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"So that's how it is!" Tang Yin muttered.

It was no wonder that Qing Yu was willing to negotiate with him. So it turned out that he was in no better condition than he was, to actually have such a severe fever.

"What ?" "So that's how it is ?" Qing Yu who was sleeping beside Tang Yin suddenly woke up and asked with a hoarse and weak voice.

He woke up? Tang Yin curled his lips, and snorted: "I'm saying that you're not lightly sick, and might be about to die."

The corner of Qing Yu's mouth rose slightly, and he said intermittently, "Your Highness is also not much better than me ?"

"Oh? "Why do you say that?"

"Since Your Highness knows that I'm very sick, if Your Highness could still move, why would you spare my life?" "The fever is already making Qing Yu unconscious, but he can still judge Tang Yin's situation based on his actions. You and I are merely laughing at each other now. "

"Perhaps, it was a promise from this king. Since I promised not to kill you, this king will ?"

"If that's the case, deceiving ghosts is fine, but you're trying to deceive me. Is Feng King overestimating yourself or underestimating me?"

"?" Tang Yin was silent. With Qing Yu's intelligence, it would be hard to trick him. After a long while, Tang Yin simply told the truth, "The wounds on my body were broken, and I lost too much blood, so I couldn't even move if I wanted to ?"

Qing Yu was shocked, he slowly raised his head and looked at Tang Yin, who was beside him. Indeed, the blood that had congealed under his body had congealed and formed a big pool.

It was hard to imagine how he had managed to survive until now. Feeling the movements of the people around him, Tang Yin continued to speak: "But you don't have to worry, the bleeding has already stopped, as long as I can rest for a few days, I can return to normal."

"That's exactly what I'm worried about." Qing Yu's face changed slightly as he sighed.

"You're quite honest." Tang Yin said.

"If I say I wish the Feng King a speedy recovery, would Your Highness believe me?" Qing Yu asked.

"Haha ?" Tang Yin was amused, he changed the subject and asked: "What about you? How is your condition? "

Qing Yu gasped for breath. The breath he exhaled onto Tang Yin's face made the latter feel a scorching heat.

He coughed a few times, and said in a weak voice with his breath, "I have been sick since I was young, and my body has always been very weak. I can't withstand the cold, cough cough, this time I fell into the cold pond, I think... "I'm afraid I won't be able to live much longer. Cough, cough ?"

Tang Yin almost wanted to slash Qing Yu to death, but after hearing what he said, he felt pity in his heart. Qing Yu said that his physique was weak, which was something he was one hundred percent sure of. A grown man, however, was as thin as a match, with a body as delicate as a normal girl's, he could not understand, with the medical skills of this era, how his family could support him to such an extent, and how he himself could drag this sickly body to learn how to lead soldiers to fight.

Seeing his contemplating expression, Qing Yu's pale lips slightly parted, and said faintly: "My Qing Family, has only five generations of inheritance, and is rich and powerful. Although Qing Yu is weak, he will never lose his family, even if he has to pay a hundred times more than an ordinary person's amount of effort, to revive the clan, and to prevent the Qing Family from being passed onto Qing Yu's hands, he will definitely be in decline ?"

You have ambition! Tang Yin secretly nodded his head, but it was a pity, Qing Yu was not born in the Feng Country. He said with a stern expression: "Qing Yu, ever since I led my army to war, although I have often been defeated, I have never been defeated by a single person in a row, and have been unable to turn back from the defeat. You attacked me too heavily, if you are my enemy, I cannot let you live, but if you become my brother, then it is a different story."

How smart is Qing Yu, upon hearing that, he immediately understood what Tang Yin meant, he laughed and asked: "Feng King wants to rope me in to transfer Feng Country?"

You are an intelligent person, so there is no need for me to speak any more nonsense. I will only state one thing, if you come to my Feng Country, your official position and title will definitely not be lower than when you were in my Mo Country. "

Tang Yin spoke sincerely, Qing Yu also believed that he spoke from the bottom of his heart, but in his mind, the concept of 'a good girl does not marry a second time, a loyal official does not serve the second master' was already deeply rooted in him, if he was to switch to Feng Country, then it would be better to just kill him straight away.

"I heard that there's Shangguan Yuanji in the Feng Country, and Qiu Zhen in the martial arts. The two prime ministers can be said to be His Highness' right hand men." Qing Yu suddenly said.

Not understanding why he mentioned this, Tang Yin replied: "That's right."

"If one day, Prime Minister Shangguan and Prime Minister Qiu both land in the hands of Mo Country, during this moment of life and death, would the two of them be willing to turn on the Mo Country?"

"Never." Tang Yin answered without thinking.

"On the other hand, Qing Yu is the same way." Qing Yu said.

Tang Yin stared blankly, then laughed. Not only did he not feel displeasure or hatred from being rejected by Qing Yu, he even admired and liked him more. Well done, although Qing Yu is weak, he can be called a hero. "

Qing Yu smiled weakly, but still replied politely: "Thank you, Feng King."1

Tang Yin was confident that his recovery would be faster than Qing Yu's, and Qing Yu also believed that his subordinates would be able to reach the bottom before Tang Yin could recover. The two of them had their own hopes, but now, they could actually calm down and talk.

Tang Yin and Qing Yu laid at the bottom of the valley for two days and two nights straight. In these two days, the two of them had not eaten any rice yet and Tang Yin was still able to endure it, but it had become harder and harder for Qing Yu to persevere.

Tang Yin could feel that if this continued, Qing Yu would not live for long. If Qing Yu died like that, it would be a good thing for him, but his competitive nature made him unwilling, he wanted to get rid of Qing Yu, but that meant he had to kill him fair and square on the battlefield, not let him die from illness. If Qing Yu died like that, it was equivalent to being defeated by Qing Yu for his entire life.

On the third day, and his Mo Army did not show any signs of entering the valley to rescue others, but Tang Yin had more or less recovered a little. Although he had suffered serious blood loss, and although his entire body was covered with wounds, his eyes were still blurry, and his limbs could still move slightly.

Only then did he take a closer look at the environment of the valley.

He was temporarily unable to determine exactly how big the valley was, but he felt that it took up quite a bit of space. Other than the water in the valley in front of him, there were also many flowers, plants, and trees, among them Tang Yin's common plants and vegetation, which he had never heard of before.

Tang Yin was afraid of running into ferocious beasts from the shore of the deep pool to the depths of the valley, but he was in a very shallow state of mind and wanted to run into them, because that way, he could risk his life and use the Fire of Darkness to absorb and replenish his spirit energy, allowing him to recover faster. Unfortunately, the situation in the valley was as quiet as it sounded, other than the strange flowers and grass, he did not even notice the rabbits.

Finally, he climbed under a fruit tree. He gathered the scattered branches that had fallen to the ground together, then tore a few pieces of his clothes from his body and tied them into bundles. He wanted to drag the firewood and crawl back the way he came.

But when he looked up, he saw that the tree was covered with pink peaches. With a gulu sound, Tang Yin's stomach made a strange noise.

He swallowed saliva and squinted at the peach on the tree. At such a close distance, as long as he stood up and raised his hand, he would be able to catch it. However, he didn't have the strength to stand up.

After pondering for a moment, Tang Yin took out a stick of firewood and broke it into a few pieces. Then, he looked at a large red peach and threw the wooden branch out.

He came from a martial arts background, so he had the skills of a Throwing Knife. Although the branches are not as sharp as a blade, the strength of Tang Yin's hands are not to be underestimated.

However, the branch that he threw hadn't even reached the edge of the peach. It flew a short distance in the air before powerlessly falling to the ground. Tang Yin took a deep breath and threw the remaining few branches away. It was similar to the situation before, they were all peaches that were not close at hand due to their insufficient strength.

Tang Yin never believed that a living person could die from choking on their urine, but he had no choice but to admit that this situation was not impossible. Right now, he was extremely thirsty, but he couldn't even get a peach that was within reach. This feeling of frustration and powerlessness almost made Tang Yin go crazy.

He broke another few branches and laid on the ground to calm himself down. After a while, he threw out a branch. After doing this a dozen times, one of the branches finally hit the ripe peach. It shook a few times before falling down.

Tang Yin was ecstatic, he crawled over crazily and picked up the peach. He only scratched the fur on it a little and started to eat. He ate the peach that was as big as a fist in two or three bites, leaving only the peach Hu. As for the specific taste of the peach, whether it was sour or sweet, he did not feel anything.

After eating one peach, Tang Yin felt much more spirited, and did the same thing for half an hour. He knocked down another four peaches and used his clothes to pull the bundles of firewood that he had just tied, turned around, and crawled back to the shore.

When he returned, Qing Yu had already woken up. He was lying flat on the ground, his large eyes staring blankly at the sky, his face pale white to the point of being transparent. Tang Yin could even clearly see the green veins beneath his skin.

"I'm glad that you didn't sleep to death!" Tang Yin ridiculed as he crawled back. In fact, he was glad that Qing Yu had woken up.

Qing Yu's body shook suddenly. When he saw Tang Yin, who was trying hard to crawl back in, his face revealed an expression of surprise and joy. His eyes were also covered by a layer of mist. He muttered, "You ?" I... "I thought Your Highness had already left ?"

"Go?" I also think, "Where can I go?" Tang Yin rolled his eyes, and replied casually, not paying too much attention to Qing Yu's abnormal behavior.

At that moment, he was engulfed by an indescribably strong sense of fear. He did not want to be alone in this dead valley, especially when he was in a critical condition. He would rather die suddenly than wait for his own death alone.

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