperor Wen got the wrong answer...

【cover your face】

ps. For the next many chapters, Xiao Wang has been eating melons, because the plot involves Miaojiang, so the inferiors don’t want to omit 23333

pps. Starting from the next chapter, because of his own reasons, Xiao Wang began to let himself go, applause and encouragement~~~~~

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