Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

Jiang Yi didn't know how long he had been asleep, and when he woke up again, it was already dark outside the house.

There was no light in the house, and everything was hazy.The brocade quilt on his body was so heavy that he couldn't breathe, and even the shirt inside was sticky from sweat.

There was some itching in his throat, and he coughed for a while, only to find that the burning heat on his forehead had receded before he fell asleep.

It is estimated that it is the credit of this thick quilt.

Just as Jiang Yi propped himself up on the bed and sat up, the door was gently pushed open.

Li Youchuan was holding a white porcelain plate in his hand, he was a little surprised when he saw him wake up, and then raised his brows with joy: "Master, are you finally awake?"

Jiang Yi moved his lips, only to feel that his mouth and tongue were dry, even his lips were so dry that they were almost chapped, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"The doctor came to look at it, and said that the young master was frozen outside for too long, and he was in a hurry when he came back..." Li Youchuan put the porcelain plate down on the bedside, "It's not really a serious illness, just recuperate for a while and he will be fine. "

Jiang Yi suppressed the tiredness between his brows and eyes, and responded with a hoarse voice.

Li Youchuan handed the porcelain bowl containing the porridge to him: "The doctor said not to eat too greasy or spicy food, and the dining room has prepared porridge, young master, you can drink as much as you want, so that you can recover quickly."

Jiang Yi took the porridge bowl, took a sip, and the tiredness in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

Li Youchuan had just lit the candle lamp on the table, looking back at him, his expression seemed not as relaxed as before, and he was a little worried: "Master, is this porridge not to your taste?"

Is it not to your taste?

It's just too good to taste.

The rice grains are glutinous but not rotten. The pitted red dates and longan are added, and some sugar is added to make the porridge not tasteless.

If this porridge is handed over to an outside restaurant to make, it is necessary to add some goji berries to dispel the cold.But Jiang Yi doesn't like wolfberries, so there really isn't such an ingredient in it.

It was clearly made according to his taste.

Jiang Yi closed his eyes slightly, trying to calm down the anger surging up in his chest and abdomen.

"Call him over..." He whispered, "Tell him not to pretend."

Li Youchuan's eyes widened slightly, and he whispered: "Young master, what are you talking about? Why can't Achuan understand..."

Jiang Yi put the porridge bowl on the table hard, the porcelain spoon collided with the wall of the bowl, making a crisp "click", which made Li Youchuan's eyelids twitch a few times in fright.

He collected himself, with a somewhat sad face on his face: "Master, this, this..."

Jiang Yi's face was pale, and his lips became more and more rosy. His eyes were filled with coldness: "What? Does he dare to admit it? Even you are turning your elbows away?"

Li Youchuan twisted his baby face, shook his head and sighed for a long while: "Master, it's not that Achuan and him are hiding the truth from you, it's because you fell asleep during the illness, the doctor said that you can't drink medicine on an empty stomach, so Achuan tried a lot of soup and gruel, Only..."

He glanced at Jiang Yi, a little embarrassed: "Hey, only little brother Pei's craftsmanship is something the young master can handle."

Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes and held his forehead with some headache for a while.

What evil fate...

"Brother Pei is waiting outside..." Li Youchuan whispered, "He always talks about leaving or something...Young master, did you quarrel with him?"

I'd pretend to be pitiful.

Jiang Yi didn't answer his question, but said softly, "Call him in."

Li Youchuan hesitated for a long while, then summoned up his courage and said: "Master, you should drink the porridge first."

"I don't drink..."

When Jiang Yi saw the porridge, he remembered what happened in his previous life, and he felt agitated like a fire in his heart: "Take it away..."

Seeing that his attitude was really determined, Li Youchuan sighed and shook his head, walked out the door and called Pei Xiangyun in.

Jiang Yi closed his eyes and leaned on the bed to catch his breath, and he felt a dull pain in his chest again, making him unable to tell whether the pain was due to illness or because he thought of Pei Xiangyun.

He couldn't help but think of the wolf cubs in this life looking at him, watching him moistly and cautiously, firmly locking the turbulent waves behind him, and showing himself the most soft and docile side.

But what about the previous life?

Those eyes that should have been affectionate were full of tyranny and blood, with contempt and contempt for human life, like a ghost climbing up from the eighteenth floor of purgatory.

It's really completely different, but it's clearly the same soul under the skin.

Jiang Yi pinched his brows, his mind was actually a little confused.

He didn't know how he should face Pei Xiangyun.

Is it the murderous executioner in the previous life, or this good student with gentle eyes and popularity now?

There was a soft knock on the door, and he suddenly pulled away from his memories, looking at the wolf cub standing cautiously at the door, his eyes fell on the ground and he dared not look at him.

Jiang Yi moved her lips, but she hadn't thought about what to say to him.

Pei Xiangyun seemed to have seen the bowl of porridge put on the table, and said softly: "Master, drink the porridge as soon as possible. Otherwise it will be cold."

Jiang Yi raised his eyelids and said in a cold voice, "What are you calling me?"

Pei Xiangyun seemed to have just remembered that the friendship between the teacher and the student had been broken, his face turned pale suddenly, and he said in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang."

With a sound of "Master Jiang", like a sharp knife, the fate that had been entangled for many years between the two of them was cut off suddenly.

"You made this porridge?" Jiang Yi whispered.

Pei Xiangyun lowered his eyes and nodded: "Mr. Jiang didn't eat anything when he was sick. I was afraid that you would be so hungry that you remembered to try cooking it, because this porridge was your favorite in your previous life."

He deliberately lightened the word "previous life", as if he felt that he could slip through without anyone noticing.

Jiang Yi twisted the corner of the quilt, and said in silence for a while, "If I remember correctly, I told you that I didn't like it, and I asked you not to do it again."

Did you like it in your previous life?

He is born in the south of the Yangtze River and likes sweets, but Pei Xiangyun's sweet porridge is poorly made, and it can't be compared with the sweet porridge he has tasted.

But Jiang Yi still said he likes it. As for what he likes, only he knows.

But I don't want this traitor to misunderstand the two lives.

He avoided Pei Xiangyun's gaze: "When are you leaving?"

Pei Xiangyun's eyes darkened slightly: "Master Jiang, I'm not leaving."

"You're not leaving?"

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "I just told you the day before, let me see you again, and I'll kill you bastard right away."

Pei Xiangyun bit his lip, and took out a whip from his back as if making up his mind.

He slowly took two steps forward, knelt down in front of Jiang Yi, and handed him the whip: "I figured it out. If you hit me, hit me. It's my fault. I'll bear it. I..."

Even if I die, I want to die by your side.

The wolf cub's eyes were burning with stubbornness, and he was seven or eight times more like the person in his previous life who was stubborn to keep Jiang Yi by his side.

"You can punish me any way you want, as long as you forgive me."

"forgive you?"

Jiang Yi seemed to have heard some big joke, took the horsewhip from his hand, put the handle against his chin and lifted it up: "Tell me, how can I forgive you?"

"That's all in my previous life..." Pei Xiangyun said softly, "What's more, Mr. Jiang harmed my parents. Don't I not care about Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Yi's movements froze for a moment: "Where did you hear that?"

Pei Xiangyun thought he had hit Jiang Yi's heart: "In my previous life, I found a letter in Mr. Jiang's camp, and you admitted that because Pei Shangxiu had a wife, you were afraid that he would have a different heart, so you didn't allow him to be taken back as a prisoner. In this life, Luo Ye, the prisoner of Longxi, also told me about this matter."

He seemed to be looking at Jiang Yi with some expectation in his eyes, as if he was expecting his usual strong teacher to bow his head and admit his mistakes, and then write off all these grievances and hatreds, and let them be turned into ashes along with the previous life. After all—— —

This life has clearly just begun.

Jiang Yi looked at him silently for a while, as if hearing something funny, eyes slightly bent: "Do you really think I killed your parents?"

Pei Xiangyun frowned: "Isn't it..."

"I am not the only one responsible for the signing of the Wangling Alliance."

Jiang Yi slowly got off the bed, without even looking at Pei Xiangyun who was kneeling at the side, walked barefoot to the table, unfolded the dossier brought back from Chengdeng County, and threw it directly into Pei Xiangyun's arms.

"This is the dossier that records the alliance that year."

The horsewhip made of animal skins hung on the ground and made a soft "crack" sound: "I didn't know at the time that all the 23 Han captives in Wusi had not been released, but only received a secret message from Shuidongjian. I made the decision to sign a covenant with the Uz people after the letter stated that the number of captives was complete. It was not until a few days ago that I realized that there were eight fewer captives brought back at that time."

"Without a secret letter with the correct number of captives, I definitely would not put people's life and death at risk. How could I abandon him cruelly just because he has a wife and son. Even a child of unknown origin like you would be soft-hearted and take back to Longxi. I thought You can understand, how could I..."

I thought that no matter how stupid you are, you will understand me, and you will not assume that I abandon others for my own selfishness.

He held the corner of his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Forget it, you won't believe it, what do I say?"

Pei Xiangyun's eyes flicked over the words on the file.

He saw the handwriting that had obviously been tampered with, read the file three or four times, and said in a panic, "How is it possible? I know..."

"Pei Xiangyun..."

Jiang Yi suddenly called out to him, his voice hoarse and sad: "So this is the reason why you defected in your previous life? Is this the reason why you took me back and tortured me to death?"

how ridiculous...

He spent six years trying to please this student who was criticized by thousands of people, but in the end it was not worth a single word of dissension from others.

Six years of painstaking efforts and warmth were wasted.

I used to be more angry than disappointed, but at this moment, all the anger in my heart disappeared, and it was replaced by sadness like death.

He thought Pei Xiangyun would understand.

"Master, I don't know..." Pei Xiangyun didn't seem to be able to digest the news, subconsciously changed back to the previous address, "I really don't know, if I know..."

What if I knew it?

Will he still want to burn the entire Longxi military camp like a madman when he knows the truth?Will he leave the teacher he has admired for many years and turn to the enemy army?

like……

"It's not an exaggeration to say that you are a white-eyed wolf."

Jiang Yi's voice was very soft, but trembling slightly: "You don't know, do I know? You..."

You didn't even ask a question, and you insisted on leading the enemy to slaughter the people and put the city in the fire.

When you stepped on ruined walls and walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, did you ever think about asking me, even if it was just a question——

It is better than going astray without making a sound, and walking for decades.It wouldn't make him suffer even when he was in the underworld, thinking day and night whether it was his own fault that changed the face of this docile student beyond recognition.

Jiang Yi had a dull pain in his chest, and his eyes were sore, he didn't want to look at the man kneeling on the ground.

The dossier fell from Pei Xiangyun's fingers, and he crawled up to Jiang Yi's side with hands and feet, grabbed the man's sleeve and choked up, "Master, I was wrong."

"I said you are no longer my student."

As soon as Jiang Yi raised his hand, the horsewhip slammed down on Pei Xiangyun's back, tearing his strong cloth torn apart, and even his skin was bleeding.

Pei Xiangyun's body trembled suddenly, and a sob escaped from his throat, but he still didn't let go of his sleeve.

"You don't want to leave, don't you want to write off all grievances?"

Jiang Yi's voice was very cold, without any warmth: "Then today we will take care of the good things you have done."

The author says:

Beat the dog in the water (Is that how it's used?)