Chapter 548: A bit wild in mind
Asking her about the secret technique, what happened to Jiang Zhiyu?
Ayiduo's eyes moved slightly. As long as Jiang Zhiyu didn't wake up, Jiang Kangan wouldn't dare to do anything to her, not to mention that if something happened now, Jiang Kangan couldn't touch her at all!
Thinking of this, Ayiduo's lips curled slightly.
"Since it's a secret technique, how can I tell you so easily?" Her eyes looked very gentle at first glance, but if you look closely, you will feel inexplicably cold: "If something happens to Miss Jiang, either you lift her over, or you take me over."
Naked threat, the people around were already angry, but Jiang Kangan's face didn't change at all, staring at her and letting go.
"So you don't know."
Ayiduo: "?"
She frowned immediately.
Don't know, don't know what?
Jiang Kangan stopped looking at her, walked aside and gave instructions.
The inexplicable words, his performance when he first came, and his performance now...
Ayiduo had
a flash of inspiration in her mind, and said in disbelief: "You are testing me?!" Jiang Kangan didn't even look at her, and ordered coldly: "Keep an eye on him."
"Yes."
No matter how Ayiduo screamed, Jiang Kangan went straight out the door, got on the carriage, and ordered: "Have someone hurry up and send a message to Nanlong."
...
Except for the few days of preferential treatment at the beginning because of illness, Jiang Zhiyu's life seemed to have returned to normal.
Eating, sleeping, and beating zombies.
She lay on the ground, not knowing what she was thinking, when the door was kicked open
. "Zhiyu, I found what you wanted."
Jiang Zhiyu said lazily, "You are rude. Call me sister."
"What sister? Isn't there a saying that if you don't call me sister when you are younger than me, you are a little wild?" The boy threw the things on the ground and said with a smile, "These are all the information about the Zombie King from the research institute. No, why do you want these? The Zombie King has disappeared, so there is no use for them."
Jiang Zhiyu stood up straight, looked at the thick paper, and was also in a trance.
What did she do with these?
"It's none of your business. Go kill zombies if you have nothing to do." Jiang Zhiyu waved her hand.
The young man sighed softly: "I carried it all the way from the research institute, do you know how heavy it is? Are you destroying the bridge after crossing it?"
"What else?" Jiang Zhiyu flipped through the papers noisily: "There are so many, isn't there any simplified version?"
"I really asked," the young man came to Jiang Zhiyu's side: "In the beginning, when his abilities were not that strong, someone caught him. The Zombie King looked no different from ordinary people, even more handsome. He didn't need to eat, but he could command zombies to look for gems or something."
Things like gems and diamonds were sought after before the end of the world, but after the end of the world, they were no different from stones on the ground, not even as valuable as two steamed buns.
"Looking for gems? For what?"
"I don't know," the young man shook his head: "But according to their research, there is a guess that the Zombie King is learning from birds, decorating his nest beautifully and gorgeously to seek mates!"
Jiang Zhiyu: "..."
"Don't those old antiques have anything else in their minds except reproduction?" Jiang Zhiyu was puzzled: "He is already the Zombie King, he still wants a mate?!"
The number of human beings is slowly decreasing, so they all have an obsession with reproduction.
But to be able to say this, Jiang Zhiyu felt that this was no longer an obsession, but a demonic obsession.
She picked up a book on the ground and continued to read.
...
Revelation from heaven, guarding the study.
After learning the reason why the news was cut off, the emperor's hanging heart finally fell back to reality.
Jiang Kangan also followed suit and reported: "Your Majesty, the eldest prince and Jiang Wenjing have already set out, and I think they will arrive in Mobei soon."
The emperor nodded: "What about Zhiyu, how is she doing today?"
When Jiang Kangan mentioned Jiang Zhiyu, his face, which was already without a smile, became even more stern.
In the imperial prison, You Gu and You Liru were still talking in their sleep, but when they came to Zhiyu, she was lying peacefully on the bed, not to mention talking in her sleep. If it weren't for the slight ups and downs, she would have looked almost dead at a glance.
Jiang Kangan had to check her breath from time to time before he could feel at ease.
The emperor, who could tell the answer from his face, sighed helplessly.
Even Jiang Kangan was like this, and the emperor suddenly stood up: "I'll go and take a look."
Jiang Kangan opened his mouth, but didn't refute it in the end.
Now he would not stop anything that could stimulate Zhiyu to wake up.
After being together for so long, Jiang Kangan also understood that in Jiang Zhiyu's heart, the emperor was both a father and a friend, and in the emperor's heart, it was no more than that.
Without delaying for too long, Fuping had already prepared the carriage. Due to the emperor's strong request, Jiang Kangan and the emperor sat in the same carriage.
"I heard that you went to the imperial prison today and left Shengjing? But was it because of Zhiyu's matter?"
Jiang Kangan was not surprised that the emperor knew his whereabouts. He nodded when he heard it: "Your Majesty, it was because of Zhiyu's matter. I went to see the great elder and the high priest of Nangong."
"How?"
"This secret technique, at its core, is nothing more than a dream, but this dream is no different from reality, and it is easy for people to sink into it."
Sink into it?
The emperor frowned: "If he is in deep sleep, then he will never wake up again."
Jiang Kang'an nodded.
The carriage suddenly became quiet.
After entering the palace in an unspeakable atmosphere, Jiang Kang'an led the emperor straight to Jiang Zhiyu's bedroom. The front of the house, the roof, and every corner of the courtyard were filled with people. After entering the door, he saw Jiang Sulan sitting beside Jiang Zhiyu's bed and crying silently.
Seeing them, Jiang Sulan took two quick steps forward to salute.
"Your servant Jiang Sulan greets His Majesty."
"No need to bow, just stand up."
After saying this, the emperor stood beside Jiang Zhiyu's bed. He looked at the sleeping Jiang Zhiyu with pity in his eyes.
Compared with the lifeless Jiang Zhiyu lying on the bed, he still wanted to see Jiang Zhiyu swinging her sleeves and full of energy.
It didn't matter even if she cursed him in her heart.
The emperor reached out to tuck the corner of her quilt and sighed again.
After watching for an unknown period of time, the emperor was about to turn around and leave, but heard a rustling sound behind him. He turned his head suddenly, and everyone was shocked and looked at the bed at once -
Jiang Zhiyu wrinkled her face, fluttered her arms to lift the quilt, and muttered aggrievedly: "It's hot."
! ! !
Are you awake? !
Everyone rushed forward.
"Zhiyu, I'm the eldest brother, are you awake?"
"Zhiyu, open your eyes and look, I'm the elder sister, Zhiyu?"
Everyone stared at him without blinking, but Jiang Zhiyu seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep again, and there was no movement for a long time.
Everyone's eyes were full of disappointment.
"Screaming hot means Zhiyu is still sensitive to the outside world, which is a good thing," the emperor said softly.
Others also agreed with this sentence and got up reluctantly.
At this moment, a servant ran in hurriedly.