Jade clear

When Qi Shuiyun squatted down to look at Heifeng's horseshoe, he was stumbled by the horse grass delivery cart behind him, and almost pressed his face into the horseshoe.

"General! How are you, General!" The soldier who was doing Heifeng's manicure was so frightened that he almost threw the manicure scissors away.

Qi Shuiyun propped his hands on the ground, and said with a smile, "It's okay, just watch it, don't hurt Heifeng's nails, or you won't be able to nail the horseshoe."

The guard in charge of guarding the handyman at the back was still in shock, and angrily whipped the handyman pushing the cart, and shouted: "You have bumped into the general, and you will die!"

The handyman was thrown to the ground suddenly, begging for mercy in a low voice.

Seeing this, Qi Shuiyun frowned and waved his hands, "Stop!"

He stepped forward and grabbed the handyman's hand, and pulled it up vigorously, "They are all subjugated people, so there is no distinction between high and low... Is it you? Are you still alive?"

Although I didn't look carefully when I rescued him that day, the thin and shallow scar at the corner of his eye is still fresh in my memory. A touch of evil neutralized his overly resolute brows and eyes.

"General...general, do you know me?"

Qi Shuiyun lowered his head and looked thoughtfully at the hands he was holding, which were thick and rough but warm and powerful.

Letting go of his hand calmly, Qi Shuiyun touched the thick calluses in his palm that had been honed from holding weapons all year round, and said, "I rescued you in the desert."

"Thank you! Thank you General!"

Qi Shuiyun nodded slightly and asked, "What's your name?"

The man seemed to have pondered for a while, and finally lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly: "The villain forgot to return to the general..." He pointed to his forehead with a very confused expression, where there was a small wound that was still wrapped in gauze and oozing blood , "The villain bumped into here, and I can't remember many things."

"So..." I don't know if he believed it, but he just lowered his head and turned his wrist, Qi Shuiyun smiled and remembered the scar at the corner of his eye, "Then I will give you a name, it is called Long Scar—"

The man was shocked when he heard the words, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Thank you, General, for giving me the name, Chang Hen!"

Qi Shuiyun nodded, and after explaining that Hei Feng had re-shoeed the horse, he turned around and was about to leave, as if he let out a mouthful of foul air, but his face was lonely and cold.

He didn't turn his head back, and ordered lightly: "Chang Hen will follow me from now on, and be my personal bodyguard."

Give an order, and it didn't take long for Shen Ye to hear the news. He didn't have so many twists and turns, and said directly: "Why, what's wrong with that kid?"

Qi Shuiyun didn't look up, it seemed that the person was just wiping the blade carefully, and replied calmly, "He's an interesting person."

He put down the wipe, and slowly picked up the knife. If it weren't for the unusually prominent knuckles caused by holding a knife and a gun all year round, if it wasn't for too many new wounds and old marks, this should be a pair of beautiful and delicate hands.

He looked at his hand, and said quietly: "Shen Ye, can you imagine that the laceration on his tiger's mouth is heavier than mine, and even the callus on his palm is thicker than mine, and I'm sure, it's a weapon hands are hands that can kill."

Shen Ye stared straight, and said in disbelief: "Then are you crazy? You still want to keep him by your side?!"

"Having him out of my sight is the real concern."

Shen Ye lowered his eyes quietly, his tall figure stood against the light, and his murderous aura was fully revealed: "Don't worry about this matter, I'll clean him up tonight!"

"This is an opportunity God gave us. The generals of the garrison are in our hands. I don't think it will be too far before we take back Mo Chuan."

"You mean he's..."

"I can't think of a second person like this."

The two looked at each other and said a name at the same time: "—Si Qingnan."

*******

At Qi Shuiyun's request, even Chang Hen's bedding must be rolled up in the general's tent. It is said that because he is a personal guard, he must not leave his sight for a moment.

Chang Hen was flattered, and then asked very honestly: "The general is convenient or when he takes a bath, should I also stand by?"

General Qi's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and said, "Well, I must see you anytime and anywhere."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Qi Shuiyun actually saw a trace of excitement from that obedient face, and he obediently replied: "No."

Then Qi Shuiyun quickly understood what self-inflicted evil was.

In the second half of the night, he lay on the couch and almost suffered from internal injuries. He got off the couch and kicked the person who was sleeping on the ground without thinking.

After confirming that he was in a deep sleep, Qi Shuiyun took a deep breath, walked out of the tent with a sullen face, found a secluded place in the dark, lifted his robe and began to drain the water.

Just as he was concentrating on releasing freely, an indistinct voice sounded like a ghost behind him: "Why doesn't the general call me when he wakes up at night? The general said that he should see me anytime, anywhere."

The blue veins on Qi Shuiyun's forehead showed faint signs of bursting out, but his hands kept moving, and he still calmly went about his own business.

In the quiet night, the night wind is not as cold as usual, and the sound of rushing water makes people imagine.

Qi Shuiyun heard the voice behind him again: "General, I also want to make things convenient."

"...Hmm." His thoughts were already spinning, he couldn't figure out what the other party's intentions were, so he could only stand on guard, and the soldiers came to cover him up.

Chang Hen yawned, rubbed his eyes and lifted his robe beside Qi Shuiyun, the sound of running water was clear and cheerful.

Chang Hen curled the corner of his mouth, and praised honestly: "The general's brother is so white and clean, so pretty, I haven't seen any brother who is prettier than the general's!"

Qi Shuiyun followed his gaze and landed on the work in his hands, shook calmly, put away his trousers and put on his robe without changing his face, turned his head to stare at his brother and said: "Your brother is also born Very handsome, I can't compare."

Chang Hen seemed to be unaware of Qi Shuiyun's air-conditioning, and even said seriously: "General Tian Hei probably didn't see it clearly. My mother said that my brother is stupid and strong, not as aura as General..."

"Didn't you lose your memory?" Qi Shuiyun raised his eyebrows.

"My mother can't forget it, even after she dies." She said with a deep expression, not doubting him.

After being silent for a while, Qi Shuiyun asked again: "Why haven't you finished yet?"

Chang Hen said: "I've held it in for a long time, the general said that it must be anytime, anywhere..."

Qi Shuiyun interrupted him thoughtfully: "Go back to sleep."

Chang Hen finally cleared his inventory, followed behind Qi Shuiyun respectfully, the two entered the tent again, Chang Hen hesitated and said: "General, do you really not need me to watch the night outside the tent?"

Qi Shuiyun covered his body with the fur, closed his eyes and said, "Nah, sleep."

Qi Shuiyun turned sideways and looked at the person who had already laid down and fell asleep on the ground. When he entered the tent, the curtains were not tightly covered, and the clear moonlight unique to the desert leaked in through the thin gap. The profile of the profile face is resolute and tough, and it is reflected in Qi Shuiyun's eyes little by little.

Qi Shuiyun thought, he should have seen this person before.

That year, he was 15 years old, the most vigorous age. He heard that the restless barbarians in the south went north to provoke him, so he volunteered to put on his armor in front of all civil and military officials.

The young man's high-spirited voice reverberated over the decayed and numb court, deafening: "What no one wants to do, what no one dares to do, let me do it! The uncooled blood of my northern man should be sprinkled on On the battlefield, sprinkle it on the land of my hometown!"

The precipitous Changyao Pass, the horseshoes are galloping, and the dust is flying. Among the thousands of troops, he holds a red-tasseled spear as if the god of death descends. With a wave, the man couldn't dodge in time and was wiped on the face. The shocked general fought hard to resist the blows and clashed violently!

The general was thrown off his horse with blood on his face, and the red tassel on the helmet of the 15-year-old boy was blown up in the wind. He sat on the horse and looked down at the man, with the point of the gun aimed at his heart, allowing no room for maneuver He said coldly: "You have two choices, die—or lead your soldiers to retreat, sign a covenant with me, and never offend me Daqi again!"

The man covered the corners of his eyes, as if he didn't care about the current dangerous situation, and asked with a frank smile: "When did Qi State have your general? What's your name?"

The boy withdrew his pistol, and his immature but handsome face under the scorching sun was still as cold as ice, impersonal and without fireworks.

"Then just remember, with me, Qi Shuiyun, I will defend every inch of Daqi's territory!"

Qi Shuiyun remembered that at that time, that person promised to retreat, and when he looked back through the dark crowd, he looked at him, there was no unwillingness or anger in his eyes, but madness, a kind of madness that was determined to win.

What exactly is he aiming for...

The memory came back, Qi Shuiyun was half asleep and half awake in a daze, he hadn't fallen asleep for many years, and last night he had a dream unexpectedly, it was because of a person who couldn't even remember his face.

The light penetrating through the gap in the curtain became brighter and brighter. Qi Shuiyun struggled to open his eyelids. In a trance, there seemed to be a person standing silently beside the couch. The person was getting closer and closer, and he could even faintly smell the sweat and sweat on his body. The smell mixed with blood.

Before Changhen had time to react, he was suddenly strangled by Qi Shuiyun's neck in a rage, with such force that his feet almost left the ground.

Qi Shuiyun said in a deep voice: "It really is you!"

Chang Hen shook his head vigorously, trying to open his fingers, his face turned pale, and he couldn't make up a complete sentence.

Seeing his appearance, Qi Shuiyun couldn't help frowning, seeing that he was holding the fur that covered his body last night, he let go of his hand immediately, and he knelt down on the ground coughing earth-shatteringly.

"Cough cough...cough cough...the general wakes up so angry cough cough"

"Why are you standing next to my couch! It's your luck that I didn't kill you!"

"...It's getting colder in the morning, I'm afraid the general will be cold, so I want to cover the general...cough cough" He drooped his head aggrievedly, folded the fur in his hand and put it on the couch.

Qi Shuiyun felt that he might be crazy, and a big man was wronged and complained silently. Not only did he not feel disobedient, but he felt that this silly thing was very similar to the old rhubarb.

Every time he forgets to add meat and bones to rhubarb, it will show this expression, extremely wronged, trying to arouse his affection.

Suddenly, he felt that this man was not so hideous, but kind. He should really thank Rhubarb!

Qi Shuiyun said angrily: "Get out! Don't let me see you!"

Chang Hen raised his head, and the purple finger prints on his neck were clearly visible, and he said with embarrassment: "The general said that I must..."

Qi Shuiyun regretted it, he shouldn't have shown mercy just now!

The author has something to say:

Regarding the setting of the general, um, the queen was supposed to be accepted...if I was not careful, I couldn't hold back and became very gentle

Because I like gentle people~

May everyone be treated with tenderness, and I wish you a happy Qixi Festival in advance, wood~