Chapter 200: The Wind Sings with the Dawn
At the beginning.
Tuoba Jiqin is also because of the only remaining shame.
Symbolically resist.
Soon.
"The Great General......
"The Great General......
She muttered in her mouth.
Tuoba Jiqin clutched his forearm.
Li Xingzhou felt that it was almost the same after feeling it.
Time is pressing, so there's no need to waste too much time.
......
The officers of Datang only have grades, and there is no real palm.
If an officer wants to be ordained, he must be counted by the officers in the army after the war.
After the approval of the commander, it will be submitted to the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Officials for detailed review.
According to the family and origin of the person who has received merit, the ministry officer will be arranged as appropriate.
In the end, His Majesty the Emperor has to give instructions in person......
These steps and procedures are called 'examiners'.
.....
Tuoba Jiqin suddenly screamed in pain.
The bare hand that grabbed Li Xingzhou's arm suddenly exerted force.
The long nails almost pinched the red silk on his sleeve into his flesh.
Li Xingzhou held back the pain and asked softly.
"How?"
"Does it hurt?"
But he was depressed in his heart.
This party princess who has long been married to Wei Mingdao.
Does it still hurt like this?
Tuoba Jiqin said weakly.
"Slow down, I haven't ...... in a long time There is no ......"
"Hmm."
He replied in a dull voice.
......
Tuoba Jiqin leaned over and cocked.
She gestured like she was standing on a tall building.
With his hands on the railing, he leaned over to look at the beautiful scenery downstairs.
Scrape slowly.
It's like scraping on Tuoba Jiqin's heart.
Li Xingzhou said suddenly.
"The wind sings with the dawn, ringing the bell of fate."
"It's the light that never goes out in the night, and the star is shining."
"What?"
Tuoba Jiqin said inexplicably.
Li Xingzhou ignored her.
Just said to himself.
"Break free from the loneliness of darkness, unwilling to be anyone's fault."
"Believing in the dreams of youth, setbacks are just a dream."
"Wildfires that can't be burned, face life bravely."
"Breaking the shackles, the result is so naked."
......
In the room was Tuoba Jiqin's crying for a while.
There are also very different sounds.
And Li Xingzhou didn't say anything.
His arms carry the weight of a man though.
But no pressure.
......
He hummed softly the song of his previous life,
"The road is bumpy and bumpy, and there are so many that can't be defeated."
"Why let him talk and be tortured."
"The wind can't take away loneliness, and it can't take mistakes."
.......
More than ninety percent of the officers are not eligible for the rank of minister.
Because they come from humble backgrounds and don't have a good family background.
As a result, more officers chose to stay in the army.
He continued to serve in the army in the Sanwei and Wufu provinces, and was called 'sergeant and war officer'.
Although the sergeant officer did not hold an official position and held power.
However, you can enjoy the benefits and benefits of the rank of the honorable officer.
If the officer retires and returns to his hometown, the local government can follow the rank of the officer.
More land and houses. ”
......
Li Xingzhou's arm was grabbed desperately again.
Her long nails hurt him.
"Hurry ......"
"I ......"
"I ......"
李行周 says:
"There's only attachment left."
"I'm alone."
"The stars are twinkling."
"Cut through the darkness."
Tuoba Jiqin said something in a sentence.
Li Xingzhou had no idea what she was talking about.
He remembered the old Mr. Ma in Jiangnan again.
"Princess Qin'er believes that the first kind of people don't know what they're doing all their lives, following the sun and the moon, coming from the ordinary, waiting for death."
"And I think creating beauty and appreciating beauty is an important goal for self-realization."
"Aesthetic needs originate from people's inner impulses, and aesthetic activities thus become a necessary way to satisfy the needs of self-realization."
"The figurativeness of aesthetic activities, the absence of direct utilitarianism, the transcendence of time and space, and the integration of subject and object."
"It is of great significance to the creation of a perfect personality."
"At the same time, the close relationship between aesthetics and perfection gives beauty a true, good, and rich nature."
"In this way, through aesthetic activity, a perfect personality that includes truth, goodness, and beauty is formed."
"Aesthetic activity has become a basic way of human existence."
Li Xingzhou muttered intermittently.
......
In fact, he didn't know what to say.
Tuoba Jiqin's long nails made him feel pain.
But the guess is that it is estimated that it is going to the top of the mountain.
......
She cried.
It's as if something sad has happened.
Li Xingzhou also has a numb scalp.
The back is cold.
His mind went blank.
It seems that he can't control his body.
......
Unexpectedly, it was at this moment.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Li Xingzhou's attention was on the woman's body.
I was taken aback by not paying attention.
……
The dam collapsed.
The image of the flood appeared before his eyes.
Li Xing was inattentive on Monday and was taken aback.
"Don't ......"
"Don't get it inside......"
Tuoba Jiqin was busy pleading.
But I'm afraid it's too late to tell.
......
Outside the door, the voice of Wei Mingdao sounded.
"Qin'er, why don't you open the door for me soon?"
This sound surprised Li Xingzhou very much.
Why did this guy appear directly at the door?
What about the dancing sun?
Why didn't you hear him knock on the door?
The extreme exhaustion after the work hit his heart.
Makes him unresponsive.
I didn't respond to the accident right away.
My mind was still blank, neither worried nor nervous.
It was as if the exhaustion had emptied all his senses.
Tuoba Jiqin was also very flustered, just worried about pregnancy.
Now when she heard Wei Mingdao's voice, she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
She hurriedly shifted her waist forward.
Let Li Xingzhou go out from the inside.
He turned around and looked up at Li Xingzhou pitifully.
"What to do, what to do?"
The woman's helplessness calmed Li Xingzhou a lot.
Because of the instinctive sense of responsibility that inspires him.
He stretched out his large, rough and warm hand to grasp the soft of Tuoba Jiqin.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here, take a deep breath."
......
"Find an excuse to answer him first."
Li Xingzhou said in a deep voice.
Tuoba Jiqin pulled the messy hair on his head.
He frowned and groaned for a moment.
Then he said a word out loud in the party language.
There was also a voice outside the door, and there was a grunt.
Li Xingzhou naturally didn't understand.
He looked left and right, and there was an old case by the wall.
There are four treasures of the study room and other things on the desk, and there is a pair of black lacquer knife holders placed horizontally against the wall.
There are two long and short Tang knives resting on it.
Seeing this, he walked briskly.
Hold the black lacquer knife holder with one hand.
With one hand, he gently grabbed the scabbard above and held it in his hand.
Tuoba Jiqin's eyes suddenly panicked.
She whispered.
"General, don't, he's my fiancé?"
She hurriedly moved over and tried to grab Li Xingzhou.
As soon as I left, I found that my legs were trembling, and they were sore and soft.
And the sticky stuff left in her body made her feel uncomfortable.
It felt like the grass was slimy.
It's cold under the skirt.
Her eyes were panicked and worried.
stepped forward and grabbed Li Xingzhou's arm tightly.
A pool of exotic water in the deep eye sockets was full of pleading.
Seeing this, Li Xingzhou's heart softened, he lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice.
"The princess is too worried, and I will naturally not act on impulse unless it is absolutely necessary."
"There's a cupboard in there, I'll hide for a while, and then I'll go out again."
"But I have to bring a weapon to defend myself, so as not to be killed in case of an emergency."
Tuoba Jiqin listened to it, and then he was a little relieved.
Li Xingzhou sighed and said to her.
"Let it go, I'll go in first."
"Hmm."
Li Xingzhou lifted the hem of his robe and walked into the room quickly.
There is a bamboo curtain inside, and there is a wooden cabinet inside the bamboo curtain.
That's how the suites are all set up here.
He knew it before, and it was not unexpected.
Tuoba Jiqin's skirt is full of discomfort.
After tidying up my clothes, I always felt that there was something missing.
But I couldn't wait too long, so I had to open the door.
Her heart was full of worry and fear.
But it's finally a woman who has seen the scene.
When things come to an end, I can keep my composure in the presentation.
"Crunch"
The old wooden door opened, and a handsome young man appeared in front of him.
This person was very familiar to her, but very strange.
Tuoba Jiqin tried to leave all messy thoughts behind.
I opened the door with a lazy and bored look.
As usual, like a lazy Persian cat.
Wei Mingdao complained in party language.
"Why has it been so long?"
Listening to the casual tone, he didn't have any doubts.
Tuoba Jiqin's facial expressions are in place, giving people the feeling that they are fine.
As a result, no other details will be noticed.
She said.
"I've been lying down for a while, and when I get up, I'm going to get dressed, or I'll be seen disheveled."
Wei Mingdao opened the door and walked in, smiling.
"What does it matter if I'm alone in the house and disheveled?"
Tuoba Jiqin said busily.
"Come in and close the door, it's cold."
After Wei Mingdao came in, he was originally in front of her.
But she stepped aside and let Wei Mingdao go first, and she walked behind.
It was sticky and wet under the waist, although the trousers covered it, and there was a robe and skirt outside.
But she always felt uncomfortable, for fear of being discovered.
It's as if you can see Mi Duan from behind the famous road station.
This feeling is like an uncomfortable few days, all kinds of worries and irritability in my heart.
Now she just wants to hurry up and shower and change her clothes.
Because of her nervousness, a fine layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.
So he took out a handkerchief and dipped it lightly on his forehead, but unexpectedly, the handkerchief fell to the ground under his distraction.
She hesitated for a moment before squatting down to pick it up, clasping her legs together.
I was afraid that the damp little coat would imprint water stains on the outer garment.
Wei Mingdao looked at her cautious movements and said strangely.
"They're all out there, there's no one else here."
"What do you mean?"
Tuoba Jiqin replied with a puzzled look.
Wei Mingdao touched his head, shook his head, and turned to go in.
Seeing Wei Mingdao walk into the house.
Tuoba Jiqin was very worried that he would find something like the cabinet behind the bamboo curtain.
But then he thought about it, and he had nothing to do with looking through the cupboards......
Scare yourself, as long as you don't make people suspicious, there shouldn't be a problem for the time being!
She took a deep breath to calm down, and then couldn't wait to call the slave maid to fetch hot water.
The water came in and put it in the house.
The bronze mirror on the dresser was soon covered with a layer of fine beads.
The mirror becomes more hazy.
Tuoba Jiqin pushed Wei Mingdao out.
"You go outside, I'm going to shower and change."
Wei Mingdao said with a smile.
"What can't I see?"
Tuoba Jiqin's heart suddenly became anxious.
Glancing at the cupboard with great concern, it was fortunate that there was no movement.
She understands the psychology of some men.
This kind of oil in general is very unstable at some point.
It's easy to lose restraint in anger.
In desperation, she spoke ill of her.
"Let you see, what can you do?"
"Torture me in vain."
"Get out of here, it'll be fine in a while!"
Wei Mingdao's face suddenly swelled like a pig's liver.
It was as if his face had been torn off by someone, and he was in pain and shame, and he was angry.
That aspect seems to be a taboo for him.
Something with extreme low self-esteem can induce extreme self-esteem, self-deception, and cover-up.
Her words don't seem to mean that he can't do it, but that he says.
Your mom worked as a prostitute!
Tuoba Jiqin understood Li Xingzhou's psychology, but in a hurry, he forgot the psychology of Wei Mingdao.
......
Anger loses restraint.
In a hurry, Tuoba Jiqin spoke ill of each other.
"Let me see you."
"What can you do?"
"Torture me in vain."
"Get out of here."
"Just a while!"
Wei Mingdao's face suddenly swelled like a pig's liver.
"Smack!"
A loud crisp sound sounded in Tuoba Jiqin's ears.
She saw the glitter of gold.
Like fireworks in the sky.
Boom bloomed in the clear night sky.
People can fly.
Fluttering in the air, praying with your eyes closed.
"Silk ......"
Faintly, she heard the muffled sound of metal grinding.
Is that a sharp blade gently unsheathed?
In the first moment of the beginning.
The feeling in her heart was not fear, but relief.
That knife has a heart, and it is enough to have this heart.
The cold horizontal knife is no longer synonymous with violence.
It flutters beautifully among the petals of the red sky, drawing a perfect arc.
But Tuoba Jiqin came back to his senses in an instant.
Desperately rushed to the cupboard.
Hold your back against the door.
Pretending to be like a frightened bunny.
Curled up in front of the cupboard.
"Get out, I don't want to see you again......"
"You get out of ......"
She's not talking to Wei Mingdao.
It's talking to another person.
Wei Mingdao sighed in place.
After venting his anger, pity made him lower his arm, wanting to comfort him.
But he didn't know.
When he was pitying Tuoba Jiqin, Tuoba Jiqin was pitying him and pitiing him.
"Don't come here!"
Tuoba Jiqin pretended to be afraid.
"You go out...... Stay back. ”
"Okay, okay, I'll get out."
Wei Mingdao said with some reproach.
Tuoba Jiqin was very relaxed at this time, and it was very comfortable.
That slap was so good.
directly knocked out the guilt of her betrayal and the condemnation of her conscience.
As Tuoba Chici's most favored daughter.
Tuoba Jiqin has never been slapped since he was a child.
It was her first time to experience it, and it turned out that it was so cool to be beaten.
It's like facing a tangled mess.
The swift blade flew by, and everything was relaxed and clean.
……
The water is still hot, the air is still cold.
White smoke billowed from the tub.
Let the ancient room drift with a gentle mist.
Everything is like a dream.
Tuoba Jiqin gently pulled off the hairpin on the green silk and shook his head slightly.
A green silk was scattered softly on the shoulders and neck like jade and snow.
Then she shook her head and adjusted her hair to cover the swollen left side of her face.
She wants to bring out the best in herself.
The scar could not be allowed to affect her beauty.
She didn't think she was doing such a trivial thing as bathing.
It's in a graceful posture.
Rather, they dance in front of men who appreciate themselves.
Strands of clothes left.
She knelt in the tub with her back to the bamboo curtain facing the cupboard.
Charming eyes staring at the old cupboard with big affectionate eyes.
The white teeth gently bite the soft red lips.
Place your onion-like fingers on your beautiful right cheek.
The bouncy curves gently flutter in the smoke.
She raised her head.
Reveals delicate throat skin.
Fingers down the chin and neck.
There was a look of confusion and intoxication on his face.
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