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When Qin Yi pushed open the door and entered, he saw the young man eating a steamed bun with water. The small area where he could move was a little cleaner than before. Perhaps it was because his right hand could finally move,
His long hair was tied to the top of his head,
She looked much more refreshed, which made her face even more beautiful. It was difficult to describe and draw.
Qin Yi placed the medicine box on the ground,
He sat opposite Qin Song,
He looked at the black steamed bun in his hand that was as hard as a rock,
He smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to live like this,
He said that he won't let you die... if you put this thing back as it is, they will naturally send you good wine and food to beg you to eat. "
Qin Song drank a mouthful of water and swallowed the stubborn steamed bun in his mouth,
He said, "I remember that I don't need to change the dressing today."
Qin Yi raised his eyebrows and said unhappily, "Why, you don't believe me? Throw this steamed bun out now and see if they... "
"I believe you." Qin Song said, "But I don't have the habit of threatening others with my life."
His life was his own,
Why should he expect others to cherish it.
Qin Yi fell silent,
He lowered his head and checked his wound, but he did not apply medicine for him,
He only said, "The healing is good, better than I imagined. I don't have to apply medicine for you personally in the future... but I will tell the medicine boy,
I will prepare enough water for you. "
Qin Song said, "Thank you."
Qin Yi smiled and said, "You want to thank me,
Not to mention that I saved your life this time,
If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to see your face now. "
Qin Song's hand that was holding the bowl of water paused and said, "Sorry, I can't thank you for this."
Qin Yi laughed and said, "Don't thank me for curing your injury, just thank me for lending you water to wash up... Qin Song, you are really interesting. Even I like you a little."
Qin Song glanced at him and said indifferently, "But I really can't like people like you who treat your love as a gift."
Qin Yi's smile froze as he sighed, "I just said that you're interesting, and now you're boring again."
He continued, "Although your external injuries are fine, your internal injuries … I'm very curious about what you went through to actually injure your internal organs to this extent."
Qin Song didn't answer and continued eating.
Qin Yi didn't force him. He smiled and said, "Fortunately, although I can't make a medicine that can cure your internal injuries, it's not impossible."
He took out a thin book from his sleeve and pushed it in front of Qin Song, saying, "This is the 'Eternal Spring Formula'. It's an internal cultivation secret. Although it's not very powerful, it's far better than others in terms of health …"
Qin Song didn't take it. He said, "In this world, any martial art that can produce internal Qi is extraordinary. I appreciate Qin Daifu's good intentions, but I don't want this. "
Qin Yi's expression changed slightly, "In my eyes, Qin Song, you're not an impulsive person. Don't throw your body out of spite."
Throw his body out of spite? Qin Song glanced at him and said indifferently, "Daqin isn't the only one who has internal cultivation."
If he didn't have freedom, what was the use of martial arts?
If he had freedom, although internal cultivation martial arts were rare, it wasn't so precious that he couldn't get it. Why would he care about the things these people threw at him?
Moreover, if he wanted to practice martial arts, he wouldn't practice a set of martial arts that wasn't very powerful.
Qin Yi also knew that he had said something wrong. He slowed down his tone and said, "I know you can get it yourself, but I can guarantee that in terms of health, there's no one better than this. This thing is …"
He paused and didn't continue. He only said, "With your body's condition, I'm afraid that ordinary internal martial arts …"
Qin Song interrupted him, "I know my body best. Please forgive me for being blunt, but even if Qin Daifu was ordered to treat my injuries, you're meddling too much."
Qin Yi's expression stiffened. He smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, I'm giving you this as an apology."
"Hmm?"
Qin Yi pointed at his shoulder and said, "That arrow of yours was shot by me … If it wasn't for me, you would have been free and unfettered outside. How could you have suffered so much? So this' Eternal Spring Formula 'is an apology. "
Qin Song said indifferently, "Then I won't accept it."
"Why?" Qin Yi didn't understand. He had already lowered himself so much and said so much. What else did he want?
Qin Song said, "You and I have different statuses. You shot me an arrow, but I don't hate you. You healed my injuries, but I won't thank you because you were ordered to do so. These are your duties. But how could I accept something from you and have my hands tied when we meet on the battlefield in the future?"
Qin Yi said angrily, "Don't worry. You don't have to have your hands tied. With your mediocre martial arts, even if you train for another hundred years, you won't be my opponent."
Qin Song had already said what he needed to say. He pushed the 'Eternal Spring Formula' back and didn't say another word. He lowered his head and finished his lunch.
Qin Yi had seen Qin Song's stubbornness. He knew that if he had made up his mind, there was no point in him saying anything else. He had no choice but to take the book back. He quietly waited for Qin Song to finish his lunch before he said, "Qin Song, actually I don't understand … You're not a fool. You should have felt how much His Majesty values you. Why did you try to assassinate His Majesty and end up in such a situation? Why did you do this?"
Qin Song smiled faintly, "Such a situation? What's wrong with such a situation? When you're tired of lying down, you can turn around, sit up, and even walk a few steps. You can use your two hands to eat, drink, and wash up. There's a small window where you can see the sky and smell the fragrance of flowers. When it rains, you can even personally pick up a handful of water. From time to time, you can hear the footsteps of the prison guards outside the door. Sometimes you can even hear their voices … Do you know, these are all things that I once dreamed of … "
"In this life, I, Qin Song, thought that I was strong. However, during that month in the palace, there were countless times when I almost went crazy and broke down …" Qin Song's pair of dark eyes quietly looked at Qin Yi. He said faintly, "You asked me why I wanted to kill the King Of Qin. Then let me ask you, either become a complete madman or be completely domesticated, lose your dignity as a human, and become a dog that only knows how to wag its tail, what would you choose? Let me ask you, other than killing Qin Yue, is there any other way out for me? "
Qin Yi was speechless for a long time. When he opened his mouth again, his voice was a little dry, "These … were indeed done by His Majesty. However, His Majesty did this because he valued you and liked you. That's why he wanted to …"
"Like?" Qin Song sneered and said, "Can I trouble you not to tarnish this word?"
"What do you mean tarnish?" Qin Yi said angrily, "Even if you don't like His Majesty the King Of Qin, you can't insult His Majesty's feelings like this! If His Majesty didn't like you, would he have spent so much effort on you? If he didn't like you, would he be reluctant to let those people touch you? If he didn't like you, would you still be alive and sitting here chatting with me? He just … as the noble ruler of a country, he doesn't know how to like a person. "
"Do you need to know the word 'like'?" Qin Song said lightly, "A one-year-old child doesn't know what 'like' is. However, when he sees his mother hurt, he will be sad and cry. The pheasants in the forest don't know what 'like' is. However, when an eagle comes over, he will protect his child under his wings. He will risk his life to fight for it … Isn't 'like' putting yourself in someone else's shoes? When the person you like is in pain, you will feel more pain. When the person you like is sad, you will feel more pain … "
"You said that Qin Yue likes me. How did he like me?" Qin Song sneered and said, "When I was being tortured to the point where my life was worse than death, what he was thinking was why I didn't give in, why I didn't collapse, and what means he should use to attack me more. When I was being whipped, what he was thinking was how to make me more painful, more scared, and more hurt. When I had something to entrust my heart to, what he was thinking was how to make me desperate and how to make me lose all my dignity. He didn't let anyone touch me. Was it because he felt sorry for me and pitied me? Was he merciful because he knew that I was better off dead? No! He just couldn't bear to see the things that belonged to him being dirtied! "
He took a deep breath and calmed down. He said lightly, "If I, Qin Song, liked him and was willing to forgive him for everything he did, or even feel flattered, then I, Qin Song, was asking for it. However, if he, Qin Yue, thought that because he liked me, he could do whatever he wanted and trample on people like animals … Sorry, the word 'like' is not that dirty."
Qin Yi was speechless for a moment. After a long while, he forced himself to say, "But no matter what, His Majesty treated you … differently."
Even he himself couldn't say the word 'like' anymore.
Qin Song had said enough today and didn't bother to refute him. Qin Yue treated him differently because he was someone that Qin Yue hadn't gotten or conquered. To put it bluntly, Qin Yue treated him differently.
Qin Yi sighed softly and didn't continue the previous topic. He said seriously, "I came this time not only to give you the Secret of Eternal Spring, but also to do something else."
He paused and said, "Previously, during His Majesty's interrogation, he personally promised that he would let you go back to the hostage residence. However, although His Majesty keeps his promises, as his subjects, we have to think about his safety. If you want to go out, you can, but you have to promise that you won't do anything to His Majesty in this life."
Go out?
Qin Song was dazed for a moment. He then laughed softly and said, "I said it, and you believed it?"
Qin Yi said seriously, "As long as it's you, Qin Song, I believe every word you say."
Qin Song sighed and said, "Then I can't lie to you. I'm sorry, I can't do it."
If he didn't do anything to Qin Yue in this life, did that mean he had to surrender when he saw Qin Yue? Moreover, this place couldn't trap him at all.
Qin Yi smiled bitterly and sighed, "I knew you wouldn't agree."
He muttered to himself for a while and said, "No matter how much His Majesty has done before, you have to admit that His Majesty didn't kill you this time …"
Qin Song was speechless.
Qin Yi said, "Forget it! I don't want you to swear that you won't do anything to His Majesty. I just want you to promise that in the future, if you want to kill His Majesty, you can only do it openly. You won't try to assassinate him like a ghost. "
Qin Song smiled faintly and said, "You're sure that I won't have a chance to defeat Qin Yue in this life?"
"No," Qin Yi paused and said, "That day, His Majesty was stabbed by you. Before he fell into a coma, he said that Qin Yue can die, but he definitely won't die in the hands of you, Qin Song … His Majesty doesn't want to die in your hands the most, but you are the person in this world who has the best chance to kill him."
Qin Song didn't comment on his words and only said lightly, "I agree to your conditions. I won't try to assassinate Qin Yue again. "He didn't like assassinations in the first place. If it wasn't a last resort, he wouldn't use such methods.
Qin Yi sighed in relief and stood up, saying, "I'll go and report to His Majesty now."
He hesitated and said, "Whether you believe it or not, His Majesty is …"
Qin Song interrupted, "Does it matter whether I believe it or not?"
Qin Yi smiled bitterly and turned to leave.
Even if His Majesty wronged him, His Majesty still insisted on letting him go when he almost killed His Majesty and never gave up the thought of killing His Majesty. This young man was so smart. Could it be that he really didn't feel His Majesty's affection at all? His Majesty was just disdainful.
Qin Yi even forgot about the medicine box and left the cell as if he was escaping. Then he smiled bitterly. How should he tell Qin Yue these words?
Just as he was worrying, he turned the corner and saw a familiar figure standing in the courtyard with his back facing him. The noon sun shone on him, but it didn't make him feel warm at all. He only felt an inexplicable sense of desolation.
He was stunned, "Your Majesty …"
Qin Yue didn't respond. Qin Yi stepped forward and said softly, "Your Majesty, I failed you. He didn't accept you."
Qin Yue said lightly, "I know."
"Your Majesty just now …" Qin Yi hesitated and said, "You heard everything?"
"Yes."
Qin Yi felt his scalp go numb. He quickly tried to recall if he had said anything disrespectful. He didn't dare to ask Qin Yue what he thought. He took out the Eternal Spring Formula and handed it over, "Your Majesty, this thing …"
Qin Yue took it and tore it. Qin Yi exclaimed, "Your Majesty, you can't!"
This thing wasn't easy to get!
Qin Yue only tore the cover off and said expressionlessly, "Didn't he say that he wanted to find it from Southern Chu? Change the name and send it over. "
He threw the book back to Qin Yi and didn't say anything else.
Qin Yi left and walked out of the courtyard. When he was about to get on the carriage, he looked back and saw that the person was still standing there motionlessly. He couldn't help but sigh.
She was beautiful, but her identity was special. She was imprisoned because of that matter. Before the higher-ups said anything, she didn't dare to act recklessly.
The man let go and said, "Give me the thing."
His subordinates handed him a piece of paper. The man took it and handed it to Qin Song, saying, "This is what you just confessed to. You should still remember it, right? In a moment, copy it obediently and sign it. Then you won't have to suffer anymore … Yes? "
Qin Song looked up. Maybe it was because he was in too much pain, but his memory was a little fuzzy. He only remembered that he was in so much pain that he admitted to whatever they said. He only wanted to suffer less. It seemed that this was what he was talking about.
Qin Song was silent for a moment, then said, "How about signing it with my fingerprint?" His voice was low, hoarse, and weak.
He actually dared to raise conditions!
The man sneered, "What do you think?"
Qin Song let out a sigh and said, "Then forget it." If he really had to personally write this confession that he was a spy from the Northern Qi and that he wanted to assassinate Qin Yue to drive a wedge between the Chu and the Qin Kingdom, what awaited him and his family would be the most miserable fate. Even the Chu Kingdom would be implicated.
He closed his eyes and didn't say anything else.
The man was furious. He grabbed his chin and sneered, "You think you didn't enjoy enough just now, right? Since you don't want to write, then there's no point in keeping your hands. Someone, help Qin Song Gongzi crush his beautiful fingers one by one! "
Qin Song opened his eyes again helplessly and said, "The King Of Qin ordered you to interrogate me. Do you really want to know why I tried to assassinate him, or do you want to force me to copy the story you made up? Do you want to ask clearly before you come? "
The man's expression became serious, "So there's a hidden reason why you tried to assassinate the King?" Wasn't it because of that thing in bed? Was there a hidden reason? Was he going to make a great contribution?
Qin Song smiled, "No, I was just bored and wanted to kill him for fun."
"You!" The man shook him off and said, "Watch him!"
Qin Song lowered his head and fell asleep.
…
Qin Yue looked at the young man chained to the wall. His expression was cold and his eyes were malicious.
The young man's head was lowered. His long hair was disheveled and fell to his waist. He was still wearing his thin underwear, but the layers of blood stains made it impossible to see his original white clothes. His owner was also no longer cold and arrogant. Covered in cuts and bruises, he was dragged by the iron chains. His thin and slender figure showed a miserable beauty.
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