The number of words in this chapter is just over five hundred, and the number of points is cheap, so tomorrow's chapter will make up for the word count!

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Not only chaotic sex, but also post-chaotic?

"What? The female benefactor, the old man devoted herself to worshipping the Buddha, how could she ...... Promiscuity? ”

"Amitabha" is no longer recited, and the exit is a sentence.

"Huh", Dao Chang's face turned red.

Before holding back a smile and about to hold back his internal injuries, Xia Chuqi finally let out a long breath and said with a serious face: "Master, there is indeed something wrong. This is not an ordinary post-illness of yours, but a result of bad habits...... I don't know the master, can there be a chaotic behavior? ”

"Ah Qi?" Zhao Zhu's eyebrows darkened, and he called her.

Hehe said in her heart, Xia Chuqi had no expression on her face, opened her mouth, she didn't make a sound, she glanced at Zhao Zhu again and again, and then looked back at Dao Chang, her eyebrows frowned, as if she wanted to say but couldn't speak.

"Female donor, is there anything abnormal?"

The room was quiet, and seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Dao Chang frowned slightly.

With a cough, she straightened her face solemnly, and didn't chase him anymore, but sat down intently, trying her best to ask for the pulse of the Tao with a calm expression.

At the beginning of the summer, Qi was cold, and said in her heart, if it was a handsome little fresh meat that everyone and God were angry about, she could sacrifice it, just like this old man with a silver beard...... She's not going to take advantage of others, is she? Zhao Nineteen is too evil.

Could it be that he has been nervous, thinking that he will look at his ass for Daochang?

“……”

"It's okay, this king sits here, and it won't bother you."

Zhao Tsun obviously refused, glanced at her lightly, and sat there leisurely.

Xia Chuqi already had a plan in his heart, looked at Zhao Zhu, and said with a smile, "Zhao Nineteen, you go down first." I'll see the master! ”

"Thank you, donor."

She said clearly and degradedly, and said that Chang Lao's face was slightly different, but she didn't say much.

What does it mean to be "indistinguishable from a human"? What is "Ami Tofu"?

With a clear cough, she raised her eyebrows lazily, glanced at Dao Chang, squeezed her eyes at Zhao Bottle, and said softly: "What did I think it was?" Hemorrhoids are just hemorrhoids, ten men and nine moles, this is not uncommon, although the master has long jumped out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements...... But what I eat is still fireworks in the world, grains and grains, no different from people, so there is no need to be ashamed...... Ah rice tofu! ”

It turned out that I had hemorrhoids? Xia Chuqi was inexplicably a little gloating.

"Shuo Wen Jie Zi" has: "Hemorrhoids, later diseases".

Post-illness?

"Master, in front of Ah Qi, there is nothing to say." Zhao Tuo interrupted him, raised his eyebrows, looked at Xia Chuqi, and directly replied for Dao Chang, "Ah Qi, the master is ...... Post-illness. ”

Dao Chang was still hesitating, "This ......"

"Oh." Xia Chuqi looked at him with a smile and sat down, "The medicine is right, the master might as well tell him about the symptoms, how about I prescribe a prescription for you?" Or, may I ask for your pulse? ”

"Lao Gan..." As if he didn't want to say, he glanced at Zhao Zhu, and there seemed to be unspeakable pain between his eyebrows, "Female donor, Lao Gu wants you to ask for some medicine." ”

Seeing the smile on her face, Monk Dao Chang's eyebrows drooped slightly, and he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

"Master! What's the discomfort on your body? ”

She was stunned for a moment before smiling.

With a sigh of snort, she stepped into the felt tent where she was resting, and with permission, she lifted the curtain. I saw the old monk sitting cross-legged on the couch, carrying Buddhist beads in his hand, chanting words in his mouth, except for his bad complexion and a little pale face, he couldn't see anything wrong.

"I see that you are also sick, and I will take a look at it for you after a while."

Xia Chuqi rolled his eyes unbearably and squinted at him.

"Hmm." Zhao Zhu frowned, and finally sighed, "Let's go!" ”

"I'm a doctor, Zhao Shijiu...... There's no disease you can't tell a doctor. ”

Zhao Shijiu is not a person who is spitting and spitting, and Xia Chuqi doesn't know what he is hesitating about. For a while, I was even more curious, and I felt uncomfortable like a cat scratching.

"Hmm...... Ye is still thinking about whether he should let you take a look. ”

Xia Chuqi looked at him with a smile, "What is the master's illness?" ”

"......" her gentleness made Zhao Zun look incredulous.

Thinking of this, Xia Chuqi was very immorally happy, and a voice of "Hmph, old monk, it finally fell into my hands" sounded in her heart, pursed her lips, and countless ways to clean up the old monk and let him confess the truth one by one flashed in her mind, and then, she looked at Zhao Shijiu very sincerely, honestly and kindly, and said regretfully: "Don't worry, isn't this me here?" The little divine doctor hasn't shown his skills for a long time, and he's about to suffocate......"

What kind of illness will be difficult to speak, could it be that there is some hidden illness in that great monk's body?

It turned out that he was embarrassed to open his mouth, so that she went to see the disease for the Tao?

"Ahh

"The master is feeling a little unwell."

Zhao Tsun narrowed his eyes, as if it was extremely difficult to speak.

She turned her side in disgust, looked up at him with her head held high, "Don't touch it!" Today, girl, I must fight feudal machismo to the end. Say, what the hell is going on? ”

“…… No. Zhao Zhu was stunned for a moment, chuckled, and patted her on the head.

"Damn, did the old monk encourage you to abandon your wife and children again?"

Xia Chuqi glared at him, gritted his teeth suddenly, and almost shook his waist.

"Yes." Zhao Zhu responded again.

"Hmm." With a sound, Zhao Yu actually responded, but she didn't hear the words that he didn't open his mouth, but just looked over with disdain again, "...... Zhao Nineteen, did the old monk of Daochang tell you something again? ”

"Sick?" She asked.

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Chu Qiqiang endured the doubts and discomfort in his heart, handed the Baoyin in his arms to Qinglan, snorted coldly, and walked out with him.

The corners of Zhao Zhu's mouth twitched slightly, he got up calmly, and said in a light tone: "Follow me-"

"What the hell are you going to say? Hanging people's appetite, the crime is extremely evil, do you know? ”

The two looked at each other for a long time, and he pursed his lips, but she still couldn't hold her breath.

Xia Chuqi received his news, glanced at him coldly, and said nothing.

"Ah Qi ......"

But she didn't expect that as soon as she put down her chopsticks, Zhao Zhu looked at her with a strange expression.

He didn't talk about it, and he didn't ask about Xia Chuqi, and only concentrated on taking care of Xiao Baoyin to eat. Fighting this thing, in the eyes of today's men, still disdain to discuss with women, even if it is Zhao Shijiu, he may exchange opinions with Xia Chuqi in private, but when there are others, he is definitely a macho guy. Xia Chuqi was helpless, and he could only learn "knowledge and etiquette" once, be a "virtuous lady" once, be silent, and no longer pay attention to him.

Zhao Jun did not take the initiative to mention that Zhao Mianze was preparing an army of 300,000 to the north.

At the dinner table, except for Xiao Baoyin, everyone seemed to be wrong.

Perverse! It's all abnormal.

Seeing her like this, the people waiting on the side were silent, especially Zheng Erbao, who subconsciously distanced himself from Xiao Baoyin, and didn't dare to say more than half a word. On the contrary, it was Qinglan, but she didn't see her for a while, as if she had changed a person, and the brilliant light on her face couldn't be hidden, and when she was making vegetables, the corners of her lips rose from time to time, and she seemed to be in a very good mood.

But the Nineteenth Master has always been cold and lonely, and he is especially good at holding his face, no matter how many times she hinted at it, he didn't seem to see it, only his daughter, and left his eyes to Baoyin. From an angle that he couldn't see, Xia Chuqi gritted his teeth, eager to kick him over.

Thinking of Chen Jing before, he wanted to speak and stopped, and the seven foxes at the beginning of Xia were suspicious.

At dinner, Dao Chang did not come with Zhao Zhu, Xia Chuqi observed Zhao Zhu's complexion, did not see anything wrong, and it was difficult to guess what he and Dao Chang talked about, but she could see that this guy's eyes flickered, as if he had something to say, but it was inconvenient to speak.

The weather in Mobei is changeable, a gust of wind rolls through, and the sky darkens, as if it is going to rain.

Zhao Bottle and Dao Chang talked about the evening.

~

Qinglan raised some faded purses in her hands, the corners of her lips slowly raised, and her face was as brilliant as a spring flower in March, swaying in a different posture in the spring breeze.

Soon, it disappeared again.

Finally, it becomes a black dot dot dotted across the endless grasslands.

One man and one horse, the shadow in the setting sun is getting smaller and smaller.

Chen Jing looked at her deeply, pulled the reins of the horse, turned the horse's head, and rode away.

"Drive-"

At the bottom of the sky under the sunset, there are cattle and sheep grazing leisurely, in the high sky, there are goshawks flying unruly, and the mountains in the distance are outlined under the blood-red sun, which is outlined with a colorful but mysterious light, and Chen Jing, who lives on horseback in a military uniform, is even more indescribably handsome in Qinglan's eyes, like a falcon standing on the vast earth, so handsome that her heart is crisp......

"Good. Take care. ”

"Take care—"

Watching him turn over and get on the horse, Qinglan had a thousand words in her heart, but her throat and eyes were like blocked cotton, and there were only two words left at the exit.

Chen Jing seemed even more embarrassed than her, hurriedly let go of his hand, turned sideways, and picked up the reins on the saddle. The taut lip line and the high bridge of his nose made the contours of his side features look less serious than usual, adding a little more tension.

"I'm leaving, go back and be careful!"

The hand was strong, thin and shapely, with slender knuckles, and the palm seemed to have a thin callus left by years of holding a sword, rough but real, and it pulled her back from the dream to reality. In a trance, her cheeks were hot, and she couldn't say a word, only feeling that what he was holding was not only her hand, but that the whole person was surrounded by a warm thing, warm and weak.

Her palms were hot, and she looked down at his hand.

Qinglan was stunned, his hand was squeezed by him, and the purse slipped into her palm.

"The situation is grim at the moment, and the girl must know it...... If you stay by the princess's side, it is even more dangerous. Always keep an eye on her, and you must protect her well, you ...... Take care too. ”

Her heart was pounding, and the whole person seemed to be bewitched, looking at him, she didn't dare to move as if she was dreaming, let alone picking up the purse, she was afraid that when she moved, she woke up from the dream.

Custody? Qinglan tilted her head, looking at his slightly reddened face, as well as those eyes that were so deep that she couldn't speak, she only felt that the breeze on the hillside swept on her face, and there was an unreal sense of comfort, just like listening to a joke, the direction of the plot had already been decided, but it suddenly turned, the spring breeze came, and the pear blossoms of thousands of trees bloomed instantly......

He coughed lightly, put down the reins in his hand and wrapped it around the saddle, took two steps towards her in embarrassment, and handed her the purse in his hand, "This purse is a little old, if Miss Qinglan doesn't dislike it, how about keeping it for Chen first?" ”

What do you want to say? She couldn't say it, and so did Chen Jing.

"You, you mean...... Do you want to say? ”

Qinglan's body shook, her ears "buzzed", and she didn't know whether she was nervous or excited, her snow-white little face was flushed as if she was dripping blood, and she was so embarrassed that she stammered when she spoke.

This time, it was Chen Jing's turn to be embarrassed. The dark eyes flashed and flashed, and he calmed down, waved his hand at her, and said, "The world is impermanent, and the big war is about to start...... What will happen in the future is uncertain. If the war is over, I am still alive, and I will definitely repay the girl's kindness. By the end, his voice had become hoarse.

"Brother Chen, what do you want to say?"

He has always been a straightforward person, cautious and direct, and Qinglan rarely heard him say so much. But what does that mean? What is the relationship between marriage and involvement? She pondered for a long time, but she didn't understand what he meant.

Chen Jing looked at her, and said a little hesitantly, and he didn't have anything to do with the previous sentence, "What you said is very true, I am now a concubine of the imperial court, and His Majesty personally refers to the marriage...... I really ...... Don't want to get involved. ”

Slightly stunned, a cool breath rose in Qinglan's heart, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

Chen Jing's hand holding the purse stretched out, but before it was in the air, it suddenly drooped down again, his face was slightly red, as if he had finally mustered up his courage, "Actually, I ...... Know that your purse is in your place. ”

"Brother Chen, is there anything else?"

Qinglan's heart jumped, and she subconsciously turned her head.

"Miss Qinglan......"

But when she turned around, she suddenly raised her voice again.

Chen Jing said a word lightly.

"Good!"

After being quiet for a while, Qinglan really couldn't find any excuse to stay and talk to him again, so she stroked her hair awkwardly, blessed her slightly, and said, "I'll go back first." Be careful on your way......"

Confused, but she didn't ask again. Chen Jing also seemed to be unable to speak, so he was silent.

She didn't say which girl gave it to him, didn't that seem redundant?

Qinglan gave him a strange look and pursed her lips.

“…… This is what my mother gave. ”

After hesitating for a moment, he took the purse, stroked it in his palm, and said something inexplicably.

Chen Jing looked down at the thing, his frowning brows deepened a little. It was a red and blue satin-mouthed chicken heart-shaped purse, tied with a rope and several layers of shallow shirking on it, which was extremely delicate and generous.

Qinglan lost her mind for a moment, took out something from her arms, handed it to Chen Jing, and said lightly: "This is what I picked up on the ground on the night of your Chinese medicine in Miaoyin Town, and it has been washed." I wanted to give it back to you a long time ago...... I was afraid of a misunderstanding, so I kept delaying......" She didn't dare to say that she was reluctant to return it, so she found a crappy step for herself, and went down, "Now that you are leaving, I don't know when we will see each other again, so I will return it to you quickly." ”

Such a confrontation is embarrassing.

Chen Jing narrowed his eyes, looked at her, and remained silent.

"In that case, I took the liberty of doing so."

Lowering her eyes for a moment, she wrung her hands tangled, a little embarrassed.

She is not who he is, has no qualifications, and does not have the face to ask.

She could ask him, since you have no love for the princess, why are you so obsessed? Nor can it.

She can ask him, then why do you not want me when you know that I am good to you? No.

She hesitated, but couldn't ask.

"Then you ......"

This is the girl who fell in love with a man...... But if there is a little hope, love will once again humble take root and sprout from the soil.

A heart that had been empty for a long time suddenly rose with a glimmer of hope.

Qing Lan was stunned, and Ji Lingling shuddered and looked up at him suddenly.

Only admiration, respect, concern, and no love between men and women?

"Miss Qinglan wanted to have some misunderstanding about Chen...... I didn't mean to, and I didn't dare to. Your Highness is so kind to me, how can I miss his woman? I have the same admiration, respect, and concern for the princess as I do for the princess...... There is no love between a man and a woman. ”

Chen Jing's embarrassed expression was slightly, he looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, so he sighed.

Trespassing his identity and saying such things, Qinglan's heart beat faster, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look at him with her head down. Before he finished speaking, she explained in a panic: "Brother Chen, I'm just talking about things, if you don't like to listen, don't take it to heart..."

"Miss Qinglan......"

He was slightly surprised, and in an instant, Jun's face flushed, and his expression was embarrassed.

These words are relatively clear, even if Chen Jing is dull, he can understand it.

Is this impatient? Qinglan secretly guessed, looking at the emotions on his face, secretly mocked, swallowed a mouthful of saliva carefully, wrung her fingers, tried to calm her voice, and said: "I can see your heart for the princess, and according to the princess's intelligence, I can naturally see it...... Even the prince can see it. But Brother Chen, we are all people around the prince and the princess, and we know better than anyone else the relationship between the two of them and the affection they treat us, so there are some things...... Don't do it, don't think about it, otherwise, it's not good for anyone. ”

"Miss Qinglan, are you ...... What's so hard to say? ”

But men and women are always like this, approaching, tempting, pondering, speculating...... In fact, many times, no one knows what the other person is thinking. Qinglan thought he knew, but he clearly didn't know. In her muttering voice, his brows furrowed more and more, and he didn't know what she was going to say.

But that's what she is...... Accustomed to going around in front of Chen Jing.

After trembling for a few sentences, she didn't want to.

"Okay." Slowing down her breathing, Qinglan avoided her face, brushed her hair, and lowered her voice, "Originally, I was just the princess's maid, just a domestic slave of the Jin Palace, these words should not be said by me, but since you are willing to let me call you Brother Chen, then I have the courage to speak out......"

Qinglan's eyebrows jumped, and her lowered gaze did not look at his face, but fell on the hilt of the sword at his waist, inexplicably, a touch of bitterness suddenly appeared in her heart. This sword, she had wiped for him, when he was in Miaoyin Town; This sword, because she did not dare to look directly at his face, was always the focus of her gaze; This sword was sometimes more familiar to her than Chen Jing's face.

"Miss Qinglan, if you have anything to do with me, just say it directly."

Chen Jing's brows kept frowning slightly, and after a while, he tightened his horse's reins and took two steps forward, breaking the deadlock between them.

The breeze came slowly, and the two looked at each other, or they both thought of the old Miaoyin Town, and there was silence for a while.

It's just that he doesn't know why she's like this.

Chen Jing can naturally feel this.

Other words...... Now Qinglan's voice is actually a regression in their relationship.

In the first three days, Chen Jing was poisoned by Zhao Zhu, couldn't get up, and couldn't even take care of himself, so Qinglan always took care of him. After that, he slowly got better, and the two of them lived a very leisurely and relaxed life together in the "new countryside" designed by Chu Qi, watching those partners who were also soldiers and farmers hoeing grass and chopping firewood and fishing.

When he was in Miaoyin Town, Beiping, Qinglan actually called him Brother Chen.

Chen Jing's eyebrows frowned, "Just call me by name." ”

"You are a horse master, and you should have no less courtesy." Qinglan smiled, her mind turned, and her words turned sharply, "If not, what should I call you?" ”

"Miss Qinglan, you and I have not known each other for a day or two, so you don't have to be so polite......"

Qinglan cleared her throat, and as soon as she shouted, Chen Jing frowned and interrupted her.

"The ...... of the Horse"

Flustered, Qinglan's heart was beating like numbness, and when she reached a slope at the east end of the village, she finally couldn't continue walking, and her steps stopped. If you go further, you will get farther and farther, and Chen Jing is going to do what her master has to do, and if she delays him like this, she is ignorant.

When a man and a woman don't speak, that kind of tense ambiguity will secretly breed.

The two of them walked out of Gacha Village silently and did not speak.

The sun at this hour was not too scorching, but walking beside Chen Jing, Qinglan's palms were sweating.

As the sun set, the two of them rode together, and the shadows were stretched extremely long.

He is not a man who will reject others, let alone hurt casually. On the contrary, he has great respect for women...... Qing Lan is quite clear about this. has also hinted at speculation before, with such a temperament, his future lady is blessed.

"Then ......" Chen Jing hesitated for a moment, and responded, "Okay." ”

Thinking through this, her heart seemed to open a door, much more open-minded, and smiled more calmly, "No, the sun is big, and it's hot to sit on horseback...... Let's go, I won't delay you for too long, just have a few words to say to you. ”

The reason why she is not satisfactory is that he doesn't like her. But this ...... It's not his fault.

Chen Jing is a really good man, she thought.

She knew that his care was not for love, but for his usual kindness to others...... In Miaoyin Town, Beiping, during the time she spent with him, she could always feel warmth from him. Although he is not good at expressing himself, he knows how to take care of women, and he is gentle and considerate, but he only cares for him, and it is only out of his instinctive kindness......

In an instant, the tension is tightened and relaxed.

Qinglan's heart jumped subconsciously.

"It's hot, you sit up, I'll walk."

She said this sentence very bluntly, Chen Jing was slightly stunned, and his eyebrows seemed to be dyed with a layer of difficult braided color, but he did not refuse, slowly raised his head to look at the sun that had not yet dispersed, stroked the horse's back, and moved the saddle.

"Seeing you're leaving, I'...... I'll send it to you. ”

With all kinds of emotions pressed in her heart, she sighed for herself and smiled slightly.

Qinglan knew that if Chu Qi was changed, she would definitely glared at him with a smile, rolled her eyes, and asked him, "Can't I look for you if it's okay?" Something must be wrong with you? ”。 But she is not Chu Qi, she does not have Chu Qi's free and easy atmosphere, she does not have her fast words, and she does not have her humor, and she will never be as ...... as she To his heart.

Is there anything to find him? He was always so polite.

"Miss Qinglan, is there something wrong with Chen?"

But then, he regained his usual composure.

Chen Jing turned his head and saw that it was her, and there was a shallow surprise in his eyes at that moment.

"Master Pony—"

When Chen Jing pulled the horse out of the stable, she shouted and saluted him.

After a moment's silence, she slowly followed.

There are many sufferings in the world, but love is the most bitter......

But although she was born in a family of military generals, the poetry and book etiquette have not been left behind, although she had to enter the Jin Palace, she has no shortage of self-esteem and arrogance. Chen Jing, this man who only needs to read it silently in her heart, and her heart will beat faster and her heart aches, she thinks that from now on, she should completely abandon him in her mind. Maybe there will be some difficulties in doing it, but she has to do it, twisting the melon...... Not sweet.

She liked this man for many years.

Just when Chen Jing stopped to watch, at the corner of the felt tent not far from the seventh day of the first summer, Qinglan stood silently under the shadow of the sun, until she saw Chen Jing turn around and leave again, she pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

There is a saying: you stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, but the people who look at the scenery are looking at you.