Chapter 33 What is wrong to do, but to die?

Yu Jixi casually lifted the handkerchief in his hand and threw it into Wei Ying's arms, his eyes were as cold as a blade: "There is also the one outside the courtyard, stripped naked and thrown out."

Wei Ying suddenly felt sweat on his forehead, and replied, "My subordinates understand."

What are these individuals doing badly? Do you have to break ground on Tai Sui's head?

In Jiang Yandai's words, what is bad to do, do you have to die?

Jing Yi'an couldn't help but shudder when she stayed outside the hospital, sure enough, it was Jinwu Zangjiao who was worried about her, which caused her jealousy!

Wait, Kanaya Zangjiao?

Jing Yi'an's eyes widened, he lifted his robe, and flew towards Nan Yan's residence with a light effort.

Nan Yan! The third child is enlightened! I also learned to hide the gold house!

Outside the hospital, Yu Jiping was still walking around, rubbing his hands impatiently, "Why haven't you come back yet!" ”

The next moment, he was knocked unconscious and dragged away.

Yu Jixi gently pushed open the door, and the moonlight fell into the room, bringing a faint light, and the slender figure was unpredictable in the light and shadow.

The girl in the room was holding the quilt, her hands pressed under the side of her face, one leg on the quilt, and her soft long hair spread out on the edge of the bed.

Yu Jixi's gaze fell on the girl, and a little softness suddenly appeared in her cold eyes, like melting ice, gradually converging into a pool of flowing water.

He sat down slowly on the edge of the bed, carefully pulled out the quilt that had been pressed into shape, covered Jiang Yandai again, and carefully folded the corners of the quilt.

Jiang Yandai turned over dissatisfied, and unconsciously murmured, "Yu Jixi."

Yu Xi'er was stunned, and his heartbeat seemed to be momentarily still, "Huh? ”

I don't know what I dreamed of, Jiang Yandai's eyebrows frowned, "Don't die." ”

Was she worried about him? His Royal Highness, the county lord, is worried about him?

As soon as this thought came out, it was as if something hit me hard in my heart, and I suddenly went into a trance, and the distracting thoughts grew like weeds.

Yu Jixi's throat rolled, and her fingertips trembled slightly and fell on Jiang Yandai's eyebrows, rubbing inch by inch, depicting her face.

He carefully arranged her slightly messy hair, leaned over, supported his forehead with his arms, and half-leaned on the bed, leaning on Jiang Yandai's side.

Yu Jixi carefully looked at the sleeping Jiang Yandai in front of him.

He said in a trance, "How nice would it be if you had treated me half as much as I am now?"

Jiang Yandai unconsciously turned her face sideways and turned to Yu Jixi.

The distance between the two faces was only less than three inches in an instant, Yu Jixi's breath was stagnant, his arm was weak, and his side face fell on the pillow.

The moonlight covered Jiang Yandai's face with a faint shadow, calm and soft, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows outlined countless romantic charms.

The woman's unique fragrance sprayed softly on Yu Jixi's face with Jiang Yandai's breath.

The soft touch of the lips suddenly came to mind.

He couldn't help but raise his face to get closer, but he stopped at the last moment and staggered his face in a panic.

Jiang Yandai snorted, as if she was not sleeping comfortably in this position, so she arched upward.

Yu Jixi Moyo didn't notice it, it was the soft lip flap that landed on the corner of his lips during this movement.

His mind went blank for a moment, and the breath on her body was so much that his throat grew more and more hoarse.

Jiang Yandai frowned unconsciously and called again: "Yu Jixi......"

The low call, like a soul-seizing magic sound, rippled in the circle in Jixi's mind, devouring the only half of the remaining clarity in his mind.

He stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her, and took her into his arms, but it was familiar, sweet like the first snow that had melted.

Jiang Yandai was still in a semi-comatose state, and she thought it was just a dream.

She thought in a daze, could it be that her covetousness for Yu Jixi had reached such a point? But what she did seemed to be even more frustrating.

Thinking like this, Jiang Yandai felt a lot more at ease.

Yu Jixi didn't dare to ask for too much, so this kiss was as shallow as a dragonfly in water.

His handsome face unconsciously revealed the expression of a child who had never tasted sweetness, having eaten the most delicious candy in the world, contented, joyful, and so reverent.

After a while, Yu Jixi slowly let go of Jiang Yandai, carefully brushed the slightly wet hair on her forehead, and then got up to straighten her messy bedding.

His eyes flickered, just like the spring breeze and rain in March, intoxicating softly, "Maybe in this life, you will also have my place in your heart." ”

Yu Jixi stared at her side face and stood in front of the bed for a long time before turning to leave.

The white caftan faded into the moonlight fluttered in the wind.

The door creaked shut.

Yu Jixi slowly returned to the room, and Ah Cheng lay on the soft couch with his body crooked, snoring like a pig from time to time.

Weiying squatted on the beam of the room and covered his ears, quite desperate, he really wanted to sew Ah Cheng's mouth up!

Yu Jixi didn't care at all, sat at the desk, supported his forehead with his hands, and closed his eyes.

Somehow, I was unexpectedly a little sleepy.

In the dream, heavy blood soaked 30,000 miles of brown yellow sand, corpses piled up into mountains, undried blood stains converged into a sea, corpses were mountains of blood, and a few white bones were faintly visible between the erosions.

The sounds of fighting, screams, and breaking the wind are constantly intertwined in the wind, and finally disappear in the long yellow sand.

The broken half of the broken flag was planted diagonally on the sand dunes, and the wind blew and the hunting sound.

The young man's silver spear and iron armor, all over his body were stained with brown blood, and the blood was splashed between his eyebrows, Tsinghua was cold, as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden, and he did not lose half of Tsinghua.

Until the spear penetrated the last person, on the towering city wall, the fluttering battle flag of the word "Su" was folded by the sword thrown by the young man.

The white flag was tied to a long pole and slowly raised, replacing the battle flag that was blowing in the wind.

The latch of the gate was also broken by the pointed wooden donkey, and the gate opened as the huge stone blocking the gate rolled with the roar of the blockage.

"Enter the city!"

The young general turned over his horse, held high the battle flag of Jiang Guo in the hunting wind, and led the soldiers to ride their horses into the city.

"Good!"

Morale was high, and they raised their weapons and followed into the city.

It was the Battle of Fenyang, and the weak boy at that time had grown into a resolute and resolute general in front of the thousands of armies, supporting the crumbling Jiang Guo with one hand.

Lead the remnants of the soldiers of various countries to support the building in the general.

After rectifying the army, the young man didn't even have time to wash his blood, so he hurriedly wrote a book, which was passed on to Ah Cheng.

His eyes were filled with endless brilliance, just like a thousand kinds of glass shining, and he said eagerly: "Send this letter to Ningdu and tell Su Zi'an that Jiang Guo is willing to collect troops immediately, and exchange the city of ten directions for His Royal Highness the county lord to return to the country safely, if he doesn't, my Jiang Guo's army will go straight to Ningdu, and on the day the country is broken, I will welcome His Royal Highness in person."

Ah Cheng looked at the happy appearance of the young man in front of him, but he couldn't help but reddened his eyes, "Childe." ”

The young man smiled and said: "This battle has been won, and it will be returned in a few days if you want to come to Your Highness, why are you crying?"

The soldiers outside entered and preached: "The Soviet Union has come!"

The young man was slightly stunned, then wiped the blood on his face, and said, "Please."

Ah Cheng chuckled in his heart, his hands clenched tightly, and his eyes were full of panic.