These two days were early departures, and the master himself did not practice swordsmanship, mainly because he was afraid of not having enough time and did not dare to walk at night.

Wen Qingjue really followed the commander away, his eyes really betrayed him, and he always looked back involuntarily to see if Ling'er had followed, and to see what she was doing.

"If you want to see it, go and accompany her, what's the point of following me." The Grand Commander laughed and debunked him.

"Grand Commander." Wen Qingjue was a little embarrassed to be exposed on the spot.

"What's so embarrassing about that?" The Grand Commander asked him.

"No, no, I'm going to the back." Wen Qingjue was even more embarrassed, what he said was incoherent, he bowed and walked back, although he didn't look at Ling'er, he followed her with his eyes, but he wanted her to call him so that he could stay next to her and go together, but Ling'er didn't, he didn't look at him, Wen Qingjue only continued to walk back, and walked to the end of the team, sometimes the real idea is inconsistent with what the body does, and he doesn't want to do it himself, either the body is out of control or the heart is out of control.

Ling'er didn't know what she was thinking, her mind was empty, she just followed the team to climb up and down, and she didn't look at the road with her eyes, she almost fell, and barely stood on crutches.

Wen Qingjue forced himself not to see her, he loved to fall and not fall down once he had a long memory, just at this moment when he was fighting with himself in thought, Ling'er fell down without his hands, if he didn't hold it with his hands, his face would have been spent, and now his hands were hung up, and when he opened his palms, he saw that they were all bloody, and the commander came from the front, and asked nervously, and Ling'er didn't show his legs, saying that the fall was not very heavy, and it hurt a little, but his hands were rotten, and there was nothing serious.

"Let's carry you on your back for the teacher." The Grand Commander was a little distressed when he saw his daughter-like child fall.

"How can it be so serious, master, it's just that my hand is broken and the skin is not in the way, it's my own carelessness." Ling'er lowered her head as she spoke, as if she had done something wrong. "Master, has Wen Qingjue lost it? Why didn't I see anyone else, I walked alone in the middle, no one spoke, and the guards next to me didn't talk to me. ”

The Grand Commander looked back to the left and right, "Wen Juma is there, and he will be called to accompany you in a moment." After saying that, the Grand Commander smiled meaningfully.

"Okay, call him." Ling'er also smiled.

Wen Qingjue didn't need to shout at all, although he was standing very behind, he was always paying attention to this side, looking at Ling'er, Ling'er finally remembered him, he did pretend not to hear, and waited for Ling'er to call him over. After waiting for a long time, the commander patted him beside him: "Go, this time Ling'er is looking for you, I miss it after a while, haha, haha." ”

"What is the Great Commander talking about, really, I went to find Ling'er, I can't understand your words!" Wen Qingjue pretended to be angry and ran away, running Ling'er is here.

"Where did you go, I thought you lost it, didn't you say that you followed the master in front?" Ling'er saw him and motioned for him to help himself up, his hands hurt, he was wrapped in a handkerchief, and he couldn't use his strength.

"I'll walk in the back and look at the scenery." Wen Qingjue said prevaricating.

"It's really boring to talk without you, well, those ignore me." Ling'er pointed to the guards who had accompanied them.

"The commander is well-trained, you are a little noisy." Wen Qingjue took the opportunity to laugh at her.

Ling'er glanced at him, took Wen Qingjue's hand and took two steps, "His~, my knee is really a little painful." ”

"Can you go? I'll carry you, right? Wen Qingjue looked at her legs and was a little nervous.

"Really? Yes, yes. Ling'er motioned for him to squat down, and she climbed onto his back. Wen Qingjue looked at her like this, and he didn't know if she was really in pain or fake pain, so he just carried it, turned his back and asked Ling'er to climb on his back.

The first time I carried someone, I was still a person who had some cranky thoughts about her, I didn't dare to hold her knees when I carried it, for fear of hurting her, so I held my legs, Ling'er's face was next to her face, I could hear her breathing, both hands hung straight down, the hands were very thin and small, and I could see some blood oozing out of the cloth, thinking about her, and now carrying it, Wen Qingjue felt how ambiguous and ambiguous it was, it felt so good, Ling'er was lying on his back shoulder, so close to him.

After walking down the mountain for a while, Wen Qingjue still felt good, the commander didn't come forward to ask when he saw it, and they made a fuss, and the large army followed Wen Qingjue's footsteps, a little slower than the beginning, and the commander said that today is not far from the post station, not far from Hima Mountain, and the car that should be picked up is about to arrive at the post station.

When he went up the mountain, Wen Qingjue felt that he was really exhausted, and he was really unbearable to be a little naughty person lying on his body. "Ling'er, I can't climb anymore, you come down to rest, I'll carry you back to climb later." Wen Qingjue was tired and out of breath.

"yes, okay." After Ling'er came down, she looked at Wen Qingjue's panting appearance and laughed for a long time.

"What are you laughing at?"

"No, you can rest here, I climbed by myself, thank you for carrying me for so long, thank you Gongzi Wen." Ling'er half raised her two hands and ran, still running up the mountain. Looking at her naughty and happy look, Wen Qingjue also laughed angrily.

I arrived at the post station in this way, and it was already dark. After everyone finished eating, the commander didn't wait for the carriage to pick up, so he arranged for everyone to rest, and estimated that the carriage should arrive tomorrow morning.

Back in the house, Ling'er's hands were rotten and she couldn't get wet, so she waited for Wen Qingjue to wash her with water.

"Today, you have become a little peach heart, so change your name to Wen peach heart." Ling'er teased him.

"Who's Little Peach Heart?" Wen Qingjue wrung a towel for her and looked up at her.

"My personal handmaiden, haha."

"Stretch out your hand, I'll give you a gentle rub, and I'll give you some medicine later."

Ling'er was very well-behaved, stretched out her hands, Wen Qingjue took one hand, put it on the table, and wiped it from the place where there was still some ash next to it, so she didn't dare to wipe the wound hard, and gently occupied it. "I'll put some ointment on you, and then change a clean cloth to wrap it for you, don't mess around at night, and don't get wet in the near future."

"Well, you're so funny, as careful as Little Peach Heart." Ling'er tilted her head and looked at him with a smile.

"That hand." Wen Qingjue was seriously treating her wounds, but she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at her.

"Deal with your hands in a while, I'll bring you foot water, you show me your knees, you are all a doctor, there is nothing to give and not kiss, I don't want you to give the shopkeeper a reward, wait, when I really leave, remember to give me more money." Speaking of leaving, Wen Qingjue really didn't want to leave at this time.

"Okay, Wen Taoxin, it's all up to you, but women's feet are not easy to see, let alone legs, the master is worried in the afternoon, and I don't dare to look at it myself."

"Does it hurt or not?" Wen Qingjue took care of his hands and took out another basin for Ling'er to take off her shoes and socks.

"Somewhat, thank you for carrying me in the afternoon."

"No thanks, remember to add money."

"You are also a son in Wenfu, why are you so short of money?!"

"If you go out to travel in the future, you don't need money!" Wen Qingjue took off his socks, and saw her pair of little feet, white and thin, her face was flushed, this was the first time he looked at the girl's feet, put his feet on his legs, and then rolled up Ling'er's trouser legs, exposing her knees, and they were all purple on them, and they were really not broken: "Look at your strength to go up the mountain in the afternoon, there should be nothing wrong with the bones, but some purple, I will look at the other leg later." ”

"Thank you so much." Ling'er was looked at her feet and knees by a man who had just been acquainted for a few days, and she was a little embarrassed at this time, and she spoke softly, Wen Qingjue listened to the voice, raised her head to look at her, and smiled at Ling'er.

"You'll laugh too." Ling'er looked at Wen Qingjue, who was squatting on the ground, and looked up, only to find that Wen Qingjue also looked good when he smiled, with single eyelids, small dimples, and thin lips. Looking at this smile, I somehow remembered Qi Rong's laughter, and when I thought of Qi Rong, tears flowed down again.

Wen Qingjue saw that she was still laughing just now and suddenly cried: "What's wrong?" Did it hurt somewhere? ”

"No, suddenly I saw you laugh and remembered Qi Rong." Ling'er wiped her tears and calmed herself down.

"Don't cry, Qi Gongzi knows that you will cry for him, and you will be distressed." Wen Qingjue's rare gentleness wiped Ling'er's tears.

"Wen Qingjue, I miss him, woo woo." Ling'er suddenly hugged Wen Qingjue's neck and cried. Xiaowen was at a loss, the people in his arms were crying happily, he couldn't be too tired to be held half-squatting, he took Ling'er to the waist and sat on the edge of the bed, hugged him in his arms, a little distressed, and when she finished crying, Ling'er also sobbed and wiped her tears.

"Wen, Wen Qingjue, can I call Ah Jue in the future?" Ling'er sobbed and spoke.

"How do you know my nickname?" Wen Qingjue saw that she was crying better, and was thinking about whether to put her on the bed. "You sit on the edge of the bed, and I'll wipe your feet."

"You are not allowed to laugh at me today." Ling'er spoke in a heavily nasal voice.

"Don't laugh at you." Wen Qingjue smiled bitterly.

"Don't tell anyone!"

"Don't tell!"

"However, you also look good when you smile, why don't you love to laugh." Ling'er asked him with wide eyes.

"Qi Gongzi is also kind to you, so he loves to laugh, when he sees his beloved, he will always..." I want to ask you one thing. Ah Jue took off Ling'er's coat, put it in the middle of the bed, covered the quilt, and took a pillow to lean on her back, she didn't want to leave at this time, she wanted to accompany her and talk.

"What's the matter? Will you only smile at the people you like in the future? Ling'er asked him.

"Maybe, sometimes some emotions come from the heart, and I don't know it." Wen Qingjue didn't know how to answer.

"Then you just smiled at me! It's certainly not like you said, I love to laugh, not only to the people I like, but to everyone. Ling'er was not convinced.

"Yes, yes, I don't know. I wanted to ask you something, and you haven't asked me to ask until now. ”

"I told you to ask, let's be friends who share weal and woe now, right? You are not allowed to tell me about tonight. ”

"Yes, yes, I don't say. I want to ask you why you hate Ishigami. ”

"Did he tell you to ask?"

"No, I just want to know."

"Then what are you doing so much gossip!"

"And what did he tell me to ask?"

"I don't know!"

"Forget it, I'll tell you for a long time." Ah Jue sat up from the edge of the bed to leave, but Ling'er grabbed him.

"Speaking of conversation, I tell you that you are not allowed to tell him either!" Ling'er looked at Ah Jue seriously.

"Okay, I won't tell him, I'm really curious."

"You're real gossip, you don't see it at all." Ling'er is still going around the bend, Ah Jue is really going to leave this time, "I said I said, don't go." ”

"I'll pour you some water, don't go, you say."

"As soon as I opened my heart to Qi Rong at that time, he stuck a stick sideways, and he was always following and eavesdropping. Originally, I wanted to be a couple with Qi Rong for the rest of my life, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have two more horses. I have someone in my heart, how can I be nice to other people, I didn't hate him at first, he saved me, and then he became so annoying, I didn't want to pay attention to him. If, suppose, I am in love with you, do you think you would like me to get along with Shi Mi, do you like him to stick to me like that? ”

"Naturally, I don't like it or not, although no one asks you to be dedicated to Qi Gongzi, because you will be the empress in the future, but you look at Shi Mi, and feel that falling in love with someone who doesn't love you is simply trampling on self-esteem, he has worked hard to look at you and say a word to you, and I feel that it is really too bitter to put my heart on a person who doesn't love you." Wen Qingjue is clear, he is dead, he doesn't want to become like Shi Mi, he can't let Ling'er find out his changes, his mind, put away those, he can still be by Ling'er's side, if Ling'er knows, it will be when he is beaten to the eighteenth layer of hell like Shi Mi, no, no, no, he doesn't want to be like this, he doesn't even have self-esteem, take a deep breath, and put away the heart that is almost uncontrollable.

"Do you have a favorite girl?"

"Nope."

"Tell me when you have it, I'll write it down for you, don't point out the marriage to others, I'll keep it for you and give you instructions when you're free."

"Good. Then when I'm free, will you live with Shi Mi in the future? Qi Gongzi is also gone, you can also think about it for yourself, for your father, the queen and the queen mother. ”

"Father, Queen Mother, and I want to fulfill my wishes, Qi Rong and I just want me to find someone I like, as for Shi Mi, if only me and him are left in the palace in the future, I will beat him to the cold palace, I don't want him to follow and eavesdrop on me every day!"

"Although the method is wrong, he also really likes you."

"You're a lobbyist he sent!"

"No, I didn't!"

"I still think you're good and can be friends."

"Really? Her Royal Highness Princess Naxie, the minister is not very grateful! Your Highness, I am a friend. ”

"You see, you don't agree with what he did, right, the more you talk about it, the more annoying it becomes, I'll divorce him when I go back, I don't want to live with him in the palace."

"Okay, Your Highness, these are not what you say will be rested, you can lie down and sleep, I will also go to rest, maybe tomorrow I will go to Hima Mountain, we can learn art together." Wen Qingjue tiptoed to help Ling'er lie down, covered the quilt and folded the quilt corners, ready to clean up the mess, wash and sleep, and tidy up his restless heart, it must be sorted out before Ling'er finds out his mind, and now he is also very envious of Qi Rong, why can he get Ling'er's favor, maybe if Qi Rong is here, he will not move such a mind, and it is not his turn to move such a mind, he may really spend the rest of his life in Northern Xinjiang.