"Lightstring-sama?"

Light String snorted, looked around, everyone had already left, only Star Pupil and the head of the regiment stood in front of him and looked at him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Already, the sun has set, it's been a long time.

So fast?

"I'm sorry, I'm distracted."

Light String bowed his head and shook his apologetic words to the regiment commander, and his humble appearance made the regiment commander feel appreciative.

"Hehe, it's funny, maybe you're tired, adult, you've been distracted for a few hours, but I'm really sorry, I didn't know that adults don't like this kind of scene."

Looking at the somewhat tired face of the light string, the regiment commander was apologetic.

"Light Strings, let's go......"

Beside him, the star pupil gently touched his waist and whispered.

Turning his head to look, the star pupils who were blindfolded by ribbons were lazy.

"Well, it's been a long time......"

As he spoke, Light String stood up and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the regimental commander.

"My lord, let me arrange your go, it's getting dark, and it's too troublesome to go out and find an inn again, not to mention Miss Xingtong's eyes."

Looking at the dim last daylight of the conference room window, the light string nodded.

The regimental commander then personally took the pair to an inn in the area under the jurisdiction of the reconnaissance mission.

The inn is not big, but it can protect and serve you well, this is what the head of the regiment said.

I wanted to send two members of the regiment to be guards, but I was rejected by the light string waving my hand, and I don't need them to protect myself, although I am injured, I can protect myself, of course, I don't want a possible noise.

What greeted was the head of the regiment's eyes on the two of them, a strange smile, but Light String didn't understand.

I just think that smile is a little obscene.

Closing the door, Star Hitomi removed the white ribbon, and the colored eyes reappeared in Light String's eyes.

The thin and slender body was wearing a beige long dress, the neat black waterfall was pulled into a whirlpool, the cherry lips squirmed from time to time, and the colors in the eyes also shook and trembled.

The girl put down the ribbon and walked over to the light string sitting in the chair, her fingers gently rubbing on the other's temples.

Feeling the comfort coming from the temples, the light string body relaxed.

It's no longer strange, since that day, Xingtong has been very good to herself, presumably to repay her life-saving grace, so she didn't stop her gentleness.

Because, if she stops, she will feel that she owes herself more......

Although himself, he did not want to get anything from her, even a little.

"You've been getting a lot better lately, Star Hitomi."

The light string with his eyes closed couldn't help but ask, all the way to the recovery of his body, the star pupils that were advancing by leaps and bounds.

"Well, or is it happy to be with you?"

is still such a gentle tone, judging the tone of the two people, it is very comfortable to listen to, the changes are very different, and the light strings bow slightly.

"Let's change the dressing, Light String."

Rubbing his temples for a while, Xingtong said and slowly took off the light string's green clothes, and the light strings shook slightly when the clothes scraped against his left shoulder.

Xingtong paused, his movements more slowly and gently, his fingers gently caressing the originally scarred left shoulder, which was now crusted into a callus.

It was a shocking brown wound with a diameter of six or seven centimeters, which ran through the left shoulder from front to back, along with the flesh and bones.

"Does it still hurt?"

Xingtong heard the light string and took a slight breath of cold air.

"No, a little bit."

Light String said with his back to the star pupil.

This is the most gorgeous room that Qingxian has ever stayed in, with a wooden table of calligraphy and paintings, and a quietly burning sandalwood incense.

A feeling of peace of mind arose, the Qianqianyu hand behind him stroked his back, the medicine was smeared by the jade hand on the left shoulder and stinged slightly, a little strange and itchy, and the soft snort gently spitted on the neck.

He stared at the teacup on the table, his body swaying as the girl applied the herbs.

"In a few days I will go to Gangchon, and then go all the way west and leave Ionia."

Light Strings opened her mouth to break the silence between the two.

"yes, I see."

Xingtong said lightly, as if he hadn't listened.

"Well, so, what about you, what are you going to do?"

"I'll follow you."

Listening to the light strings, he stopped what was about to come out of his mouth.

Or is she reluctant to leave herself?

Again, I'll talk about it later, but it's not bad.

She was by her side, by her side, by her side.

With her, it doesn't seem to be alone.

She is so pitiful again, and she feels sorry for herself.

But I know that the parting time will definitely come.

It's approaching the minute by minute......

Cherish every minute and every second.

………………

Daqing City, although it is a city, is just the scale of a small town, a poor, border town.

The light string got up very early, and when Xingtong was asleep, he quietly pushed open the door, came out of the inn, and came to the streets of Daqing City.

It's the first time I've seen such a scene, the bustling scene (for Light String himself), the noise of selling and bargaining, the crowd of people, and Light String, who likes to be quiet, doesn't find it very noisy, on the contrary, he finds it very interesting.

The white brick floor, covered with dusty leaves, some other unnamed garbage, stepped on them, and the light string stroked the slightly uncomfortable left shoulder.

The streets are wide, and even so many people don't seem crowded, and it seems that everyone is busier than themselves.

Hawkers, pedestrians, and the occasional bandit, is busyness a life outside the world?

The horse's hooves hit the stone bricks, and there will be people from other countries who come here to do business, wearing the clothes of the middle of the Valoran continent, and can't help but sigh, merchants, everywhere.

The two weeks are wooden buildings that look like ancient Han and prefer ancient harmony, and there are two fierce big cats in front of some houses, I have asked, they are called lions.

Ward off evil spirits, Bao Xiangrui, but they also say that real lions kill humans, so it is a little puzzled to use such monsters to see the home and protect the courtyard, even if they are made of stone.

"Hey guest officer, can you have some apples?"

A peddler stopped the strolling light strings, turned his head, and saw the red fruits.

I have eaten it before, and it seems that it is called an apple, and the vendor rubs his hands, with flattery on his face, and carefully looks at the light string with a faint expression.

Light String nodded, and the vendor wrapped a few fruits in a paper bag and put them in his hand, gave a few coins and continued to walk forward, the hawker's voice of thanks and excitement sounded behind him, mainly because he had given him some more coins.

Looking down at the apple in the paper bag, I didn't really want to eat it, but maybe Hoshitomi would like this, right?

Recently, Xingtong's body has recovered quickly, compared to when he first saw her, he was like two people.

Although it does not conform to the knowledge that he has given him in the Wind Dojo Master, there is still a lot to learn, and besides, this is a good thing.

"Wang, Wang!"

Hearing the sound suddenly stopped, it was looking at itself, and the light string crouched down with the apple in its arms and looked at the little beastly eyes.

"This is my little paparazzi, why do you want to buy it?"

The paparazzi vendor was overjoyed when he saw the gorgeous and extraordinary temperament of the light string, and he could slaughter this noble son.

Looking at the handsome young man with an ignorant face, realize that the money is coming?