Chapter 083

In the next two days, the two spent a lot of time discussing countermeasures. Qing Ruo gave the order according to Su Ying's wishes, and all the soldiers tried to eat as much as possible, sleep as much as possible, eat up all the stored food, nourish their spirits, and make every effort to prepare for "abandoning the city and escaping" two days later.

After carefully discussing a series of countermeasures with Qing Ruo, in the early morning of two days later, Su Ying initially had a firm grasp of his strategy.

Su Ying's understanding of Qingruo is also deepening - he is a scribe, a native of Dragon City, he likes to play the piano the most, and he is not unfamiliar with the world-famous Guzheng Yaoqin. When he talked about those Yaoqin's expressions, it was like a person who is addicted to alcohol sees fine wine, and a person who spares his life sees the elixir of immortality.

But for some reason, Su Ying always vaguely felt that he hadn't told him something. The two are not very familiar now, and Su Ying is inconvenient to ask, so forget it.

Just once passing by his room, there was no one in the room and the door was open. Crumpled up scrap paper on the ground, and a piece blown out of the door by the wind. Su Ying picked up one from the ground, unfolded it, and found a poem written on the paper:

The ground is full of sorrow and flowers, a cup of acacia and a cup of tea.

The dream goes with the maple red, and the bright moon falls on whom's house.

Poetry is good poetry, but with a wordless sadness, it makes people's hearts cold.

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Standing on the city tower, looking at the hazy moon in the distance, Su Ying's hand couldn't help but reach into his lower abdomen.

He knew that he had been traveling a lot lately, which was really bad for the soon-to-be-born child. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a trace of guilt welling up in my heart.

But there was one more thing that had to be done tonight.

This matter will cause great damage to the child and himself, Su Ying knows it - if he is not careful, he will even die here, but he has no other way.

"Little Shadow."

Su Ying opened his eyes suddenly—Qing Ruo stood a few steps behind him, looking a little hesitant, probably because he saw that my face was not good.

The moonlight shone on his face, and Su Ying could see that his face was not good-looking.

“…… You haven't had a good rest these days, and your face isn't very good......"

Su Ying nodded and jumped away from the topic, "Is it time?" ”

"Abandon the city and flee" was chosen in the early morning when the fog in the mountains was heaviest, because the degree of confusion was high, and the enemy army would not send a large number of troops and horses to pursue it.

"Hmm." Qingruo nodded and walked to Su Ying's side, "It's windy in the city, be careful of catching a cold." His hand was gently on Su Ying's shoulder, his voice was sincere, and Su Ying felt a slight warmth in his heart.

"Let's go." Su Ying looked at him and smiled back. After walking a few steps, he hadn't kept up, Su Ying turned around, and Qing Ruo was still standing in place, thoughtful.

"What's wrong?" Su Ying watched the night breeze lift the corners of his clothes and said softly.

“…… Xiaoying, you are a good partner, a good comrade-in-arms, I can get to know you, I have no regrets in my life......" Moonlight outlined his figure and was extremely thin, not at all like the right deputy general who all the defenders admired and trusted the most, but just an ordinary scholar.

The hazy moonlight shone on the side of his face as handsome as a fairy.

"What are you talking about?" Su Ying complained in a joking tone.

"Do you really believe we can get out alive?" Qingruo said suddenly, and his voice was waveless and traceless.

Su Ying was silent.

Long......

“…… And still don't you believe me? ”

“…… It's not unbelieving. Qing Ruo turned his head sideways and looked at him, with the smile on his lips that he had when they first met, "...... Little Shadow ......"

"How?"

"I won't blame you if the wait fails......"

"I told you that this won't happen—"

“…… You ran away on your own, I don't blame you. ”

Su Ying was stunned, then frowned.

“…… Qingruo, I really regard you as a friend, you ......"

"Let's go, don't miss the moment."

He rubbed Su Ying's shoulder and walked over, the corners of his cyan clothes fluttering in the wind.

Su Ying looked at his back, not knowing what he felt in his heart.

Su Ying silently promised Qingruo-

Qingruo, Tongxia is yours, I won't let others take it away.

I'm Nangong Ying, and I will do what I say.