How can I be broken by the enemy in my previous life? [Rebirth]

Tang Jing's optimism made Situ Qing even more uneasy.

He clearly knew that this was all Tang Jing's own decision, and he clearly knew that he didn't need to bear anything for the price he paid.

However, at this moment, Situ Qing really felt at a loss.

He hated Tang Jing's behavior of making decisions for others without saying a word, but at this moment, Situ Qing couldn't help being touched.

Tang Jing tapped the acupoints himself, and felt that the blood flow between his wrists was gradually slowing down, but it still didn't stop. At first, he felt a little uncomfortable from blood loss, his body was cold, and he couldn't breathe.

But later, Tang Jing gradually felt his body lighten up, like stepping on cotton candy, soft, and his consciousness was floating upwards little by little.

Even so, Tang Jing still tried his best not to let himself go to see Situ Qing. He was very afraid that when he saw Situ Qing, he would not be able to restrain himself and wanted to get up and give him a hug. Situ Qing brought a great psychological burden.

But that's all he wanted to do.

Thinking of this, Tang Jing pursed his lips and smiled slightly towards the air in front of him.

This smile fell into Situ Qing's eyes, making Situ Qing feel even more uncomfortable.

But none of them noticed that at this moment, the situation between them had a rare reversal.

In the past, Tang Jing had always watched Situ Qing silently, but Situ Qing was dismissive, but this time, Situ Qing didn't dare to take his eyes off Tang Jing for a moment.

Although she knew that Tang Jing's blood was not fatal, Situ Qing always had an illusion in her heart that Tang Jing would fall asleep in a second and never wake up again.

However, Situ Qing's luck was always bad.

What to be afraid of, what to come.

Tang Jing's eyes became more and more lax, and it seemed that he might fall into a coma at any time, but the blood flow in his hand still didn't stop, although it was slow, it still slid down to the ground little by little.

How long?

an hour?two hours?

Situ Qing looked at the pool of bright red blood that had dried up at the edges but was still extremely thick in the middle, and felt extremely glaring.

Why hasn't the bleeding stopped yet?Situ Qing's heart was completely confused.

But at this moment, Tang Jing's head dropped silently.

No sign.

Tang Jing at this moment completely lost consciousness.

Situ Qing subconsciously wanted to open her mouth to wake Tang Jing up, but his dumb acupoint was hit, so there was no way.

After that, he completely fell into the battle between heaven and man.

Reason told Situ Qing: Tang Jing should have just lost consciousness, and there is no danger of his life...

But another voice in my heart said silently: There are no absolutes in everything. Tang Jing's physique may be different from ordinary people, and he won't be able to last that long. If you don't save him...

To save, or not to save?

Situ Qing was exhausted and complicated in his heart, and the effects of the medicine on his body hadn't passed. He had already tried his best to make himself think about this issue rationally and clearly.

But with five successes, to save a person whose life may not be in danger, this is no time for Situ Qing to weigh the actual value.

I can only ask him in his heart, is it worth it?

After about a stick of incense, Tang Jing's head was still lowered, and the blood flow from his wrists was getting slower and slower. Situ Qing looked at the blood scabs on Tang Jing's wrists, and for a while, His expression was a little dazed.

He thought of many things.

Thinking of Tang Jing's sword in the chest in his previous life, thinking of what Tang Jing said to him and what he did in this life.

The feeling is all made up.

At this second, Situ Qing's eyes moved slightly, and then he saw the gauze wrapped around Tang Jing's hands, the right hand was bandaged by himself, neat and in perfect condition, and the left hand should be bandaged by Tang Jing himself. It's rough and the threads are sticking out.

This scene made Situ Qing's heart skip a beat.

He suddenly thought: Why must he be so obsessed with the things of his previous life?After all, in this life, to Tang Jing, he was just a stranger from the beginning.Although love at first sight is indeed unbelievable, Tang Jing has already done so much for herself.

It seems unreasonable to impose the grievances and grievances of the previous life on the ignorant people of the present world.

But what Tang Jing has paid for himself in this life has far exceeded the so-called five-success power.

Thinking about this, Situ Qing suddenly understood, yes, Tang Jing can do this for him, why should he begrudge the five successes.

Then Situ Qing slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly burst out the true qi that had been stored in his dantian. In an instant, the true qi poured into his veins, and the domineering medicine and true qi clashed in the veins , causing bursts of severe pain like tearing apart the skin.

Situ Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered two steps and fell to the ground, the true energy in his dantian was still gushing out, his face was extremely pale, and the severe pain almost made his nerves collapse.

There is only one word in his mind at the moment.

pain.

pain.

pain.

Even so, even though cold sweat dripped down Situ Qing's forehead and his lips were bitten, he still silently gritted his teeth and tried his best to endure.

This pain was far more severe than when he took the San Gong Wan, but luckily it didn't last that long.

After about a stick of incense, Situ Qing sat down weakly, and her acupoints were all untied.So with trembling hands, enduring the lingering pain, he moved step by step in front of Tang Jing.

Situ Qing quickly pressed Tang Jing's bleeding wound, then with a hiss, she tore off the fabric from her clothes, wrapping Tang Jing's entire wrist.

Then, he reached out and pressed Tang Jing's vest, and slowly channeled his true energy into it.

Although the medicinal properties of the Sangong Pill have expired at this time, Situ Qing's tendons and veins have suddenly endured such a large impact, and they are still in a state of damage for a while. At this time, he is forced to use the exercises, which only makes him feel that his limbs are all bones, every meridian They are all being pricked by thousands of needles.

Even so, Situ Qing still did not let go of the hand that was attached to Tang Jing's vest.

If you want to save, save to the end.

Gradually, Tang Jing's already cold body began to warm up, and he would even smack once in a while.

Although Tang Jing was unable to open his eyes from the beginning to the end, Situ Qing was very pleased with this improvement, even though the severe pain in his veins had made his clothes soaked in cold sweat.

But gradually, Situ Qing realized that this was just drinking poison to quench thirst.

Tang Jing's bleeding stopped, and his tendons gradually recovered, but the lost blood could not be compensated in a short time.

And in this dungeon, there is no medicine, no food to restore the body.

If you really have to wait until tomorrow morning...

Then Tang Jing might never be able to wake up because of excessive blood loss for a long time and confusion.

Thinking about this, Situ Qing silently clasped Tang Jing's right hand tightly.

At this moment, all the grievances and grievances were left behind, and those were things outside her body. The only thought in Situ Qing's mind right now was - she couldn't watch Tang Jing die in front of her.

Taking a deep breath, Situ Qing looked down at Tang Jing's pale face that was still frowning in deep sleep. For the first time, he took the initiative to lower his head and gently pressed his forehead to Tang Jing's. .

Tang Jing's forehead was a little cold and moist.

The bridges of their noses touched for an instant, but they separated quickly.

Seeing Tang Jing's pale and handsome features, Situ Qing secretly made a decision.

He slowly got up and carried Tang Jing to the stone bed beside him, carefully let Tang Jing sit there, then walked to the prison door made of fine iron, gathered all the true energy in his dantian, and fiercely Clap out with a palm.

With a loud bang, the prison door collapsed.

Situ Qing was also shocked by the force of the backlash of the veins and took a few steps back, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

When he stood still and reached out to wipe off the blood on his lips, he clearly felt that his internal strength had lost another [-]%.

But at this moment, Situ Qing didn't feel disappointed or anxious, instead she smiled silently.

It seems that he has always been the one to carry out the losing business to the end.

Pressing his chest, Situ Qing tried his best to suppress the surging bloody aura, then he calmly walked to the stone bed, gently hugged Tang Jing, and walked out of the dungeon step by step.

The loud noise had already attracted many jailers, but when they saw Situ Qing holding Tang Jing with a cold face and blood-stained white clothes, they all shuddered involuntarily, and then fled.

Seeing this, Situ Qing frowned, jumped up, and stopped in front of everyone.

He looked at the trembling jailers, sneered, and slapped the leader of the jailer to vomit blood, then grabbed his collar, and said to the other trembling jailers, "Tell your master to take the most A good imperial doctor is here, otherwise don't blame me for killing people."

The head of the jailer had a severe pain in his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth. He raised his head and shouted at the frightened dumbfounded jailers: What are you still doing!Not yet! ! "

The group of jailers heard the sound as if they had just woken up from a dream, they hurriedly responded obediently, and then hurriedly slipped away.

Seeing this, Situ Qing snorted softly, then looked sideways at the head of the jailer with a frightened expression, and said, "Is there any Zhixue powder?"

The head jailer was slightly taken aback, and then he agreed repeatedly, and went to the small room inside to take out the hemostatic powder, golden sore medicine, and a series of high-quality wound medicines.