"As the master expected, there is a worm nest under the stone door of the apse." The old trees in the courtyard stand obliquely, the west wind raises dead leaves, and the moon kills kneeling under the window, and the sound is hidden in the wind, low and thin.

The Northwest Army sealed the entrance to the underground palace, and there were also heavy guards by the Zimu River, and after Hu Yanhao returned to Dibu, the news of the Shenjia was spread, and some people from the Wuhu tribe came to explore one after another, and in only five days, dozens of battles have been sent! On the night of three days ago, Hu Yanhao took advantage of the war to sneak from the upper reaches of the Zimu River to the apse of the underground palace, and wanted to dig a secret passage from the bottom of the apse into the round hall, but the nest was dug under the riverbed of the palace gate. Hu Yanhao had the medicine made by the Dibe Divine Witch on his body, thinking that it could repel insects, but as a result, poisonous insects were not taboo, and countless deaths and injuries were imposed. Hu Yanhao brought a hundred people in, but when he came out, there were less than ten people.

"Hmm." Bu Xihuan's eyes were unhappy, his fingers gently tapped on the windowsill, and asked lightly, "Can you get it?" ”

"I've got it, and I'll send it to Shengjing urgently tonight." Moon Kill Dao.

The master has entered the underground palace, and there are poisonous insects in the stone door of the front hall, and the master speculates that the apse Xu also has it, so he did not allow them to enter the palace rashly, but ordered them to wait, and wait for Hu Yanhao's people to enter the underground palace first, and the result was as the master expected. On the night of three days ago, Hu Yanhao came out of the underground palace, and the Northwest Army chased all the way, and their people took the opportunity to enter the water, walked through the dark cave and walked the riverbed, and brought a jar of poisonous insects out of the underground palace to Shengjing, and asked Prince Jin to study and prepare antidotes and anthelmintic drugs in order to re-enter the underground palace.

During this time, it doesn't hurt that the water in the round hall is full, they just need to dig a secret passage from under the temple door and bring out the divine armor one by one, as long as they avoid those thorny poisonous insects, this matter is not difficult for them.

"Don't worry, just look at those poisonous insects, don't die on the way."

"Yes."

"Send a message to Wu Jin, prepare the antidote and anthelmintic medicine before the year, and you will enter the underground palace when you are the next year."

The moon is slightly stunned, after the year?

"Huh?" was only slightly stunned, and the eyes of the people in the window fell, and they looked at it carelessly, and the back of the moon kill suddenly felt cold.

"I'm afraid it's too late." Yue Kill leaned over, didn't dare to hide his words, and said truthfully, "Yuan Xiu intends to seal the underground palace, Lu Da is adjusting the fire and nitrate, and the front hall of the underground palace should be blown up before the Northwest Army withdraws." The entrance of the apse is at the Zimu River, and it is difficult for the fire and nitrate to enter the water, but most of the new troops in the northwest are from the south of the Yangtze River, and the water quality is quite good. ”

The temptation of the golden armor is too great, and there have been dozens of battles these days, in addition to the grassland Wuhu, there is also the Qingzhou army that is ready to move under the pretext of guarding the river. Yuan Xiu had the intention not to make the Shenjia appear in the world, he would not let the Qingzhou Army get the Shenjia, and he would not let Wuhu get the batch of gold in the underground palace. Lu Da is already adjusting the fire, it can be seen that Yuan Xiu intends to seal the palace door, the front hall is easy to seal, and the apse needs to dive into the dark river to seal it. Most of the Northwest Army are Jiangbei men, and the water quality is not good, but the new army is from the south of the Yangtze River, and good water quality is readily available! There is a section of the dark cave leading to the apse that is quite narrow, but it is not difficult to order someone to go into the water to dig and plug it.

There is still a war at the border pass, the Northwest Army will not stay in the underground palace for too long, Yuan Xiu will soon start this matter, if the dark cave in the apse is also blocked, even if they have antidotes and insect repellents, they will not be able to enter the underground palace, how can they still enter the underground palace in the year?

"Oh?" Bu Xihuan knocked on the windowsill casually, smiled faintly, and said, "You have been with her for a while, why haven't you followed her to learn smarter?" ”

Monthly Kill: "...... Affiliation unknown. ”

Bu Xihuan glanced at him and asked, "Now, how many months has it been in the northwest?" ”

"October 19." Month Kill Answer.

"Huh?" Bu Xihuan didn't say anything more, only raised his eyebrows and looked at his thorn leader, letting him think for himself.

Moon Kill bowed his head and pondered, October 19, October 19, October 19......

Northwest October!

The moon killed suddenly, raised his head, glanced at him lightly, and closed the window.

The wind was blowing, the dead leaves were falling all over his body, the moon kill lowered his head, and the master thought he was thinking slowly......

It's almost winter in October in the northwest, and it's time for snow in November. As soon as the snow falls, the Zimu River should be sealed! Even if it doesn't snow, the river is cold on this day, and the new army is good in water, but it comes from the south of the Yangtze River, and it can't stand the cold of the river water! If it was summer time, Yuan Xiu would definitely pick someone in the new army to seal the apse, but now the season is not right, and he can't do it!

The apse of the underground palace will not be sealed!

He thinks too much, and he is not as thorough as his master.

Can...... He still doesn't know something.

Moon Kill looked at the window, sat cross-legged on the ground, and thought.

In the house, Bu Xihuan leaned on the windowsill in a green shirt and looked at the screen.

There were clothes on the screen, and I saw the heat inside, but I didn't see the scenery of the bath. The man's eyes turned, and he looked at the wall with a smile, the candlestick shone on the bath bucket, reflecting the girl's figure into the wall, she sat still, lowered her head and thought lightly, the gooseneck was graceful and arcing, there was no tenderness, and the meditation was picturesque.

She sat in the screen, he stood by the windowsill, she looked at the water, he looked at the wall, the west wind could not blow into the windowsill, but I don't know whose heart lake it had disturbed.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of water flickered.

She got up, and the dark shadow on the wall flickered, reflecting that Chu's waist was slender, and her waist was like a spring peach in Yaochi. The waist suddenly turned, back to the wind and dancing like snow, the peaks and mountains suddenly appeared on the wall, thrilling roundness, and disappeared as soon as it appeared, only to see a hand stretched out on the screen. The hand was delicate and boneless, the candle shadow was dim, the light of half of the arm was shiny, the jade beads on the arm trembled, and the hand was gently flicked, and the chest strap slipped off the screen.

The man stared deeply at the wall scene, the shadows of the trees swaying outside the window, and the bottom of his eyes was as deep as an abyss.

When Twilight Qing turned out from behind the screen, he saw Bu Xihuan leaning against the window, wearing a green shirt, his clothes were loosely tied, his black hair was like ink, and he looked at her with a smile, and the late autumn night in the northwest also made him smile out of spring.

This man is really good-skinned.

Twilight came out with her old clothes, her face had regained her former coldness, her eyes were as clear as before, and those chaotic were gone. She took the basin to the washstand and took a dry towel to wipe her hair.

Bu Xi walked over with a smile and took the towel in her hand, Twilight Qing did not refuse, and carefully helped her twist her hair, the bright candle on the table was short and short, and when her hair was dry, he turned around and put the towel up, and when she turned back, she had already entered the account.

Hearing the sound of Twilight lying down, Bu Xihuan only smiled and said to the window, "Change the water." ”

The door opened, Yue Kill came in, changed the water in the bathtub, and glanced at Bu Xihuan several times during the period, but Bu Xihuan didn't allow him to speak, so he went out silently.

Bu Xihuan entered the screen, and the sound of water in the house started, but only the sound of water was heard. He didn't call Twilight to help him wipe his back, nor did he make any more jokes, he just bathed alone, and after he got out of the bath, he didn't call anyone to come in and pour water, he only walked to the bed with his clothes on.

When it was in the account, he was dry.

Twilight lay face in, eyes closed, as if asleep. Bu Xihuan sighed lightly, reluctantly clicked her acupoint, turned her body over, took the knife from her hand, slowly took a bag from the pillow, put the knife in, and put the bag of the set of scalpels back.

Twilight's eyes opened, the bottom of her eyes was cold and shining, Bu Xihuan glanced at her lightly, and said helplessly: "Can I eat you?" ”

Twilight Qing didn't say anything, but Bu Xihuan stretched out her hand and untied the belt of her undershirt.

Twilight's eyes suddenly turned cold, and even the words were icy, "What you just said, you forgot in a blink of an eye?" ”

While talking, I saw that Bu Xihuan took a box of ointment from the pillow in his hand, which was Sanhua hemostatic ointment. The ointment was placed with her scalpel and mask, and Bu Xihuan uncovered Twilight's clothes, revealing Na Yuxue's shoulders, and dipped the Sanhua hemostatic ointment on her shoulders.

"It's healing." When Twilight spoke, a chill in her eyes had subsided.

"Oh?" Bu Xihuan raised her eyebrows slightly, rubbed it gently, and massaged her.

Twilight couldn't see her shoulder, she only felt that the ointment was applied, and the cold was in her muscles and bones, and she said, "This is a hemostatic ointment." ”

"It has a scar-removing effect." Bu Xi Huan.

"It's hemostatic cream." Twilight repeats.

Hemostatic cream should be used to stop bleeding, it is a waste of its effect to remove scars, life on the battlefield is the most important, hemostatic drugs are used to remove scars, what should be used to stop bleeding? If you are lacking this medicine to save your life, but you have wasted it before, isn't it equivalent to wasting a life?

"Well, the woman looks at her face as her life, but you look down on it."

"I regard the scar as an unsound tissue that does not have the normal skin tissue structure and physiological function, I am only injured in the shoulder and waist, and the existence of the scar does not interfere with the physiological function of the organ, so I can see it lightly."

Some of her words have always been difficult to understand, not like the words of this dynasty, he remembered that when they met in the Assassin's Mansion that night, he asked her who she was able to learn from the words and colors, and the name of the person and the country she answered had never been heard, like the alien country recorded in it.

Bu Xihuan glanced at Twilight, didn't dig deeper, and said, "I value it." ”

"The Appearance Society." Twilight Qingdao, but the tone is flat, without contempt. Everyone in the world loves beauty, and so does she. If she is not at the border pass, she does not want to have a scar on her body, but she is at the border pass, the medicinal materials are precious, and the hemostatic ointment is even more precious. Compared to the life and scar, the latter is not so heavy.

He could understand the meaning of this, rubbing her shoulder, and his tone was light, "I take it seriously, just because I see this scar, I remember that you were alone in the village, waiting for reinforcements day and night, and I am thousands of miles away, beyond my reach." When I saw this scar, I remembered that you had been injured and fought hard, experienced the danger of life and death, and risked leaving your life in Shangyu Village before you reached the border pass. When I saw this scar, I remembered that you had treated your wounds under a lonely lamp and endured the pain of cutting your flesh......"

His hands became heavier, his voice was lower, and he said, "Look at it, it's not a taste, it's better to get rid of it." ”

Twilight was silent and didn't answer again. The atmosphere in the tent calmed down, only to feel that the man's fingertips were warm, and the kneading force was just right, and the ointment was cold to the bones, but he kneaded it to the point of being hot. He rubbed it for a quarter of an hour, pulled the quilt, and untied her undershirt, revealing the scars on her waist.

In her underwear, she only tied her chest strap, and the tent was dim, her skin was like a pearl, and the streamer was faint. As he breathed, her chest rose and fell shallowly, the mountains were tied, but he remembered the roundness of the glimpse on the wall.

His eyes dimmed, and he rubbed her waist with ointment, kneading and kneading it unconsciously, as if caressing and cherishing. Twilight Qing only felt that her waist was itchy and slightly numb, and she didn't feel that the tips of her eyebrows trembled and closed her eyes. Bu Xihuan looked at her, and saw that the girl's eyes were closed, her face was cold, but her body was gradually flushed with cherry powder, she endured it, but she couldn't help breathing slightly, and her eyebrows trembled, which was different and pitiful.

He was fascinated by it, and she didn't realize that she was tossing and turning a little more, and she opened her eyes with anger.

Bu Xihuan laughed, his hand was lightened, and the anger in Twilight's eyes eased a little, and the two stared at each other like this, until Bu Xihuan kneaded it, slowly helped her tie her clothes and tie the clothes and cover the quilt, and he untied her hole.

"Addictive?" As soon as she was free, Twilight asked.

"Well, I didn't notice it before, but now it's some." Bu Xihuan smiled lazily, but did not defend himself, and generously admitted it.

"Chop your hands again!" Twilight said coldly.

Bu Xi laughed happily, without fear, and only said: "It's so fierce." ”

"You're going to stay here tonight?" Twilight asked nonchalantly. The medicine has also been rubbed, and he has been rubbed, is he going to stay here if he doesn't leave?

"Will you stay overnight?" Bu Xihuan asked.

"What do you say?" Twilight asked rhetorically, not taking the knife, but her eyes were colder than the knife.

She knew what he wanted for her, and her own heart knew it clearly, but it didn't mean that they had reached the point of sharing a bed. They have not known each other for a long time, and getting along is just the beginning, and whether they are suitable or not remains to be verified by time and time.

Sensibility and rationality make up a person, and she allows a part of sensibility to be added to her life, but she never allows the rational space to be squeezed. In her previous life, there was a wise saying in the time and space where she was located - love makes people's IQ negative! She couldn't imagine her being a negative IQ, and she couldn't allow this tragedy to happen to her.

They have not known each other for a long time, and if he treats her with a heart, she can do the same to him—with his heart, not with his body.

Bu Xihuan smiled, not surprised, he stroked her hair, and said, "Sleep, I'll just sit here for a while, and I'll leave when you sleep." ”

Twilight nodded when she heard this, not suspicious and vigilant, she really closed her eyes and went to sleep!

His expression was not fake, if he dared to change his mind after she slept, then the results of the verification would come out.

She slept so crisply, but she called Bu Xihuan a little angry and not laughing, she said that she was born in the emperor's family and cultivated in her previous life, and her life was good. He saw that he owed her in his previous life, and his life was really bad, so he drove thousands of miles for her, entered the desert and went to the underground palace, used his luck to ward off the cold for her, bathed and rubbed medicine, and had to stay by the couch and wait for her to sleep before going to rest!

If he had half of her cold heart, he probably wouldn't have worked so hard.

The thoughts gradually drifted away, and when I came back to my senses, the girl's breath on the couch was even, and she fell asleep. Bu Xihuan sat on the couch and watched, looking at the cherry pink lips, thinking of the shallow taste in the forest of the new military camp outside Bianhe City, the crisp taste is still reminiscent, and she is in front of her, leaning over to get it.

He leaned over slowly, only an inch away from her, and smelled the scent of soaphorn on her hair, the refreshing fragrance was refreshing, he took a deep sniff and got up to leave.

She will not like such a thing of stealing incense, not the next time, above board.

Bu Xihuan went out of the door, and as soon as the door opened, the moon was killed under the window.

"Master." As soon as he moved, the dead leaves on his body fell.

"Hmm." Bu Xihuan replied calmly, "Haven't figured it out yet?" ”

"There is something unknown to my subordinates." Moon Kill leaned over.

"Say."

"Yes." After getting the promise, Yue Kill spoke, "In the New Year, the Zimu River is frozen, and the subordinates are not afraid of the cold of the river, but why is the master not picking the New Year?" ”

The master's mind is too deep, and he really can't figure it out.

"Why did you pick the New Year?" Bu Xihuan stood in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, facing the northwest night wind, looking at the direction of Shengjing, his voice was cold and thin, and he sneered, "This year was not picked by me, it was picked by the Yuan family." ”

Yuanjia?

"The border war is not long in coming, and the DPRK and China are negotiating peace." ――

Off topic -

This chapter was from yesterday, and it is still there today.

On Valentine's Day, I hope that those who have not taken off their singles will get off their singles as soon as possible, and those who have already taken off their singles will have a good date, as for those who are married...... Is there still Valentine's Day for married?

Tears showed I didn't have it anymore.

Yesterday I asked Yuan Bao's father, what are you going to give me tomorrow for Valentine's Day?

The reply I got was, my son sent it to you, take a good look at the crystallization of love on Valentine's Day.

It's a pit, I don't love it when I'm tired!