Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

It was Pei Xiangyun who came.

The moment his face was illuminated by the gas lamp, Jiang Yi's heart fell into an ice cellar.

In the last life, I was somewhat wary of everyone, but I was very relieved of this only student, and never set up defenses, and even let him enter my tent casually.

Now that he is more vigilant, Pei Xiangyun dares to steal so boldly.So how many of these things did Pei Xiangyun do behind his back when he was trusted?

Was that information, all the things known to the people of Uz, spread out like this little by little?

Jiang Yi was so angry that the dagger in his hand pierced Pei Xiangyun's chest without hesitation.

In his panic, Pei Xiangyun only had time to block his chest with his hand, and suffered the knife.

The blade slowly cut through the flesh on his hand, grazed the bones of his hand, and went straight through his entire palm.

The blood splattered on Jiang Yi's face, but as if he didn't feel it, he continued to exert force until the tip of the knife could no longer advance half an inch.

"What are you here for?" Jiang Yi's voice was terribly hoarse, "I'm asking you something."

Pei Xiangyun's entire palm was pierced, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak. He just let out a muffled grunt, and his black eyes were full of puzzlement and pain.

Jiang Yi suddenly pulled out the dagger and brought a handful of blood beads with him.

"Speak..." he whispered, "What are you here for? What did you steal?"

Pei Xiangyun's face was pale, he moved his lips, and said almost out of breath, "I didn't steal..."

"You didn't steal it?"

Jiang Yi originally felt better from his illness today, but after being so angry with him just now, his eyes turned black and he felt dizzy.

But he still held Pei Xiangyun tightly under him, for fear that he would run away while he was not paying attention.

"You didn't steal it, so what did you do here?" He asked, "Sneakily coming in and looking around, what are you doing, not stealing?"

"I……"

After Pei Xiangyun said a word, he refused to continue. He looked straight at Jiang Yi with grievances in his eyes.

Jiang Yi's hands became weaker and weaker, his lips turned pale, trembling uncontrollably, and even breathing became a little difficult.

"Speak, what did you do without stealing?" He covered his lips and coughed a few times, blood on his hands stained his face, "Why are you pretending to be dumb?"

But Pei Xiangyun would rather be in pain than say a word, just looked at him quietly, and insisted after a while: "I didn't steal..."

"Okay, you didn't steal it."

Jiang Yi staggered off the bed, dragged him down, grabbed the back of his neck, and pushed his body forward like a prisoner.

Pei Xiangyun's back hurt like it was broken, and his breath was stuck in his chest and he couldn't get up or down, and he almost choked to death.

Jiang Yi pushed him out of the camp, and his hoarse voice was full of anger: "Go, go to the general's tent, and let everyone see what you took."

During the dispute, Pei Xiangyun seemed to have touched a wound, he groaned in pain and rushed forward, falling heavily on the ground.The things he had been protecting all along fell to the ground, and were blown away by the incoming wind.

Pei Xiangyun subconsciously reached out to pick up the flying scroll, but someone stepped on the back of his hand.

There was no blood on Jiang Yi's face, his eyes were frighteningly cold: "How dare you pick..."

"Don't look, I..."

Before the person who stepped on his hand could crush him hard, Pei Xiangyun couldn't bear the pain, so he let out a low whine, and tightly clenched the carpet under his body with his other hand.

Jiang Yi stepped on his hand, bent down and picked up the scroll.

He thought that it would be the defense map of the Yan army, or some secret information from the court, but he never thought that it was his own words that caught his eyes.

That was the copybook he copied for Zhang Sulai.

Jiang Yi frowned, and picked up another scroll that had fallen on the ground, and found that it was also written by himself.

The scrolls scattered all over the floor, besides the copybook he copied to Zhang Su, there are also random paintings and excerpted scriptures.

There is no information about Yan Jun.

Jiang Yi's face was uncertain, and he took a few steps back slowly, letting go of Pei Xiangyun's hand.

Pei Xiangyun's hand could no longer move, he couldn't even do basic flexion and extension, and could only convulse uncontrollably.

"I am……"

Seeing the truth revealed, Pei Xiangyun could only admit: "I just like it so much, that's why I did this... I didn't intend to steal it on purpose, I asked you for it, but you wouldn't give it to me. But you clearly promised me... "

He bit his lips tightly, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes, which were filled with countless complicated emotions, and he didn't know whether it was more pain or grievance.

"When did I promise you?"

"Last time..."

After Pei Xiangyun said two words, he didn't continue, and swallowed the rest of the words.

The scene in front of Jiang Yi's eyes suddenly blurred for a moment, and the dizziness came up belatedly, making his legs go limp, and he almost fell to the ground, only in time to support the table on one side.

"Master Jiang, are you okay?" Pei Xiangyun saw that his complexion was very bad and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, so he wanted to get up to help him regardless of the pain in his hands, but he failed to stand up after several attempts, " Do you want me to help you?"

Jiang Yi calmed down his uncomfortably fast heartbeat, and said flatly, "No need..."

"I do steal things, but I just... like it too much."

The penetrating wound on Pei Xiangyun's injured hand was still bleeding, but he still tried his best to explain something to Jiang Yi: "I really envy Zhang Su, and I also want someone to teach me to read and write, I am really envious. "

He sniffed, and the tears that he had endured for a long time finally rolled down his cheeks in clusters: "I will definitely make a good copybook, can you give me a copybook? I won't bother you, I just want to... "

I just want to make up for the love I neglected in my previous life, is that okay?

He couldn't go on with the last sentence.

Whether in his previous life or in this life, Pei Xiangyun has been soft-spoken for very few times. Even if his relationship with his teacher had deteriorated to such an extent, he has always been stubborn and refused to say a few nice words to make people happy.

When did you find out that this doesn't work?

Is it when you see your teacher loving others that you realize how stupid you really are?

Pei Xiangyun bit his lip, tears fell down uncontrollably, forming a dark color on the carpet.

Jiang Yi leaned against the table, feeling a sense of exhaustion spreading to his limbs.

His temples throbbed because of the sudden anger just now, but the haze on his heart seemed to be a little less.

Pei Xiangyun was not stealing information.

"Why didn't you say that just now?"

Pei Xiangyun licked his lips: "I'm afraid you hate me, so I dare not say it."

"But I don't like you at all..." Jiang Yi put the stack of blood-stained paper rolls aside, simply cleaned his hands in the basin, and said in a low voice, "Get up, I'll take you to the military doctor."

Pei Xiangyun was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect his attitude to change, and he still sat in the same place.

"Are you going?" Jiang Yi said with a cold face, "If you don't go, get out, don't sit here."

Pei Xiangyun seemed to come back to life suddenly, he got up from the ground using his hands and feet, and almost fell headlong in front of Jiang Yi again.

Jiang Yi frowned and took a step back: "Go by yourself..."

Pei Xiangyun let out an "oh", bowed his head and limped out of the tent.

If he hadn't seen that the injury was really serious, Jiang Yi would never have sent him there if he was afraid that he would lose too much blood and collapse on the way.

The military doctor was startled when he saw the hideous wound on his hand: "How did this happen?"

Jiang Yi sat beside him sleepily, and was about to speak, when the wolf cub whispered, "I'm in the cooking class, I didn't use the knife carefully, and I was stabbed by the knife."

"Pricked with a kitchen knife?" The military doctor glanced at him in surprise, "Your kitchen knife pierced such a wound?"

Pei Xiangyun was at a loss for words for a moment: "I..."

When did this wolf cub know how to protect others?

It's strange...

Jiang Yi coughed heavily on the side, the military doctor vaguely felt that he had missed an gossip, sighed with some regret, and carefully administered the medicine to Pei Xiangyun.

When he was misunderstood in the tent just now, Pei Xiangyun cried so hard that his heart was piercing. Now he was taking medicine in a hundred times more pain, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Jiang Yi propped his cheeks in a daze, and heard the military doctor say: "If you are in pain, you can shout out, don't hold back, or it will hurt even more."

"It's okay..." Pei Xiangyun whispered, "He... Mr. Jiang seems to be asleep, and he is also sick. Don't wake him up."

He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak clearly, and every sentence was almost breathless, so the three of them could only hear clearly when they were close.

Jiang Yi frowned slightly, but did not open his eyes.

Pei Xiangyun didn't steal information today, but it doesn't mean he didn't steal it in his previous life.

Now Jiang Yi has tried his best to keep Pei Xiangyun farther and farther away from the important tasks in the army. If the wolf cub is really bold enough to come here to steal documents from him, it can only be said that he is tired of life.

But why do you want to steal your own words?

Jiang Yi remembered that Pei Xiangyun seemed to be very resistant to "reading" in his previous life. He didn't remember much of the poems and books that he was taught.

He couldn't figure it out, pinched the center of his eyebrows, and looked up to see the military doctor put away the medicine.

"Don't work these few days, just rest..." The military doctor said, "You are young, the wound will heal in a few days, and you won't be disabled."

Pei Xiangyun gave an "um" and watched him go around behind the screen before he dared to look up at Jiang Yi secretly.

Jiang Yi caught his gaze: "What are you looking at?"

"You have a bad complexion..." Pei Xiangyun said, "Is it hard?"

"none of your business."

Jiang Yi stood up while supporting the table, "Let's go..."

"Master Jiang, wait a minute..." Pei Xiangyun called to him, with a little hope in his eyes, "Will you come to see me?"

"Why did I come to see you?"

Jiang Yi turned his eyes sideways, showing a somewhat cold smile: "You broke into my tent and stole things. It's good if you didn't kill you. Where do you have the confidence to bargain with me?"

Pei Xiangyun knew he was wrong, lowered his eyes in some disappointment, and said softly, "I see."

Jiang Yi's eyes fell on his hand that was wrapped into a rice dumpling, and his heart was still blocked.

"Keep those few copybooks..." He said after a long silence, "I'll keep your hand, don't let your mind wander."

The author says:

Jiang Meiren: Thief;

Gouzi: QAQ, you wronged me, you stabbed me;

Jiang Meiren (with that indifferent face): Oh, so what;

Gouzi: 嘤 QAQ;

The old rules still exist at night