Chapter 35: The Moonlight

"Lord Qianqi, what should you do with this batch of goods?" Li Jinniu asked unusually respectfully while counting the mountains of goods in front of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although after successfully completing this robbery, Bai Yi had been sitting on the carriage given by Steward Xia, as quiet as his own age. But after watching that fight, how could Li Jinniu ignore the seemingly quiet but incomparably strong Qianqi Lord beside him.

"Well, take a quarter and divide it with the people in the camp, and build the rest of the storehouse, and then buy grain, blades, and the like, and take it from the storehouse. Once a month, the goods taken from the mountain trail are determined according to this rule. The white clothes commanded lazily.

He was actually extremely tired when he swung that sword, and that sword was not only cutting other people's spirits, but also his own. If it weren't for the fact that he was a human being in two lives, his mind was already extremely tenacious, and he wouldn't be able to hold on to it now.

What Bai Yi is thinking about now is probably that he wants to sleep well, how can other mundane things make him interested. He wasn't worried that Li Jinniu would have any thoughts that he shouldn't have, this seemingly honest man knew very well what he could and couldn't do.

Handed everything over to Li Jinniu, and rejected the advice given by this subordinate to inspire the people of the camp, the white clothes dragged their extremely tired minds and slowly walked back to their huts, ignoring the deep storm and clouds behind him.

The so-called conflict of interests, let them solve it by themselves, the best way to control the world, but not everything.

Buried in his bed, Bai Yi felt the familiar smell of the sun under the brocade quilt under him, warm, warm to the depths of his heart.

It feels so good to be taken care of!

This is probably the reason why the so-called bond will make people softer, although he is not very reluctant, but Bai Yi understands that he has really been put on the shackles called gentleness by Yanhe.

He will meet Lu Wushuang, I'm afraid it's not just a coincidence.

Although he was asleep, his heart was full of dust, and he always felt that there was an inexplicable force that was constantly pushing him to gallop above the martial arts.

This inexplicable increase in strength did not frighten him, but it really piqued his interest. Even if it is his own temptation made by self-abandonment, it will be tolerated, and his value must be greater than he imagined.

A priceless treasure cannot be easily used, discarded, and destroyed, so what is there to fear, useless fear is only an obstacle to wisdom. The unknown that the laity fears is as light as nothing in the white-clothed heart, and it is not worth mentioning.

The moonlight shone on the windowsill, and a lamp stood lonely like a bean on the rough wooden table, and the delicate figure looked even more pitiful under the light.

Lu Wushuang looked at his cousin who had fallen asleep on the bed, and finally put away his delicate face that was always full of smiles on weekdays. She didn't know if her grief had been seen through by Bai Yi, but when she was wandering, she understood an incomparably profound truth, people who only grieve are never liked by others.

Pitiful and hateful!

Her gaze passed through the faint moonlight of the window, as if she saw the incomparably terrifying female demon who was wantonly killing again. She watched her kill, she watched her cry, this was the demon that haunted her whole life, in her dreams, in the middle of the night without stars and moons, when she was alone, and kept repeating.

Maybe she shouldn't have asked for more, but she knew better that it was not an accident that the female demon saved her cousin. Even if she doesn't have more to do, she still remembers that the female devil's concern and nervousness for her cousin is different from others after all, and she is not an inconsequential passerby after all.

She believed what her cousin said, for this handsome cousin was disdainful of lying, and his pride burned like the midday sun on all who saw him.

This kind of pride can probably only be left in the imagination of mortals by the heroes and heroes who turned the tide in the history books.

I like it after all, I'm afraid there is no girl in the world who doesn't like such a hero. is so dazzling, satisfying all the conjectures of heroes in my heart.

But will his cousin become his own hero? will he get rid of the female demon who became a nightmare for himself? Lu Wushuang was not sure, this doubt was like a needle-piercing pain, unbearable but difficult to get rid of.

Longing is the farthest distance from reality.

Lowering his head and not daring to look at the handsome side face of the white clothes when he was sleeping, Lu Wushuang's tears filled the delicate and pitiful little face. Tears slipped silently, accompanied by bits of thoughts, lonely and quiet.

Seeing his relatives fall in front of him one by one covered in blood, and his life is only tied to half a handkerchief, this fear and sorrow, even if it is washed away and diluted by time, I am afraid it will not fade easily.

Those extremely heavy past events are the indelible pain in the heart of this seven or eight-year-old girl after all. is full of rejection, just four words, in the mouth, it will not take more than half an instant, but how can this kind of injury be borne by a little girl.

The moonlight is extremely quiet, in such a moonlit night that is not lonely but lonely, all Lu Wushuang can do is to hold on to the sleeping teenager in front of her now, which is her only reliance now.

She doesn't cry in front of him, she learns to take care of everything he does to her best, and she wants to use her tenderness to imprison the only straw she has. Even though it was a straw, even though it still scared her from time to time, it was really the last thing she had.

Just like what Fan Yan and Big Brother Fan once said to her, although she didn't fully understand what the other party meant, she at least understood one sentence.

"The so-called gentleness is the best shackle to imprison a person. ”

She didn't want her cousin to choose the terrible female devil, so she had to tie her cousin's hands and feet with tenderness, so that she could suppress the balance in her cousin's heart without doubt, without the slightest deviation, this is the truth she understood from that sentence.

So she's going to do her best to fight the witch.

That's why she was no longer afraid, so she was able to show her most sincere smile in front of her cousin, so she was able to have the courage to face the nightmare that she once thought she would never be able to face.

Pain can't stop her, fear can't hold her back, her immature and sincere heart, despite being covered with scars, can still bloom, only for him to bloom tenderly.

In this battle, there is never any right or wrong, except for sorrow, there is only sorrow, comparable to the sorrow of the independent moon.