The clouds are passing by quickly, and the sun is shining in layers.
After Qiying listened to Jingche's calm narration, he stared blankly and couldn't bear the shock.
It is true that this is a good thing for him and Fuzhen, but Jing Che, is she cheating and helping others plot against her master?
"Repeating the same old tricks, is this really good? The Juggernaut won't completely break with the Avengers because of this, right?"
"Is he your master or my master?" Jing Che glanced at Qiying calmly.
In fact, she was not sure in her heart. She was just looking for an excuse to escape. If she wanted to see her master and another woman as newlyweds, she might as well not see them. If she didn't see them, she could just pretend that they didn't exist. It would be better to deceive herself than to watch them get married.
The pleasure that is about to come looms before my eyes day and night.
Qiying had always been dull and incompetent in front of Jingche, so he just complied with her wishes and took her back to Xuebei County.
The conditions in the military camp where Fu Fu was stationed were difficult. In addition, the army came from the south and did not have enough cotton wool to cope with the severe cold in the far north. They could only rely on straw to cover the quilt, and food and grass were also scarce.
Jing Che took one look at the barracks and frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. He smiled and accepted the temporary accommodation arranged for her. Compared to two years ago, she was used to being coquettish and pampered, but now she has changed.
Many princess problems.
But she didn't say anything, and Qiying tried his best to give her the best treatment. Jingche was even secretly surprised in his heart, seeing that Qiying usually only knew how to wield swords and guns, and was dull and stubborn, but he didn't expect that he would do anything.
He was so meticulous and silently arranged everything for her. There was no need to say anything at all, let alone asking for credit.
On the same day, Fu Xiu tactfully wrote a letter to Baili Fengjian, saying that Jingche was willing to stay in Fu Fu. Unexpectedly, the next day, Ye Xiu led a group of Nanqiong disciples to Xuebai County in person.
This posture made everyone in Fu** feel a little flattered.
"This team of Nanqiong disciples will stay here to help restore the country. Nanqiong will send more disciples here in the future." He also maintained his usual calmness and poise, talking to Qiying in a neither humble nor arrogant manner. His eyes were straight and focused, even his eyes were tilted.
Don't glance sideways at Jing Che who is standing next to you.
After a few polite greetings, Qiying took the people away knowingly, leaving Ye Xiu and Jing Che to talk alone.
After everyone had gone far, Yexiu moved his eyes away and landed on Jing Che. Without asking what happened during her absence, he said in a calm and ice-like tone: "The Sword Master brought you a letter.
"
A glimmer of light flickered in Jing Che's eyes, and he said nonchalantly: "Show me."
Ye Xiu handed her a roll of brocade silk from his sleeve.
When I unfolded it, I found that it followed his usual concise and unquestionable tone. There was only one sentence, written with flying colors and fresh ink: "Come back soon."
She looked at it several times, put it in the palm of her hand, and said nothing for a long time.
He was so sure that she would go back that there was no need for any further persuasion. To him, her resistance was just a matter of the length of time, not whether the knot in her heart would be resolved.
He was always so conceited and always treated her emotions in a condescending manner, but she had no way to escape. She loved him so much that even just a letter could shake her.
Ye Xiu may have seen her hesitation: "Come back with me. The sword master has been busy repairing the Qianzhiling barrier recently and has not bothered to come in person. It can be seen that he is still very worried about you, otherwise he would not be there.
When I fell out with the leader, I still asked the leader to send a team to Sheppard County."
"Master and the leader had a falling out? When did it happen?" Jing Che was surprised.
"A few days ago, the Sword Master brought a woman back and named her Yu Xi. The master refused, so he and the Sword Master fell out in public."
The clear light was dazzling. There was the sound of artillery in the distance, which was the sound of the regiments practicing. It rose and fell with the clear sound, as if they were competing with each other, and was mixed in the wind like an auditory hallucination.
It's like sharp frost forming under the eaves. When it is twisted off, it stings into the heart, making it cold and painful.
Jing Che sneered coldly and stuffed the brocade silk in his hand back into Ye Xiu's arms: "Go back and tell Baili Fengjian that I won't come back even if I die outside."
He turned around and walked past the tower in front of the camp without looking back. Yexiu looked at her leaving figure, opened his mouth, but was stunned but didn't speak again.
***
It is already mid-summer in the lunar calendar, and the snow in Xuebei County has melted sparsely.
In the evening, a bonfire was burning in the camp, and a bunch of people were sitting around the bonfire. A man shouted to his companions: "Don't bake it too old, Ah Che doesn't like it to be burnt."
A burst of ridicule broke out from the crowd: "General, you have been so busy all day long, you must be possessed!"
"Go-" Qiying kicked him over, his face reddened by the bonfire.
"Hey, what are you talking about? Don't think I didn't hear you." The girl chuckled, and a soft and waxy voice like silver bells came over.
Everyone looked over and saw a girl in green clothes walking over with a sweet smile. Her slim figure was wrapped in large clothes. She had no makeup on her face and her long hair was tied up sideways. She was simple but still radiant.
Qiying stood up to greet them. His expression was slightly dull, he scratched his hair and said, "Ignore them."
Jing Che grinned widely. After hanging out here for a long time, he naturally cared about these jokes. He happily found an empty seat and sat down on the ground. He shouted: "It seems that you went hunting today and there are a lot of prey."
Qiying handed her a bunch of roasted rabbit legs and said carefully: "It's a bit hot."
Jing Che took it, the bonfire was a little dim in her sight, she looked at the hot and fragrant meat in her hand, and she was inexplicably lost in thought.
A long, long time ago, only two years ago, he handed her a skewer of barbecued meat, and she stuffed it back in disgust. At that time, she was still full of princess habits, and now she thinks it's ridiculous when she thinks about it.
Her eyes blurred and blurred, she lowered her head and mechanically took a bite of meat. Counting the days... Unknowingly, she had been staying here with Fu** for two months. This should be the longest day of cold war between her and Baili Fengjian.
After two more places, it was as if that person had suddenly evaporated from life. He could not be seen in or outside of his dreams no matter how he raised his head or lowered his head.
"Ah Che, by the way, why are there so many disciples from Nanqiong, and the Sword Master still hasn't come to take you back?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiying cast a reproachful look at him. The man suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly shut his mouth, but the atmosphere still inevitably became solemn.
"I don't know, Master is too busy." Jing Che forced a smile and answered without hesitation.
"Ah Che, it's okay. If the Sword Master doesn't want you anymore, you can stay in the Fuxing Palace." The man wanted to mediate the awkward atmosphere and comforted Jing Che with heroic words. Unexpectedly, his words became more and more clumsy.
"Okay, don't say anything." Qiying stood up and glanced at everyone. Suddenly there was no sound everywhere, only the crackling of the bonfire.
Qiying looked at Jingche worriedly, fearing that these words would poke her weakness. But she saw that she was tearing a piece of meat into her mouth and chewing it. There was a drop of oily smell on the corner of her mouth, she raised her face and said with a smile:
"Why don't you eat? If you don't eat, I'm done."
Seeing that Jing Che didn't behave strangely, everyone came to their senses one after another. They started talking to each other guiltily and started making a fuss again. However, Jing Che calmed down and bit the meat in his hand silently.
It's been two months. If Baili Fengjian really doesn't want her anymore, it should be expected. And Jingche is not willing to end things peacefully and without results. How could it be possible if he doesn't expect it?
Rao Shi resolutely said that she would die outside and not go back. After being angry for a few days, she began to look forward to the next day when Master would come to take her back. But after so long, nothing happened. Ye Xiu never came again.
, on the other hand, the relationship between the Nanqiong Sect and the Fu** is getting closer and closer.
She couldn't help but guess that maybe Baili Fengjian really gave up on her and simply broke off the relationship with her unruly apprentice. It's also possible that he discovered her thoughts and thought it was extremely ridiculous, so he stopped paying attention to her.
.No matter which possibility, Jing Che felt uncertain in her heart. The longer time passed, the longer this fear lingered in her heart.
But she could do nothing but be afraid. She could only stay here and live heartlessly with the fugitives. This was her own choice and the price she had to pay for her stubbornness. Even though
She went crazy trying to guess about the life of Master and that woman in Yunqin Peak, a man and a woman living alone, one with ulterior motives, and the other with a transfer of affection. She was jealous like crazy, and she regretted that she let go so easily and was still in trouble.
She robbed her master, but she was troubled by her pride and refused to give in easily.
It was as if she was directing and acting in a tragic drama. All her struggles and entanglements were her own and no one knew about them.
"It's cold outside, why don't you go back early?" Qiying saw her absent-mindedness.
Jing Che really felt uncomfortable, so he suddenly had a whim, looked at Qiying and said, "Qiying, I want to drink."
Qiying decisively refused: "No, you can't drink."
"You're not me, how do you know I can't drink?"
Qiying was originally clumsy in speech, so he would be rendered speechless by this rebuttal, and his face would turn slightly red.
"Let's go and find wine." Jing Che knew that he would definitely win the argument with Qi Ying, so he proudly pushed Qi Ying towards the wine cellar before he could think of words.
A jar of wine was brought into Jingche's room. Qiying didn't drink much, but Jingche drank in a hurry. He raised his head and accidentally choked himself on a glass of wine. He coughed until tears streamed down his face. His pale face turned red, but he continued to drink one glass after another.
He kept pouring wine down his throat.
It turns out that his favorite wine has this spicy taste.
The candlelight dimmed the yellowish wall, and everything in the eyes was blurry, as if there were many shadows. Master has been drinking. Is this what he sees? Will he see many of her? Which one of her will he like?
Woolen cloth?
"Drink slowly." Qiying couldn't help but stretched out his hand to stop her from pouring the wine.
Jingche grabbed his hand instead, looking drunk.
Qiying was speechless when he insisted on drinking even though his drinking capacity was so bad.
"Qiying, let me tell you a secret." Jingche was a little confused and came closer with half-closed eyes.
"Huh?" Qiying was a little panicked at being so close.
"I'm telling you, I like..."
His head fell down and he fell drunk.
Only Qiying's heartbeat was like thunder, beating non-stop in the silent chest.