Chapter Ninety-Eight: Question 1

Chunqiu was very angry, he had long known that Du Wanjun had two hearts for him. Now he can't stand it just when he sees a tall and mighty barbarian.

"Du Wanjun, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, let's make it clear now, if we don't make it clear, none of us want to leave!"

Chunqiu was a prisoner, but now he not only blocked here, but also made a lot of noise and interfered with military discipline.

The soldiers behind came over and pushed Zuo Chunqiu, telling him to hurry up.

Zuo Chunqiu saw that the Jurchen soldier pushed him, and turned to glare at the soldier.

The little soldier was still young, and when he saw that the spring and autumn period dared to blow his beard and stare at him, his anger suddenly came up.

"Are you looking for death?"

The soldier drew a broadsword from his waist and placed it on Chunqiu's neck.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wanjun hurriedly ran over and grabbed the little soldier's hand.

"Little brother, don't be angry, he's just this stubborn temper, don't be like him!"

Zuo Chunqiu stood in place and clenched his fists, all his anger was held in his heart and he didn't dare to vent.

The leader on the horse heard the quarrel behind, he turned his head to look behind him, looked at the soldier and asked, "What happened?" ”

"This little man is looking for trouble!"

The soldier said.

The leader drew a bow and arrow from behind, stretched out the bow and shot at Chunqiu, and the bow and arrow were shot at Chunqiu's feet impartially.

"Next time, watch your head!"

The leader seemed to see his relationship with Wanjun, but he was not angry or in a hurry. What he has is time for Wanjun to like him, if the soft one doesn't work, then come to the hard one, in short, Du Wanjun will definitely not be Zuo Chunqiu next to him.

Chunqiu was taken aback, the arrow was only a finger away from him, and if he was not careful, he would be injured by the sharp arrow. This person's good archery skills are really rare.

He was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, his eyes suddenly became spent, and his ears were not so clear.

However, his two blows were not enough to intimidate him, and even if he asked for his head, he would not even blink an eye. What's more, he, a barbarian who doesn't know where he came from, a barbarian is a barbarian after all, and when he wears human clothes, he is still a barbarian.

The soldier pushed Chunqiu again, telling him not to stand here and stand in the way. This time, he was not angry, but obeyed the soldier's wishes, bowed his head and followed the large army.

"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge! If you want to knock me down so easily, don't even think about it! ”

He carefully observed this group of extremely savage aliens, as if they were a little similar to the Jurchens he had seen before, but he was not very sure. Although he had been outside the Guanguan for a while, he had very little contact with the Jurchens.

"Wanjun, Wanjun?"

He wanted to ask if he knew where these people came from. But when he screamed a few times, he found that he lowered his head, as if he had lost his soul, and dragged forward with heavy steps.

"Wanjun, what's wrong with you?"

Chunqiu asked in a low voice.

"Huh?"

Wanjun raised her head and looked at Chunqiu. He seems to have just returned from another world, but fortunately he is walking here, otherwise, he would really think that he has gone to another world.

Seeing that Chunqiu didn't speak, he lowered his head again and continued to walk forward.

......

Under Xiyan's careful care, Yique quickly got better. He didn't look any different from the original, except that he didn't have a beard.

They live in a farmhouse in the countryside, and although the family is surrounded by walls, they are already very content with Xiyan. He has been looking forward to this day for I don't know how long, and now that he has finally got his wish, what else does he have to complain about?

Early in the morning, Xiyan brought breakfast to Yique on the table. In the past few days, his health has improved a lot, and he can also move on the ground.

Although he was able to move on the ground, he never stepped out of the house. Isn't he the sunset when he was just disfigured? They are so similar, yet so different.

He looked at the steaming porridge on the table, and felt an indescribable taste in his heart.

He turned around and wiped the tears from his eyes, he didn't want Xiyan to see his cowardice and guilt.

"Yique, it's time to eat!"

Xiyan walked over and helped him off the bed.

He slowly walked over to the stool and sat down, picked up the bowl and drank the porridge quickly.

"Today's weather is very good, the sun is warm, and the mountain flowers behind are blooming, do you want to ......?"

Before Xi Yan could finish speaking, he immediately said, "Don't!" ”

After Xiyan heard Yique's words, he instantly froze, the bowl in his hand was still in his mouth, and before he could swallow the bitter porridge, tears slipped down.

"Oh!"

He couldn't let himself cry out loud, and swallowed the porridge in his mouth. He put down the bowl, stood up and walked to the door, and watched the mischievous child chasing the duck in the distance, he couldn't hold back any longer, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

He didn't understand why he was doing this to him, to himself. Is he hard-hearted? Even the heart of stone should melt, what does he have to do to make his heart change a little?

Yique looked at Xiyan who was standing at the door, he actually knew that his indifference just now had hurt him. But what else can he do, he is a waste now, he can't give him anything, and he has to make trouble for him.

"Xiyan, don't blame me, you just treat me as a hard-hearted bad person......"

The child was tired of running and sat under the willow tree drawing circles. He seemed to hear his mother calling to him, and he threw away the willow branch and ran back.

"Yique, I said, I won't leave you, even if you treat me like this, I won't leave you!"

His voice was low, but every word was dripping blood.

"I ......"

A magpie's words came to his mouth, and he swallowed it back.

"If you don't love me anymore, you can tell me and I'll pursue you again. But if you think it would make you feel better if I wasn't with you, then I would choose to leave you. I left you, not because I don't love you anymore, but because I love you too much and don't want you to be hurt a little! ”

Everyone has their own unique views on love, but everyone is selfish. is so selfish that he always wants his love to come according to his imagination, but whose love is arranged in advance?

"Xiyan, I thought my indifference would smooth out your love for me, but I was wrong, you are not the kind of heartless person. We get along day and night, and your love for me not only does not diminish in the slightest, but only grows stronger. ”

Yique propped his hands on the table and slowly stood up.

"Yique, do you really think so?"

Xiyan turned to look at Yique.

"Yes, that's what I thought. If I used to think about anything else, I don't. You have been so good to me, and you have never left me, what reason do I have to refuse you? ”

Yique asked, looking into Xiyan's eyes.

Xiyan looked at Yique affectionately, the dark clouds in his heart finally dissipated, although his eyes were still tearful, but the corners of his mouth showed a long-lost smile.

......

"Wanjun, to be honest, don't you like me anymore?"

Chunqiu asked.

Wanjun looked up at Chunqiu and asked, "Why do you ask like that?" ”

"Feel!"

Chunqiu walked to the door of the cell, grabbed the wooden pole and looked outside.

"This feeling has followed me for a long time, and I have wanted to ask you for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity, and I am embarrassed to speak."

He couldn't help but speak.

Wanjun stood up, walked over to Chunqiu's side, and grabbed his hand.

"Don't think nonsense, if I don't love you, why should I run outside the city gate to save you?"

After Wanjun finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Chunqiu.

"But why is my heart so sincerely afraid, suffering from gains and losses?"

Chunqiu asked.

"That's because you're ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was stopped by a voice from outside.

"Who is Du Wanjun?"

The man who spoke walked to the door and asked.

Wanjun glanced at Chunqiu, and then at the soldier outside.

"I, I am!"

Wanjun said.

The soldier came and opened the door and said, "Go, the chief has told you to go and ask questions." ”

"Chief, tell me to question?"

He asked, looking at the soldier.

"Yes, I'll ask you to ask."

The soldier said.

Wanjun was suddenly questioned by the leader, and she was a little panicked and a little flustered.

"Don't be afraid, he just told you to ask!"

The soldier saw his concern and said so.

Chunqiu grabbed Wanjun's hand, looked into his eyes and said, "Be careful, you must come back alive!" ”

Wanjun hugged Chunqiu and said, "I will come back alive!" ”

Wanjun was taken out of the cell, and he didn't say a word to the soldier along the way. When he was about to arrive at the leader's room, the soldier smiled and said, "Childe, our leader is very good, don't be afraid!" ”

Wanjun looked into the soldier's eyes and said, "What does he want to ask?" ”

The soldier's eyes seemed to hide a secret, but he just couldn't see through it.

"You'll find out when you go in!"

The soldier said with a smile.

Wanjun felt that this matter was very strange, the soldier's strange expression, plus he said some strange things.

He stood in the doorway and thought for a long time, and finally knocked on the chief's door.

"Knock Knock ......"

"Come in!"

A sonorous voice came from inside.

Wanjun opened the door and walked in, and he saw the leader sitting on it, wiping his bow and arrows.

"Du Wanjun, are you here?"

The leader put down his shiny bow and arrows and stepped down from it.

"Yes!"

Wanjun said.

He looked up at the leader, only to realize that he was even more charming than the previous day. His tall and straight body, with a brown dress, and the jade belt around his waist made him feel a lot more energetic.

"Du Wanjun, do you know why I came to you?"

The leader asked.

"I, I don't know!"

Wanjun's face gradually turned red, and he lowered his head shyly.

"Hahahaha, Du Wanjun, I like you!"

The leader said without hesitation.

"What, what? Like me? We had only met for the first time and he was so direct. What am I going to do? What should I do? ”

Wanjun was taken aback by the leader's words, he raised his head and looked at the leader, although the deer was bumping, but many were confused.

"Chief, we've just met, you?"

Wanjun wanted to speak and stopped, he didn't know what to write to him.

The leader laughed and walked up to Wanjun, hugged him, and looked him in the eyes: "I know you like me too!" ”

Wanjun is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and is forcefully taken into the arms of the leader.

He could see the blue stubble on his chin, which was tightly clinging to his chin.

The hot breath from his nose hit his cheeks one by one.

He is attracted to and conquered by his scum.

"What should I do, it's so manly, I really want to touch his scum!"

Wanjun's heart was throbbing slightly, he didn't dare to look at him, he could only feel his temperature and strength in his arms.