Outside the tent, the two people were stunned to hear some sounds, consciously retreated a few feet, looked at each other, sighed lightly, and looked up at the moon one after another.

Hua Baiqiao glanced at Wu Qianyan with a blushing face, and found that he was still expressionless, as if he had never heard the voice of the general in the tent playing hooligan to the Qingzhi girl.

"Hey, Wu Qianyan, general.... General, he won't stay in it, will he? ”

Wu Qianyan coughed lightly, turned his head to look at her and said, "What a fuss, shouldn't it be?" ”

"You...."Hua Baiqiao was exhausted by his anger for a while, her brows furrowed slightly, and she whispered: "Miss Qingzhi... Still small.... Not suitable...."

“....？” Wu Qianyan was choked and didn't know how to defend himself.

"You said she was young, so why did she insist on coming to this Yanling Pass and this Qingping? She obviously could choose to go to the Light Cloud Pavilion..."

"That's not for...."Hua Baiqiao covered her mouth, glared at him, and turned away from him.

"For what?" Wu Qianyan intuitively felt that she had something to hide.

"No.... It's nothing? ”

"To recapture the Acolin-in?" That's the only reason he could think of.

Hua Baiqiao's heart was relieved, and she nodded: "Well, it may be, she, she didn't tell me in detail, you... Don't talk nonsense either...."

"What I can think of, do you think the general can't think of?" said something angrily, as if he remembered something again, only to hear him cough lightly, and speak a little uncomfortably.

"You.... Are you okay with her? ”

Hua Baiqiao turned her head to look at him, and saw that he had never dared to look at herself, her eyes flashed brightly, and she covered her lips and asked with a chuckle, "Are you concerned about me?" ”

"Who... Who cares about you anymore? He swallowed, struggling to look away.

"Miss Qingzhi is very good to me, she said that everyone should be equal, but I am willing to be her attendant, and I am also willing to be her maid."

"Since the young lady died, I wanted to find the man named Hanque to take revenge, and after taking revenge, I committed suicide and went to Huangquan to accompany her..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Seeing her eyes full of tears, Wu Qianyan actually felt a tingling pain in his heart, and wanted to step forward to hug her to show comfort, but unexpectedly saw her smile, as if (spring chūn) the sky was full of flowers, this smile seemed to light up in his unwavering heart lake, and the bright light (lure yòu) confused himself and sank with her.

With some difficulty, he turned his head away and looked away, suppressing the panic in his heart, only to hear her self-deprecating voice.

"But in the past few months with Miss Qingzhi, I have understood a truth."

"Man must not only live for his master, but above all for himself."

"But when you are happy, it seems that people cannot only live for themselves, but also for the sake of others."

"When she was in peace, she was able to put herself (身shēn) life and death without regard to saving others in danger, and when someone slaughtered the city, she fought hard with everyone..."

"Wu Qianyan, did you say she wouldn't be afraid?" She smiled miserably, as if thinking of the young lady

The cruel way of death before, the heart is even more helpless.

"She's definitely scared, but she has to face it.," Wu Qianyan said.

"Wu Qianyan, Miss Qingzhi, she has been fighting against the injustice of fate, in addition to medical skills, she can't even protect herself when she encounters bad people, why can't we?"

Hearing her say so much, how could he not know the difficulties of Miss Qingzhi, and he had also gotten along with her, he took a deep breath, looked at her and said, "Do you think that the general is not protecting her in secret?" ”

"If there was no person who secretly protected her, Miss Qingzhi would not have lived to this day."

"Heh, you're wrong." Hua Baiqiao disagreed with him in saying this.

"What did I do wrong?" The atmosphere was originally good, but now it looks like the two are going to fight.

"If she hadn't met the general, Miss Qingzhi would have been in Xinglin Courtyard smoothly..."

"You mean it's the general's fault that Xinglin Yuan suffered this disaster?"

"I don't dare, I mean, if the two of them hadn't met, nothing would have turned out where they are today."

“.... Who can say for sure? Wu Qianyan summed it up in one sentence, "Fate is so arranged, there must be a reason for it." ”

"Humph!" Glaring at him, Hua Baiqiao quietly glanced at the tent again, and listened carefully, the voice seemed to have disappeared, should it be .....

"Hey, Wu Qianyan, do you want to call the general and say that someone is looking for him to discuss..."

"Isn't this looking for death?"

I saw that her little face was wrinkled together, and she paced back and forth: "Miss Qingzhi has slept late these days, how can she have the energy to serve the general?" ”

The corners of Wu Qianyan's mouth twitched, patted her head and reprimanded: "What do you know!" ”

"What are you hitting me for? I don't understand, don't you? Hua Baiqiao looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, and if he dared to say that he understood at this time, Hua Baiqiao thought that he would definitely fight with him.

"I... How do I understand? He choked, what can he understand, if he does, he just understood.

Hua Baiqiao was very satisfied with his answer, raised her little face and turned her head to snicker.

At this time, the temperature in the tent once rose, and someone was almost on the verge of losing control, looking at the villain's red lips and misty eyes, his eyes were like a puddle of clear water in his eyes, and he couldn't stop it....

"Zhi'er—" he reached out and stroked her eyebrows, her eyes, over and over again.

Qingzhi's waist ached, her face turned to the side and she didn't dare to look at him, and said angrily: "You.... Let's go..."

“.... Okay," he replied, but reluctantly got up, looked into her eyes and said, "I want that dark green thing under your bedding." ”

When he kissed her just now, his hand had already touched her waist, and there was a sword spike in ten **, and there were two, it seemed that she had made a pair.

"You.... That's mine..."

"I want everything you have...."Looking at her red lips, he still wanted to bully (身shēn) up, but she dodged it.

"You....", she reached for the cyan ribbon on his hair, "You... How can you tie my ribbon around your head too?

Sent it? Give it back to me..."

"No." He reached out to block it, but she clung to it, and her feet came in handy.

"Just kissed me, do you want to fight me, Zhi'er?" He straightened up slightly, looked at a little woman who kicked him, and asked.

"You..." She was ashamed and angry when she heard this, as if she wanted to use all eighteen kinds of martial arts, but in the end, she only turned into one trick: raw and hard.

A certain general smiled, trying to cooperate with her somewhat awkward pulling movements.... Just when she felt that she was about to succeed, there was darkness in front of her, and the hairband was not torn off, but the big face of a certain general was torn off.

"Hmm...", another disparity in strength, and finally ended with the woman being too weak.

A certain general also knew that he couldn't do this anymore, so he reluctantly moved away from between her necks, and asked seriously: "Shall I give you the light cloud?" ”

“.... What the? ”

"I said I'll give you my saber and light clouds?"

"I.... I don't want to—" She felt sour, don't look away from him.

He was stunned, turned her face, and asked, "Why not?" Do you think it's too heavy? Then I'll have someone forge a light one for you..."

“.... Why should I accept what others don't want? She said angrily, as if questioning.

As soon as the hand of "....." on her waist was forced, she was seen glaring at herself.

"Is Zhi'er jealous?" His hoarse voice drifted into her hot ears and into her panicked heart.

"I didn't..."

"Are you a duckling?"

"What duck....", as if thinking of something, punched him, and he took the opportunity to grab her restless little hand.

"Zhi'er, I don't know where you heard about it, but I have never given it to anyone else." He said it very seriously, and there seemed to be sadness overflowing in her eyes, which made her feel sad too.

"That sword was given by Master, and I never thought of giving it away..."

"But you are different, I want to give you the best of myself, and Master will be happy for me when he knows."

Hearing him say this, she realized that what she had heard before was that the enemy wanted to block herself.

"That.... Since it was left to you by your master, I..."

"You can practice the sword with the light cloud first, and if it doesn't go well, it's not too late to give it to me..."

Qing Zhi glared at him, "Yes, Qingyun practice swords?" You... How can you, a general, not have a good sword? ”

He chuckled, scratched her nose and said, "If I use it in the future, you can give it to me again." ”

"I....", she stammered and didn't know what to do with him, "the soldiers will laugh at you...."

"I'm willing to let them laugh at me, they all say I'm afraid of guilt, maybe I'll really be afraid of guilt in the future, Zhi'er..."

"You—" he knew all the rumors, "how can you let them talk nonsense?" ”

"How did it become nonsense?"

"You...

.” I don't know if she was anxious or ashamed, her little face was red as if she was about to drip blood, "You go quickly, I... I'm going to sleep. ”

A certain general smiled with satisfaction, stepped back, and praised: "It's still the taste of angelica, sweet and delicious...."

"You—" and she blushed and tried to punch him, but he laughed and walked quickly, and her clothes almost slipped off her shoulders after just two steps, and she was so annoyed that she stamped her foot to see him disappear from sight.

Hearing the laughter, Hua Baiqiao outside the tent almost couldn't control herself and wanted to rush in to protect Miss Qingzhi, Wu Qianyan held her hand stiffly, the general was finally so happy, he couldn't let Hua Baiqiao sweep the general's Yaxing.

Hua Baiqiaozheng (desire yù) made a move, and saw a touch of silver out of the camp tent... The two of them still maintained a posture of pulling each other, and watched a certain general walk out of the distance with the corners of his lips hooked.

"Wu Qianyan, is that a general?"

"Of course!"

"That's... Why don't you chase it yet? ”

Seeing Wu Qianyan stunned, he pulled out the hand she was holding tightly and left.

"Hey..."Hua Baiqiao pouted and muttered in a low voice: "Why is it the same as your master, suffocated!" ”

Only then did she remember that there was another person in the tent, and she carefully stuck to the outside and listened to the voices inside, "Miss Qingzhi, is it convenient for me to come in?" ”

After saying that, I felt that something was wrong, so I thought about it and asked, "Is it okay for me to go in?" ”

"Baiqiao, I'm fine, I... I'm a little sleepy and I'm going to sleep. You don't have to stay outside anymore, so go back and get some rest. ”

I only heard her somewhat hoarse voice coming, Hua Baiqiao frowned, I didn't hear her shouting just now, why was her voice dumb?

"Oh, okay, got it." Although she said that she knew, she still stubbornly stayed outside the tent, for fear that someone would assassinate her like last time.

"Hey, it's a worry to go or not!" She sighed softly, admiring the moonlight as it slowly cooled.

(End of chapter)