Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

Jiang Yi closed his eyes slightly: "Why don't you kill me."

Pei Xiangyun leaned on his neck, and the tyrannical emotions just now slowly subsided a little, and said softly: "Master, I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry for..." Jiang Yi said, "Give me a good time."

"Master, you know that I will not kill you."

Pei Xiangyun carefully put aside a strand of hair that was blocking Jiang Yi's eyes, and looked into those beautiful eyes: "Master, I have thought a lot these past two days, but I still can't understand why you treat me with such an attitude. "

Jiang Yi looked at him indifferently, as if thinking about what kind of ivory his dog could spit out.

Seeing that Jiang Yi was silent, Pei Xiangyun was not sure whether he wanted to hear it or not, so he simply said what was in his heart: "The student also said last time that when two countries are at war, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. What's more, Master may not have done the same excessive thing, so the two of us are even, why do you still have trouble with me?"

Jiang Yi almost suffocated himself to death with his breath held in his chest.

"Did I do something even more egregious?" Pei Xiangyun laughed angrily at him, "What are you talking about, what egregious thing have I done?"

Pei Xiangyun moved his lips, and just as he was about to speak, a sharp pain exploded from his heart and traveled along the meridians to his limbs. It almost made him feel so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak for a moment, leaving only a muffled groan .

Jiang Yi looked on coldly, thinking that he was talking nonsense and couldn't make up the reason, and sneered: "You are explaining clearly, there is no basis for saying that I have done the same excessive thing, why don't I know?"

Pei Xiangyun was a little flustered by the pain, covered his lips and coughed: "Master really doesn't have any impression?"

Jiang Yi broke free from his shackles, raised his hand to touch the deep bite mark on his neck, his fingertips were stained with blood, and was even more angry in his heart, he raised his hand and smashed the inkstone out: "Get out!"

The inkstone happened to hit Pei Xiangyun on the forehead, and then fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Jiang Yi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Pei Xiangyun to be able to stand where he was and suffer such a slap in the face.

Pei Xiangyun only swayed, and then the blood mixed with ink flowed down the side of his face, smudged on his robe.

Pei Xiangyun whispered: "Have you calmed down?"

He seemed to think that Jiang Yi would stop being angry if he touched him, so he would rather be hit by the inkstone than run away, just like when he was in Longxi before.

At that time, he was young and naughty, and he was looking for people to fight with a silver gun.The people in the camp only regarded him as Jiang Yi's student, and they turned a blind eye to him and were too lazy to investigate.

One time, an imperial envoy from the imperial court brought his son to Longxi, and happened to run into Pei Xiangyun who was looking for someone to fight again.

Pei Xiangyun doesn't care if you are an imperial envoy or the current emperor, in his eyes only Jiang Yi is worthy of his respect, so he wants to fight the imperial envoy's son.

The child was a pampered and spoiled young master, and he was beaten up and sat on the ground crying loudly.

Hearing the commotion, Jiang Yi and the imperial envoy hurried over to save the young master from the next physical pain.

That night, Jiang Yi punished Pei Xiangyun to kneel outside the tent, and was not allowed to enter unless he admitted his mistake.Pei Xiangyun felt that he was right, so he knelt outside the tent till midnight with some grievances.

At Zishi, it snowed in Longxi.Snow like goose feathers fell on his shoulders, and it was like a thick layer of mats.

Even though Pei Xiangyun was a martial artist, he was still a child, his lips turned purple from the cold after a while, but he still refused to bow his head.

It wasn't until the whole person was almost frozen that he lost consciousness that he realized that he had fallen into a warm embrace.

The person holding him whispered helplessly and angrily: "Why are you so stubborn, why don't you admit your mistake?"

But even if he didn't admit his mistake, the teacher forgave him.

From the beginning to the end, Pei Xiangyun believed that the teacher would not be so cruel, and secretly hoped that Jiang Yi would calm down and forgive himself like before.

But now when he raised his eyes, he didn't see the teacher's distress as he wished.

Jiang Yi looked at him coldly, unable to tell whether it was sadness or anger in his eyes: "You really let me down."

He slowly got up from the table, rubbed the wrist that was hurt by Pei Xiangyun: "I will pick you up, teach you to fight the enemy, teach you how to save your life in troubled times, and what will you use to repay me?" ? What did I do to apologize to you?"

Pei Xiangyun lowered his eyes and stood where he was, silent without saying a word.

"Success or failure on the battlefield is indeed a common thing, but have I taught you to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors and betray others?"

Jiang Yi slapped the table with his palm, causing the messy pen to roll down, making a loud noise on the ground, "Am I betraying you just like you? Speak up!"

"No, but..."

Just as Pei Xiangyun was about to continue, the familiar and unbearable pain came back again.

He could only grit his teeth tightly, hold the clothes on his chest tightly with one hand, and panted a few times: "Master really doesn't forgive me?"

Jiang Yi suddenly felt very tired.

He thought he would be a good teacher by giving freedom back to the students, letting the students be free from restraint and etiquette, but he didn't think that what Pei Xiangyun was born lacking was these disciplines.

Gentle and humble, he didn't learn a single thing.

In a way, he was also a failure.

It seemed that he could finally read the tiredness in the teacher's eyebrows. After thinking for a moment, Pei Xiangyun said, "Then how about I go kneeling outside? Will Master feel better?"

"Will I?"

Jiang Yi casually grabbed something on the table and threw it at him: "You don't understand at all, we can't communicate normally at all. Even if you kneel to death, I won't forgive you. In the end, either you die or I die, Why can't you understand what I say?"

It seemed that the word "death" poked Pei Xiangyun's nerves.

A bit of panic flashed across his eyes, and he took a few steps back: "Then I will kneel to death, as long as it can calm you down."

"You love to die, what does it have to do with me?"

As soon as Jiang Yi finished speaking, a fishy and sweet taste rose in his throat.He coughed a few times and vomited a mouthful of blood.

It seemed that this bruise finally scared Pei Xiangyun. He looked at Jiang Yi with a livid face, pushed open the door of the bedroom and left.

Jiang Yi hastily wiped the blood from his lower lip with the handkerchief that was placed on the table, only to feel dizzy for a while, and it was hard to breathe as if there was something stuck in his chest.

He never imagined that one day he would meet his favorite student in this way.

Maybe he was wrong from the beginning.

Pei Xiangyun is not a docile domestic dog, but a cold-blooded wild wolf.Wild wolves don't need family, relatives and friends, as long as they give him a piece of meat, they can ruin that person's heart.

And in the same way, you can also ruthlessly abandon the old people for another piece of meat, and run towards new interests.

Jiang Yi sighed inaudibly, and the chains on his feet rattled along with his movements, making his mood even more gloomy.

The Us soldiers outside seemed to know that the relationship between the commander and this man was extraordinary. After entering the house silently, they only quickly cleaned up the mess, and then went out of the room silently, leaving only A Nian.

Ah Nian's small face was pale with fright, as if he had never seen such a battle before, he was relieved when the door was half closed, and walked towards the bed hesitantly: "Are you okay?"

Jiang Yi looked at the fear in his eyes, and subconsciously touched the bite mark on his neck again, feeling the pain of being coveted by wild beasts all the way to his heart along the bones.

"It's okay..." he said, "It's just like being bitten by a dog."

Ah Nian swallowed: "Is that foreign dog like this before?"

Jiang Yi pulled the corner of his lower lip wearily: "No..."

There was a sudden thunder explosion outside the window, and then the rain poured down.

Only then did he realize that the good sunshine in the afternoon disappeared at some point, leaving only heavy clouds in the sky.

Ah Nian let out a low cry, and hurried to close the window.

As soon as his fingertips touched the window frame, his movements suddenly stopped, and his expression became weird.

Jiang Yi looked at the wound on his neck carefully at the scratched bronze mirror in the room, saw A Nian standing in front of the window, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

"Master Jiang..." Ah Nian whispered, "Come and see..."

Jiang Yi frowned, dragged the chain and walked towards the window: "What's wrong?"

Ah Nian pointed out the window and said, "Why is there someone kneeling there? Is that a foreign dog?"

Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, he saw a man kneeling in the rain, with his head lowered, as if he was reflecting on his mistakes.

"Why is he kneeling?" Anianqi asked, "Who has the ability to make him kneel in the rain?"

Jiang Yi's eyes fell on Pei Xiangyun's face, and he said softly, "He's going to kneel himself."

Ah Nian took a breath: "So did you guys really quarrel in the room just now?"

quarrel?

Jiang Yi gave a weary "hmm".

Rather than saying it was a quarrel, it was better to say that he played the piano to the cow unilaterally.The two had a conversation that didn't match the horse's mouth, but in the end neither of them convinced the other.

Pei Xiangyun still felt that he was right, that he was right to kill and set fire, to betray Dayan, and even to imprison him now.

But Jiang Yi wants him to understand the truth of "how to love someone" in just one or two hours, even if this truth is exhausted, Pei Xiangyun has not figured it out for nearly 20 years.

Maybe everything is foreshadowed.

Jiang Yi lay on his back on the bed, thinking sadly.

When he was young, the man was aggressive and indifferent. He always only cared about himself and never cared about his compatriots in the barracks. Even the number of casualties reported after each battle was not enough to make him feel a little bit turbulent.

It's a pity that he didn't see it at the time, and everything now is just asking for trouble after he deceived himself and others.

Ah Nian took another look at Pei Xiangyun, who was kneeling in the rain, and then gently closed the window: "He won't get typhoid tomorrow, will he?"

"Don't you hate him?" Jiang Yi said, "Did you die from typhoid fever, wouldn't that suit you?"

Ah Nian snorted disdainfully: "This kind of person will take advantage of him if he dies of typhoid fever. If I take revenge on him, I will kill his favorite relatives and friends, and then let him live alone. For the rest of my life, I must live a hundred years."

Jiang Yi listened to the young boy's words, and smiled lightly, agreeing in his heart.

"By the way, Mr. Jiang..." Ah Nian suddenly suppressed the relief on his face, and said with a slightly serious face, "I heard from those people this afternoon that their majesty seems to have captured a general of Dayan."