Jiang Sheng hummed, his heavy heart now relaxed a little, and explained in a low voice: "Brother, I didn't mean to hide it, it's just that the guards wouldn't let me in, so I had no choice but to do this..."

Jiang Ling tied the ribbon gently, sat on the stool and looked at him.

"San'er, the military doctor said you're feeling depressed. Is there something you're hiding from me? Tell me and we can solve it together."

There was silence for a long moment.

Jiang Sheng finally spoke in a low voice, "Brother, I'm not hiding anything from you. I'm just a little unhappy, but it's far from being a depression."

"Besides, I'm a doctor myself. I know exactly whether there are any problems or not. Don't worry, brother."

Seeing him lowering his head and tightly grasping the corner of his clothes with a stubborn look, Jiang Ling knew that she would not be able to get anything out of him.

"Okay, then if you want to tell me, remember to tell my brother. You know, my brother is always tight-lipped and will never tell anyone else."

When Jiang Sheng heard this, he thought of his big-mouthed second brother.

He curled his lips and said, "Well, brother is the person I trust the most. How could I hide it from you? It's just a small matter. I don't want to make you worry."

"If you want to know, I will definitely tell you after returning to Beijing and confirming some things."

Jiang Ling patted his head, moved closer and warned him: "San'er, you have the ability to kill people invisibly, you must keep it a secret and don't let anyone know."

"If anyone knew about this, they would definitely be wary of you and would try to kill you."

Jiang Sheng hummed: "I understand. I have dealt with the assassins, but the bodies... Oh, those bodies are still there, if they are discovered."

"No, I've already taken care of it. I burned it all. No one will know about it."

"That's good, thank you brother, how is your injury?"

Jiang Ling chuckled: "It's all healed, but to attract attention, I told everyone that an old illness had flared up and I need to rest for a while."

Jiang Sheng thought of the spiritual spring water and whispered, "Brother, I got a treasure unexpectedly. This is the spiritual spring water I'm giving you to drink. As long as you have a breath left, you can be saved."

“…This is so incredible!”

"Yes, but my grandmother said I have to keep it a secret. Otherwise, if His Majesty finds out, he might even capture me and melt me ​​down to make pills."

The two of them shuddered when they heard this. Don't say it, that foolish emperor is really capable of doing such a thing.

"You must be careful in the future. Grandmother also knows your secret. Why did you choose to tell her? Aren't you worried that she would side with the royal family?"

Jiang Ling looked at the suddenly sad person and pursed her lips.

Jiang Sheng took a deep breath and murmured softly: "Because if grandma doesn't know, I can't leave the capital. There is another thing that grandma knows, and she chose to stand on the side of the Jiang family."

"I'm just gambling. If I win, the Jiang family will have a chance of survival. If I lose, I might commit a serious crime."

"You...will attack your grandmother?"

"A glimmer of hope. What on earth did you encounter in the capital? Why does the Jiang family only have a glimmer of hope?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Sheng lay down, pulled the quilt, turned over and pretended to be asleep. He didn't want to say this. If he continued the conversation, he was afraid that his brother would trick him into saying something.

Seeing him turn over, Jiang Ling couldn't help but curl her lips: "You are tired too, have a good rest, I will ask the kitchen to make you something delicious."

"Well, brother, could you please stop asking questions? Now is not the time to talk. I will definitely tell you when I have the chance."

“……!!”

Jiang Ling smiled helplessly, San'er has grown up and is no longer easy to fool.

If he had coaxed her before, she would have told him everything. But now she turns her back to him and directly refuses him.

"Ahem, I understand. There are many people in the military camp, so from now on, you should call me Major General. When you are alone, call me Brother."

Jiang Sheng waved his hand and urged: "Okay, I understand. Brother, go back and lie down to rest. If you are pretending to be sick, you should act more genuinely."

When there was no one in the tent, Jiang Sheng sat up and flashed into the space. He took off the silk cloth covering his eyes and looked into the blood-red eyes.

I drank a bellyful of pond water and then washed my eyes with it, but they were still blood red. It's over. It won't stay like this forever.

How can I go out and see people in the future, or be burned to death as a monster?

Jiang Sheng scratched his head in annoyance and looked around to find something. His ability was brought by space, so maybe the solution was also in space.

His eyes fell on the mountain, and he walked in, holding a small bronze mirror in his hand. He ate the strange fruits he saw, drank the spiritual spring water if he was poisoned, and observed the changes in his eyes.

He let out a scream and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Jiang Sheng gulped down the spiritual spring water and looked at the blue fruit. His whole body felt numb and his hands were a little out of control.

After waiting for a long time, I recovered and took out a pen and paper to record and draw the appearance and function of this fruit...

After a night outside, Jiang Sheng in the space was also tired.

I was sitting on a rock in a daze when a fallen leaf touched my head. I looked up subconsciously and saw a tree growing above my head, with densely packed red fruits hanging on it.

With a wave of his hand, a branch fell down. He picked one and peeled it open. There was white flesh inside, which looked tempting.

Jiang Sheng hesitated for a moment, but still ate it.

It tastes sour and sweet when you put it in your mouth, somewhat similar to the taste of lychee, but softer than lychee. Well, it tastes better, even if it is poisonous.

After waiting for a cup of tea, I looked at the blood-red eyes in the bronze mirror. The color was slowly fading and returning to black bit by bit.

Jiang Sheng jumped up in surprise, raised his head to look at the red fruits, his eyes shining frighteningly, he found a backpack to pick them, picked a full basket and put it on the white ground.

This way the fruit won't go bad, and as for the black ground...

All kinds of fruits and vegetables were growing in large numbers in every corner of his eyes, and the golden ears of wheat were swaying gently. Good, great, he could sleep again.

Harvest crops and pick fruits!

A few days passed. Jiang Sheng took a nap during the day and went into the space to work at night. He was almost exhausted.

People came to see him one after another, but seeing that he was sleeping soundly, they would come to see him, bring some food, and quickly leave the tent.

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On the other side, in Guhuai Town.

Late at night, when everyone was asleep, there was a rustling sound coming from the wall. Soon the mechanism was opened, and a figure crawled out from inside, holding his breath and walking towards the courtyard wall.

Before I could climb up, my neck started to hurt.

Before Mo Xiaotong fell into coma, his eyes dimmed. As expected, he knew he couldn't escape, and it would be even more difficult after this time.

The next morning

Mo Xiaotong opened his eyes in a daze and saw the light coming in through the window. He suspected that he was seeing things and couldn't help rubbing his eyes to look again.

It was light, it really was light, but if he was not locked in a secret passage, how could he see the light?

The door creaked open and a masked man walked in, sat on a chair and lowered his voice.

"Is Doctor Mo awake?"