Chapter 25(1/2)
Cold soaking skin.
Xu Shixun swallowed and looked at the master of the sword, "What do you mean?"
Xie Lingqin stepped forward and looked at the master of the sword, with a slightly slight look on her face, "You are..."
"Returning to Princess Lingqin, I am Chen Yuan."
"Chen Yuan? General Chen."
“That’s right.”
Even though Chen Yuan replied to Xie Lingqin's words, he did not loosen his movements with his sword against Xu Geshixun at all.
"Princess Lingqin, I know that this young master from Beirong Zhongyong Marquis's Mansion has saved you. However, after so many things, I have received the emperor's instructions, so I will not allow any errors. I cannot let go of this possibility of a strategy."
When Xu Shixun heard Chen Yuan's words, he immediately became angry.
After all, except in front of Xie Lingqin, he is still the young master of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion who is not domineering but still arrogant even though he is not arrogant.
"What are you saying? Do you know that you are insulting me? Take away your sword quickly, so I won't harm Sister Lingqin? Do you know, we are experiencing life and death together."
However, Chen Yuan looked at Xu Shixun and remained indifferent.
"Put down the sword, he won't harm me."
Xie Lingqin raised her hand slightly.
Seeing this, Chen Yuan put down his sword, and Xie Lingqin then looked at Xu Shixun, "I'll order someone to send you back to Beirong. Your father must be very worried."
"No, I won't go back, I'm going to follow you."
Xu Shixun refused to go back and looked at Xie Lingqin, feeling firm. Her fat face is really not fat anymore, and her facial features are much three-dimensional.
Xie Lingqin smiled, with a gentle expression on her eyebrows, "What are you doing with me? You are the young master of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion of Beirong. You must know that now, Southern Qi and Beirong are hostile and incompatible. If you follow me back to Beirong, it is equivalent to treason. If you suppress the imperial edict, the entire Zhongyong Marquis cannot escape the relationship, and it is possible to kill the nine clans."
During the snowy day, Xie Lingqin's gentle and slow words made Xu Shixun's breath stagnate, he opened his lips and couldn't speak for a moment.
Obviously, he didn't expect the matter to be so serious, or he had thought about it before when he knew that he and Xie Lingqin could go out.
But he can't accept it yet.
"But, Sister Lingqin..."
Xu Shixun shook his head, his eyes red, "I don't want to leave you, I..."
"Remember, you are a man, you are Xu Shixun, who is not afraid of life and death, and you are more rational."
Xie Lingqin raised her hand and patted Xu Shixun on the shoulder, "Xu Shixun, I thank you, but..."
"Swish--"
Before Xie Lingqin finished speaking, she pulled out the sword of the guard beside her and directly stroked Xu Shixun's arm.
The clothes and silk cracked, and a very deep but extremely coincidental blood mark that did not hurt the meridians immediately appeared and blood gushed out.
Everyone was stunned.
Xu Shixun looked at Xie Lingqin in disbelief, but there was no hatred or anger in his eyes, just puzzled, "Sister Lingshan, you are..."
Xie Lingqin inserted the sword back with her backhanded back into the guard's scabbard, with a faint look, but she was extremely serious, "Xu Shixun, you are injured. This wound, even if you use good medicine, can still allow you to arrive in Beirong Capital City. "
Xu Shixun understood a little, and listened to Xie Lingqin continue, "You returned to Beirong Capital alive. You can tell everyone that after we survive, the people of Southern Qi cannot tolerate you. You can escape if you fight to the death. In short, I believe that you can protect yourself."
"That……"
Xu Shixun's voice choked slightly, "That means, I want to separate my relationship with you, Sister Lingqin."
"No."
Xie Lingqin shook her head, her eyebrows were light, "It's not clear, it's hostility, Xu Shixun..." Xie Lingqin's tone became louder, "Don't make people suspicious."
"But……"
Xu Shixun wanted to say something, but Nan Fenghuang had already raised her hand and knocked her out.
Behind him, Sour Sizi immediately stepped forward to carry Xu Shixun.
"A young man is almost adult, crying, and he is so sad and resentful that he is not afraid of others laughing at him." Nan Fenghuang glanced at Xu Shixun, and his dislike and dislike were all written on his face.
"He's pretty good."
Xie Lingqin said.
The four words are called Nan Fenghuang, with disgust and dislike on her face, and looked at Xie Lingqin, "I understand that he saved you and helped you. I will ask someone to send him back to Beirong safely, or throw it to Yu Qingyi."
"Need not."
Xie Lingqin raised her hand to refuse and looked at Nan Fenghuang, "Phoenix, now I can't tolerate any intent."
Nan Fenghuang paused, looked at Xie Lingqin's light and cool expression, and instantly understood what she meant.
Xu Shixun is from Beirong, not an ordinary rich son, but the youngest son of Beirong Zhongyong Hou Mansion. This identity is of some use value even if it threatens Beirong. The so-called law does not blame the masses. If something goes wrong during the escort of the Southern Qi people, then Xu Shixun will really lose his life. Even if it is given to Yu Qingyi, who can guarantee that Yu Qingyi's team will not have bad horses, and he hopes that Beirong and Nan Qi will fight quickly."
"Okay, listen to you."
Nan Fenghuang nodded, looking like she was good at it.
"Xu Yiran, please trouble you."
Xu Yiran nodded. When facing Xie Lingqin, she was so warm and moist from beginning to end. "What you do for you is not trouble."
But I don’t know if it’s happy or lonely.
She was so nervous that she didn't even trust Yu Qingyi. She was really willing to do it for Xu Shixun's sake or not to make it difficult for Yu Wen Yao to do it.
"Princess Lingqin, do you want to take it up? Rest in our camp for a few days before leaving the ground."
At this time, Shen Yuan stepped forward.
Xie Lingqin looked at Shen Yuan and looked up at the vast sky, where a ray of sunlight slowly penetrated the clouds.
"No need, let's go out immediately."
In just one hour, the people from the Southern Qi opposite retreated completely and the camp was removed, as if no one had lived there.
"Your Highness, Princess Nan and Mr. Xu have found Miss Lingqi. Now, they are heading straight to Nanqi."
On this side, in the tent, Tingfeng and Tingyu came forward to report.
"Miss Lingqin must know that you are here, Prince, you are here. Do you think she will come..." Tingyu paused and said in a low voice.
“No.”
Yu Wen Yao said this, but his eyes seemed to penetrate the camp and look at the world. At this moment, there was only Xie Lingqin's place.
Even if he can't see anything, even if he sees it, he doesn't know what to say.
He once said to protect her from the suffering of storms and rain, and to make her happy and healthy, but what he gave her...
It is pain, injury, torture.
Only now, all he can do is to shorten the time for all this.
"Since you know that she will not come to see you, and you dare not see her, let alone tell her, then I will continue to order and go back to Beirong immediately."
Beside him, Yu Qingyi paused and said, "This is the Sanwuguan area. There is the Tianji Hall and the Southern Qi side. On our side, there are only the nearly 100 guards we have. If we start..."
"I know, wait a little longer." He said.
Just a very light sentence, Yu Qingyi suddenly stopped and sighed, "Don't worry, you and her will never be a husband and wife in this life when you send her out of Beirong with your own hands."
"Or, what about miracles?"
"Unless you kill your father, unless you can change history, unless you have not poisoned Xie Lingqin, unless you have not planned to do anything to her, unless you have not personally cut Yun Yichang back then."
Yuwen Yao's pupils shrink slightly.
"unless……"
"Stop talking."
Yu Qingyi looked at Yu Wen Yao, but suddenly smiled and felt melancholy, "Du Lu, you said, are you tortured yourself? It is you who personally took care of all this, and I am extremely unwilling and disagreeing. Now, you need me to be the person who dissuaded me. Even if I agree, even if I support you, and encourage you to chase you to Nanqi now, will you go?"
Yu Wen Yao looked at Yu Qingyi and suddenly laughed.
In this world, the sadness of the abyss is, the sadness of the smile.
"You know, there is no possibility of this, I can't. Only by not loving me and hating me even more can she shoulder her mission and attack Beirong without distraction. Since I can't give her peace, I will let her have enough ability to get peace by herself."
"You are more loving than I thought."
"Love, even if I die, I love it."
"Why do you love her so much?"
"I don't know, you seem to have asked me before, but I can't say it. I just think that it's a happy thing to think of her when I close my eyes."
Yu Qingyi sighed.
The team was out soon.
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Extremely cold place.
To be continued...