537. Figure it out

At this moment, only Qiu Jing himself knew, his heart was beating wildly, his blood was boiling, and the tingling in his palms spread to his whole body.

He really wanted to say: "It doesn't matter if Xiao Qi is here, and Brother Qiu is with you!" You're not alone."

But he couldn't say that, he couldn't frighten the girl he loved with all his heart.

"It's really like that when Brother Qiu said this, ha...... Why did I suddenly become sentimental, this is not my character. The girl couldn't help laughing as she spoke, and then turned her steps towards Brother Qiu, avoiding the hand that Brother Qiu put behind her head.

The moment he avoided it, Xiao Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his heartbeat gradually returned to normal.

The handle gently received Qiu Jing at his side, and his fingertips couldn't help rubbing his palms, and an inexplicable emptiness invaded Qiu Jing's heart.

"That, Brother Qiu won't tell you, I want to go into the tent to rest for a while." Xiao Qi said with a smile, meeting Brother Qiu's focused eyes, and trying to maintain his calmness.

"Good" Qiu Jing resumed his short words again, as if he was not the one who comforted Xiao Qi before.

Hearing this cold "good", Xiao Qi decisively turned around and returned to the tent, not knowing that this speed had the smell of running away.

Strangely looking at Xiao Qi's back as if he wanted to cover Mizhang and enter the tent, the emptiness in Qiu Jing's heart disappeared, and the smile in his eyes was dyed again, it seems that this girl is not without feelings.

Sitting on the simple bed, his right hand involuntarily covered his chest, and he didn't put it down for a long time.

This strange emotion really brought panic to Xiao Qi.

At the same time, Xiao Qi also felt strange, why did this emotion come so fast and fiercely, he had never noticed it before.

She's only fifteen years old in her life! Is this too early love?

Surprisingly, she didn't have a trace of rejection of this feeling, could it be that subconsciously she already had that feeling for Brother Qiu.

Sure enough, she still couldn't stand the temptation.

Who made Brother Qiu look too much in line with the image of her boyfriend in her mind, and stayed by her side silently for so many years, whenever there is something or need, Brother Qiu will always appear the fastest, no matter right or wrong, he will always stand by his side, there are indeed not many good men like this.

People often say that love over time really exists.

I'm afraid that Brother Qiu has already entered her heart without knowing it, otherwise how could she let Brother Qiu stay by her side all the time, and sometimes even acquiesce.

With her ability, it was easy to get rid of Brother Qiu.

A punch and a kick are almost the same, but she never thought about it that way, maybe she was reluctant to give it up subconsciously.

Thinking about these things clearly, Xiao Qi couldn't help but lie on the bed, his chin against the futon for a while, and he really didn't know what to do.

She has never dealt with emotional matters in two lives, and she is really a freshman.

has confirmed what he thinks in his heart, is he still pretending to be stupid as before, Brother Qiu has never hidden his focused eyes.

But Xiao Qi felt that this was a bit difficult, his previous self didn't understand his mind, and he pretended to be stupid, which can be said to be handy, without any flaws, and people couldn't see it at all.

Can this still be the case today? Xiao Qi was skeptical, oops, what a problem.

Xiao Qi couldn't help but want to have an urge to scratch her head, but she forcibly held back, this hair in this life is the most satisfying place for her, but she can't make the same old mistakes as before.

Forget it, Xiao Qi sat up straight from the bed again, when did she hesitate so much, isn't it just to talk about feelings? What's the big deal? Nothing to be afraid of.

Besides, this is all what he thinks, and Brother Qiu didn't confess to her? What is there to struggle with?

What should I do, what will I say later, Xiao Qi thought very brightly.

Sleeping, I haven't taken a nap for a long time, and I miss the feeling of napping so much.

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"Big Chief, our tribes are almost ready, just waiting for the big leader's words."

The leaders of the barbarian tribes, thousands of miles away from the border, gathered in the tent of the big chief.

Now that the temperature here is getting colder and colder, snowflakes are already falling, and it will be even more difficult in the near future.

Especially this year's snowflakes fell especially early, nearly a month earlier, which made them feel very bad, and I am afraid that this year will be unusually cold.

Thinking that there would be a cold winter this year, the leaders of the tribes could not sit still, and they all drove their horses to the territory of the big chief.

Although a few advance teams were sent before, pretending to be merchants to blend into the borderlands, and all tribes plundered a lot of supplies, but these were used as military salaries, and their people could not eat them.

If the cold winter comes, I don't know how many livestock will freeze to death, and how many people will freeze to death, and how many people will starve to death.

They had already inquired clearly, and now the emperor of the Great Sang Kingdom was mediocre and only knew pleasure, and the god of war of the Great Sang Kingdom, General Wen, was old and sick, and the important thing was that the Wen family had no one available.

This news was great news for their barbarians, and all the tribes celebrated in unison, celebrating that General Wen could return to the west as soon as possible.

The emperor is mediocre and without the protection of the god of war, can the Great Sang Kingdom be as indestructible as before?

They've all sharpened their knives and can't wait.

Attack as soon as possible, and let their people get out of trouble as soon as possible, so that they can stay away from this bitter cold land.

The main man in the yurt room was dressed in a crimson loose robe, with agate and jade hanging on the wide waist, a scimitar tightly at his side, bull boots on his feet, and black hair was draped over his shoulders except for a few braids between his forehead.

The man sat reclining on a wolfskin-covered chair, playing with a dagger studded with gems at the hilt, his eyes downcast, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Big Boss?" Eventually, someone couldn't help but speak again.

The man looked up at the person who had spoken, and suddenly laughed.

"What's the hurry, Nazat!" There was unquestionable authority in his voice, and the face of the person who raised his head was dark, and he looked much younger than the leaders of the tribes, no more than forty, which was the year.

Then the big leader looked at the leaders of the various tribes, and his whole body exuded a formidable momentum, and the leaders who looked directly at it couldn't help but hang their heads.

"Your urgency, I understand, why am I not in a hurry, but I learned that the plague is raging in the borderlands, and you sent troops at this time, don't you want our warriors to be defeated by the plague."

The majestic voice of the great leader rang in the ears of the chiefs of the tribes.

"But we'll just wait, if the snow closes the road, it will be even more difficult to wave troops." Hui Ji, the leader of the Zale tribe, said worriedly.

This is also the most worrying thing for the leaders of their tribes.

"Don't worry, I've received the news, now that their plague is almost under control, we will be marching south in a few days, now you just need to go back and prepare, ready to go at any time."

Hearing this, the leaders of the tribes rejoiced, and they were indeed anxious.

Every year their territory freezes to death in winter, and many people starve to death, which makes the leaders feel distressed.

If it weren't for the patron saint of the Great Sang Kingdom over the years, they would have waved their troops south, and they would have snatched some supplies at the worst, so that the life of the clansmen would be better.