Bishop Wanshou

Zuo Qingcang didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

If you are dead, why can you still feel the dull pain coming from the five internal organs, why can you still feel the cold air stinging the skin.But if you are alive, why can't you see anything, hear nothing, and can't move your whole body?

He felt that he might already be in the coffin now, but his soul still clings to his body for some reason.He felt that there was nothing in his mind, and many things flashed away like a cloud of smoke, and he couldn't grasp it like quicksand.

Suddenly, a wisp of fragrance slowly extended to his nostrils like a soft puff of smoke.The warm fragrance seems to be able to drive out the cold that erodes the whole body, just like warm and pure peach blossom wine, it is intoxicating.

But this fragrance made Zuo Qingcang's whole body stiff, and the feeling of despair overwhelmed him.

Why can't I get rid of this fragrance even if I die?

If even death can't wash away this nightmare, how can he be free?

He didn't know what happened, he just felt that someone put a thick cloth on him, and then a pair of arms wrapped around his body, and something was moving behind him.Zuo Qingcang didn't even have the strength to struggle, he was numb and seemed to have lost all reaction to the outside world.

Tang Yu used the key to open the black iron that was connected to the iron ring on the wall. Zuo Qingcang's shoulder had been pierced by the chain, and black blood stains were attached to the rough chain like rust. .

Tang Yu felt his eyes heat up and his hands trembled.

The eyes of the person in his arms were empty, without any light, lifeless, as if his soul had flown away.

A person who used to be so proud, his whole body radiated like light, but he was harmed by himself into what he is now.

The two most important people in my life besides my father, one died tragically, and the other has become a disabled person.Is it true that I have a fate, and anyone who gets in touch with me will end badly?

Why have you come to this point?Where did it go wrong?

Was it wrong from the start?He shouldn't have provoked Zuo Qingcang, the two parallel lines shouldn't have any intersection.

But why are the people around him, the people he values ​​the most, suffering in the end?

Picking up Zuo Qingcang, he walked away amidst the surprised eyes of his subordinates.But he stopped when he reached the door of the dungeon.Tang Xiande looked at him disappointedly, with anger in his eyes.

"Bitch!!"

Tang Yu lowered his head and called respectfully, "Father."

"Don't call me daddy! You bastard, I didn't expect you to actually have an affair with this devil..."

Tang Yu held Zuo Qingcang's arm tightly, lowered his eyes, "Father, I will explain to you later, my son."

"Later?!" Tang Xiande was trembling with anger. His son was imprisoned in the Candle Dragon Sect for several months and finally survived. The rumors in the Jianghu had already been unbearable, but he saw such a scene with his own eyes before he arrived now. .He accumulated energy in his palm, "Put down that devil, or I'll kill you, a bastard, too!"

"Father... you promised..."

"I promised to keep him alive for the time being, just because I thought you had something to hide. But if it's because of your dirty deeds, I'll kill both of you as soon as possible!"

"Father!" Tang Yu knelt down with Zuo Qingcang on his back, "The child owes him too much, we can't watch him suffer. He is already useless, Dad, just let him go!"

"You!" Tang Xiande was so angry that he couldn't speak, he raised his palm and was about to chop it off.But Tang Yu still didn't dodge or evade the palm when it hit the face, Tang Xiande was startled, and quickly withdrew some internal energy.Tang Yu's hair flew away from the shock of the palm, and he felt dizzy for a while. Fortunately, he stabilized his figure in time so as not to disturb the person on his back.

Seeing that the parent and child still refused to let go of the devil, Tang Xiande almost vomited blood, "You...you bastard...do you really think I dare not cut you?!"

Tang Yu swallowed the blood in his mouth, and replied, "Father, I promise, I will send someone to watch him carefully. After all, he has never hurt a single soldier from Xiucheng, so why should he be locked up in prison? As long as there are black people Han Tie, he can't move, what are you still worried about, Dad?"

"It's so unreasonable! Have you forgotten your own identity! You are so disappointing to my father that you are mixed up with these crooked ways! Have you forgotten how Zhu Ting died? Or have you already forgotten about him, a wolf-hearted person? !"

"I haven't forgotten, but I also remember who sent Xiaofing to the tiger's den." Tang Yu replied calmly, "Of course he killed Xiaofing, but I also caused him to become what he is now. This hatred has already I have repaid it. Dad, you always taught me to repay him with gratitude, Zuo Qingcang has saved my life, and now I save his life to repay him, is there anything wrong?"

When Tang Xiande heard it, he felt that his son was complaining about his plan to send Zhu Ting to the Candle Dragon Sect, he was angry, guilty, and helpless.

"The devil can't leave the dungeon! Stop delusional!"

"Then I'll live with him in the dungeon."

"It's against you!"

"In that case, the boy just take him back." Tang Yu said, turned around, and walked deep into the dungeon with the man on his back.

"Nizi! Come back to me!"

Tang Yu knew that his father was angry this time, but he couldn't help it.Cang Cang is already like this, he can't give up on him anymore.

Tang Yu really lived in the dungeon, and made a major renovation of the original cold place.The ground was cleaned spotlessly, moved into warm and comfortable beds, and set up a brazier to drive away the cold.And he also created a room next to Zuo Qingcang's cell, which was his own residence.

Every morning he would check Zuo Qingcang's pulse, and often modify some doses in the prescription.He also cooks three meals a day, cooks strictly according to the prepared recipes, and then feeds Zuo Qingcang himself.

But the problem is, Zuo Qingcang refused to eat it.

Even if he put a spoon in his mouth, he refused to open his mouth, as if he didn't respond like a wooden man.

Tang Yu had no choice but to try to squeeze his mouth open, but even if he half-forcibly fed the medicine, he would be spit out after a while.Seeing Zuo Qingcang lying on the edge of the bed with his hands on his chest, his heart and lungs were about to vomit, Tang Yu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and the corners of his mouth were blistered.

For three days in a row, Zuo Qing hadn't eaten any water and rice, and his already weak body was now like a candle in the wind.

Holding the cold job bowl in Tang Yu's hands, looking at the indifferent person in front of him, the emotions that had been surging in his heart for a long time suddenly burst out.

He smashed the porcelain bowl in his hand, and yelled at Zuo Qingcang, "What do you want from me!! Do you hate me!! I have tried my best!! I have already solved the problem for you! The poison of Moon Scent!! I don’t know why you still have it in your body!! It’s not me!! I really didn’t do it!!!”

He yelled in vain, but the person on the bed couldn't hear or see anything at all.

He felt pain like a knife in his heart.After seeing Zhu Ting at the beginning, he became suspicious and deliberately stayed in the teaching.Apart from wanting to wait for an opportunity to take away Zhu Ting, he also knew that it would not be easy for Zhengdao to place a person from Xiucheng in the Candle Dragon Sect, so he wanted to investigate clearly.He checked all the items around Zuo Qingcang, and finally found Bai Yuexiang in the ink on the account book that Zhu Ting sent Zuo Qingcang every month.

The smell of Baiyuexiang is faint, covered by the fragrance of ink. If it is added a little every time, the person who has been sprayed will not notice any abnormalities at all, and even the doctor will not be able to detect it.

In order to deceive others, he asked Qi Feiyu to meet under the thousand-year cherry blossoms, and half-forced to ask the time when the other party started poisoning.Afterwards, he used snow lotus leaves to prepare cold incense that could neutralize the poison of Bai Yuexiang, put it on his body, and took the opportunity of getting close to Zuo Qingcang to release the poison from the other party's body.In this way, the two of them can be well protected without alarming Zuo Qingcang.At the same time, he took over the job of reading the accounts. Whenever Qi Feiyu had a chance to get close to Zuo Qingcang, he would pester him so that Feiyu would not have the chance to continue poisoning him.

By the time he left, Bai Yuexiang should have been cleaned up long ago.

So in the end, when his father urged Bai Yuexiang to move him, he was beyond shocked.

Why does Zuo Qingcang still have it in his body?This is impossible ah?

He couldn't figure it out, seeing Zuo Qingcang's poisonous defeat, he only felt that the five internal organs were on fire, but there was nothing he could do.The situation has been pushed to the end, either you die or I forget, there is no way to have both.

And in the end, under the thousand-year cherry blossoms, Zuo Qingcang looked desperate and sad when facing him, which made him know that Cangcang had misunderstood.But he had no chance to explain.

But now, no matter how much he explained, the other party couldn't hear him.

No matter how hysterical he was, to Zuo Qingcang, it was just a piece of turbulent air, other than that, it was meaningless.

Cangcang hated him, and this could never be changed.

This realization made him feel a swelling pain in his throat, as if it was about to burst.The feeling of powerlessness was overwhelming, making him feel like a waste.

Such a failure in life, he is the sinner who should be blind and deaf.

At this time, a thought suddenly flashed in my mind.

Although Zuo Qingcang was blind and deaf, his sense of smell was still there.He can recognize the smell on his body.

If he hates himself, he must not want to eat what he makes.

As soon as he thought about it, he quickly left, the celebrity changed his temporary room to a cell farther away, and then went to the kitchen to make a bowl of white fungus porridge, and asked a servant to bring it to Zuo Qingcang to eat.

About an hour later, the servant came back with a clean empty bowl.

Holding the empty bowl, Tang Yu smiled bitterly.It's a good thing he's finally eating.

But why does my heart hurt so much?

Tang Yu didn't dare to approach Zuo Qingcang's cell again, but just watched from a distance, watching the servants put the food in the bowl into Zuo Qingcang's mouth spoon by spoon, until there was no more drop left, then he went back to eat himself in peace rice.At night, he would often go to his cell while Zuo Qingcang was fast asleep, sit by his bed, and watch him quietly.The complexion on Junyi's face has improved a lot, but he is still a bit haggard, with a slight frown between his brows.

Did he have nightmares?Do you have yourself in your dream?

Thinking about these far-fetched problems, I often stay in a daze all night.Then he left just before dawn, so that the smell on his body could dissipate before Zuo Qingcang woke up.

Such days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three rounds of cold and heat had passed.

Everything seemed to calm down.The destruction of the Candle Dragon Sect caused a stir in the rivers and lakes for a while, and the truth that the evil cannot prevail against the good was once again verified, and Chuxiu City became a hero all of a sudden, although not many people knew what kind of means they used to win.But the brilliance soon returned to the ordinary, and there will never be a shortage of fresh legends in the world, such as the battle between the two masters of the Piaomiao Palace that has been raging recently.

In comparison, life in Xiucheng is like living in seclusion.After all, this is just a city of incense, only half of the residents in the city know some martial arts, and most of them make a living by making and selling incense.

Tang Yu's life is also very peaceful, except that his father always wants to lead this rebellious son back to the right path, and keeps introducing him to some wealthy sons or righteous knights.Later, he became impatient and told people directly that he was inhumane, which made his father's mouth crooked in anger.

Besides, the focus of his daily life is still on Zuo Qingcang.

The hundred moon incense was poisonous, and the poison eroded Zuo Qingcang's eyes and ears. Although he tried his best to treat him, he could only slightly restore Zuo Qingcang's vision.But the effect obtained is only to allow him to see a blurred outline, and it is almost impossible to restore it to its original appearance.

As for hearing, it seems that there has been no improvement.

He still didn't give up, soaking in the library every day, looking for ways to treat the damage caused by this poison.

Then in the winter of this year, when the first snow fell, Tang Xiande suffered from the wind and cold, which triggered the heart disease that had been silent for many years. He was fine when he went to bed the night before, but he did not expect to wake up the next morning. up.

After leaving Xiucheng, the whole city mourned, and the city residents spontaneously ate vegetarian food for seven days.

Tang Yu also knelt for seven days in front of Tang Xiande's mourning hall for his unfilial piety.When his father was alive, he never fulfilled his filial piety. He always thought that he still had a long, long time to make up for it, so he often made his head smoke with anger at his beloved father.

Unexpectedly, it was just a snow that easily took Dad away.

Once again, watching my loved ones leave me, I can't do anything.His face was numb, and he quietly stared at the cold characters on the ranking list, his eyes were glaringly pale, as if laughing at his unbearable condition.

On the seventh day, he passed out in front of the mourning hall and was carried down by servants.

After the funeral, Tang Yu locked himself in the house for three days without seeing anyone.When he came out three days later, he seemed to be blown by the wind and was about to collapse.

He walked to the dungeon. Zuo Qingcang had just finished taking the medicine at that time, when he saw a white shadow come into view, and at the same time, a familiar fragrance came from his nose.

Habitually stiff all over, Zuo Qingcang frowned slightly, expressionless.

Tang Yu waved away all the servants and walked slowly in front of him. His face was completely bloodless, and his eyes were bruised and purple. He was almost inhuman.

He suddenly bent down and hugged Zuo Qingcang.

Zuo Qingcang began to struggle hard, although his whole body was limp and weak, but he still had the strength to break away from the person in front of him.

But for some reason today, Tang Yu was extremely stubborn and hugged him motionless.

"I only have you..." He said meaninglessly what the other party couldn't hear, over and over again.

But Zuo Qingcang suddenly pushed him away, lay on the bedside and vomited, vomited in the dark, and in the end it was obvious that he had vomited up all the food, and he was still retching heart-piercingly.

Tang Yu stood dumbfounded, his mind blank.

It turned out that his approach would make him sick?

It turned out that his own existence was already such a great pain to him?

Sorrow upon sorrow, injury upon injury, Tang Yu suddenly felt so lonely.He wanted to escape, but his legs were weak, and he barely walked out by leaning on the wall, then leaned against the rough stone wall of the cell, and slid down slowly.

He covered his face, his palms were damp and hot.He feels that he has been making mistakes and making up for it, but no matter what he makes up for, it is still wrong.Seems like he was a mistake himself.

Perhaps, sometimes, we should simply face up to our mistakes and stop making up for them meaninglessly and stupidly.