The general's favorite husband's daily life

Bai Wuyi handed the black cat dagger to He Jiangchu, then sat down with his back to He Jiangchu.Spread out the middle clothes a bit, exposing the shoulders, He Jiangchu understood, and took a dagger to draw a thin line on Bai Wuyi's shoulder, and then the black liquid slowly infiltrated from the thin line.

Bai Wuyi's breathing was a little messy, maybe it was painful.But He Jiangchu always felt that he should be afraid, or to put it a little deeper, he was afraid.

The thin blade cut a few more lines, He Jiangchu thought for a while, and said, "Is it caused by my blood?"

Bai Wuyi said, "It's better to say that it was caused by the locked blood box you opened."

In the coffin of the ship before, the blood-locking box that He Jiangchu fought against was probably different from Fenniang's blood-locking box.The black blood in that box should be poisonous, He Jiangchu split those blood-locking boxes with scars, and the poisonous black blood would inevitably stain He Jiangchu's body.

The poisonous blood melts when it touches the body, and when it enters the body, it combines with the blood in the body and flows in the body.

He Jiang has been tainted with the Chu poison for a long time, so he needs to cut his wrists and let blood, as an expedient measure.Bai Wuyi's poison is still shallow, the piece on his hand was stained when he helped He Jiangchu brush off the shell and when he helped He Jiangchu bleed.The shoulder was stained by the blood that dripped from the corner of He Jiangchu's mouth when he carried He Jiangchu on his back.

He Jiang helped Bai Wuyi to deal with his shoulders, and sat on the walls on both sides of the passage again.Now both of them are poisoned, even though the poisonous blood was injected, it is better to rest for a while before moving.

He Jiangchu looked up at the top of the cave, thinking about some messy things in his mind.

Bai Wuyi also sat alone to rest.Because President He Jiang Chu couldn't help teasing Bai Wuyi on weekdays, it seemed that there had never been such a quiet time between the two of them.He Jiangchu glanced at Bai Wuyi, the dead child was still expressionless, at first glance he was very indifferent, but at second glance he seemed to be quiet and a bit obedient.

He Jiangchu suddenly said: "How long can you live?"

Bai Wuyi was taken aback by He Jiangchu's thoughtless question.

He Jiangchu further explained, "Didn't you say that I can't live for twelve hours with this poison? Now you are also poisoned, how long can you live?"

Only then did Bai Wuyi let out an "oh", and said vaguely, "I don't know, maybe three or two days."

He Jiangchu thought for a while, "Very good."

After saying that, he struggled to get up from the ground, but who knew that just when he got up, his knees were weak, and he almost fell down. Fortunately, he supported himself on the wall on one side, so that he didn't fall too badly.

Bai Wuyi sat on the sidelines and watched He Jiangchu get up and then fell down. He seemed a little indifferent, and didn't say he wanted to help him up. He just said, "What are you doing?"

He Jiangchu smiled, "Let's go~ If we sit here like this, we will at most become two skeletons. Come here, give me a hand, I have no strength."

Bai Wuyi looked at He Jiangchu, and He Jiangchu looked back with a smile, stretching out a hand, like an old man waiting for help.

Bai Wuyi compromised, got up and went to support He Jiangchu.People like He Jiangchu have always been aggressive. When Bai Wuyi came over, he was overwhelmed, and he wanted to hang himself on others.

Bai Wuyi staggered two steps before standing still.With a bit of a bad tone, he said, "Don't get blood on me again!"

He Jiang Chuke obediently agreed with a "hmmm".

The two of them were like babies who couldn't walk side by side. They staggered after a few steps, but they barely moved forward.

Except for the first few steps that He Jiangchu pressed on Bai Wuyi's body, the rest was walking on his own, but helplessly, he was seriously injured, and he couldn't walk well by himself.Bai Wuyi barely supported the person.Although it was a bit difficult to walk, as long as He Jiangchu didn't make trouble and didn't speak up, Bai Wuyi felt that it would be fine.

This passage is dark and dark, and I don't know how far it is.The two walked for a while, and were about to stop for a rest, when He Jiangchu saw a dark shadow in the distance, like the kind of umbrella servant he had seen before.

The two walked over with support, and at first glance, it was indeed the umbrella servant.

But this time the umbrella servant was a little different.The hand on the chest was put down on the ground, and the facial features were engraved on the face, which was very vivid, as if the person would come alive in the next moment.He Jiangchu inexplicably thought of the sacrificial ceremony in the virtual image.

He Jiangchu looked at the umbrella servant's hand on the top of the umbrella, and always felt that it seemed a bit out of place, and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

Who knew that just as the hand was stretched out, it was pulled back by Bai Wuyi.

Bai Wuyi: "What are you doing?"

He Jiangchu was a little embarrassed, "Um, just take a look."

Bai Wuyi said, "Don't move around, Annan has a statue with five sense organs, implying evil. When I came here before, all the umbrella servants had no five sense organs. Speaking of which, except for encountering a sneak attacker, the rest can be considered smooth. This portrait suddenly appeared here, I'm afraid there will be a change."

He Jiangchu frowned, and a subtle feeling arose in his heart, and he asked, "How do you know?"

Bai Wuyi said, "... Yu Xiaoding said."

He Jiangchu: "Ah?"

At the beginning, Yu Xiaoding was punished by Yan Qingzhuo for cutting a big cut in the back of the man, and he sat in the carriage with Bai Wuyi for a long time.During this period of time, Yu Xiaoding had nothing to do every day, and told Bai Wuyi many strange stories, among which there were many about Annan.

After He Jiangchu heard the explanation, he couldn't laugh or cry, "What are you doing listening to his stories? Where did you get the courage to believe his words?"

Bai Wuyi asked truthfully, "Compared to your words, they are much more reliable."

He Jiangchu: "... Tsk, where are you, baby?"