Volume 2: If it is a family affection, it can be thrown away (50)

Everything happened so naturally, when Bai Xun woke up in Bai Xujiu's arms, the sky outside was still a little numb, and it was not completely lit up. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info thought of her bold move the day before, her cheeks were a little hot, but if she regretted it, she didn't.

She knew what she was doing, and she also knew that with her current status as a goddess, it was almost impossible for the two of them to be together, but Rao was so, she still gave herself to Bai Xujiu without hesitation. Whether they are bound by their identity or can't be together, at least at this moment, they are together, and they don't care about the world's thoughts, regardless of the eyes of outsiders, and only follow their own inner thoughts. Bai Xun thought, she didn't regret it, although it was really a little embarrassing to be so honest, but it was just shy.

"Awake?" Bai Xujiu's slightly hoarse voice came from the top of his head, and the vigilance he had cultivated outside all the year round made him find out as soon as Bai Xun woke up, but because he was not sure of her thoughts, Bai Xujiu pretended to fall asleep and observed for a long time before he dared to call out.

Bai Xun was frightened, raised his head and glared at him with disgust: "What are you doing to suddenly make a noise, I am almost scared to death by you!"

Bai Xujiu leaned over and kissed her sideburns, and comforted her softly: "My fault, it's still early, but I want to sleep for a while?"

Bai Xun shook his head, lazily rested his head on his shoulder, and his eyes traced his eyebrows little by little: "Yesterday... I've slept for a long time, and I can't sleep at this time. If you're sleepy, you can sleep a little longer, and leave me alone!"

"Stupid words!" Bai Xujiu raised his hand to cover her eyes, afraid that if she continued to look like this, he would lose control again: "You are awake, how can I sleep." ”

"That's... Tell me your story in the past five years! How are you doing on the frontier?" Bai Xun covered her eyes with him, rubbed his hand and climbed on the back of his shoulder, his voice was full of pity: "The scar on this body... It must have hurt a lot!"

Bai Xujiu's eyes were slightly hot, feeling the love between her, his heart was warm, and the suffering he had suffered in the frontier over the years seemed to have disappeared all at once.

He closed his eyes, took Bai Xun's hand, clenched it tightly in his palm and said: "Sometimes the situation on the battlefield is very tense, and the spirit has been tense all the time, and after a long time, I have long forgotten whether it hurts or not." ”

"The story of the frontier is actually nothing to hear, the continuation of every battlefield is cast little by little with the blood and lives of tens of thousands of soldiers, and the story there is nothing to tell except for bloodshed and sacrifice. But if you want to hear it, I can tell you a little story about the soldiers, who have nothing to do but fight on weekdays, and who like to make up interesting little stories to amuse. ”

Bai Xun held him back distressedly, Bai Xujiu's words were very relaxed, but Bai Xun could hear his resistance to the battlefield and the memory of those soldiers who died in battle from his deep voice. Looking at the deep or shallow scars on his body, Bai Xun's heart seemed to be tightly tied with a rope, the suffocating blockage, rushing left and right in the chest, and never finding an exit.

"Tell me about these scars on your body!" Bai Xun touched the scar on his chest that seemed to have been scratched by a sharp weapon, and asked softly, "How did you get this?"

Bai Xujiu glanced down at the position she was pointing, and his eyes flashed: "It's been too long, I can't remember clearly, it seems that I was blocking a knife for someone and was accidentally attacked, right?"

The scar that Bai Xun was referring to was the largest and deepest one on his body. He has not forgotten the origin of this scar, not only has he not forgotten it, but he will remember it for about a lifetime. But for him, this scar is the darkness on the frontier battlefield and a shame, so no matter what, he will not tell this story to Bai Xun.

Bai Xun didn't ask much, just casually pointed to a few more scars on his body, picked some brisk topics and chatted for a while, and then snuggled into his arms again and fell asleep.

Bai Xujiu gently kissed her sleeping cheek, his eyes inadvertently swept to the scar on his chest, and his thoughts flew to four years ago. Speaking of the origin of this scar, the twists and turns can still have something to do with Bai Xun.

It was the first year he went back from Kyoto, the climate of the frontier was indeed bitter cold, and the year of the year was even worse, even Jiang Qiguo, who had been harassing the border of Loulan all the year round, seemed to have lost the courage to go to war by this cold winter, and one by one cats survived the winter outside the frontier line.

Bai Xujiu stood expressionlessly on the checkout court on the border line, looking at the direction of Dujun for a long time, and his thoughts had already drifted back to the rockery courtyard of the Great Heavenly Palace. He has been back to the frontier for a year, and he has never been to the capital for a year, one is that the war in the frontier suddenly became tense in the half year of his absence, and he was busy with no skills; second, he was afraid of the bright and bright villain, because of his sudden departure, he ignored him angrily, and was afraid that he would go to Xin'er and get no response. But if he doesn't believe it, it doesn't mean that he doesn't miss it, this year, whenever he has nothing to do, he will always stand in the checkout court facing the capital county, looking at the capital county from afar, as if in this way, he can see the villain in his heart.

A warm big fur suddenly covered behind him, Bai Xu didn't have to look back for a long time, he knew who was coming. didn't speak, just reached out and straightened out the fur in front of Daqiu.

Sure enough, the person behind him slowly walked to his side, stood side by side with him to the edge of the court, and said with a gentle face: "It's so cold, why are you in a daze here now?"

Bai Xujiu turned around and glanced at him, and saw a relaxed look in his eyes: "Shuji, why did you come up?"

The person who came was the first strategist under his command, and he was also a border military division, Luo Shuji. This man was an orphan he had picked up in a small village on the frontier in his second year in the frontier, and had been with him for four or five years. His parents and relatives were all killed by Jiang Qiguo's thugs, so when Bai Xujiu asked him if he wanted to go with him, he didn't even hesitate, so he went back to the barracks with him.

It's not that no one has doubted that when Luo Shuji first arrived at the Loulan military camp, a veteran general told him that such an orphan was picked up from the enemy's border, and he was afraid that it was inconvenient to stay because of unknown origin. Maybe it was because he was the same age and just as lonely, or maybe he was stung by those numb eyes, Bai Xu tried his best to disagree and left Luo Shuji in the barracks. However, the person stayed, but he was not given any special care, the same is a small soldier into the camp, in this mixed frontier chaos, what can be mixed up depends on his own ability.

It turns out that Luo Shuji is completely a strategist. The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and every soldier on the battlefield is fighting for a future with his life, and he almost does not consider the issue of life and death. And Luo Shuji, the team he is in, every time he goes to the battlefield, he is always the only team among all the teams that can survive and get rich achievements.