Chapter Fifty-Seven: Rivalry Meets
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Qiying took a deep breath, suppressed the disordered breath, looked away, got up first, cleaned up the cups on the table, sealed the half-filled wine jar and put it outside the tent, and worked for a while, there was nothing left in the tent to clean up, and all that was left was Jing Che, who was lying on the table and falling asleep, to the bed
He hesitated for a moment, but walked over and carefully picked up Jing Che
The girl's drunken face revealed a natural carmine red, delicate and beautiful, and the fluff on her face seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of gold under the candlelight
Qiying glanced at it nostalgically, and immediately looked away as if he had committed a crime, and hurriedly put Jing Che on the bed
At last stood at the head of her bed for a long time, and the candlelight struck his back and cast a dense shadow on the wall
What she said she liked Who did she like She was really curious but she couldn t ask more Anyway, it wasn't me Sighed Qiying turned around and went out
Day 2
Jing Che completely forgot what happened the night before After waking up, he felt a little groggy After cleaning up and washing, he went out for a walk and finally was extremely bored He still climbed the ladder over the wall and sat on the wall Looking at the heads of the people in the military camp not far away, his eyes were blurred
The summer heat is just sleeping, and the eyelids of the person who woke up after a short time are half-closed, and then he looks back and sees the seven shadows standing below, I don't know how long it has been
He looked up at her and smiled, "The Sword Master is here."
Jing Che didn't turn his senses, and was so shocked that his feet loosened and leaned straight back from the wall
I exclaimed, but I fell into the arms of a man
The faint smell of wine loomed and poured into the tip of her nose, and the warm hand wrapped around her waist, and the arm sank down, and then held her up steadily
Raised his eyes in a panic and met a pair of jet-black pupils like splashed ink, and a little her was reflected in them
He came for two months and six days
She was almost overwhelmed with joy, and there was a bit of panic in her eyes: "... Master"
She rolled her eyes and jumped out of his arms, and after looking forward to it for so long, she didn't expect that it was this scene when she first saw it, and she didn't know what tone to use to talk to him for a while, and suddenly became distracted and at a loss
Baili Feng pulled his lips and smiled, as if nothing had happened, as if the cold war in the previous two months no longer existed, as if he had never remembered his angry words in Miao Jiang that night The current scene was just that she went out for a walk, and it was so simple for him to pick her up
He has always been the one who is quiet, and even if there is a slight unnaturalness in his eyes at the moment, he will not be seen through: "Ah Che"
She looked at him, and he was still the same familiar look, and when she looked closely, she saw that his stubble was a little cleaner, and his dark robe was upright, and he was less raunchy, which was obviously the result of having a woman by her side
The tone became awkward again, and he asked fiercely, "Why are you here?"
"Take you back," he said, with some uncertain euphemism in his tone
Jing Che stood in front of him a few steps away, and the person she was looking forward to was suddenly close at hand, maybe it was too sudden, and she always felt that she couldn't reach out and hold it, like a phantom
She didn't speak, and the seven shadows on the side were a little anxious to come out and play a round, but the words were out of words, and she was lame and wooden: "Ah Che, if you don't leave, I won't be able to support you."
Jing Che glared at Qiying, although he knew in his heart that he was also good for her, but he was also slightly annoyed that he didn't save her face at all
"I'm sorry for you these days," Baili Kazama first smiled at the Seven Shadows, and then said to Jing Che, "Ah Che, go back and pack your things."
Jing Che didn't refuse, and he didn't answer positively, he turned around and walked to the camp, which can be regarded as acquiescence Although she always doesn't know how to restrain But after all, this time he came to pick her up in person She has no reason to be angry anymore
Baili Kazuma followed
Lifting the curtain into the little tent where she was staying, her footsteps paused at the door, and she couldn't help but be shocked, and in her sight, there was a pile of straw plugging the gap where the wind was leaking in, and a simple bed was in the corner, and a small table beside it, and the tea on it was already cold
She has been so wronged for most of the month In his memory, she has always been a picky and delicate person, and she can rarely endure unsatisfactory days
Baili Feng moved his mouth, but he didn't know what to say After two months, it was inevitable that there would be an estrangement between the master and apprentice, and the relationship would become awkward
The lip shape changed and changed, and I didn't know which sentence to pick first, and finally asked, "Is it good to sleep here?"
Jing Che hunched over and was busy packing up his things, and replied a little perfunctorily and impatiently: "Okay"
"What about the food?"
"Good"
"What about people"
She stopped what she was doing, turned around, and said in a mean tone: "What do you care about me doing so much?"
"It's polite, I don't really want to know," Baili Fengma replied lightly
really lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot Jing Che felt a pain in his heart, but his mouth was unforgiving, and his tone was inexplicably enchanting: "Speaking of which, I would like to know what you have done after living with that military prostitute for so many days."
Even if she said it in a mocking tone, she was not confident enough She knew that she was covering her ears and stealing the bell in a weak heart, in fact, every day her heart was full of speculation about how he and that woman were doing Without her Yun Qinfeng, is it lonely Or is it more ambiguous
With his back to him, he tried to remove a box from the cupboard on tiptoe, and he couldn't reach it with all his might
Baili Fengma walked over and took down the box for her, and it was his fingertips that touched her fingertips and wiped it, and the breath of the whole person was enveloping her back
She was stunned and listened to him say slowly, but with a little bit of customary indecency: "What else do you say?"
The heavy felt curtain blocked the light, but the wind did not know where it came in, and the cold of melting snow in the warm smoke blew to the arm that was held high and revealed a white lotus
Jing Che turned his back to him, and his voice fell diagonally from behind him, as lazy and low as ever, and it was irresistible
The words condensed by this voice cut out the heart and intestines, knowing that it was poisonous, but blindly indulging in it, taking the sword and going to the edge, drinking to quench your thirst
"Yes, one is willing to prostitute and the other is happy to sell, what else can I do I ask is too much," Jing Che pondered for a long time before slowly withdrawing her hand and bringing it to her abdomen, she still had her back to her back, and used a caustic sarcasm to hide her deep and tactful sadness
This time I didn't feel happy to pick her up, he was also a proud person, and he had already made a step back for her, and it had been so long that the anger should have disappeared Is she still blaming him And such ugly words came out of her mouth and finally made Baili Kazama frown: "You have to talk like this"
"You care about me," Jing Che said viciously, turning around and pushing him away, but he quickly turned his head sideways with little confidence, and his eyes were suddenly terrifyingly red, so dry that he couldn't squeeze out a drop of water
With his eyebrows and eyes bent down, he untied the baggage that had been almost packed up, and took out the contents in the same way and put them outside
Baili Feng was annoyed and grabbed her wrist The force was a little unnatural As if he was going to crush people He pursed the corners of his mouth and his lazy eyes revealed his thin anger Like a lion who has finally been annoyed: "It's been two months, how long are you going to mess around?"
"Isn't it just what you want me to stay here in?" Jing Che asked unhurriedly, "Save me from disturbing you and the woman's flowers in Yunqin Peak."
"What kind of system is it to stay here" The voice suddenly rose like this Baili Kazama was really angry
The hand was still being caught, Jing Che narrowed his eyes, and sensitively grasped the clue in this "What kind of system" at once: "What do you mean?"
"Do you know how to check a girl's house, living in a group of men for two months, and the smell of alcohol in the room?"
"You said I didn't know how to behave, you accused me of drinking," Jing Che interrupted him almost violently, "That woman is a military prostitute, why don't you say that she is inappropriate, you are a drunkard, why don't you accuse yourself, what qualifications do you have to say me?"
"Qualification" Baili Kaze pulled his lips and sneered, grabbed her wrists and forced her into a corner, and shadows shrouded her, "I'm your master, is this qualification enough?"
He habitually confronted her in a condescending posture, and when she raised her eyes viciously and glared at him without giving an inch, he sensed the ambiguity of the posture
Her back was against the cold wall, and he was almost in front of her, and his hand was still clenching her wrist, and the arrogance in her eyes suddenly disappeared, and her eyes were still on his face, but the expression was like a fool
Baili Fengma knew that there was a clue, and he let go of his hand and wanted to take a step back, but Jing Che suddenly stepped forward and hugged him without warning
The whole tent was dim and dark, as if it were airtight, and the sound of the fierce quarrel suddenly stopped, and all around was as silent as stagnant water, and the cold air flowed slowly, brushing over his hot cheeks and cold fingers, and pressing against his chest, and the warm body temperature seemed to be illusory, and only the thumping of the heartbeat was real
This hug came too intensely and suddenly, one moment it was still-for-tat, and I wanted to strangle each other, and the next second, it was ambiguously as if it was going to melt into each other's bodies, and Baili Feng didn't have time to react for a while, what to do
And when he reacted, her enthusiasm was like a circle, and he couldn't get out, not because he didn't know how to refuse, but when he faced her, he always had no idea
Because she is always like this, she does not compromise and does not transition, does not leave a way out for herself, and does not leave room for others, and does what she has in her temperament, like a waterfall pouring down, proudly stirring between the mountains and rocks, insisting on going her own way, and never turning back and going again
"Master, I swear," her tone calmed down, as sweet as ever, like a thin thread wrapped softly around her ear and heart, and the expression buried in his chest was sad, "I really don't want to quarrel with you as soon as we meet."