I don't know if it's because I'm not used to sleeping or worried about Yuhuan's injury, Qinghe got up early in the morning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When she got up, the soldiers in the city had already begun to practice, Qinghe walked to the room where Yuhuan lived after a simple wash, but after thinking about Qiao Meng, she actually retreated in her heart, and after lingering at the door for a long time, she finally chose to turn around and leave.

"Qinghe." As soon as she turned around, she heard Qiao Meng's voice, probably because she had just gotten up, and her voice was still a little hoarse.

Qinghe's body stiffened, then he took a breath and turned to look at Qiao Meng and smiled slightly: "You are awake." ”

Qiao Meng nodded, her expression was calm, Qinghe had already recovered her memory, but why did she still pretend not to remember, did she not want to remember herself so much? Or is it that the person who can replace him in her heart has appeared, so Qiao Meng is no longer needed.

Qinghe didn't know that Qiao Meng already knew, and still smiled and said, "Yuhuan's injury is okay?" ”

"I woke up once in the night, and it was fine." Qiao Meng remained calm.

"That's good, since he's fine, I'll be relieved." After saying that, Qinghe smiled politely and turned to leave.

Qiao Meng was silent, standing in front of the door and watching her figure.

Three years can really change a person, a lot.

After Qinghe returned to her room, Dongyue happened to get up too, wearing loose clothes, her sleeves were rolled up high, and her whole arms were exposed, every time she dressed up like this, Qinghe knew that she was going to concentrate on getting her medicine.

Dongyue carried the medicine he had picked last night on his back, walked towards the wounded barracks in the rear, and did not forget to remind Qinghe at the end: "You don't need to leave me food at noon, I put Yuhuan's medicine on the table, you take it and ask Qiao Meng to help him change it." Then he left very indifferently.

For some reason, Qinghe felt that his relationship with Dongyue had become much farther away, and the relationship between the two seemed to be not as comfortable as they had seen.

As a result, she still has to go to Yuhuan's room!

Qinghe took the medicine and sighed heavily.

In fact, Qinghe didn't understand why, Qinghe, who remembered together, felt a little embarrassed when facing Qiao Meng, as if she had lost her previous freedom, at that time she wanted to stay by Qiao Meng's side all the time, for fear that if she was not there for a while, Qiao Meng would be gone, but now that she faced Qiao Meng again, she felt uncomfortable for a while.

Maybe it's because she has experienced a lot, the relationship between her and Qiao Meng seems a little messy, everyone knows that her name is Yu Fusheng, and she is Ye Yizhi's person, but Ye Yizhi and Qiao Meng don't have a good relationship, and now they are slightly on the side during the national crisis, but if it weren't for this, I'm afraid Qiao Meng and Ye Yizhi would not stand together.

The person Qinghe likes is Qiao Meng, and the person Yufusheng likes is Ye Yizhi, but when Yufusheng and Qinghe become one, she hesitated which identity to choose to stand by the side of these two people.

The sound outside the house was a little noisy, and Qinghe let out a long sigh and walked towards Yuhuan's room with the medicine jar.

Qinghe stood in front of the door and knocked on the door, only to hear Yuhuan's business weakly say, "The door is not locked, come in by yourself." ”

It seems that Qiao Meng is not here, Qinghe pushed open the door and went in, and saw Yuhuan lying on the bed honestly, Qinghe put the medicine on the table next to him, the room was very dark, Qinghe walked to the window and opened the window, she glanced at the bed where Qiao Meng had slept in, the quilt was folded neatly, as if no one had slept before.

Yuhuan's eyes narrowed at the sudden bright light, and it wasn't until Qinghe sat next to him that he asked, "You feel different today than before." ”

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, a little surprised: "What's the difference?" ”

"On weekdays, my breath is not as calm as it is today." Yuhuan lay on the bed and looked at Qinghe, his eyes were like torches.

"Uh......" Qinghe didn't know what to say, scratched his face with his index finger and said, "Is there one?" I didn't notice it. ”

Yuhuan looked at him, his expression changed slightly, and then asked with a serious face, "Did you remember something?" ”

Qinghe was stunned, but she was even more surprised by how Yuhuan knew that she had forgotten something: "How do you know, I forgot something." ”

Yu Huan said disapprerovingly: "Have you forgotten the martial arts I practiced? ”

"Ah, you...... You've spied on me, obscene. Qing He roared slightly.

Yuhuan is bitter in his heart, he needs to snoop there, he has been following Qinghe for so many years, what happened to her, he knows it clearly.

Not long after Qiao Meng walked in, seeing that Qinghe was also there, he walked to the side and sat down indifferently, without speaking, it was nothing for Qinghe and Yuhuan to sit here without talking, but as soon as Qiao Meng came, the room was still so quiet, and it seemed embarrassing.

Qing He was a little flustered for a while, and stood up suddenly, the two looked at Qing He's sudden move in wonder, Qing He opened his mouth and hurriedly said, "That, Dongyue asked me to send the medicine and change it for Yuhuan." ”

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and hurriedly walked out, but he didn't look at the road and suddenly hit the door frame.

Qiao Meng watched Qinghe hit the door frame, his body shook, and he hurt for her, but seeing her embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but laugh after Qinghe went out.

Yuhuan looked at Qiao Meng's demeanor, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "I've known you for so long, sure enough, only she will let you have normal emotions." ”

Qiao Meng was distracted by Yuhuan's words, turned his head to look at him and said, "It's okay." Then he picked up the medicine jar and sat in the position where Qinghe was sitting before and said, "I'll help you change the medicine." ”

After Qinghe went out, he slapped the wall in annoyance.

At this moment, the arrow flew in and stuck on the wall beside Qinghe impartially.

Qinghe was stunned, only listening to the overwhelming howl outside, this kind of sound she couldn't be more familiar with, she hurriedly walked towards Du Heng's room, but saw that she was not in the house, she was not familiar with this city, so she could only rely on her memory to walk towards the wounded barracks.

On the way, she saw many injured disciples sent here, and one person had half of his face collapsed, and Qinghe helped send some soldiers into the camp.

But seeing that Dongyue, who had come here to refine poison, was treating the injured with the military doctor, Dongyue looked up and saw Qinghe coming over, and hurriedly said: "Fusheng, it's dangerous outside, don't go out." ”

"The enemy is attacking the city?" Qinghe asked.

I only heard the wounded man who had just been hungry and said: "The enemy is prepared, and our side has suffered heavy losses." ”

Qinghe nodded, turned around and walked outside, Dongyue immediately shouted, "Qinghe, where are you going?" ”

I saw Qinghe turn his head and smile at her: "Go and see." Then he walked away without looking back.

Dongyue looked at Qinghe's back, as if she had seen the woman in purple clothes she had been, and resolutely left the mountain, left with the man, and never looked back.

When Qinghe walked to the city, he saw Du Heng dressed in white, sitting in the city, with an indifferent expression, a piano in his hand, playing quietly.

Du Heng is the first military division of Liang State, and her actions must have her own purpose, but the sound of the piano is exceptionally soft, and there are murderous intentions hidden everywhere.

Qinghe did not rush forward, but stood behind Du Heng, but the sword in his hand had already been pulled out, Qinghe held the sword, his eyes were firmly fixed on the outside of the city, only to see a soldier on the city tower fell down the city on his back, Qinghe jumped over, flew over quickly, and caught the person and put him under the city.

It seems that even the city is extremely unsafe.

As soon as Qinghe fell, he saw an arrow with fire flying in from outside, and the arrow flew towards Du Heng impartially.

Then I saw a soldier running down from the city tower and half-kneeling in front of Du Heng: "Military division, the vanguard can't resist anymore." ”

This is Du Heng slowly opened his eyes, put his hands slightly on the surface of the piano and said slowly: "Open the city gate, two thousand people face the enemy head-on, in the division of two thousand, copy from the outside, don't let them go out of my formation." ”

"Yes." The soldier quickly stepped forward.

"Open the gates—"

The vermilion city gate slowly began, and Qing He stood behind the door to see the truth, the corpses everywhere, almost paved the entire road out.

Du Heng sneered and said, "Scared? ”

"The blood in my hands has never dried up." Qinghe said indifferently.

The city gate was closed again, Du Heng played the piano again, and said with a calm face: "The people who died on the battlefield are completely different from the people you killed, one is for faith, and the other is for profit. ”