Green tea sick beauty after whitening

According to the route map given by Liu Xianyang, the place where Qu Changlu and the others cut off the grain and grass should be near Sanling. At this time, the mountain has not yet entered winter, but the climate in the mountain is cold, and there has been light snowfall, making it even more difficult to find people.

Jing Qianjiang was so anxious that he galloped his horse, and he was riding a horse of thousands of miles. He quickly left all the attendants behind him, and rushed into a chaotic army following the sound.

Jing Qianjiang has come all the way, and has conceived many possible reasons for the accident in his mind.

Either Liu Xianyang changed his mind temporarily, or there were experts hidden in the escort team.

Or perhaps Su Xuan's affairs were not done well, which made Zhu Chengluan aware of the clues, so he sent someone to intercept Qu Changcheng.

But after he found the place, he never expected that there would be a three-party melee scene in front of him.

The people who intercepted the food on Qu Chang's side, the people who escorted the food from the cottage, and a group of black-clothed men who appeared out of nowhere, fought on all sides, but there was no sign of the grain truck and Qu Chang's negative.

Jing Qianjiang was extremely perplexed by this scene, but he was so worried about Qu Changshou that he didn't even think about it. He broke into the battle single-handedly and forcibly broke into the battle. He even chopped off several men in black and rushed forward.

While running fast, he thought about Qu Chang's character in his heart, imagining where he should go at this time, and sure enough, he turned another corner, and saw a few men in black surrounded by a few men in black on a mountainside. The length of the song is negative.

The situation is already very unfavorable for him at this moment, not only is there a small number of enemies, but Qu Changshou doesn't even have a weapon in his hand, only holding a branch.

The man in black opposite him was already slashing towards him with a steel knife in his hand.

The sound of the breaking wind was sharp and piercing, showing the fierceness of the sword. Faced with such a situation, Qu Chang's demeanor remained calm.

At this time, if anyone was watching the battle, they would have exclaimed, thinking that Qu Changshou had lost his head in a hurry to resist with a branch and a steel knife.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the branch collided with the knife, the delicate side slid directly along the surface of the knife, reducing the determination, but suddenly bursting with true energy.

The long knife was thrown out of his hand immediately, and after being caught by Qu Changhong, he drew a circular arc with his backhand without blinking, and the encirclement circle centered on him was immediately cut through.

Seeing that he was about to win, at this moment, a man in black who had been watching the battle gave a soft "Hey", and suddenly jumped into the battle circle, without saying a word, he slapped Qu Chang's back with his palm .

This person is currently the most skillful among the men in black. At the beginning, he didn't know whether he was self-confident or contemptuous.

Qu Chang's disadvantage lies in his poor health, so when he fights with people, he uses more skill and rarely resists hard, but this time he can't avoid it, and there are other people's swords greeting him beside him.

Qu Chang negative weighed decisively for a moment, let go of the two deadly long swords, and turned around at the same time to take the palm forcefully.

At this moment, a figure flashed diagonally and stood between Qu Changluo and the man in black.

It was Jing Qianjiang.

In order to block Qu Zhang's attack, he didn't even have time to raise his palm to greet him, so he directly punched him hard with his chest.

He didn't even hum, and also took advantage of the moment when his opponent was shocked, he raised his palm and slapped, forcing the man in black to vomit blood and back away.

At the same time, Jing Qianjiang took advantage of the momentum and leaped backwards, grabbed Qu Changying's arm, led him onto the horse, and said, "Let's go!"

He blocked the move to save people very quickly, Qu Changlu sat on the horseback, his face was heavy and no expression could be seen.

He looked back, just in time to see the man in black who was beaten and vomited blood by Jing Qianjiang also raised his head.

With a sneer, Qu Zhang took out the knife from Jing Qianjiang's waist with his backhand, and threw it directly at the man in black through his fingertips.

With a "poof", the blade pierced into the flesh, pierced through the chest, and hit the heart.

The man in black hadn't recovered from Jing Qianjiang's palm, and had already fallen to the ground and died.

Ma Er ran out with Qu Chang negative and Jing Qian Jiang.

Both of them had no time to speak, Qu Chang took control of the reins, and ran forward turning left and right, throwing off the pursuers behind.

Sitting behind him, Jing Qianjiang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood almost sprayed on the back of Qu Chang's neck.

He quickly raised his arms, covered his face with his sleeves, and spat out the blood.

Finally reached a forest under the hillside, Qu Changlu reined in the reins.

He jumped off the horse, swayed his body, supported the horse and lowered his head and coughed a few times.

Jing Qianjiang hurriedly said: "Slow down, slow down, are you injured?"

Qu Zhang coughed negatively, "No."

He raised his hand at Jing Qianjiang: "You also come down first."

Jing Qianjiang had severe pain in his chest, and his movements were a little slow for a while, but now he was sitting on the horseback, looking at Qu Changcheng standing below waiting for him, he couldn't help smiling, with an indescribable peace and joy in his heart.

Jing Qianjiang stretched out his hand to hold Qu Chang's hand. He held onto Qu Chang's hand very tightly, but he didn't borrow any strength from him.

Qu Chang said: "Your injury can't withstand the bumps, let the horse walk by itself."

Jing Qianjiang shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that I would drag you down one day."

Qu Chang negative said coldly: "It deserves it. At that time, I hadn't had time to fight against him. If you didn't show up, I wouldn't lose."

Facing his sarcasm, Jing Qianjiang just smiled and said, "I know you won't lose, but your body hasn't fully recovered yet, so it's good to be able to move your true energy less."

He paused, and then said: "Actually, if you want to get away by yourself, just leave me here and you can just ride on the horse. When you go back, someone will pick me up."

It was only then that Qu Chang negative understood what Jing Qianjiang was laughing at before. He stared at him for a moment, and then suddenly smiled too, with the tip of his eyebrows slanting into his temples, and the corners of his lips curved softly.

He said slowly, "Then why am I willing to..."

This smile was so terrible that Jing Qianjiang was caught by the blood foam in his throat, and coughed violently.

Qu Changyin seemed to be a little complacent in pulling back a round, and ignored him, got up and turned around.

When Jing Qianjiang finished coughing, he turned back and said, "Your injury needs to be treated as soon as possible. There seems to be a cave on the mountainside ahead. Go in and wait for reinforcements."

He raised his eyebrows and turned his back: "Come on, I'll carry you."

Jing Qianjiang said: "No need..."

Qu Chang said: "With your injury, if you want to leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to arrive tomorrow, so stop talking nonsense and come up."

This is the second time that Qu Chang negative carried him, the first time was the first time they met.

Coincidentally, it was also in this icy and crystal clear snow field.

Jing Qianjiang didn't say anything more, and after a while, he carefully put his hand on Qu Chang's shoulder, as if the other party was the one who was seriously injured.

When he completely wrapped his arms around Qu Chang's neck, both of them seemed to be in a daze, and it was like going back in time in a trance, and an indescribable confusion surged in their hearts.

Going around and going around, so many years have passed.

Even if you go back to your youth, it is difficult to regain your youthful state of mind.

Qu Chang carried Jing Qianjiang to the cave.

Obviously the person walking was Qu Changlu, but Jing Qianjiang was lying on his shoulder, but she was so nervous that her palms were sweating.

His current feeling is like a beggar who is used to wandering and suddenly sleeps on a precious jade bed. He likes and fears in his heart. The opponent was crushed.

Can't wait for this road to end soon.

But with his chin resting on his shoulder and his face pressed against his profile, feeling the familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere, he unconsciously hoped that this kind of intimacy could be longer.

In the end, after Qu Changlu put him down, both of them were exhausted and breathed a sigh of relief.

Qu Chang negative turned his head to the side and gave Jing Qianjiang a cold look, probably thinking that he didn't have any strength, and he looked exhausted, which was very hateful.

Jing Qianjiang couldn't help laughing, laughed twice, and couldn't help coughing again.

Qu Chang said: "Just lean on this rock and don't move."

He directly reached out to untie Jing Qianjiang's clothes, Jing Qianjiang's body froze, and he really didn't dare to move now, allowing Qu Changlong to tear his front placket open, revealing his naked chest and a clear black-blue palm print on it .

Qu Chang negative groaned slightly, and pressed his fingers around his palm injury to make sure that the ribs were not broken. Then he took out a bottle of pills from his sleeve, crushed a few pills, melted them with snow water, and applied them on Jing Qianjiang's face. wound.

This is the analgesic pill he usually takes when he is seriously ill. External application at this time can also play a role in relieving pain and reducing swelling.

As soon as the medicine was applied, Jing Qianjiang felt a burst of numbness in the wound, and the knife-like pain just now subsided a lot. The only thing he could feel was Qu Chang's fingers pressing on his chest, which felt warm and cool to the touch.

The pressing when applying the medicine was almost like teasing, his clothes were half-uncovered, and his long-slung posture seemed to be close to his arms, the faint breath came from his body, and the sleeves brushed his skin from time to time.

The scene was like some shameful and sweet dream that only occurs at night.

Jing Qianjiang's heart fluttered, and he felt dirty again, so he coughed dryly, looked away from his chest, and looked at Qu Chang's face, and suddenly found that his forehead was already sweating slightly.

Jing Qianjiang couldn't help raising his sleeves, wiped Qu Chang's forehead, and said softly, "I'm sorry, are you tired?"

Qu Zhang smiled: "It's tiring. But at least His Royal Highness King Jing didn't die because of me. I'm so relieved."

Jing Qianjiang smiled lowly, covered his clothes and sat up straight, saying, "I'm fine."

At this time, he remembered to ask: "How did this happen, who are those who came to attack?"

When this matter was mentioned, Qu Chang's brows were filled with a faint joy, and he said, "We are from the Western Qiang."

Jing Qianjiang's expression tightened: "Why are they here, are you sure?"

Those men in black were all covered, and he ran all the way to look for Qu Changling. At that time, he saw and killed each other. He didn't go into the details at all, but Qu Changling would not ignore these details even if the sky fell.

Qu Chang said: "These people are all tall and stout, and I saw several corpses in a row, all of them had high noses and deep eyes, and there were animal tattoos on their bodies. It belongs to Xiqiang, so there will be no problem."

Jing Qianjiang frowned: "Now that the two countries are at war, they need a lot of supplies. Could it be that they are also here for food? But this is not a border. Even if the food is robbed, it is not too far away? How to transport it back? ?”

A smile appeared on Qu Chang's lips: "Isn't it a dream to grab food from me?"

Jing Qianjiang said: "But I didn't see those grain trucks?"

Qu Chang negative said: "Because the soldiers are divided into two groups, they are chasing me here, and the grain carts have already been transported back through the small road."

What he said was brief, Jing Qianjiang recalled the words several times in his heart, and suddenly understood what Qu Changnegative meant.

He asked: "You mean, you divided up some of your men first and transported the food away. In order to prevent others from robbing the food, you used yourself as bait to divert all the combat power here?"

Qu Chang negatively said with emotion: "Yes, I have caused myself to fall into this situation. Don't come to save me next time, you see, every time you put your heart into me, it is always wasted. To be honest, All your actions are beyond my expectation, and I am helpless."

His words were like a pot of snow water, which poured out all the sweetness, heartbeat, desire and tacit understanding that had been born in the dark just now, leaving only the truth wrapped in silver outside the cave in front of him.

He is always like this, only willing to indulge people for a moment.

Jing Qianjiang was speechless for a while, and Qu Chang took a look at him and said, "You don't have to do that, I didn't ask you to come here. You have known me for so many years, you should know my style, and you don't have to worry about me in the future."

"I don't know about you. After all these years, I haven't seen it through."

Jing Qianjiang sighed: "Young Master Qu, I really want to ask, since you are so selfish, indifferent, ruthless, and don't care about the lives of others, why are you trying so hard to keep those food? Are you planning to eat it yourself, or will you starve to death if you don't eat it? Do you think that if you bring food to the hungry people, you will be rewarded by the court?"

"As long as you cooperate with Zhu Chengluan and watch the refugees being slaughtered, and the matter is resolved, you can easily get promoted and make a fortune—isn't that what you always want?"

He had never used his talent to use his strength on his sweetheart before, and when he used it suddenly, even Qu Changluo was stunned.

Jing Qianjiang said: "And me, haven't you been using me all the time? Don't you disregard the old friendship? Then why do you reject me thousands of miles away? A person like me with special status, real power in his hand, and willing to serve You dead man, as long as he gives you a little bit of sweetness, he can still serve you, Mr. Qu, for a long time!"

He stared at Qu Chang negative: "Is it that difficult to admit that you don't want the people to suffer so hard, to admit that you don't want to hurt me, and that's why you always want to push me away?"

Qu Zhangcheng laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Your Highness, you think I am too great!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to get up: "Come on, I think you're in good spirits, so just stay here and raise yourself, I'll go first."

It's just that before he could stand up completely, Jing Qianjiang grabbed his arm and pulled him into his arms.

His strength was not like that of a wounded person at all, Qu Chang was caught off guard and directly hit Jing Qianjiang's chest, and the smell of medicine overflowed.

It should be very painful, but Jing Qianjiang didn't blink, he hugged Qu Changcheng tightly from behind, and said softly: "It's always like this, I have thought of this, I have thought of that, what about you?" ?”

He hugged Qu Chang negative tightly, and said in a choked tone: "We have known each other since we were young, how could I not know you? You have always been unconvinced in your heart, unwilling to let your fate be manipulated by others, and also hated those who casually sacrificed the lives of others People, you want to climb up, go forward, step on them all, and wash away the grief and powerlessness of the year."

"After so many years, you have not changed, you are still you."

In fact, Qu Chang's temperament has always been sharp and intense.

When he was 11 years old, he was abandoned in the chaos of war. He watched his relatives go away. He never begged to stay with him in embarrassment.

Later, when the patriarch of the Baiyi tribe passed away, Bangzhi wanted to seize the throne and led his men to surround the village in order to subdue those who supported Jing Qianjiang, the patriarch's bloodline, but he stood up calmly and replied, "I have never been attached to this place. "

Qi Hui tried his best to Qu Changshou, and hinted in every possible way that as long as he is willing to show some words, he will have the power and glory at his fingertips, but everything that Qu Changshou has is actually obtained through his life-and-death feats.

He was born with a beautiful heart, but he was sick and rough. He possessed it again and again, and without hesitating, he threw away the hard-earned things for a certain persistence.

At the banquet with Zhu Chengluan at the banquet, Jing Qianjiang had thought that if this was a real young man with a heart of Qu, after hearing what the other party said, he would get up and leave his seat, and walk away in a huff.

But now he has learned to bear with the city government, and he can laugh and exchange drinks with the people he hates.

But Jing Qianjiang watched him turn around and prepared food and grass with all his heart. This was a life that was hard to earn after spending a lifetime doing tasks.

He knew that the young man back then hadn't changed at all, he just lived in the hard shell of Qu Chang's heart, protecting that innocence, enthusiasm and no regrets.

He refuses others to understand him, but in fact, he expects someone to understand him.

On the other hand, I have become more and more sharp and mean over the years.

Ever since I met Qu Changcheng, I know what it means to ask for nothing, and there is nowhere to miss;

Since the mother and grandfather passed away one after another, the tribe had turmoil;

Ever since I felt the cruelty of killing on the battlefield and the misery of the people;

Ever since... Qu Changsha died.

Only then did he begin to understand the powerlessness and unwillingness of the other party.

So is he now.

He hates this world, hates the darkness in front of him, and loves the person in his arms the most.

Jing Qianjiang freed his hand, gropingly stroked Qu Chang's chest from behind, and pressed his heart.

"You always feel that others don't understand you, but Qu Changshou, why do you think I like you? Do I not know what the person I like is like? You have important things to accomplish, and what you want to do is to No matter what the price is, you don’t allow others to get close to you, because you don’t want to turn the person you get close to into a price to pay, you only have yourself, so you can move forward without hesitation.”

"But..." Jing Qianjiang clasped his shoulders, forcing him to turn around and meet each other face to face, "Why do you always neglect yourself and sacrifice yourself so much, Qu Changlu..."

His fingers caressed the other person's face: "You are obviously more precious than anything else, more important than anything else. You know, in order to see you again, I am also willing to give everything."