Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

If the two people's blood types are different, he will have a rejection reaction. On the contrary, if he does not have any discomfort, it proves that the two people's blood is the same.

"No, no, it's too risky." Before Jiang Xian could finish his startling words, Ah Xiang quickly waved his hands.

Jiang Xian grabbed Ah Xiang's arm in shock: "Do you have a better way to save his life?"

Ah Xiang shook his head again.

"That's it..." Jiang Xianjing rested his head on his arm nonchalantly: "He is a big man marrying me, and I don't have much to offer as a dowry, if God is kind enough to give us a chance to blend together, That would be the best. If not, I will take advantage of his death and pain."

Ah Xiang didn't know what to say, so he clasped his hands together: "Amitabha..."

"Tuofu is a fart, you fake monk, quickly help me find a way, if you don't help, I will do it myself."

Ah Xiang doesn't understand, how can there be such pure and unreserved feelings between people besides family affection?

Along the way, no one understands Jiang Xianjing's feelings for Qian Zuisheng better than Ah Xiang.

Qian Zuisheng wanted to kill someone, but Jiang Xianjing would hand him the knife immediately.

Qian Zuisheng poked a hole in the sky, Jiang Xianjing would definitely hug and comfort Qian Zuisheng first, and then try to mend the sky.

As if aware of Ah Xiang's strangeness, Jiang Xian turned his head up to the sky in shock, and suddenly blinked at Ah Xiang against the starry sky.

Ah Xiang's figure flickered, and he almost fell into the grass by the side of the road.

Time passed little by little, and the wooden barrel on Qian Zuisheng's right hand was already full of blood.

Jiang Xianjing no longer had the strength to mobilize his inner strength.

I had no choice but to turn my head to the other side so that Ah Xiang could not see his face, but the veins in the neck and the trembling teeth showed that he was not having a good time now.

Ah Xiang paced around the bed for a while, and finally took a towel from the shelf and handed it to Jiang Xianjing.

Jiang Xian thought of his mysterious pill and turned his head to the other side with lingering fear.

Ah Xiang hesitated for a moment, then rummaged through the cabinets for a while, and finally found a clean one and handed it over.

Jiang Xian opened his mouth and bit it in surprise, Ah Xiang reminded him that everything in the palace was full of drunkenness.

Didn't you fucking remind me earlier?It made me endure this most of the day for nothing.

Ah Xiang found all the quilts available in the palace and pressed them on Jiang Xianjing, who was still convulsed from the cold.

The ropes binding the limbs were deeply cut into the flesh, and the cold white flesh was opened without a trace of blood.

Ah Xiang stepped forward several times to untie the hose.

The blood exchange can't be done overnight, it needs to be done several times in a row, and Qian Zuisheng's body has hematopoietic function, so it doesn't necessarily need so much blood.

But Jiang Xian wouldn't budge.

As soon as Ah Xiang got close, he would whimper violently from his throat.

It was not until he passed out completely that Ah Xiang separated the two.

After the blood exchange, Jiang Xian was startled and lay lifeless on the bed, his whole body was cold and stiff, as if he had died, he lay for more than ten hours before waking up.

As soon as Jiang Xianjing opened his eyes, Ah Xiang rushed forward to complain. If Jiang Xianjing never wakes up, Qian Zuisheng is afraid that he will be poisoned to death by his drug, which has been given several times.

Jiang Xian was startled that he had no strength in his body, and his lips were frighteningly pale.

Seeing Ah Xiang, I still didn't forget to give him a comforting smile: "You fake monk, don't you know how to separate the two of us, and then find an excuse to hide me?"

"How? Are you holding hands so tightly?" Ah Xiang rolled his eyes.

Jiang Xian sneered in surprise: "What a fuss, you'll know when you have someone you like in the future, how can you just hold hands."

Ah Xiang's cheeks flushed suddenly, he turned around and strode out.

Jiang Xian was stunned and dazed, afraid that Qian Zui's voice would suddenly wake up, so he didn't dare to fall asleep again.

Ah Xiang went back and forth, carrying a bowl of black things in his hand.

Regardless of Jiang Xianjing's begging, he poured his brains down. Jiang Xianjing took a breath and felt better.

When Qian Zuisheng woke up, he was nestled in Jiang Xianjing's arms.

Jiang Xian didn't open her eyes in shock: "Ah Xiang said that Mrs. Li has a mother-child relationship with you after all, and if she doesn't get good results, you have to be filial no matter what."

Qian Zuisheng didn't care about the wound on his wrist, instead he held Jiang Xianjing's wrist and asked him what happened.

"What's going on? You and I are a husband and wife. If you are filial, can I just sit idly by?"

Qian Zuisheng looked Jiang Xianjing up and down, only to have a wound on his wrist, and then he reluctantly felt relieved: "This Ah Xiang is just messing around."

In the next few days, Qian Zuisheng's complexion improved rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, even his eyes became much clearer, and he looked radiant.

On the other hand, Jiang Xian was frightened, afraid of the cold and heat, unwilling to go anywhere, unable to arouse interest in doing anything, shrinking in the palace all day like a scholar whose flesh and blood were sucked dry by a female ghost.

Qian Yudi seems to be in better spirits than Qian Zuisheng.

Although the edict has not been issued, he must announce to Qian Zuisheng to see him every day, and discuss all matters after the war with Qian Zuisheng.

Wei Cang and other important ministers are the only ones who follow Qianzuisheng's lead.

On this day, Emperor Qianyu hurriedly summoned Qian Zuisheng, and it turned out that it was Jiang Xianjing who asked Qianyu Emperor to bid farewell.

Although it was not clearly stated in the letter of credence sent by Emperor Dajiang, Jiang Jimin lost his life because of the affairs of Qianyu Kingdom.

Although the culprit, Mrs. Li, has already been executed.

But Qian Yuguo should come up with a compensation charter no matter what.

"Then what is the father planning to do?" Qian Zui said coldly.

Emperor Qianyu muttered for a while: "Well, Zui Shengna, you can ask the prince, if we give Jiangling twenty cities, 10 taels of gold will do?"

"I think it's wrong."

Before Qian Zuisheng could answer, Wei Cang opened his mouth first: "Your Majesty, in order to win over the prince, the Li family used Qianyu Kingdom's surrender as a bait, but the prince did not agree. It can be seen that the prince is not a person who is greedy for power and wealth. From my point of view, instead of negotiating about wealth and city, it is better to have a long-term discussion for the welfare of the people of the two countries, which is the best win-win strategy."

"Yes, yes, what Aiqing said is very true..." Emperor Qianyu couldn't help nodding, "When Aiqing mentioned this, Gu remembered it. The prince and Zuisheng are deeply in love, so naturally they don't care about these vulgar things. In this way, Zui Shengna, go talk to the prince and see if there is any request from Jiangling for Qian Yu, if so, you will agree to it for Gu, and you must not delay the time for the prince to leave."

"Your Majesty, the subject is not..."

Wei Cang wanted to defend himself, saying that he didn't mean that, but Emperor Qianyu talked about him and never gave him a chance to speak.

Li Huai also secretly gave him a wink, telling him not to worry about it.

Wei Cang had no choice but to cast his eyes on Qian Zuisheng for help.

As expected, the sound of Qianzui did not disappoint him, he stepped forward and said loudly: "Father, I think that Xian Jing rushed to help us in Qianyu Kingdom, and I should thank you very much. Besides, His Royal Highness and hundreds of thousands of soldiers of Jiangling Kingdom died because of this. Wang Kongkou has white teeth and wants to use me as a favor, I'm afraid it's inappropriate."

After the words were finished, the blood on Qian Yudi's face disappeared instantly.