One hundred and sixty-three. Blame
Yesterday's "next book to make persistent efforts" that was edited by the editor hit me. Deep grief for 24 hours! So it's even later today. Please forgive Qingyue, who has become a scumbag! ――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――
Situ Yi heard the words, and before he could turn around, the corners of his lips were already deeply raised.
Qin Nanxi turned his head and bowed to Liu Qi, who was slowly approaching.
Liu Qi bowed in return, standing far away, and behind him, followed by a small group of uniformed soldiers of the Northern Army, each with their eyebrows drooping to the ground, standing respectfully and respectfully.
"Knowing that the big war is imminent, you still hang in the wind like this, are you deliberately waiting for the old injury to recur?" Liu Qi's expression was cold, and with a slight increase in his left hand, the soldiers behind him understood the instructions. There was one in the queue, holding a big piece in his hand, bowing down respectfully and trotting all the way to Situ Yi's side.
Seeing this, Situ Yi smiled even deeper. casually carried the collar that the soldier was holding with his eyebrows, put it on his body, and smiled from afar: "Mr. Liu's anger has disappeared?" ”
Qin Nanxi looked down at the fox on his body, and then looked at the white mist that came out of Situ Yi's lips with the words. Hurriedly turned around, while tightening the ribbon at his neckline, he raised his chin and asked with concern in his eyes: "What is the old injury?" Didn't Asouf heal your wounds? Why do old injuries recur? ”
Situ Yi looked at the neat and gentle movements of her subordinates, and just wanted to open his mouth to break away from her, but Liu Qi grabbed him and said: "Miss's brother Yi thinks of himself as extraordinary, and there is nothing in this world that Situ Yi can't do." Qiankun is still flipped in the palm of your hand, how can you take it to heart if it hurts or not? ”
Qin Nanxi heard the thick provocation in Liu Qisheng's cavity, looked left and right, and withdrew his hand and retreated to Situ Yi's side.
Situ Yi thoughtfully patted Qin Nanxi's shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "It's just that these doctors who are fiddling with medicinal herbs all day long are making a fuss." Don't worry, I'm fine, my own body, I know it very well. ”
Liu Qi watched the two whisper intimately from a distance, the corners of his condensed lips twitched unconsciously, and a sharp pain suddenly passed through the bottom of his heart. He hurriedly turned his face away from the two, and the hand on the wooden staff unconsciously clenched tightly. On the back of his pale hand, several blue blood veins kept beating, as if his unwilling and sad heart was uneasy.
Qin Nanxi listened to his undoubted confident words in his ears, and the worry in his heart relaxed a little. raised his hand to help him comb the wind hair on his neckline, and persuaded softly: "After all, there are old wounds." The heart of the doctor's parents, Mr. Liu is also for Brother Yi's hello, his doctor's advice, you must respect it. ”
"Okay" Situ Yiying was crisp and neat, turned around after that, took Qin Nanxi and slowly leaned towards Liu Qi.
"Is the gas gone?" Situ Yi took Qin Nanxi by the hand, stood five feet away from Liu Qi, and looked at Liu Qidao sideways with a smile.
Liu Qi swallowed slightly and turned around. His dark gaze swept over the hands of the two of them, and he froze for a very short moment, and said coldly, "How can Liu Qi dare to be angry with the general?" ”
Situ Yi smiled and said: "Mr. Liu is humble, Mr. is better than Zijian, if it weren't for Mr. 's help, how could we summon the Four Roads Festival to make the King of Common Qin?" ”
Liu Qi snorted coldly and said, "Which of those feudal officials is not a human spirit?" If it weren't for judging the situation, they would cheer for you Situ Yi and marry you because of your little essay? ”
Situ Yi smiled heartily, turned his head to Qin Nanxi and said, "Mr. Liu is angry that I forced him to write "Begging for Thieves"! I've known him for so many years, and I've never seen him so atmospheric! I really didn't expect that he was such an elegant person, and he was really very powerful! ”
Qin Nanxi covered his mouth and chuckled, and softly eased the atmosphere: "Mr. Liu is an elegant gentleman, and he can't be forced." Brother Yi, you force Mr. Liu, of course Mr. wants to be angry with you! There is no such thing as hanging the seal and leaving you behind, which is already the mind of Mr. ”
"Heh, hehe." Liu Qi didn't appreciate it, but laughed twice as if he was very angry and happy, his snow-like cold gaze, glanced at Situ Yi and Qin Nanxi's hands that were still clasped together, and said, "You husband and wife are very skilled!" It's just that Fang Caitang, why didn't I see you singing a double reed! ”
When Situ Yi heard this, his eyebrows twisted invisibly, and then he raised his eyebrows and said, "It's me who is wrong, please forgive me!" As he spoke, he solemnly made amends.
Liu Qi was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.
Situ Yi got up, and there was no trace of Fang Cai's joke in his expression, and said in a deep voice: "Ruoqing also said that it was they who 'judged the situation'. Now that they have all reviewed this 'trend', how can I go against the trend? ”
Liu Qi turned around when he heard this, looked coldly at the melancholy that lingered in Situ Yi's eyebrows, and was silent.
The resentment he felt was not at all because he forced him to write that impassioned letter. He was angry that Situ really surrendered to King Changping.
Situ Yi's decision has never been discussed with him. He did this suddenly, which caught Liu Qi off guard. regretted that a lot of hard work had been wasted, and it also made him feel helpless about the many twists and turns in the future.
If Situ Yi could do what he originally envisioned, he would rely on means to regain control of the Northern Army. Then this time the king of military Qin in the north has become a de facto force to force the palace. As long as Situ Yi led the Northern Army to Chang'an, there was an aunt in Beijing who had already arranged everything. When the time comes, Situ Yi will not be able to advance or retreat, so he can only listen to his advice and follow his arrangement......
However, the success that was expected to be just around the corner turned out to be confusing because of Situ Yi's inexplicable decision. Liu Qi couldn't figure it out, his understanding of Situ Yi's personality and temperament, maintaining his deceased father's reputation for his deeds, or protecting his little nephew who had not yet met was not enough for him to let go of his own blood. What is the reason exactly? Will Situ Yi do this?
Liu Qi had already speculated many times about every detail after the sudden death of the crown prince. However, no trace could be found. At this time, staring at the bottom of Situ Yi's calm eyes, he also felt as if he was in the abyss, only to feel that he was bottomless, and his back was faintly stiff due to his weak heart.
Situ Yi naturally didn't know that in Liu Qifei's thoughts, there were so many preparations that ran through the two dynasties and involved the four surnames. He only moved forward steadily and said sincerely: "Ruoqing, I know all these things that you have been planning for me all these years. It's just that what I'm doing at the moment is really what I have to do. In the future, when the time is right, I will make sure to hide everything and tell you everything. Please let me have some time! ”
Liu Qi looked at the openness in his eyes, so he had to swallow all his thoughts and nodded slightly. Situ Yi is a sharp blade, he can't give up on him in a momentary manner.
Seeing him nodding, Situ Yi's eyebrows widened, and he happily relaxed.
"What are you going to know about Assuf?" Liu Qi secretly sighed and changed the subject.
"Hasn't Asouf already returned to the Western Regions?" Qin Nanxi listened to Liu Qiyi's question, and couldn't help but look at Situ Yi suspiciously.
Situ Yi glanced at Qin Nanxi with a smile, turned his head to Liu Qi and said, "This black cauldron has to be carried by that poor Assuf." He won't come back! ”