Chapter 229: The Wall Has Tsuki

The swordsman hidden in the night put away his sword and disappeared silently at the end of the corridor.

Yue Nu sobbed and ran away on the other side.

Xie Wu watched her figure being engulfed in the night, and turned his head to look at Barberry, "...... Yue Nu is going? ”

The night is dark, and the Yue Nu cried like this and ran away, shouldn't she kill herself?

"Madame shouldn't have come." Barberry shook his head, answered the question, flipped his wrist, retracted the sword into the sheath, and arched his hand, "Send Madame back." ”

Twilight covered every corner of the courtyard, and the frightened birds had long since regained their branches, and occasionally one or two fluttered their wings flew by, sleepless night owls.

There are fluttering lanterns under the porch, and the red gauze lampshade is a little old, not as bright as it was at the beginning.

The hall was brightly lit, and Jing Xuan was wearing a pale gray cloak, leaning in front of the desk, motionless, as if asleep.

Xie Wei stepped lightly under the porch, raised his hand to support the door, and tapped his toes on the threshold, still hesitating to go in and wake him up.

Barberry shook her head secretly, she was too ignorant to relieve her worries, but as long as she had a little self-consciousness as a woman, and her behavior was gentle and smooth, Jing Xuan would not deal with the affairs of various places every day, and she would have to worry about the relationship between the two, and she was so busy that she couldn't stop.

"Madame......"

Barberry opened his mouth, wanting to persuade her a few words, but Xie Wei understood what he meant, flattened his mouth, lifted his skirt and stepped into the house, and walked towards Jing Xuan.

Seeing that she was so smart, Barberry wanted to smile comfortingly, but the corners of her lips twitched, and she couldn't laugh at all.

I heard that Yan Yao was on the way back, but Yue Nu made such a thing again, just these things of Yingying Yanyan can turn Jiuzhi upside down, not to mention the military intelligence of Pang Cheng and other places?

In such a situation, the only person who can smile so lightly is probably the heartless girl who has no heart to solve her worries.

Barberry shook his head, and left the porch with his sword in his hand, and went straight to look for Kui.

Xie Wei slowly moved to the bookcase by the firelight, and sat down beside Jing Xuan. Sideways eyes scrutinized him.

He looked quiet and peaceful when he slept, only his eyebrows were slightly locked, and he didn't know what difficult things he was still thinking......

The matter of Pang Cheng, the matter of Jiuzhi. The Qin army waved south, as well as Yan Yao and Yue Nu, and many things were indeed very sad.

Xie Xie pursed his lips and looked down at a silk painting spread out on the desk. Gently furrow your eyebrows.

It is an atlas of mountains and rivers, marked with mountain road ferries, and there are annotations recorded by red pen in the blank space, extremely neat and small seal characters, the words are like mosquito feet, and they are written with sharpened bamboo pieces dipped in cinnabar.

She had a headache when she saw this map, and vaguely remembered that she hated these things the most in her previous life.

But all her life, she was adrift at an early age, and she had long been engraved with geography, although she still had a love of resistance to maps. This glance was swept away, but he could understand everything, and there was no sense of fog in the clouds at all.

After reading it for a while, Xie Wei picked up the pen, carefully marked every place she remembered in the atlas, and wrote down the names of each battle, as if these gaps had been dug up in this long scroll, and she was answering the question and carefully filling it in.

When Jing Xuan woke up, he saw such a scene.

The girl's face was serious. It is lying on the desk and marking it densely on the album.

After finishing the last stroke, he put the pen on the pen holder of the white pottery, and then wanted to raise his arm and rub it. His waist tightened and warmed, and then his whole body was caged into a warm embrace.

"Worried." Jing Xuan said in a low voice, rustling, and with a little hazy sleepiness, "You're back?" ”

"Hmm." Relieve worry and weakness, and be a little afraid of cold. Feeling the warmth on Jing Xuan's body, he shrunk his shoulders comfortably, hugged his arms, pursed his lips and didn't speak.

"Restless, what's going on?" Jing Xuan shook her shoulder, turned her body over, and faced him head-on, the person in his arms really had a slightly pale face, if he hadn't seen something, how could he describe him as so haggard?

Xie Wu lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and smiled mischievously at him, "The wall has a wall, it can't be swept, and you can't be worried." ”

There is thistle on the wall, and it is not to be swept away; The secret words in the palace are not allowed to be told to each other.

Jing Xuan smiled faintly, a wave rolled up in his eyes, but disappeared in an instant.

"Wall Youci" was originally one of the articles in "Hu Feng", this country was originally Cai Shudu's feudal country, but after the original management of Cai's rebellion, this place was renamed to Uncle Kang and became a patriotic country. Therefore, although this "Wind of the Kingdom" is called the Wind of the Kingdom, it is about the absurd deeds of Xuan Jiang, the stubborn mother of the prince of the country.

Xie Wu brought out this little poem at this time, what it meant, he naturally understood.

"Yue Nu and Kui Yuan are in love." Jing Xuan rubbed and rubbed the little man in his arms, and simply let her lie on her back on her lap, her fingertips gently rubbing the corners of her forehead.

He was especially lenient with Yue Nu, naturally not because he liked her weak appearance, but because he learned that Yue Nu had met Kui in the sword guard before he was exiled to Jiuzhi, so he treated her well.

Relieved his worries in a flash, he nodded clearly.

In other words, between Yue Nu and Kui, it was originally acquiesced by Jing Xuan...... It's just that Yue Nu herself doesn't seem to know, otherwise why would she be afraid of being like that?

"I don't know where Yue Nu went......" Xie Wei tilted his head, avoiding his hand on the corner of his forehead, and his eyes showed a little apologetic look.

If she hadn't been nosy and ran to the back courtyard to treat her servant's eye disease, she wouldn't have disturbed Yue Nu, and now she would probably cause trouble to Jing Xuan.

"It doesn't matter." Jing Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, Yue Nu can't run far, and as long as she gets out of the yard, someone will follow, and there will be no big event.

…… is relieved, Jing Xuan lowered his eyes and looked at the album spread out on the case, and his eyes darkened.

The map was densely marked with mountain passes, and he couldn't think of anything other than to show that there had been a battle here.

How can these things be marked by the solution of worries? But...... Now that she is cross-examined, she will not say anything.

It's one thing to do, but she won't say it...... It's like she's so stubborn that she never wants to call him "husband".

Xie Wei half-squinted, only revealing a line, and the long eyelashes scattered the flickering candlelight in the lamp, blurring layers of colorful colors in her vision, evoking some vague memories like dreams.

"Am I smart?"

Xie Wu suddenly asked.

Clever?

Jing Xuan looked at her tired appearance, looked at the album on the case, and nodded affirmatively, his worries were naturally extremely smart.

Xie closed his eyes and hooked his lips, but before he could laugh, large tears had overflowed from the corners of his eyes, gurgling down his slightly shaved cheeks.

"Worrying ......" Jing Xuan pulled her up and wrapped her in a wide cloak.

The person in his arms just sobbed forbearantly, Jing Xuan thought about it, he didn't seem to have seen Xie Wei crying loudly and hysterically.

She looks free and easy, but there is a strong forbearance in her words and deeds, as if she is trying her best to restrain something......

But what kind of feelings is she restraining herself?

(To be continued.) )

PS: The serialization of this book has been good and bad [Life is Loveless] so I want to try to publish it.,Now I'm changing the previous part.,The main thing is to change the dialogue a little whiter.,Everyone should still be used to it, right?