Chapter 37: Struggle
Cui Wanqing still compromised in the end, but she also has her own insistence.
She almost used all the strength of her body to break free from Qi Xuanhui's bewitching eyes.
Cui Wanqing tried her best to suppress her feelings, and she didn't dare to be seen at all about her weakness.
She slowly stretched out her hand to untie the big hat, turned around and put it on the official hat chair, took the opportunity to take a deep breath, took a short rest, and sat down opposite Qi Xuanhui again.
He whispered without complaints: "You are a person with many ideas, you will leave when you say you go, and you will work hard when you say you are desperate, but if you think about us a little more, how can you almost give away your life?" ”
"This time I begged for someone again, didn't I mean to play tricks?"
Seeing that she was willing to sit down, Qi Xuanhui knew that this declining military policy still played a great role, and secretly muttered to himself in his heart.
He knew that Cui Wanqing's resentment in her heart was deep, deep
Don't mention it in the previous life, even if it was in the dense forest this time, no matter how you say it, I left her again and again at that time, alone, helpless and worried about the big tree.
Although everything he did was to protect her, what Cui Wanqing said also made sense, if a person died, then there would be nothing left, so what he did, is there still any meaning?
No matter how powerful and wise Qi Xuanhui is, he is not sure that he can be reborn again if he dies this time, such a mysterious opportunity, it is rare for a person to get it once in his life, how dare he hope that there will be a second time?
What was he thinking? Actually, it's really quite simple.
Qi Xuanhui calculated an account in his heart, he and Liang Dong, against the four of them, if they could get the first opportunity in advance, the chances of winning were still very great, after all, Liang Dong could be his chief of guard, and his hard work was still very good.
It's just that this plan can never catch up with the rapid change, he and Liang Dong's master and servant were originally going to solve the remaining four killers, but at this critical moment, the situation suddenly changed, and eight or nine murderous killers came from behind.
As soon as these people got started, Qi Xuanhui secretly shouted badly, these people are all strong in martial arts, and they are ruthless and ruthless.
He and Liang Dong were injured in many places and were in danger, thinking that most of them were going to die, he didn't regret Cui Wanqing's death, he already owed someone a life, and if he paid it back, he would pay it back.
However, Qi Xuanhui was only worried that if he died, his ninth brother and Cui Changjian would be able to find Cui Wanqing who was hiding in the tree by himself, and he would regret hiding people too secretly
At this line of life and death, the divine soldiers suddenly descended from the sky, and the guards sent by King Ruijun to find him finally arrived at this moment when they heard the shouts of killing, killing all the killers and saving him and Liang Dong's lives.
Qi Xuanhui asked himself many times in his heart, if he did it again, would he still do this?
The answer was the same every time, and that was, 'yes,' because that was the right thing to do at the time, and think about it, if he hadn't struck in advance, but waited until the people were together
Then the result is really unthinkable, I dare not think.
Qi Xuanhui looked at Cui Wanqing, who was silently with his head hanging down next to him, and was patient, but finally secretly shed tears, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart.
The heart of the little woman in front of her is too tangled and contradictory.
This person didn't know how to face herself, she accepted her kindness, but she didn't dare to reply.
She clearly has affection for herself, but she always warns herself not to be tempted.
Thinking about it, her heart must be full of soft knots, heartbeat, unwillingness, sweetness, and pain.
She was already uncomfortable enough, how could she still be forced to force each other hard?
Qi Xuanhui thought like this in his heart, watching Cui Wanqing's expression soften more and more, and said softly: "I just want you to write a reply letter by hand, even if it is only the word 'well'." ”
"No matter how bad it is, let's spread a message, right?"
"But I waited and waited, and I didn't wait for anything, have you ever thought that I have been waiting for more than four months like this, seeing that Dongmei replaced Qiu Ju, but there is still no news."
"It's really sad to think about it, you and I, although we are close to the capital, but far away in the sky, I can't see it or touch it, Qing'er, I'm also a human being, I have a heart, my heart will hurt, can you understand?"
Cui Wanqing hung her head, didn't say a word, didn't nod or shake her head, she was like a statue that could breathe, just silently maintaining her posture, as if she didn't have a little perception of the outside world.
But Qi Xuanhui saw with sharp eyes that Cui Wanqing's placket was being wet with water stains, first one drop, two drops, and then slowly smudged on the fabric, like a vibrant ink painting, wantonly sketching on the white brocade.
Qi Xuanhui closed his eyes tightly, opened them again, his hands clenched into fists, and his heart had a thousand words to confide
But the moment he opened his mouth, he choked in his throat and couldn't spit out half a word.
Since he couldn't speak, he simply stood up slowly, held the edge of the kang with his hand, moved to Cui Wanqing's side little by little, opened his arms, and resolutely embraced this little woman who was self-supporting, and hugged it tightly.
And Cui Wanqing seemed to be immersed in her own sadness, but she didn't struggle at all, and she didn't even move her fingers.
Suddenly, she returned to this warm embrace once, smelling the familiar smell, listening to the powerful heartbeat of the person, Cui Wanqing felt safe for the first time in this long and torturous little half a year.
She didn't dare to reach out and hug Qi Xuanhui back, afraid that with this hug, she would fall into a situation of no return, she was really scared, afraid that her heart would be broken into scum again.
Cui Wanqing tried her best to regain her senses, "Can't you do this, just one meeting, will you surrender?" Cui Wanqing, what the hell are you doing? Obviously you have everything in mind, why don't you come according to what you have thought? ”
"Quick, push him away, away from him, not for anything else, but for your own heart!"
But just as Cui Wanqing was about to put what she thought in her heart into action, Qi Xuanhui's muttering voice came from her ears, "Qing'er, I admit defeat, I surrender, in front of you, I will always be the one who is defeated, without him, who makes me love more than you?" ”
"I know, the deeper the love, the more passive I am, I understand everything, but I don't have the slightest way, I really can't control my heart!"
"Can you imagine? It has a consciousness of its own, which is weird, isn't it? But that's just the way it is. ”R1152