The Lord God of Fast Transmigration Raiders

Ning Ye received Qin Si's letter five days later.

The letter was delivered by his specially trained flying pigeon. When he returned to the tent from the training ground, Ning Meng handed him a stack of letter paper and said, "Thank you, Young Master."

The ice cube in Ning Ye's heart shattered with a bang, his expression softened a lot, he took the letter paper and opened it to read.

When he saw the font, he was silent for a while, and then pondered it carefully. After half an hour, Ning Ye finally read Qin Si's letter.

Ning Meng felt that the master's complexion was a bit off.

Ning Meng felt a little frightened, saw Ning Ye put the letter back into his sleeve, and said lightly: "Pass the order, and now attack Beila." After a pause, he said casually: "Nangong Ming asked him to follow, he will not die on the battlefield See his luck."

Ning Meng answered in a low voice, thinking that Mr. Xie's letter contained something that made his master unhappy. He walked out of the camp holding the sword at his waist, while Ning Ye lowered his head and stroked the letter paper in his sleeve, and then I found a box, folded it neatly and put it in, and finally put the box in the dark box under the bed.

After a lapse of seven years, Beila once again remembered the fear of being once dominated by Ning Ye.

Seven years ago, Ning Ye boiled frogs in warm water, waiting for them to surrender, but today, seven years later, Ning Ye is much more aggressive, and the army he leads mercilessly kills every Beila person they can see , Even the envoys sent by Beila to express their intention to surrender and make peace were sent back with their limbs cut off and made into human sticks.

Seeing the envoy who was covered in blood and still struggling to roll around in pain, the deputy general clenched his fists, couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed Tuoba Hanling's collar, punched him hard, and said angrily, "Satisfied? ! Do you think that you alone can win Ning Ye! It's all because of you that we became like this!"

Tarba Han Ling was a little dazed and slumped on the ground.

He is a rare military genius in Beila. In Beila, no one in the military can fight against him. Beila has scarce resources, and it is also a vassal state of the Southern Dynasty. It pays a large amount of grain every year. He is For the sake of Beila, I decided to resist.

Having never fought against Ning Ye, he thought that Ning Ye was nothing more than that, but rumors made him a myth.

however……

His eyes were red, he pushed the lieutenant away fiercely, and said resolutely: "Ning Ye means that he will not accept our Beila's surrender! At this time, we can only stand up and resist! Otherwise, what awaits us is the ruin of the country and family!"

"Now it's not a question of whether I want to continue! For Beila!"

……

Beila's army knew that Ning Ye was silent and resisted like crazy. Ning Ye wanted to solve Beila again, so that Beila would never have a chance to disturb his and Xie Shaojun's life.

This battle dragged on for half a year.

In October, the sky is frosty.

In a pavilion in the Ning Mansion, with charcoal burning inside, Qin Si sat on a stone chair covered with a soft carpet, hugging the heater and wearing a cloak. The cloak was a pure white fox cloak, which Ning Ye had hunted in Beila. Seeing that he was wearing warm clothes in winter, he was sent back by someone.

The young man in Tsing Yi made tea beside him, saw him looking in Beila's direction, and smiled softly, "Is brother Shao Jun thinking about Ning Sima?"

Qin Si turned his head, "Last time he wrote, saying that he will be back soon."

While speaking, hot air came out of his mouth, he shook his head, hugged the stove tightly, and tremblingly said: "At this time in the past, it was not so cold."

Zhao Yigu poured the brewed tea into a jade porcelain white cup, put his hands in front of Qin Si, and blinked, "Have a taste?"

Qin Si hummed for a moment, took a breath, took a sip, and exclaimed: "It's very fragrant."

Zhao Yigu's eyes lit up, he supported his head, tilted his head to look outside, "If brother Shao Jun hadn't saved me, I might have died in that massacre."

It's a little embarrassing to mention this Qin Si.

At first, in order to prove whether Zhao Yigu was the medicine man of the former or the medicine man of the latter, he set up a trap and deliberately caught the wind and cold. As a result, Zhao Yigu cut off a piece of flesh without blinking his eyes when he found out.

Qin Si didn't eat that meat, but the doctor tested that it can indeed make people invulnerable to all diseases.

This made Qin Si feel a little guilty in his heart. In order to make up for it, he took Zhao Yigu to many places to visit the mountains and rivers, and he cared about Zhao Yigu on weekdays.

however……

Qin Si sighed.

It became what it is now.

Like Qin You, a very clingy child, even if he knew that he was testing him at the beginning, he was not angry.

Qin You——

The appearance of that boy appeared in his mind, and Qin Si's heart softened.

He patted Zhao Yigu's head, "It's the past, why mention him."

past events?

Ah, yes, a thing of the past.

Zhao Yigu's lips curled up slightly, a half-smile.

He poured himself a cup of tea, put it to his lips and took a sip, and put the teacup on the stone table. His snow-white face with little blood was wrapped in a large blue sweater robe, which looked very good. "A day like this is rare."

It's rare, Qin Sipo felt the same way.

Ning Ye was not in the capital for half a year, and now he is in charge of the Ning Mansion. The Xie family reckoned that Ning Ye was gone, and they wanted things every day.

He is not really thanking Shao Jun, he will naturally give what the Xie family lacks, and what the Xie family does not lack, he will not give anything else.

He acted arrogantly by himself, and offended many people.

Fortunately, there were people left by Ning Ye and the imperial concubine, and he was not a soft persimmon, so he didn't suffer much.

He yawned, and the little book boy said beside him, "Is your master sleepy?"

Qin Si lazily said: "It's a little bit, I want to go back to sleep."

"Brother Shao Jun, let's go back first." Zhao Yigu fanned the charcoal fire in front of him, "My room is too stuffy, I don't really want to go back, so stay for a while."

"Well, don't stay too long." Qin Si said: "Staying by the charcoal fire for a long time is not very good for your health."

Qin Si hugged his stove tightly and got up to leave, shrinking his neck and hurrying.

Such a cold day is really annoying.

It is the right choice to bury a few little pornographic books under the covers.

A concubine can't do such a literary thing as soaking cream and making tea in a pavilion!

He ran all the way back to the room, hugging the heater like a lifeline, not letting go, thinking in his heart that he is so cold here, and Ning Ye doesn't know how colder it is there.

There is the heat of the earth dragon in the room, and it is warm.

Qin Si sighed comfortably, "Ah, it's best to stay in the room."

He put down the stove, rubbed his hands, and called out, "Thank you."

The little book boy responded, "Huh? Young master?"

"Go get my library."

"what?"

"Hurry up!" Qin Si cast a small glance, and the little book boy hurriedly yelled, and ran to the study.

Qin Si took off his clothes and threw himself on the bed, lifted the quilt to wrap himself, and rubbed against the quilt, feeling that the quilt was like his gentle old father.

The system wondered: "Is it really that cold?"

Qin Si buried his exposed toes in the quilt and rolled them up twice, feeling that the system was talking nonsense.

After a while, the little book boy brought his spiritual opium.

Qin Si took it, opened it eagerly, looked at it for a while, and then looked satisfied.

The writing style of the ancients is so delicate that people can't stop reading it, and any erotic action can be written so implicitly and ambiguously.

After reading for an hour, his eyes were a little sour, and Qin Si smacked his lips in satisfaction and fell asleep holding the notebook.

……

When he woke up the next day, it was much warmer outside, Qin Si poked his head out from under the blanket, and called out his thanks before opening his eyes.

"Thank you, Brother Shao Jun, is he going to get up?" The young man's soft voice came into his ears.

Um?Zhao Yigu?

Qin Si opened his eyes and saw Zhao Yigu stepping into the house, the sun came out outside and was shining on Zhao Yigu.

He changed into the old green clothes and held a bunch of red chrysanthemums in his hands. Qin Si stared at the bunch of red chrysanthemums for a while, stretched himself, lifted the quilt and murmured: "Well, it seems that the emperor a few days ago The imperial concubine said that there will be a chrysanthemum appreciation party."

"En." Zhao Yigu put the flowers in a vase, turned around and said, "Brother Shao Jun, do you want me to help you get dressed?"

"Huh?" Dressing?

Qin Si thought for a moment, then shook his head, "I'll do it myself."

If it was Ning Ye, he would probably be very happy.

Xie Shaojun likes fancy clothes, the more luxurious and complicated the more he likes them, and he spends a lot of time on them every time he wears them.

This time is often the time when Qin Si misses Ning Ye the most, because Ning Ye can always dress him up as quickly as possible without any effort.

Qin Si heaved a sigh of relief when he finished wearing it.

My God, this dress is like losing half my life. I really don't understand why a big man would pursue such a thing.

Isn't it enough to pursue gold and silver? Shouldn't things like clothes be simple, easy to wear and high-end?

"Brother Shao Jun, do you want to go out for a stroll today?" Zhao Yigu who had placed the flowers turned around and asked.

Qin Si thought for a while.

It seems that today's weather is good, much better than the coldness of the previous few days. After being bored at home for so long, it's good to go out for a stroll.

"Then let's go out for a stroll," the system said.

Qin Si nodded, "Then let's go out for a stroll."

So at noon, Qin Si and Zhao Yigu walked on the street.

"A lot of people."

"The past few days were very cold, but today's weather is much better, so there are more people out shopping than usual." Zhao Yigu explained on the side.

Although the weather is getting warmer, it is still cold.

So most of the people on the street shrink back.

Qin Si saw that his body, which was not too cold before, also started to get cold.

"It's really cold." He trembled like a quail, "Sansan, aren't you cold? I feel like a warrior fighting against the cold."

The system silently watched his host pretending, then said coldly, "Not cold."

"Why don't you cooperate with me?" Qin Si was very sad when his own system was so uncooperative.

The system responded rationally: "Because I don't want to pretend to be compared, and I was struck by lightning."

Qin Si felt that this was impossible because he was pretending.

However, the next moment a thunderclap exploded in my ears.

Qin Si:! ! !

Dad I was wrong! ! !