Chapter 59: Light and Darkness

"Sister? What's wrong? Got a nightmare? Ji Ange's muffled voice came from beside him.

Ying Baoyue came back to her senses, grabbed her left arm with one hand, restrained her body from trembling unconsciously, and touched Ji Ange's head the next moment, "I'm fine, I just want to get out of the car conveniently, you can sleep quickly." ”

"Good...... You be careful to come back early...... I have to go tomorrow......" The fatigue of the journey made Ji Ange roll over and fall asleep again.

Through the moonlight outside the car window, Ying Baoyue quietly looked at the face of the girl next to her, reached out and pulled the quilt for her, and then turned around and got out of bed and got out of the carriage.

Because the land of Southern Chu is vast, there are not hotels everywhere, and they are staying in the forest today.

Several carriages formed a circle, with a bonfire burning in the middle, and the Zhongtang guards in charge of the night watch saw her getting out of the car and were about to get up, Ying Baoyue made a gesture to them, and the guards immediately sat down again as if they didn't see anything.

Along the way, Song Qian had already explained that their former Qin princess was different, no matter what they wanted to do, they should not interfere, at this time they could only watch her walk into the forest alone and did not dare to make a sound, but the next moment looking at the figure of another person, the guards opened their eyes wide.

There was silence behind him, and at this time, Ying Baoyue was very grateful for Song Qian's thoughtfulness. Although it is a little strange to say, Song Qian and that person are really not parents and children are better than parents.

She walked into the depths of the forest, leaned against the trunk of a tree, and made sure that there was no one else around, and Yingyue's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The sweat that had been suppressed in the carriage suddenly came out.

In the darkness, she gasped for breath and clutched her chest.

What's wrong with her?

Just before that moment, Ying Baoyue suddenly had a feeling that her heart had been pulled out.

It's hard to describe, but she's never felt so bad. Alone in the dark, just like when she woke up in a coffin.

Ying Baoyue suddenly stretched out her hand and hugged herself.

Did she lose something?

And at this moment, she suddenly felt another breath and was slightly stunned.

……

……

The purest light, conceived in the deepest darkness.

Ji Jiashu looked at the figure of the girl alone in the dark night, and suddenly understood this sentence.

"Hug Yue, are you crying?"

Noticing the change in the woman's breath in the distance, and realizing that she had found that she was not repulsed, the young man who had been staying in the distance finally spoke.

Ying Baoyue raised her head when she heard the sound, and Ji Jiashu found that she did not have a trace of tears.

"Looks like you've misunderstood," Leaning against the tree, Ying Baoyue looked at him and smiled.

Ji Jiashu stepped forward, took out a silk handkerchief and carefully wiped the beads of sweat from her neck, "What's going on?" ”

"Nothing." Ying hugged the moon and thanked her, she couldn't think of anything.

But that's the problem.

She felt as if she had lost something important.

But I don't know what it is.

"I don't know what's going on," she said, looking up at the moon in the sky, "but I feel a little uncomfortable." ”

"If it's uncomfortable, cry," Ji Jiashu looked into her eyes, "You know medical theory, you should know that crying at this time is not fragile, it is for the good of your body." ”

It's just a process of the body protecting itself and expelling the stagnation. Whether it is a man or a woman, Ji Jiashu never feels bad about crying.

"I know," Ying hugged the moon in the moonlight, looking at the bright boy, "but I can't shed tears very easily." ”

Ji Jiashu did find that she was not forbearing, and frowned and said, "Are you ......?"

"I also want to cry," Ying Baoyue said with a smile, "but there may be too many occasions when crying can't solve the problem." ”

Over time, it becomes difficult to shed tears again.

She can shed tears because she is moved, she can shed tears for others, but she can't shed tears for herself.

It's not worth it.

"That's it," Ji Jiashu took a deep breath and looked up at Lang Lang Mingyue in the sky, "What about the candied fruit you brought?" ”

"Do I have the image of candied fruit so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?" Ying Baoyue smiled bitterly and took out a paper bag from her arms.

"Sure enough, there is." Ji Jiashu watched Ying Baoyue open the paper bag and eat a fruit, and smiled reassuringly, but his heart was slightly sour.

"He gave it to you?" The young man asked in a voice.

Ying hugged the moon for a moment and looked at the young man next to her, "You guessed it?" ”

Ji Ange, who has been staying by her side, still has no clue, but she knows who "he" in Ji Jiashu's mouth is.

Ji Jiashu nodded.

Only the one who could see her side would think of giving her these.

I just wish she could be sweeter.

The figure of the man who was holding a pocket in his hand and guarding the roof of a high-ranking official appeared in front of him during the Beginner Grand Ceremony, and the emotions in his heart were indescribable.

What the hell are they doing?

Obviously so caring, but he didn't know what that person was afraid of, he didn't know what he was feeling now, and he didn't know where they were going in the future.

"You...... Do you want to eat it? Noticing that Ji Jiashu was staring at the candied fruit in her hand, Ying Baoyue looked down at the paper bag and asked.

Ji Jiashu was stunned and shook his head, "I don't like sweets, I ......"

His voice drowned out the moonlight and the face of the girl under the moon, and Ji Jiashu stared at her in a daze.

Under the moonlight, the autumn breeze blows under the trees, and the smell of grass is covered with greenery, everything is very quiet and beautiful.

However, the mutation occurred in an instant.

At this moment, a strange wind came into his ears, and the young man's pupils shrank, "Hug ......"

He didn't expect Ying Baoyue, who lowered his head to eat candied fruit, to react faster than him, and the next moment he only heard a soft shout in his ear, "Be careful!" ”

Someone grabbed him by the waist and held him back.

The next moment, a sharp arrow whizzed and nailed to the trunk of the tree.

The clothes of the girl in front of the man were torn open in her shoulder, and the gap was faintly stained with blood.

It's an assassination!

The boy's eyes were torn.

They finally met the first assassination along the way.

However, at this moment, Ji Jiashu had only one thought in his mind.

"You!" A strand of long hair brushed the side of his face, and Ji Jiashu looked at the slender figure in front of him and was so angry that he smoked.

"Hey, what are you doing...... "Ying Baoyue, who was searching for the archer, reached out behind her, grabbed her uninjured shoulder, pulled her back, and switched her back to the back.

"Jia ......" Ying Baoyue raised her head, but met the young man's eyes full of anger.

"What are you doing?" Ji Jiashu glared at her and said angrily, "Which rank six will press the rank five behind him if he has an accident?" ”

Is there a problem with the order?

He had never encountered such a thing since he ascended to the Divine Dance Realm.

Ji Jiashu really beat him to death, and he never imagined that he would one day be protected by an even younger girl.

Not to mention men and women, which enemy with a low realm has the first reaction to protect people with a higher realm than her?

"Ah, I'm sorry, this is a reflex," Ying Baoyue laughed dryly, but this is indeed not in the order of resisting the enemy, and it is also punishable in the army. However, before she could honestly admit her mistake, the two of them shrank their pupils at the same time, and they drew their swords out of their sheaths with a click.

In the dark night, a little green ghost fire appeared.

It was as if there were countless Shura masks floating in the darkness.