Da Deyun

When she woke up, it was almost dusk in the afternoon of the second day, and she had been in a coma for half a day and a night. In a daze, someone applied medicine to her wound and gave her medicinal soup.

The eyelids were very heavy, and he desperately wanted to open them but couldn't help but close them. When he really woke up, the dusk was already shining outside the window.

She opened her eyes, stared blankly at the bed curtain for a while, and stood up with support; her body had regained some strength, and her right arm was sore. The superior medicinal materials stopped the severe pain for her.

Qin Xiaoxian came in with a medicine bowl, his expression cold.

"Let me go," she said.

These were the first words she spoke.

From the moment the veil fell to the present.

Qin Xiaoxian took a sip of the medicinal soup, handed it to her mouth, exerted a little force in his hand, as if to pour it down.

Her eyes turned red again, she turned her face away to avoid his movements, raised her hand to take the medicine bowl from his hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

He stood aside, watching silently.

Putting down the medicine bowl, she wiped the corners of her mouth, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, before she had time to stand up, she was pushed back to the bed.

The quilt fell heavily on her.

"If I don't go back, something will happen," she said.

He was silent.

She sat up again, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed; Qin Xiaoxian leaned over, grabbed her shoes, turned around, and took two steps towards the cut window.

She bit her lip, her eyes were red, her bare feet shivered when she landed on the ground, and went straight out.

Shout out!

With a wave of his arm, the pair of shoes were thrown out along the cut window; when he turned around, she had already reached the screen, took two steps forward, hugged her up and walked back.

"You let me go!"

"If I don't go back, something will happen!"

"let me go!"

He was silent, bent over and put her back on the bed.

"Qin Xiaoxian! What on earth are you trying to do!" She roared, crying heavily.

"What do I want?" He smiled suddenly, his eyes were cold and terrifying; he seemed to be in a hurry, he took off his coat and threw it to the side: "Don't you know!"

"I must go back..." She couldn't tell the reason, and she couldn't tell him any excuses for her difficulties.

Before he finished speaking, he leaned down, blocked her lips heavily, and kissed her angrily like punishment.

She couldn't push it away, couldn't hide it; until, with moisture on her cheeks, she opened her eyes and found that it wasn't her tears.

"Brother Xuan'er..."

He paused and cried like a child in an instant.

She didn't resist anymore, and didn't say she was going to leave, she hugged him gently, and responded somewhat jerky.

He was still crazy, kissing the corners of her lips, the corners of her ears, the back of her neck heavily, tearing off her clothes almost roughly; looking at the scars on her body, he took a breath.

With a stretch of the long arm, the gauze curtain fell apart.

He thought about it countless times, three books and six rituals, big red wedding gowns, and wedding candles; then he didn't want anything, but he couldn't keep anything.

Now, nothing matters.

Do you understand?

When you have nothing, even life is superfluous.

There were no candles in the room, and when the moon rose, there was a ray of moonlight along the edge of the window, which was the last light in the room.

Qin Xiaoxian exposed half of his naked body, but there was a small figure on his chest, but he wrapped him tightly with a quilt.

She was afraid of the cold and kept trembling.

The rascal had already thrown all his clothes away; but the rascal was very warm.

"My father is from the Ava tribe."

The barbarian tribe regards the Ava tribe as the royal family and nobles.

"During the Northwest War that year, the leader of the Ava tribe noticed that the prince was rebellious, so he cut the grass and rooted it out. That prince is my father's elder brother."

"Although we saved our lives back then, the vitality of our relatives from the nine clans was greatly injured."

Her voice was a little hoarse, and she spoke word by word, like a story.

Her father is different from others, his ambition is not in the world; he loves the culture of the Central Plains, and loves the women of the Central Plains. After marrying her mother, he seldom returns to the Awa tribe.

Until the accident happened, the Awa people had a straightforward nature of revenge, and Deyun Academy was a thorn in their side.Threatening the life of the family, he asked her to marry into the Qin family and join forces with other people to kill the second and young masters.

When Meiling was assassinated, those people mistakenly thought she was dead, and she really wanted to just disappear like this.

Survive and come back to him with another identity.

It's just that the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes.

Qin Xiaoxian has been listening quietly, without expression or questioning, as if these things have nothing to do with him.

He shrank into the quilt, hugged her tightly in his arms, kissed the corner of her lips, and breathed warmly around the tips of their noses.

"Do you love me."

His lips moved slightly, caressing the corners of her lips.

"Do you love me?"

Not for those helpless, but for the tung flowers of Qitang.

She nodded, her eyes wet.

"Love."

That's enough, the rest of the wars, imperial power struggles, and conspiracies have nothing to do with him.

He smiled, rubbing his palm against her belly.

"Then let's have a baby."

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But when he woke up, there was no scent of tung flowers on the tip of his nose, only the familiar smell of drugs.

There is a letter and a handkerchief beside the pillow, and the smell of drugs is the strongest on the handkerchief.

But he was not annoyed, his brows and eyes were soft, a rare pleasure.

Lonely people don't need explanations, they want answers.

It's good to know what I want, the other things are like misty clouds that melt into the wind and blow past my ears, which is rare for me.

He got up, found a heroic black robe and changed into it; put on the belt, put on the thick black cloak embroidered with white deer, took the letter and went to the meeting hall.

The hall master and others seemed to be waiting for him to come, he had a smile on his face, and his expression was as light as if he had been drinking with his brothers in Qitang.

"Get ready to send troops." He put down the letter and handed it to the hall master.

The hall master looked at the letter, the red letter on it was still there, clearly it hadn't been opened yet.

He smiled, lifted his robe and sat down on the nanmu chair, crossing his legs.

Why bother to read it, you know what is written without dismantling it.

The content of the letter was very simple. It wrote down the location of the prince of the Ava tribe who was dying and had many things happen, as well as the barbarian's formation map.

In the dense forest outside Moling City, bypassing the Henghe River is the place where the prince trains troops; the nest of rebels.

"There is someone who wants to see you." The hall master said.

Looking at the door of the house, the guards escorted, it should be said that they half-supported a frail woman to enter.

As soon as the guard let go, the woman fell heavily to the ground, with long hair covering her face and scars all over her body.

"You can't go!" The voice was hoarse and dark.

Qin Xiaoxian glanced down, then smiled and said, "Miss Xu thinks that the sky prison in Shengjing is not as comfortable as the sky prison in Yecheng."

It's been a long time since he said a joke in such a playful tone.

Xu Xiaoyu didn't seem to hear, and cried, "You can't go! Moling City is full of ambushes, she wants you to die on purpose!"

"She lied to you!"

"Last September, Meiling's killers went after Deyun students. After completing the mission, they will take her back to the Ava tribe!"

"She really lied to you! You can't go!"

The clothes on his body were torn, and his body was covered with wounds from mountain thorns; he came all night, and he came at dawn, and was almost slaughtered by the soldiers as a spy.

Holding the letter, Meng Hetang hesitated for a long time, let out a long breath, and looked up at him: "Old Qin, she..."

"I know." He smiled.

The four eyes met: "You, Meng Hetang, will never back down."

So, you do it.

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There is a dense forest outside Moling City, the bushes are full of ambushes, and there are countless ambushes and traps.

It is said that if you can't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's cub.

Since Xu Xiaoyu ran out to report the news, this side naturally couldn't leak the news.

The barbarian prince appeared to confront Meng Hetang's two armies.

Qin Xiaoxian will start the battle as the vanguard, and the two armies will fight in a melee; Meng Hetang stands against the wind among the three armies, with a golden bow in his hand and a feathered arrow on the string.

The half moon takes shape.

He aimed at the center, but couldn't do anything.

The eyes are closed and closed, and the corners of the lips are bitten to bleed; in the past, the king who led the soldiers fought bloody battles in front of the palace, and the sky was full of snow.

"Yes, I can't retreat."

Before leaving, Yuxi met him and told him that there was an ambush in Moling City, but the prince was indeed there.

Tweet!

Feathered arrows flew straight to Yuxi.

Qin Xiaoxian was half a foot behind her, he didn't push her away, just waved his long sword, and the black robe was raised in the wind.

The two embraced.

With a pain in his heart, he frowned, and his arms tightened even more.

She nestled in his arms, and the arrow pierced through his chest into her heart.

An arrow pierces the heart, so this is how it feels.

Yuxi hugged him, resting her head on his shoulder, watching the feather arrow that pierced his heart from behind, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Big fool..."

"Don't hide this time," he said.

Qin Xiaoxian hugged her, and the two fell down embracing each other, their foreheads touching each other, and their breaths were gentle.

"Let's have a baby together."

No more helplessness and difficulties, no more regrets and sorrows.

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Live in the same bed, die in the same cave.