A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

After that, Wang Jian never mentioned the word Shi Yi again. He marched and led the troops as usual, and Yi fought bravely to kill the enemy as before. The girl he once loved so deeply seemed to have left no trace in his heart.

Shimi followed Wang Jian's army to pursue Ying Zheng's footsteps, and finally met again after being apart for many days.

It turned out that the army led by Ying Zheng and Li Xin was attacked by Li Mu. The army was chased and defeated by Li Mu. Fortunately, Li Xin was loyal and swore to protect the monarch to the death, so Ying Zheng was able to escape. For this reason, Li Xin also lost a dog. Right eye.

Being beaten so badly by Li Mu in the first battle, Ying Zheng was naturally frustrated. Although the two of them hadn't seen each other for several days, they no longer had the same feeling as before that they had not seen each other for a day.

Ying Zheng has been hiding in Tibet for the past few days, and now he is exhausted. Now that he has returned to the team, he feels a little more at ease. He looked at his lover, whom he hadn't seen for many days, with a frown on his face. He didn't seem to be happy about his safe return.

"You are tired of being asked to live and eat with the army these days. Why don't you go back to Xianyang first? How about I send someone to send you back."

Shimi didn't say anything, but bandaged Ying Zheng's wound. Ying Zheng was slightly injured during his escape, and it didn't matter at first, but Shimi was worried that the minor injury would worsen, so he insisted on bandaging it himself.

"No need, I still have some unfinished business."

Shi Yi died tragically, did he run away before he could avenge her? ! How can it be! How can I swallow this breath! If I knew who harmed Shi Yi, I would definitely ask him to get it back a hundred times a thousand times! !

Shimi's tone was calm. Ying Zheng knew that she was unhappy, but he didn't know what she was sad about.

"How is Li Xin's injury?"

There was silence in the camp, and Ying Zheng found a topic. The atmosphere between the two of them was like strangers meeting for the first time. No matter what topic they talked about, they seemed unfamiliar.

"The doctor took a look at it and said that the right eye cannot be saved. Fortunately, the other eye is fine."

Shimiman responded nonchalantly, saying that such a topic was a bit heavy and not suitable for a lively atmosphere.

"so……"

Ying Zheng lowered his head and looked at Shi Mizi carefully cleaning his wound, and then said

"The most important thing when marching and fighting is a pair of eyes. Only with clear eyes can you detect danger at any time. Li Xin injured one eye, which will affect his ability to ride a horse and dance with a sword. I plan to let him recover for a few days before going to the battlefield."

Shimi listened silently, looking at Ying Zheng's arms covered with scars scratched by thorns, with thin blood oozing out. Suddenly... she thought of Shi Yi lying on the stretcher when he was dying, his limbs empty and oozing with dazzling blood. Her face was pale, and it was difficult to even speak.

"Ying Zheng...do you remember Shi Yi?"

"Who?"

Ying Zheng watched Shimi bandage his wound. Her bandaging skills were very good. Even the cotton cloth to stop the bleeding was wrapped beautifully, like a work of art.

"Shi... Yi? Who is it?"

Ying Zheng asked slightly hesitantly, looking at Shimi without knowing the situation, and her eyes were a little red.

Of course he couldn't remember it. Even though Shi Yi had been with the two of them for more than ten years, now that she was dead, she died miserably, but no one would remember her anymore.

This is like a punishment for those time travellers, punishing them for escaping the shackles of time and disrupting the order of space. It allows these time travelers to know the future, but gives them a punishment that no one can remember!

Death is a complete abandonment for them, and the world has forgotten them.

"No...nothing..."

Naturally, Shimi does not blame Ying Zheng for his amnesia. She wiped the slightly moist corners of her eyes and smiled a little far-fetched

"I just suddenly thought of my former friend. When I thought of the time I spent with her, it seemed like it was yesterday. The memories were so clear that I always felt that she had not left..."

"In recent days, you have been traveling with the army in all directions. You have seen too much killing and death, and your heart is naturally depressed. I understand... If you can't bear this tragedy in your heart, please speak out and don't hold on."

Ying Zheng stroked Shimi's hair, and although he was tired, he still said softly

"I'll go check on Wang Jian. He's suffered a lot these days."

Wang Jian sat alone in the tent and said nothing. He dismissed the soldiers accompanying him and just wanted to be alone.

The noise outside seemed to have nothing to do with him. Wang Jian sat silently, looking at the dim air around him, as if he was stuck in a mire. He fell into a huge grief, which could not be described as heartbroken. The description is a memorial to Wang Jian alone.

The past with Shi Yi was like a broken puzzle, vivid in his mind but never complete. He couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met Shi Yi, such an eccentric girl with a clear distinction between love and hate. She is ruthless but willing to trade her life for her close friends. She lives passionately but contradictoryly. She has strong ambition but longs for true love. She never hides it in front of herself. She can laugh when she wants and cry when she wants. cry.

"Can't we see each other again in this life?"

Wang Jian looked at his hands and remembered that Shi Yi had held his hands. She was rarely shy, and her cautious and delicate look made him never tire of it. Wang Jian liked her shy look, and also liked her hard-spoken and soft-hearted look.

These hands seemed to still have the smell of Shi Yi. He could remember the softness and temperature of Shi Yi's palms. Wang Jian held the air and tried to feel the temperature again, but found that it was impossible...

Even if I search all over the world, there is no such person...

He silently covered his eyes with his hands, and a moist moisture rose between his fingers. Wang Jian was immersed in great grief and could not control himself. Losing the love of his life was like a catastrophe that could never be overcome, plundering Wang Jian's body and mind into a shell.

"Wang Jian..."

As a familiar voice sounded, Wang Jian was temporarily brought back to reality.

He rubbed his eyes and saw someone lifting up the tent. Under the backlight, Wang Jian saw the outline of Ying Zheng.

"what happened to you?"

Ying Zheng walked into the tent and saw Wang Jian sitting alone in silence, his eyes red and moist.

"It's nothing. I was blindfolded by sand while patrolling."

"How's your injury?"

"It's okay, just some flesh wounds."

The two sat down and discussed the next plan as usual. Although Wang Jian's heart was broken into pieces, he still understood that the most important thing at the moment was national affairs. To win this battle, the only way was to win! Only then can we avenge Shi Yi!

"Your Majesty, you promised me once that if we capture the Kingdom of Zhao, you will promise me something."

"Of course I remember, Gu said the day before departure, what? When I asked you, you didn't know what you wanted, but now you have thought of it?"

"Um……"

Wang Jian nodded, looked at Ying Zheng with determination, and said slowly

"Your Majesty... when you rule the world, can you help the general retire and become a leisurely person?"