"Qin'er? Qin'er? A voice came faintly, Tianqin woke up suddenly, raised his head and found that Song Qingchen was looking at him with concern, his heart warmed slightly, he just wanted to speak, he suddenly remembered Song Qingchen's identity, his eyes rolled, wouldn't it be better to simply let him escort him to Fengguo? But I don't know how to speak, if I say it first...... Just in the middle of Tianqin's thoughts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Song Qingchen spoke: "Qin'er, but what's the difficulty?" ”

Tianqin was overjoyed in his heart, but his face showed embarrassment, and he pretended to hesitate: "This ......"

Song Qingchen said simply: "Say it, my father has never done anything for you for so many years, and now if you have any requirements, as long as your father can do it, I will never shirk." ”

Tianqin was waiting for this, and when he heard Song Qingchen say it, he immediately laughed, and said lightly: "This trip to Fengguo, so many things have happened in just a few days, so Qin'er wants you to escort Qin'er to the border along the way, but Your Majesty is ......" Tianqin said and hesitated slightly.

Seeing Tianqin's request, Song Qingchen was also embarrassed for a while, agreed, right? As a general who protects the country, he has always disagreed with his political views, and it is precisely because of this that His Majesty is so relieved, if he takes the initiative to escort Tianqin now, he is afraid that it will arouse His Majesty's suspicion.

Don't say yes, right? But looking at Tianqin's pale face, she couldn't resist it, she owed her a lot over the years, and now her situation was extremely dangerous.

Song Qingchen frowned, hesitating in his heart.

Seeing this, Tianqin knew that he needed to add more fire, so he lowered his eyes silently and said softly: "This time it's not a serial plan, but an immortal bureau." ”

Song Qingchen was startled, stood up abruptly and said, "Immortal Bureau? ”

Tianqin nodded slightly and repeated: "Yes, it's the Immortal Bureau." ”

Song Qingchen suspected that Tianqin deliberately made it up to deceive him in order to make her agree, and his eyes were fixed on Tianqin.

Tianqin looked back quietly, his expression did not change in the slightest, and even his eyes did not fluctuate.

Song Qingchen hesitated for a moment, feeling that Tianqin should not lie to him. But if he agreed, Song Qingchen couldn't help but hesitate.

Tianqin couldn't help but smile coldly when she looked at it, she knew that people had to think about themselves, like her current mother Yang Duyun, who was already one in a million, how could she expect to meet such a father again?

Sighing softly, there was an indescribable loss in Tianqin's expression, although he was mentally prepared, but ......

Tianqin raised his head slightly and looked at the top of the tent, and the black pressure on the top of the tent was like a dark cloud pressing on his heart.

Tianqin smiled a little helplessly, no matter what, he has to live after all, no matter what, even if he is not for himself, he must be for his sister, mother, and Huan'er...... My sister worked so hard to send herself over, if she gave up easily, how could she be worthy of her?

Thinking of this, Tianqin exhaled deeply, and Song Qingchen on the side didn't notice the change in Tianqin at this moment.

When Tianqin raised her head again, the waves of confidence shone in her eyes again.

Song Qingchen frowned imperceptibly, with his keen spiritual sense, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something different in Tianqin, but what was the difference?

Song Qingchen looked at Tianqin carefully, Tianqin smiled, and calmly raised his head to meet Song Qingchen's gaze.

When Song Qingchen saw Tianqin's eyes, he nodded a little suddenly, and said clearly: "It seems that you already have an idea." ”

Tianqin smiled, his voice was flat, and his tone was calm, like an electronic voice in his previous life, without the slightest excess emotion.

"It's not that I have an idea, it's a matter between you and your mother, you can negotiate with your mother, I think it's worth it to escort Qin'er once in exchange for your mother's compromise on your political views."

Song Qingchen's body was shocked, his eyes suddenly burst out with an astonishing light, and his voice sank: "Are you so sure that Yun'er will help you?" ”

Tianqin couldn't suppress his anger in his heart, he only felt a wave of heat rushing directly to the top of his head, and couldn't help blurting out: "She is my mother, she will naturally help me." ”

Song Qingchen raised his hand violently and gave Tianqin a heavy slap, and said angrily: "She killed your biological mother." ”

"Smack!" In the silent tent, the sound of flesh palms touching cheeks was particularly loud.

Although Tianqin woke up, even if she was in a complete state, she might not be able to resist Song Qingchen's angry slap, not to mention that she was still seriously injured?

Tianqin was immediately knocked to the ground from the bed, and his flesh collided with the ground, letting out a "bang!" There was a muffled sound.

Tianqin's face turned red, a mouthful of blood spit out, his face turned pale like a piece of white paper in an instant, his cheeks were high and swollen and oozing blood, and the corners of his mouth were cracked, and a trace of blood slipped from the corners of his mouth.

Wen Lin outside heard that something was wrong inside, and hurriedly opened the curtain and rushed in, seeing Tianqin looking at Song Qingchen with only a middle coat and half looking up, his body trembled slightly, while Song Qingchen stared at Tianqin tightly, a pair of fan-like hands trembled slightly, as if there was something moving, but was interrupted by Wen Lin who rushed in.

Wen Lin was stunned when he saw the scene in the tent, then reacted, rushed up to help Tianqin who was lying on the ground, and unexpectedly saw the blood on the ground and Tianqin's high swollen cheeks, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.

Song Qingchen regretted it after the fight, especially after facing Tianqin's undisguised resentful eyes, he regretted it even more, and originally planned to help her up, but Wen Lin rushed in and disrupted all this.

Wen Lin looked away from Tianqin's cheeks with some sadness, and regretted extremely much in his heart that he could rest assured that Tianqin and Song Qingchen were alone so easily.

Wen Lin raised his head, his tone contained a trace of anger, and he reluctantly lowered his voice and said angrily: "I don't know what the general wants?" ”

Song Qingchen snorted, although he regretted it in his heart, he didn't want to explain it to a junior, and he didn't bother to explain it to Wen Lin, so he turned around and brushed his sleeves away.

Wen Lin frowned, forcibly suppressed the urge in his heart to step forward to stop Song Qingchen, helped Tianqin to sit on the bed, stretched out his hand, and seemed to want to touch Tianqin's swollen cheeks, but in the end, he didn't know why, and put down his hand in a dejected manner.

A little helplessly sighed lightly, and said, "Is there anything you need me to help you?" ”

Tianqin raised his head and smiled, with a meaning of approval in his eyes, but the smile quickly turned into a bitter smile, not for anything else, just because of the wound at the corner of his mouth.

With a hint of pity in his eyes, Wen Lin said softly, "Where is your medicine?" ”

Tianqin shook his head with a smile, opened his mouth, and said a little inarticulately: "It's okay, I won this game." ”

Wen Lin knew in his heart that Song Qingchen was only afraid that he had fallen into the trap set by Tianqin this time, but Wen Lin looked at Tianqin's swollen face, and couldn't help but smile bitterly secretly Although it was successful, the price was not light.