when will i see you again

There were only the two of them left in the carriage. Shen Qingjue was afraid that Xie Bingyuan would catch cold when traveling, so the carriage he chose was also very warm and cold-resistant, from the gorgeous curtains to the thick blankets in the carriage, to the charcoal brazier in the carriage, they were all very tight. against the cold outside.Both of them wore thick robes and fox fur before going out, so Xie Bingyuan was already sweating a little while sitting in the carriage.

"Go down for a walk?" Seeing that she was a little hot, Shen Qingjue asked her with a sideways face.Xie Bingyuan has always been quiet and indifferent, even if it was already a little hot, she would not take the initiative to speak, if Shen Qingjue hadn't asked, she might have remained silent until she returned home.

"Well, it's a bit boring."

So the two got out of the carriage and walked to this long street with no one around.Shen Qingjue waved his hand, and the coachman left in a sensible manner, the ground was covered with snow, because this place was already close to the General's Mansion, so there were very few vendors on this road, only some restaurants or mansions with gradually different steps.

It has been stipulated since the old Chu that the steps at the entrance of official mansions are divided according to the level of rank. For example, the first-rank minister has seven stone steps, and the smallest seventh-rank is one step. The higher the steps in front of the door, the more representative the household is. The family's wealth, ordinary people are secretly amazed to see a family with two or three steps, so don't think about their reaction when they see eight steps in front of Shen Qingjue's door.

"Here, throwing a snow dumpling casually will hit an official Dai Wusha."

Shen Qingjue walked and said comfortably.

"Oh? Is that so?" Xie Bingyuan was careless, but bent down and grabbed a handful of snow, pressed it slightly, and there was already a formed but not firm snowball in the palm of her hand.

Seeing her movements, Shen Qingjue hurriedly pulled up the fox fur to wrap up the inner garment, but Xie Bingyuan didn't give her a chance, and with a wave of his hand, he slammed the snowball on her chest hard.

"It is indeed, and this black hat is not small."

"...Murder my husband." Shen Qingjue hadn't finished speaking when he saw Xie Bingyuan pick up another snow dumpling, and before she could dodge, he slammed it lightly on her inner robe.

"Forgive me." While hiding, Shen Qingjue gently raised the snow with his hand and threw it on her clothes.

In fact, if she wanted to hide, two of Xie Bingyuan's snowballs would not be able to touch her robe, but if the wife wanted to hit her, how could she hide?It's not that she doesn't understand the so-called fun, if she uses lightness kung fu to move around, and even smashes it back hard, wouldn't she be no different from those street guys who can't get a wife?

Xie Bingyuan stood straight and hit her with a snow dumpling, still like a green bamboo in the snow, so clear and elegant that people couldn't look away, Shen Qingjue was no exception, I just felt that she was standing there, Like a fairy.

The bright moon was in the sky, the stars were few and far between, and after the moonlight shone on the snow, the surroundings looked like daytime.

In a restaurant on the street behind the two of them, the window was pushed open a crack, and a sharp arrow was silently handed out. Against the backdrop of the moonlight, it shone sharply and coldly.

The arrow was aimed at Xie Bingyuan's back, and the hand of the crossbow was loosened, and the arrow shot out with an iron body. Because it was full of strength and well-made, it was specially used for assassination, so the speed was very fast, and the sound of breaking the wind And very small.

The people upstairs were insidious and cunning, just waiting for the arrow to shoot through Xie Bingyuan's wide-open back.

As soon as Shen Qingjue dodged a limp snow dumpling with a smile, he saw a cold light flash behind Xie Bingyuan's back. She didn't hesitate at all, but a huge fear suddenly imprisoned her consciousness. All the seven peach blossom-shaped concealed weapons that had been used were used, and several long cuts were drawn on the sleeves due to excessive force.

But it didn't work.

Leng Jian is too fast.

Her hidden weapon shot out majesticly and hit the iron arrow three times, but only three of the seven shots hit. She stood sideways to Xie Bingyuan, and it was too late to rush over to block the arrow for her.

In fact, if these three hidden weapons hit any ordinary arrow, even if the arrow cannot be knocked down directly, it is still possible to change the trajectory of the iron arrow.

But this vicious cold arrow is so powerful and fast, Shen Qingjue has only seen it once in two lifetimes.

That was the arrow shot from behind in Manwu Prefecture in her previous life.How similar?At that time, if the ten spirits hadn't blocked her for her, she would have died in Huangquan long ago.

But these three hidden weapons obviously also played a role.

The cold arrow deflected a small arc and passed by Xie Bingyuan's left rib. The arrow tore through her clothes, and then pierced Xie Bingyuan's flesh. Even, it was firmly nailed to the snow not far away.

Shen Qingjue rushed forward, his face and movements were panicked like never before.

She hugged her and knelt softly on the ground.

"How? How? Tell me?!" Shen Qingjue gently poked her face, as if afraid that she would fall asleep.

"Flesh wounds... nothing serious." The severe pain invaded her brain like waves, and she tried hard to open her eyes, but she still couldn't do it.

"How do you know it's a flesh wound? Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Shen Qingjue used a dagger to cut open the clothes on her left upper body, moved her body to his thigh, and after exposing the wound, he bent down and lowered his head to get close to it.

Xie Bingyuan still had reason, so she naturally knew what she was going to do, she pushed Shen Qingjue hard to push her away, but more blood flowed from the wound because of the traction.

Shen Qingjue raised his head and glanced at her fiercely, his eyes were slightly red.

She was about to continue lowering her head to suck the wound on Xie Bingyuan's chest, but Xie Bingyuan pushed her chest with her left hand to block it, and she said in a low voice, "No."

"What to do if it's poisonous!" Shen Qingjue frowned, and spoke very loudly, almost growling at her.

"No." Xie Bingyuan still pushed Shen Qingjue.

The dark guard who noticed that something was wrong came over from the storm, and the aura around him brought up patches of snow.

"Damn it!"

Shen Qingjue didn't say much, she couldn't hold back Xie Bingyuan, so she hugged her horizontally and ran all the way, the gate of the general's mansion was closed, Shen Qingjue was impatient, jumped into the air, jumped over the high wall and ran all the way, within a quarter of an hour she was out. A thin sweat.

The secret guard had already returned to the mansion to inform the doctor that she broke in, and the room was full of doctors rushing up, Shen Qingjue took two steps, gently placed Xie Bingyuan on the bed, sat aside and held her hand.

"Go ahead, I'm right here."

Seeing what she meant, it seemed that she didn't want the people on the couch to make any mistakes, and she wanted to personally supervise.

Because Shen Qingjue is a woman, there are always women in her family's doctors, if any more hidden parts are injured, the doctors don't have to be embarrassed when treating them.

This female doctor was neat and tidy. After washing her hands, she began to peel off Xie Bingyuan's coat, because her movements would inevitably affect her hands. It was already very difficult for Xie Bingyuan to endure the pain, and she was holding Shen Qingjue's hand more and more vigorously. big.

Her sanity was very clear, and she did not experience the symptoms of prostration and dizziness caused by poisoning, but the blood loss from the wound made her look like a faded flower, and her lips began to turn white.

Xie Bingyuan was amazing, an ordinary woman would have fainted from fright, but she was calm and calm, always keeping silent like Shen Qingjue.

The female doctor had a look of respect in her eyes, and her movements became more and more agile, and she was still replying Shen Qingjue's somewhat long-winded questions between cleaning and bandaging.

"poisonous?"

"Back to the general, not at all."

"Are you sure? Don't check?"

"Returning to the general, this kind of dark arrow is extremely fierce and domineering. It is no less than the most powerful poison. In addition, the arrow and the body of the arrow are specially made. Even if it is soaked in poison, there will not be much venom left. Moreover, I have carefully checked it, please. Don't worry, General."

"Take it easy"

"Yes, General."

Hearing this, Shen Qingjue barely felt at ease.

When the doctor finished treating the wound and left, only the two of them were left in the room, surrounded by a faint smell of blood, Shen Qingjue still sat by the bed and remained silent.

"I'm fine." Instead, Xie Bingyuan spoke to comfort her first.

"En, um." Shen Qingjue pursed his lips, and hummed twice.

"I'm sorry." She lowered her head and stared at the two hands she was holding with Xie Bingyuan.

"You are stupid, what are you saying sorry for?"

"If it wasn't for me...you wouldn't..."

After hearing this, Xie Bingyuan smiled, "What are you doing, maybe some people are jealous of me because they think I'm pretty and powerful."

Shen Qingjue also laughed, his eyes sparkling, "Well, that's natural

"But if the arrowhead is poisonous, I'm afraid I'll go crazy."

"If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I'd have been pierced by an iron arrow. It's thanks to you that I can lie here and talk." Xie Bingyuan looked tired, but she still insisted on talking to Shen Qingjue.

"Well, are you sleepy? Get some sleep, I'll be here, and I won't go there."

It's already late at night, and I don't know if the next day has passed.Shen Qingjue sat on the edge of the bed, watching Xie Bingyuan gently close her eyes and fall asleep, her hands still tightly holding hers.

I don't know where the love started and went deep, and I was talking about Xie Bingyuan. Xie Bingyuan didn't mention her dreams many times, and she didn't mention her past and present lives, so Xie Bingyuan has always loved her with restraint and politeness. There is not enough weight for Shen Qingjue to treat her as usual.Shen Qingjue understands all this, so after she wakes up, she will find an opportunity to tell her in detail.

Sometimes Shen Qingjue would also think, is she reborn?She had lived it all over again, this time using a different angle, she found clues that could turn the world upside down, and the doubts in her heart about some people also made her restless.

Xie Bingyuan was like an orchid in the empty valley when she was awake, and she fell asleep like a monk meditating peacefully. Today, she was breathing heavily after falling asleep.Shen Qingjue let go of her hand, helped her tuck her arms back into the quilt, got up gently, pushed the door and walked out.

A few steps away from the promenade, with every step she takes, the hostility on her body increases, the cold wind blows, she only wears this thin robe, and there is still blood on Xie Bingyuan's body that has solidified , the sleeves torn by the hidden weapon were blown by the wind, she walked to her study step by step, and there was already a crowd of people kneeling outside the door.

The author has something to say: I forgot to say something emmmmm from July [-]st to [-]th. If there is no accident, it will be updated daily in July.

[Just say it, and you can't go back on your word, or you will get fat emmm]

I'm not happy in my heart, counting the last month, I haven't updated for four or five days, but I'm back!I'm the lovely white rain again.