Light Red Northern Song

Qi Zhiyu started to get busy again, and hadn't gone to look for the imperial sister for two days.

Qiao Jinzhi seemed to have noticed something was wrong in the past three days. Although she thought that the man came a little too frequently, she was actually happy in her heart.Now that she hasn't seen each other for three days in a row, it makes her a little strange and a little uneasy.According to common sense, even if the other party does not come, there will be no news like this.She was sitting on the stool thinking, but she heard someone talking outside the door, it turned out that it was Xia Le who came to the front of the room.

"Lord Qiao, are you feeling better these days?" Xia Le asked as soon as he came in.

"It's much better." Qiao Jinzhi stood up and looked behind the person before answering.

"Your Highness sent me here. She has been feeling unwell for the past two days." Xia Le explained after seeing the other party's behavior.

"What happened to Your Highness?"

"I don't know either. It's not a big deal." Xia Le said as she took a few steps inward, and then continued: "Maybe, she won't come these days."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Jinzhi stared at the other party for a few times, then nodded slowly.

"Master Qiao, do you have anything to say to me?"

The two of them also knew each other in the palace since they were young, one was the companion of the second princess, and the other was the maid of the second princess, so they were actually very familiar with each other.

"There's nothing to say. Since His Highness is not feeling well, he can rest in his room at ease. I don't have to worry about it here." Qiao Jinzhi guessed that something must have happened. At the beginning, she really thought about whether to ask the other party.After thinking about it, I still decided not to ask more questions, so I answered.

"Then," Xia Le turned around and took a few steps back, then turned around and said, "People say that worrying hurts the body, and Your Highness doesn't know what she is worrying about."

Qiao Jinzhi looked at her, and she understood somewhat, so she replied, "I'll go and see tomorrow."

"Master Qiao first takes good care of his body. If he is in good health, um... if he is in good health, you still need to think about it yourself."

Qiao Jinzhi slowly sent the other party out and then returned to the room. She lightly pressed the wound on the back of her hand, and there was no pain there, except that she still felt a little uncomfortable when her back fell to the ground.She paced around the room, thinking that the man would return to Beijing in a few days, and she would go there anyway tomorrow.

Mu Ji got instructions from his master and began to prepare for returning to Beijing.He first made arrangements with the guards and entourages he brought, and then went to the two adults in the Ministry of Rites to report, which took most of the day.

The next day, with only five days left until the sixth day of September, Jing Rou was drinking tea on the wooden bench, stroking Fang Yujue in her hand.

"His Royal Highness, Mr. Qiao is seeking an audience outside the camp." Xia Le whispered as he entered the door.

"Well, invite her in."

Qiao Jinzhi walked into the room slowly, stood in front of her and lowered her head slightly and said, "See Your Highness."

Jing Rou squinted at her from the moment she entered the door, and didn't make a sound for a long time.

"Your Highness, this servant is going to prepare tea." Xia Le withdrew after finishing speaking.

"Is the wound okay?" Jingrou asked with a sad face, and sighed after a while.

Qiao Jinzhi raised her head and saw an unexplainable melancholy and sadness on the brows of the other party, and she felt sore in her heart, so she stepped forward and asked softly, "Your Highness, what happened?"

Jing Rou didn't answer, she just lowered her head and glanced at Yu Jue in her hand, then stood up and walked to the other party, looked at the person in front of her carefully, took her hand and said: "The injury on the hand is much better, turn around Let me see."

Qiao Jinzhi turned around obediently.

She stretched out her right hand to caress the wound on the opponent's back, and said after a long time, "Jinzhi, close your eyes."

Although Qiao Jinzhi didn't know what the other party was going to do, she still closed her eyes obediently.

Jing Rou raised her arms around her waist, and gently leaned her cheek against her shoulder blades.After noticing that the other party's back trembled for a moment, he said with a light smile: "Jin Zhimo, let me hug you for a while."

Qiao Jin's heart suddenly felt sour. She seemed to sense the other party's sadness, but she also felt a sense of depression and melancholy.After a while, she asked worriedly: "Your Highness, what happened?"

"Shh."

In September, the northern mountain wind blew past the camp, and the two people in the room quietly closed their eyes.Everything seems to be peaceful, but it is not peaceful.

There were footsteps not far away, Jing Rou sighed heavily and quietly, slowly let go of the person in her arms, turned around, walked to the table and sat down.Qiao Jinzhi tilted her cheeks back, and when she turned back, she saw Xia Le reporting outside the door: "Your Highness, the Marshal sent someone to look for Mr. Qiao."

"Master Qiao is still wounded, why are you looking for her?" Jing Rou blurted out displeased.

"This..." Xia Le secretly glanced at the master, then at Qiao Jinzhi before replying, "The marshal is also in the west camp, in Huyan Dalang's barracks."

"Should Qiao Jinzhi go to Huyan Dalang?" Jingrou asked Xia Le with a sudden glance.

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Okay, Jinzhi, you can go." Jing Rou stroked her forehead and replied tiredly.

"Your Highness," Qiao Jinzhi lowered her head, paused for a while and said, "I will come to see you tomorrow."

Jingrou responded casually.What does it matter tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, no matter what day?At this moment, the haze in her heart was about to drown herself.When she returns to Beijing, she doesn't know what year and month it will be when she sees the other party again. What she wants in her heart to wander around the world with the other party, is it possible to be free and easy?What Lin Yuan said hovered in her mind again, lingering, which made her feel powerless and anxious.

Qiao Jinzhi lowered her eyes, feeling even more sour.She was touched by the other party's low mood, and also felt a little anxious and nervous.She withdrew silently and stood in front of the door for a while before heading to another barracks.

She came to Huyan Dalang's barracks and saw Qi Zhiyu and Huyan Dalang sitting at the table.The former looked serious, while the latter was pale but natural.

"Qiao Jinzhi, Hu Yanding has sent another letter. The commander-in-chief and General Miao decided to send Huyan Dalang out of the Northern Camp on the eighth day of this month to hand over to the Xiongnu in exchange for our Daqi captives." Qi Zhiyu raised his head first and said.

"Hmph! I won't go back like this." Huyan Dalang said with a smile.

Qi Zhiyu now regards this woman as a hot potato and is eager to let go.First of all, if he really allowed Qi to die in Beiying in a daze, he would not be able to explain it himself.And more importantly, he still hopes in his heart that he can exchange for the prisoners in his barracks.

He has always had his own principles in how he behaves. Although some people in the camp once advocated that this woman should be tortured and hung outside the camp to humiliate the enemy, but he did not agree.A soldier should die on the battlefield. Even if he is a prisoner, if he is ordered to kill him with a knife, he will be done. However, he is determined not to humiliate the captive.

"Marshal wants to order the humble officer to hand over?"

"The commander-in-chief has this intention. I have ordered someone to arrange this matter. You can go and inspect it later today." He listened to Miao Zhonglu's opinion before handing over the task to the other party. After finishing speaking, he stood up leave.

Qiao Jinzhi bowed to give way, watched him go out and heard the person behind him say sadly: "If I go back like this, what face do I have to go out again? My father wanted me to marry that Fei Lianpi, that is a Who is it? Greedy and lustful, opportunistic! Qiao Jinzhi, I would rather die than exchange prisoners."

"Then how do you want to go back? Kill my Daqi soldiers like last time and escape?"

"It's my job to be able to escape. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be exchanged back as a captive! Qiao Jinzhi, for the sake of saving your life..." Huyan Dalang stopped suddenly as she spoke. Seeing the other party's face suddenly turned cold, he stopped talking.

"You let me go to repay my impatience back then. If I hadn't been merciful to you more than three years ago, you would have passed away long ago. What's the point of saying those things now? What you're thinking about is still with you I fought with Qi and made great achievements." Qiao Jinzhi turned his face and said coldly.

"Now that you are on the battlefield, who doesn't want to make contributions? Others don't understand, so don't you understand? Is a treacherous and stupid person like Fei Lianpi superior to me just because he is a man?" Huyan Dalang said abruptly Standing up, walking in front of the other party, he said fiercely: "You don't want to help me, what are you and I talking nonsense for? Please."

Because of Jingrou's matter, Qiao Jinzhi really wasn't in the mood to tangle with her, so she turned and left after hearing the words.Huyan Dalang looked at her back, clenched his fists tightly, and hated her to death.

A lieutenant in front of the door saw her coming out, came up to greet her and said: "Master Qiao, the Marshal ordered you to go to his tent first after you come out."

"En." Qiao Jinzhi walked forward, still thinking about Jing Rou.She passed the barracks and stood for a while before heading towards the East Camp.

In the past half a day, Qi Zhiyu and Miao Zhonglu analyzed what happened to the people who were attacked in the mountains a few days ago, and focused on making arrangements for sending Huyan Dalang out of the camp on the eighth day of the eighth day.After Qiao Jinzhi finished her work and it was past dinner time, she went back to her barracks and used some at will before calling the military doctor to change today's medicine.

The night in Jiuyue Mountain was getting colder, Qiao Jinzhi stood in front of the window, closed her eyes, recalling the strange behavior of that person during the day, her back gradually became hot.Is it because I just changed my medicine?Or, is it the temperature that the little man left on his body that is teasing him?The more she thought about it, the more she felt a little hot, and after a while she smiled and shook her head, blaming herself for wanting too much and not being satisfied.

She turned around, thinking of the sadness and anxiety of the man during the day, and she was also worried, with a sad face.What happened to the other party to make it like today?She then thought again, even if she knew, what could she do?She suddenly felt depressed and tired, and sat quietly on the bed without any sleepiness.

On the other hand, Jing Rou didn't go to bed either.She was still stroking Fang Yujue in her hand, and after a while she took out her Dao card again.She thought that she was about to return to Beijing, and she should take something that she could get out of her hand and give it to that person.What is "Accessible Carrying Items"?None of the other things she owns in this world belong to her at all, they belong to the original owner, except for this wooden sign.

She lowered her head and stared at the road sign for a while, then put the two objects back into her arms.A gust of cold wind suddenly blows in from outside the window, which makes him feel a bit chilly.She went to the window in doubt and looked at it. The outside was illuminated by the campfire, and there was boundless darkness farther away.

She stared at the dark place for a long time, feeling that it seemed very dangerous for no reason.Just as he was in a trance, he suddenly saw a familiar figure flying to the west camp.She turned around, went to the door, opened it, and called out, "Taoist?"

"Hey!" Lin Yuan rushed to her door, ignoring the soldiers guarding the lower steps, and walked directly into the room.

"Master Dao, you came from the mountains in the middle of the night?" Jingrou asked after seeing that the other party had poured a cup of tea and said, "It's getting cold."

"Is it cool? I'm thirsty!" Lin Yuan sat on the stool after speaking.

Jing Rou reached out and dusted the clothes on the right side of the other party, but Xia Le said angrily when she entered the door: "It's so cold outside, and I didn't sleep in the middle of the night to disturb His Highness, yet I want His Highness to dust you for you!"

Lin Yuan ignored her, raised his head and said: "His Royal Highness, I was wandering in the camp tonight and saw a suspicious person. She ran into the mountain quickly, and I just caught up with her. We are fighting in the mountain, and she has a bit of agility." It's weird, but it's still a little short of me, and I was injured."

Jing Rou was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Is that the woman from last time?"

"No, it's another woman. Although she is wearing night clothes, her body shape is different from the last time, and she still has a strange smell on her body. She even wants to sneak up on me. I am quick and accurate, and she needs to cultivate a lot." For a while." Lin Yuan waved his hand and replied.

Jingrou turned around and thought, if it wasn't that person, then it was her accomplice.They followed him to Beiying?So what are they going to do?Why didn't she do anything to herself when she showed up that night?Is there another plan?

"Isn't your master on the mountain?" Jingrou asked again.

"No, she's gone."

Xia Le stood behind his master and said: "Your Highness is still awake, and this servant is going to fry a pot of hot tea."

"No need, I will leave after talking with His Highness." Lin Yuan stood up and said.

Xia Le turned her head and gave her an angry look, then turned and left.

"Oh, is she drinking sencha with you? You answered happily." Jing Rou laughed.

Lin Yuan thought about it too, and sat down embarrassingly again.