At dinner, it was rare for the family of five to get together, Concubine Jing was in a good mood, so that the dining room prepared a table full of delicacies, Yi Chenjing was very busy and was not in the mood to eat, Bai Qige was overly exercised and very tired, and she lost her appetite when she saw the greasy, and the two accompanied her left and right but rarely moved the chopsticks.

"Jing'er, the road is slippery at night, let's go back to the imperial study tomorrow morning." Concubine Jing put down her chopsticks and said distressedly, "How long have you not rested?" Even if you are iron-beaten, then Su Yan Surao and Xiao Yingge can't always toss with you like this, and the wait in their room has not been extinguished early when you are not there. Listen to my mother's words, sleep well tonight, those who go out to lead the troops are not in a hurry on this day. ”

The plan for the expedition has been decided, and going to the imperial study is just to deal with the emperor's increasingly heavy anxieties, and there is nothing important. Yi Chenjing nodded, his gaze swept over Bai Qige's indifferent face, intentionally or unintentionally.

"What do you see me doing?" Bai Qige asked bluntly.

Everyone in the dust xuan knew that Bai Qige was a straightforward person, but such a sentence that didn't come to the point was really interesting, Su Yan looked at Yi Chenjing, who was slightly embarrassed, and chuckled: "Your Highness can't see you enough, for fear that you won't be able to see you for a few days after being busy, so I just take a few more looks." ”

Bai Qige looked to the side and was noncommittal. Yi Chenjing's thoughts, she thought she had touched them quite thoroughly, except for Jiangshan Sheji and the woman who had been dead for three years in this life, there was probably nothing that could make him worry about him. However, his recent performance is commendable, instead of being rude, he has given Bai Qige a lot of freedom in his actions, and when talking about the strategy of going out and deploying troops, he also shows that a normal person should be, at least in her eyes, he is distancing himself from madmen and perverts.

"What were you secretly scolding me at the dinner table just now?" After the meal, Yi Chenjing took the initiative to invite Bai Qige out of the dust hall on the grounds of distraction, and the two walked slowly along the sparsely populated path in the back garden.

"When did I scold you? It's good to be self-aware, but don't always think too darkly of others, not everyone is like you. ”

Yi Chenxuan glanced at Bai Qige, who was calm and calm, and broke off a dead branch from the peach tree on the side of the road, and twitched it neatly on the thin back: "If you want to learn kung fu, you can be honest, although Zhanting kung fu is good, I don't know how to teach people, and in the end, I have to work hard." ”

snatched the branch and held it in his hand, Bai Qige's face did not change and stared back.

What Yi Chenjing said was true, and after a day of teaching, it was easy to find that Zhan Ting was not a qualified master. In terms of kung fu, the battle court is higher than Yi Chenjing, but in terms of explanation and guidance, the battle court is not as safe as Yi Chenjing, and the same move battle court has to be demonstrated dozens of times in person to make her comprehend, and Yi Chenjing only needs a few words, which are all essence condensation.

Dancing with withered branches to review the swordsmanship he had learned, after a while, his body began to heat up, Bai Qige took off his cloak and threw it aside, taking advantage of the twilight when there was no one, his thin figure danced in the empty back garden.

Although her body no longer has that kind of sensitivity and strength, and her experience of combat is still in her mind, the moment she holds the weapon, Bai Qige seems to have returned to her previous life, to the time when she was admired for her proud achievements in the special forces unit.

The weather is sunny, but the snow is dancing in the approaching sunset, and the smart woman in the snow is like dancing a national dance that combines rigidity and softness, and the soft waist contains infinite strength. One move, one stab, one pick, the serious expression is extremely beautiful against the snow, and even the hideous scars on the cheeks are terrifying.

Yi Chenjing stood silently in place, his eyes never left Bai Qige, who was intoxicated, and the closer he got, the more he couldn't see who the woman in front of him was.

Is it the shy and shy little warbler song who always bows his head in his memory? Is it the third lady of the Bai family who hugged him tightly and poured out her heart and pity? Is it the poor woman who just experienced the confusion of life and death and looked at him by the Zhaoguo Lake? Or is it the substitute princess who was insulted under him but gritted her teeth and said nothing?

What I remember the most is her inadvertent smile, and the princess who pressed his chest with cold eyes, and was more resolute than a man.

Silently approaching the elegant figure, Yi Chenjing reached out and grabbed Bai Qige's wrist and raised it upward: "The sword and the arm are lined, and then shoot after seeing it, the center of gravity falls between the two feet, and when the move changes, use the waist force to drive the body, don't dodge backwards forcefully, it will be too late." ”

With the warm palm behind her waist, Bai Qige subconsciously avoided it, her excessive vigilance and too many unbearable memories made her extremely sensitive to Yi Chenjing's every touch.

"What to hide, stand still." Yi Chenjing frowned, and couldn't help but pull the person back in front of him, "If you want to learn martial arts, don't be so taboo so much, I don't have the leisure time to think about teaching you kung fu while also strictly following the ancient precept that men and women are not intimate." ”

"Don't you know what you've done? If I poke a hundred holes in you, you can try to see me next time. Bai Qi singer pushed back three steps, and the distance between him and Yi Chenjing was opened again.

The words were a joke, but Bai Qige said it very seriously.

Yi Chenjing's face was indifferent: "Are you still afraid of me?" ”

"I'm not afraid gradually, and it will probably take a while for you and me to turn around." The withered branches suddenly raised the mouth of Yi Chenjing's heart, Bai Qige looked at those deep eyes, and his voice was questioning, "Teach me martial arts so carefully, aren't you afraid that I will find an opportunity to kill you?" ”

repeatedly sent the war court to follow and monitor, and because of her contact with Yi Chenxuan, conflicts broke out several times, Bai Qige knew that Yi Chenjing had been guarding against her. In that case, why did he teach her swordsmanship himself? The person who has to meet almost every day, and the person who has succeeded in two "secret attacks", Yi Chenjing should be more wary of her, you know, it is really too simple and simple to kill him at such a close distance, after all, he is not invulnerable.

This question is not only Bai Qige puzzled, even Yi Chenjing himself didn't figure it out, looking at Bai Qige who used a branch as a sword for a long time, he couldn't say why.

A chuckle seemed to be a bitter smile, and after a low sigh, Yi Chenjing broke the dead branch, took two steps forward and stood in front of Bai Qige and bowed his head slightly.

"I seem to have forgotten who you are."

The second half of the words didn't come out, Yi Chenjing didn't want him to hear that half of the sentence, she would definitely laugh at him.

I just don't want you to be hurt.

The atmosphere was awkward, Bai Qige couldn't understand what the inexplicable answer meant, there was a sudden fluttering sound overhead, and when he looked up, a large piece of black swooped down from the high branches in the back garden.

"Flat-haired brute, it's you again!" After seeing what the black was, Bai Qige couldn't help laughing, her bright eyes and bright teeth were like any bright girl, no different.

Obviously, Yi Chenjing also knew the goshawk who broke the strange situation, and with a stretch of his long arms, the fierce bird that had made the five princes flee from Huixi Ju in embarrassment obediently circled and fell, cooing and rubbing the handsome face.

"Have you seen Xiao Yu?" Caressing the gray and black fur lovingly, Yi Chenjing had the same gentleness as when facing Su Yan Surao, and his slender fingers kept teasing the goshawk who looked a little clumsy.

"It's called Xiao Yu?" Bai Qige boldly reached out to touch the warm wings, but the goshawk did not resist, but obediently spread its wings and wrapped Bai Qige's hand under the wings. The novelty and curiosity made Bai Qige forget the embarrassment just now, and all his attention was on Xiao Zhen: "Is it the Zhan Ting that has been feeding it?" I think the court seems to be directing it with a silver flute. ”

Yi Chenjing nodded: "Xiao Zhen is a lone eagle, and when the battle court picked it up, there were two old goshawks lying next to it that were shot to death, probably arrows shot by hunters." Since then, Xiao Zhen has been following the Zhanting for more than ten years, longer than I have known the Zhanting. ”

"Fools raise stupid eagles." Bai Qige couldn't help but laugh and said, "This stupid bird always stays in the tree outside my room, can't drive away, can't go, as soon as it pushes it, it lowers its head and coos vigorously, and it is eight points similar to the battle court." ”

His eyes darkened, Yi Chenjing took Xiao Zhen in his arms and looked at Bai Qige: "Even if Zhan Ting doesn't care, don't say this in front of him, except for his sister, he only has one relative." ”

The war court is well known to be loyal to Yi Chenjing, and Yi Chenjing treats his only henchman with sincerity, but as the master, it is really beyond Bai Qige's expectation that he takes care of the feelings of his subordinates, in her eyes, it should be difficult for a scheming and ruthless person like Yi Chenjing to get along with, let alone treat anyone sincerely-except for Hongxuan and Concubine Jing.

"What about the parents and relatives of the war court? I've never heard him talk about family matters, and even the first time he's had a sister heard of it. ”

Xiao Yu's sudden appearance briefly resolved the estrangement between the two, Yi Chenjing took the dead branch and threw it in the snow, picked up the cloak hanging on the tree and handed it to Bai Qige: "There is naturally a reason why the war court doesn't tell you this, he is not like me, what he is most afraid of is causing trouble to others." ”

"It's not just trouble, you're just adding to people's troubles."

“…… Sometimes I'd rather you talk as little as the court. Regarding Bai Qige's ridicule that he would jump out at some point, Yi Chenjing looked very helpless. Pointing to the small pavilion in front of him, the Seven Princes of Yaoguo, who was in a rare good mood, stepped on the steps with the corner of his clothes, turned around and stretched out his hand to Bai Qige: "The ground is slippery, be careful." ”

Bai Qige wanted to hesitate before making a decision, but who would have thought, his hand was handed over as if it was uncontrollable, and it was tightly wrapped in the warm palm.

No, it's just a habitual reaction of the body, and it has nothing to do with the mind. Bai Qige secretly comforted herself, she was sure that she couldn't accept Yi Chenjing's kindness from the bottom of her heart, knowing that it was fake, how could she believe it?

He must have done the same.

If you don't trust, you have to pretend to be unreserved.

There was no cold wind howling in the small pavilion, and it seemed to be much warmer, Xiao Yu cooed twice and flew to Bai Qige's shoulder, gently pecked away a few snowflakes stained with the tips of his hair when he was dancing the sword, and then comfortably rested his head on Bai Qige's curled bun.

"What kind of ** medicine did you give Xiao Zhen? It took me more than a year to get close to it. Yi Chenjing raised his eyebrows and tapped Xiao Zhen's skull in disbelief.

Bai Qige did not answer, but faced the plain white earth outside the pavilion, and his voice was as peaceful as falling snow.

"Tell me about you, yours, the court, I want to know more."

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