Chapter 75 The withered rose gradually gave birth to flesh and blood because of him
The soldiers ran towards the city gate, arm in arm, talking.
This is the vitality they should have at their age.
Uncle Jiang wiped the tears from his eyes as he watched them playfully. He patted Jiang's father on the shoulder and said, "Brother, you were really impulsive today."
If His Highness had not come.
I'm afraid life and death are unpredictable...
His Highness and the gods saved the Jiang family once again.
Father Jiang knew he was in the wrong, but he still gave Uncle Jiang a sidelong look.
"You instigated these children to ask the gods for things, and that's a good thing?"
He slapped Uncle Jiang's hand away and said solemnly:
"Prepare for the construction of the temple as soon as possible."
The Jiang family must be trustworthy and not procrastinate.
Uncle Jiang decided to personally oversee the construction of the temple this time. He patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, leave it to me!"
This time, a magnificent temple will definitely be built.
It’s no wonder that God takes such good care of them.
After all the soldiers left.
Jiang Qingqing reassigned tasks to everyone.
The responsibilities of the several groups of people are different.
Jiang's father guarded the city, Jiang's second uncle built the temple, and the Jiang family's eldest brothers were all on mobile posts.
Go wherever there is a shortage of people.
She and Jiang Yu were cleaning the streets and rebuilding houses. Now that the heavy rain had passed, it was no longer a problem for the people to live in tents.
Jiang Qingqing was just about to say let’s get started.
“Ahem—”
Jiang Yu, who was standing by, suddenly started coughing violently.
His shoulders were shaking and he was bent over with coughing.
The breath sound coming from the chest was dull and suppressed.
Jiang Qingqing turned back, her tone tinged with worry: "How is it? Have you taken the test today?"
This symptom...
I'm afraid it's not very good.
After all, Jiang Yu was injured because he saved himself.
"I tested fine yesterday, but I didn't have time to test again today."
Jiang Yu covered his face with a mask and took the initiative to stay away from everyone.
Jiang's father and his men had been guarding the city wall, and they didn't know that Jiang Yu in the camp might have been infected while trying to save Jiang Qingqing.
Quickly asked:
"What's going on?"
They took precautions from the beginning.
It's unlikely that you'll catch the plague.
Jiang Qingqing was about to tell him that Jiang Yu saved her, but was interrupted by him.
"It was my own carelessness. I didn't wear a mask properly when I was evacuating people yesterday."
Jiang Qingqing didn't quite understand why Jiang Yu took the responsibility for getting injured while saving her.
It's like.
I don't know why he said he was her savior.
Obviously everything.
You can tell others the truth, right?
After everyone has left.
They were the only two left on the city wall.
"Jiang Yu, I don't know what's so good about hiding these things."
Jiang Qingqing asked Jiang Yu as she walked.
Jiang Yu was stunned.
Only then did I realize what she was saying.
After a moment of silence, he spoke out his true feelings.
"I don't know why, but I subconsciously don't want anyone to hurt you."
He didn't want to see anything that would cause Jiang Qingqing to be gossiped about by others.
Even if he knew.
Even if the Jiang family knew the truth, they would not blame Jiang Qingqing, but would only think that he should protect Jiang Qingqing.
But he just wanted to take the blame on himself.
Jiang Qingqing felt that Jiang Yu’s explanation was too outrageous.
So he asked leisurely:
"Are you trying to impress yourself by forcing yourself to endure the hardship?"
Jiang Yu saved her, so she was naturally grateful.
But what he did next was completely unnecessary.
Jiang Yu was speechless after her question.
"Your Highness, I was actually in the tent at the camp that day and had some unfinished words to say."
Jiang Yu walked beside Jiang Qingqing, neither far nor close.
Looking at Jiang Qingqing's profile, he felt that if he didn't say some things clearly, it might be too late.
Jiang Qingqing's attitude towards gods is completely different from that of others.
It was his first time on Jiang Qingqing's face.
See the shy expression.
Besides...
The sense of threat posed by the gods is indeed very strong.
He knew he was no match for his opponent.
"Your Highness, after everything is over, can I ask His Majesty for permission to marry me?"
Jiang Yu asked bluntly.
Jiang Qingqing staggered. Although she had some guesses in her mind, she still wanted to avoid the topic.
"There are so many things to do. It's not easy to finish them all."
Jiang Yu saw that she didn't give a direct answer.
Speed up your pace.
Blocked in front of Jiang Qingqing.
Looking at Jiang Qingqing, who was only as tall as his shoulder, his tone was more serious than ever before:
"I want to marry you, Your Highness."
"We came all the way from a small mountain village outside the capital to Xuzhou."
"You escaped the siege of refugees, foiled the Prime Minister's plot, and saved everyone in the Jiang family. Now we are experiencing plague and rainstorms together."
Jiang Yu spoke with deep emotion.
Every word comes from the heart.
Jiang Qingqing suddenly felt that she might be too cold-blooded.
Surprisingly indifferent.
He interrupted Jiang Yu's speech.
"Jiang Yu, stop talking."
"We are not suitable. You are just my comrade."
"As for the time you saved me at the camp, I'm very grateful to you. But I can't give you any other emotions."
Jiang Yu's love only makes her feel pressured.
They got along like comrades.
Isn't it good?
Help each other.
"Is it because of the gods?"
Jiang Yu said something that both of them felt was extremely treasonous.
Jiang Qingqing seemed to have her thoughts touched upon and felt a little angry.
"What does it have to do with it?"
Jiang Yu pursed his lips and continued, "Your Highness, you are communicating with the gods today, right? You admire it, right?"
Jiang Qingqing looked at him in shock.
Is it that obvious?
She felt she had exercised self-control.
Jiang Yu looked at her expression and knew that he was right.
He opened his mouth and struck, "Mortals and gods cannot be together. We have no divine power, and are nothing more than something they can wipe out with a wave of their hands."
"Your Highness, it is not your beloved."
How could Jiang Qingqing not understand what he meant?
She just doesn't deserve it.
Yes, she just doesn't deserve it.
So what?
"Jiang Yu, some things are uncontrollable."
"Just like your affection for me stems from the hardships we've experienced together. I've saved you and the Jiang family from danger many times."
"The gods are the same to me."
"It even does more to me than to you!"
As she spoke, Jiang Qingqing's eyes became moist.
She could not repay the gods for what they had done for her even if she had to kowtow and kneel in front of the temple for a hundred years.
That cold voice had become her only comfort on the dark journey.
The rose that once withered gradually grew and blossomed because of its careful care.
As if as long as it is there.
She doesn't need to worry.
She is saving Dal-ryung.
And it was saving her.
"My heartbeat was just my own. I never thought it would reciprocate. In fact... I was afraid it would get angry."
That's why I have been restraining myself.
Trying to persuade myself.
I will keep restraining myself until... the day it leaves.
Daliang's crisis will always pass, and once its mission is completed, it will always leave.
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