Chapter Seventy-Five: The Gentleman and Lady Sword
Fang Jingzhuo left, Qingyang Xiaocen came over and sat next to Bai Xiaoman, handed over a set of clean women's clothes, and said, "Change down, lie down and rest for a while, I will guard you." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Bai Xiaoman saw the gloom on his face, and comforted: "What are you angry with him, the road is facing the sky, go to one side, he is willing to take the single-plank bridge that harms others and is not beneficial to himself, and he can't complain about us." ”
Hearing the last sentence of 'we', Qingyang Xiaocen's face softened a little, and he looked up at her: "Even if he is scared and wants to run away like others, tell me, I will definitely pay him a few more months of wages to let him go, why choose this path?" ”
Bai Xiaoman nodded: "Yes, if it were you, you would say it openly like this, but some people just don't do this, it's okay, the big waves are sweeping the sand, and after one thing, it's better to leave now than to do other things that harm Qingyuan in the future." ”
Qingyang Xiaocen came out of his mind for a while before standing up: "You change your clothes, I'll go outside and wait." ”
After a cup of tea, someone knocked on the door, saying that it was to bring food.
Qingyang Xiaocen took it in person and put it on the table not far from the bed, Bai Xiaoman sat up and was about to get out of bed, Qingyang Xiaocen stopped him with his eyes, sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the bowl, blew it, handed it over, and said, "Just drink it on the bed." ”
Bai Xiaoman laughed: "I thought you would scoop it up with a spoon, blow it cold, and feed it to my mouth." ”
Qingyang Xiaocen asked rhetorically: "Are you injured in your legs, but your hands and arms are not injured, just drink it yourself, and feed it with me spoonful by spoonful?" ”
Bai Xiaoman made a disgusted white eye: "Mood, mood, do you understand?" Is that soup? It's the heart! ”
Qingyang Xiaocen laughed at her: "I found that you have a lot of business. ”
Bai Xiaoman lightly 'cut', picked up the bowl, leaned up, smacked his lips, tasted the soup, and said proudly: "It's delicious, another bowl." ”
Qingyang Xiaocen smiled and gave her sheng: "People who don't know think you drink sorghum red!" ”
Bai Xiaoman ignored him, drank another bowl, and when he wanted to drink again, Qingyang Xiaocen refused to let him, saying that he had to eat something, and he wouldn't be hungry if he just drank soup.
Bai Xiaoman obediently ate a lot of things, and when he swallowed the last bite of food in his mouth, he couldn't help but sigh: "How big my heart is, there is a war outside, I have such a good appetite for eating and drinking, and I don't have a sense of crisis at all." ”
Qing Yuan is close to the palace, far away from the city gate, can only faintly hear the sound of charging into formation, far away, can not see the tragic situation of the war, and even has an illusion, as if the sound is the lively sound in the theater across the street.
Qingyang Xiao Cen looked in the direction of the city gate, was silent for half a quarter of an hour, and then said softly: "The emperor will win, not to mention the 20,000 well-equipped troops hidden in Jincheng, and there are 100,000 secret troops outside the city, attacking inside and outside, what kind of opponent can't win?" What's more, the most powerful black cavalry guard around Prince Zheng has long been taken under the emperor's banner, and he has been given a signal to carry out the order to assassinate Prince Zheng. ”
"The people closest to them often give the most fatal blow. Therefore, this battle will not be fought for a long time, and maybe it is nearing the end at this moment. ”
Bai Xiaoman listened quietly, and asked with a smile: "Why, are you finally willing to talk to me about your emperor?" Don't you always think that I don't keep my mouth shut, and don't want to talk to me about this, for fear of causing death? ”
Qingyang Xiaocen also laughed: "I'm worried about you, why can't I tell you this?" You're going to be my wife, not an outsider, can't I even talk to you? ”
Bai Xiaoman protested: "You just talk, what do you take advantage of?" I didn't promise to marry you, so don't fool me. ”
Qingyang Xiaocen only smiled, and did not refute, and when Bai Xiaoman looked at it, he said leisurely: "Sooner or later." ”
Seeing that Bai Xiaoman wanted to beat him, Qingyang Xiaocen got up and took the things out, called the maid to clean up, and called Fang Jingzhuo again, and asked about the situation in Qingyuan.
Fang Jingzhuo asked: "Do you still need everyone to stay together?" ”
Qingyang Xiaocen thought for a while and said: "No need, let everyone go back to their own positions, if there are cowardly people who want to pack up their things and leave, they can bring it up with you, and pay them five times the salary, let them go, Qingyuan will never force them to stay." ”
Fang Jingzhuo took the order to go down, Bai Xiaoman looked at him from the inside through a room, and said loudly: "Otherwise, I'd better go back to my room, there is Muller, don't worry about me, didn't you say it all?" This war is over soon, and you can go ahead and don't turn your bedroom into an office. ”
Qingyang Xiaocen waved his hand: "Don't open your mouth and close your mouth in the future, you are my woman now, you rely on other men all day long, is your mind filled with the soup you just drank?" ”
Bai Xiaoman pursed his mouth: "Aren't I afraid of delaying your business?" ”
Qingyang Xiaocen didn't even look at her: "You didn't delay a little." ”
Bai Xiaoman was so angry that he wanted to speak again, and saw Qingyang Xiaocen take out a delicate box from the top of the closet, take out the jade bone fan, and insert the bottom end of the fan pendant into the huge keyhole, twist, click, and the lock opened.
Bai Xiaoman was speechless: "Okay, it turns out that your jade bone fan still has this function, no wonder you are usually so precious." ”
Qingyang Xiao Cen lowered his head and opened the box, and two blue and black long swords were lying quietly inside.
Bai Xiaoman looked at it and exhaled in a low voice: "What a beautiful sword!" Do you have a favorite? ”
Qingyang Xiaocen denied: "No, it was used by my grandfather and grandmother, and it was later passed on to my father and mother, and they handed it over to me before they died, so that I could keep it properly, and when I got married one day, I would have one with my wife." ”
Bai Xiaoman's expression was unnatural and he didn't answer.
Qingyang Xiaocen didn't care, he lowered his head and looked at the two swords quietly, the gems inlaid on the scabbards exuded a soft light, reflecting Qingyang Xiaocen more clearly.
"Oh, give you this female sword." Qingyang Xiaocen reached out and took out a sword and handed it to Bai Xiaoman.
Bai Xiaoman took it hesitantly, and his voice was loud: "Didn't you catch the ducks on the shelves?" ”
Qingyang Xiaocen has now been exercised by her, even if she hears any fresh words and doesn't understand them, she won't be surprised, and she can understand the meaning of what she means if she thinks about it again.
"This is an extraordinary time, first, I am afraid that if something happens, there will be no chance for you, and second, you can also defend yourself with it. Although your martial arts are good, you don't have your own exclusive weapons, you always pick up what you use, so how to do it, people who practice martial arts must be equipped with the most suitable weapons for themselves in order to save their lives. ”
Qingyang Xiaocen spoke softly, and after speaking, he also took out the male sword and asked her, "Do you understand the meaning of these two swords?" ”
Bai Xiaoman nodded: "I know, it's the same as the gentleman's sword and lady's sword used by Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu." ”
Qingyang Xiaocen frowned: "Who are Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu?" ”
"It's a pair of good friends." Bai Xiaoman lied unashamedly.
Qingyang Xiaocen smiled: "It turns out that you have a friend who is a fairy couple, it's really good." These two swords were actually witnesses to the break between my grandfather and grandmother. (To be continued.) )