good minister no brocade

?There are many snowflakes, and it is the depths of winter.

Qiye shook the snowflakes on her body, stood up, and moved a little because her hands and feet were a little stiff because she had been guarding all night.

Turn around and push open the door of the small building with a long corridor behind you.

Creaking, the slightly yellowed wooden stairs made a long sound.

"Go and rest, I'll come."

Qingming raised his slightly darkened eyelids, pulled him into his arms, and rubbed Qiye's icy hair with his chin.

"It's so cold, I've been guarding outside for another night."

Qiye stood up and patted off the remaining snowflakes on her head.

Qing Ming pushed him out the door.

"Go back and sleep for two days before coming back."

Clank~~~A sword was thrust into the wooden floor abruptly, still trembling slightly, making a clang sound.

Qiye re-entered.

"It's you who should go back. The brocade texts in the study have almost become a mountain."

Qingming looked at him, raised his left hand, drew out the soft sword on his right waist, and pointed at Qiye.

"Then don't talk too much, if you win against me, it's up to you."

Qiye sighed.He pulled out the sword embedded in the wood, pulled a sword flower, and stabbed straight through.

Qing Ming coolly tucked the hem of his clothes into his belt, without any moves, he went straight to meet him.

From fighting inside the house to fighting outside the house.

The ground that was originally well covered with snowflakes was covered with footprints and sword marks in a mess.

With a plop, Qingming's knees were pressed against Qiye's stomach, and the back of the sword lay across his throat.

"I won again. Tonight, I'm going to stay overnight."

Qiye's face turned cold.

"you dare!"

Qingming allowed Qiye to struggle, but never let him really struggle away.

"I said that those who win should be rewarded. Since you played this game with me, how can you go back on your word. Don't make me look down on you."

Looking at Qingming's domineering yet gentle smile.Seven nights pouted.

"I will never let you press me again."

Qingming puts away his smile.

"Of course the winner must be on top. If you want to stand up, you can, win me."

There were cracks on Qiye's usually indifferent face.

He clenched the sword fiercely, and raised his hand to stab.

Qingming's mouth was blocked by Qiye's at this moment.It was that tyrannical lingering again, as if they were stuck together, trying to pull them apart, tearing his lips.

"I also said, don't show a shy face in front of me."

Qiye tried hard not to breathe.

"I do not have."

"I said there is, you can't see it yourself."

Qiye turned her face away, too lazy to look at him.

"Rogue..."

The fluttering tone made Qingming suddenly show a hard but not stiff smile.

"One day, you will say you love me, love me, you can't be wrong."

Rubbing Qiye's face, Qingming turned over and pulled him up.

The snow on Nanaya's back was patted off.

"Nan Xiao has snow, but..."

When Qiye heard the words, his eyes also darkened.

"Yun Cang..."

Qingming turned his head to look upstairs, turned his head, and waved to Qiye.

"It's still the same."

"Aren't you willing to take medicine?"

Qing Ming shook his head.

"It's still the same sentence, Aoki is not good, and he doesn't eat it."

Qiye looked worried.Look upstairs at the open window.

"But, how can his body bear it?"

Qingming tilted his head in thought, and after a while, stared at Qiye without blinking.

"Yun Cang has been reluctant to see you, why don't you go?"

Qiye squinted at him

"If you don't see it, don't see it, why bother him."

Qingming showed an inexplicable smile

"It might be a pleasant surprise to see you."

Qiye ignored him, put away his sword and walked into the small building. When he went upstairs, he deliberately lightened his footsteps.

Still standing behind the open window facing the corridor, watching quietly.

In the house, the small lamp that was lit last night has not been turned off,

It's only been three or four months since I've seen each other, but that man already has a face that has been through the ages.

Only the back still likes to be straight.

Yun Cang, who was mixing the medicine, heard the sound, moved his ears, and tilted his head to make a careful distinction.

"Who!"

Qiye felt sore in her heart.

Those cloudy eyes... I still remember the first time I saw it, I almost rushed to Dongzhou.It was Qingming who held him back.

It took two full days before he calmed down.

That's right, since Yun Cang has come here, don't break his tranquility anymore.What's more, Aoki is still alive and dead waiting for them to go all out.

For Aoki...Yuncang, he actually tried poison with himself.

Mu Jinxuan, how deeply did you hurt him...

Even if she is watching him quietly now, Qiye is still as worried as she was back then.

Originally thought, Yun Cang and Mu Jinxuan finally came to the end of their hardships, and no one could separate them.

Why, it happens like this...

"Who's there..."

A dagger was stuck in the door frame in front of Qiye's eyes.

The eye sockets suddenly became hot. After all the sufferings, he has been able to practice such vigilance without any strength.

"Yuncang...it's me."

Clearly seeing the people in the room, the hand holding the medicine bowl shook, and the medicine juice flowed out of the bowl, steaming.Yun Cang shook, reached out to touch the edge of the table, put down the medicine bowl, took out a towel, and wiped the medicine juice between his hands.stood up.

This reformed simple pharmacy was steaming, Yun Cang didn't wear much, and his chest was left open regardless.Under the light, the skin is like small beads of sweat.

Under the beads of sweat, there were two hideous pink scars.

Qiye slowly opened his eyes wide, and the hand that was holding the hilt of the sword tightened instantly.

No wonder that day, Qingming suddenly covered his eyes, refusing to let him see.

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Mu Jinxuan!Man, I will leave it in your hands, what did you promise!

"Is it... Seven Nights?"

Qiye choked with sobs and hummed.

"I know you don't want to see me. I'm sorry for interrupting you. I'm leaving now."

Yun Cang frowned, with hesitation on his face.

Qiye looked at it, thinking bitterly in his heart, besides this face, how many injuries he still has.

"Qiye... I, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you as a traitor... I, hey~~~~ I don't have the face to see you."

Yun Cang sighed, sat down silently, and fumbled to get the medicine bowl.

"At the beginning, Mu Jinxuan was right, so I did the same thing. This kind of misunderstanding is not fatal, I don't mind."

Yun Cang's face turned cold.

"Qiye, let's go, you don't mind, I mind."

"You and Mu Jinxuan..."

Yun Cang suddenly slapped the table heavily.

"I don't want to hear that name right now."

"Okay, I'll kill him."

Qiye turned around, and Yun Cang stood up abruptly.

"No."

"Why not, why stop me?"

Qiye turned back and looked at Yun Cang sharply.Although he can't see it.

"Kill him, so what, can Aoki survive?"

Yun Cang rolled his cloudy eyes and looked towards the direction of the next room where Aoki was lying.

"Will his hand come back?"

Mumbling to himself made Qiye feel desolate.

"Yun Cang... why do you want to bear the guilt for him, why bother to test the poison yourself."

Yun Cang shook his head.

"Qiye, Aoki saved me. I'm just grateful. I don't have what you said to bear for someone. What right do I have to bear?"

Qiye smiled coldly and stiffly.

"Then why do you look like you are begging for death now, if your heart is not ashamed, how could you be like this."

Mu Jinxuan...he is definitely dead.

"I do not have."

"No? Then why don't you use the medicine Qingming gave you, why don't you restore your eyesight? If Qingmu doesn't wake up, don't you just want to die?"

Yun Cang was momentarily at a loss for words.

Seven nights, all guessed right.

He lowered his eyes.

As for Mu Jinxuan, he was afraid to mention these three words. He couldn't figure out why this person was so heartless that he didn't move even when he saw Aoki dying.

For Aoki's begging for death, Yun Cang believed that he had an inescapable responsibility. It was him. If it wasn't for him, Aoki would not have stayed in the imperial city. Seeing Aoki quietly swallowed the poison.

If it weren't for him, Aoki wouldn't have chopped off his hands so happily.

If it wasn't for his admiration for Jinxuan, if it wasn't for so much, he wouldn't feel guilty, he was so crazy that he came back to life for Aoki, swallowed the remaining poison in his hand, and then tried the antidote in Aoki's bag one by one.

Until I let myself go blind.

Perhaps, at that time, Aoki was also saved. If he could survive, he and Mu Jinxuan could at least meet each other.

Now, I can understand Aoki's thoughts at that time. After my heart is ashamed, death will come naturally. There is nothing to be afraid of, but it is the most enjoyable relief.

"You still miss him?"

Seven nights added aggressively.

Then capture Mu Jinxuan, kowtow to you and admit your mistake, and then kill him.

Yun Cang smiled sadly.

"He and I will never meet again in this life."

Qiye gritted her back molars.

Okay, you are reluctant, I am willing.

"Then why should you care about his life or death?"

Yun Cang raised his head, still smiling sadly.

"It's okay to kill, I get any pleasure, but you are stained with blood, I owe you, I don't want more."

Qiye finally had tears in his eyes.

Yun Cang tilted his head and laughed

"Are you going to fight and kill as soon as you come? Since I didn't want to see you at first, I don't want to be hypocritical. Don't be angry, I just drink medicine. Okay?"

Qiye still walked in.

"Yuncang, don't hurt yourself like this for that person. When your eyes are healed, I'll take you to see the far sea west of Nanxiao. The sunrise and sunset are beautiful. You must like it."

Yun Cang felt his head being touched by a slightly trembling hand.

He hummed and nodded.

"Let me try."

Seven nights trembled all over.

It's the best you can say.

"Yun Cang, you never lie to me..."

"Well, I won't lie to you."

Afterwards, Yun Cang drank the medicine that was so bitter and thick as porridge in front of Qiye.Unable to bear it, he stuck out his tongue and asked for water everywhere, which made Qiye's tight heart temporarily loosen.

After drinking the medicine, Yun Cang fell asleep.

Trying the medicine every day, he stubbornly wanted to try the medicine for Qingmu himself, and he was too lazy to sleep, his body could no longer hold on.

Gently closing the door for him, turning around, Qingming was standing at the end of the corridor, smiling at him.

Seven nights glanced at him.walk over.

When he was about to walk past Qingming, he grabbed his wrist.

Qiye turned around angrily, a slap fell in the air, Qingming blocked it.

"Is that your purpose?"

"What is my purpose? Don't forget, Yun Cang, I once had a crush on him."

"You know what he looks like now, and you expected that he would find me."

"so what."

Qing Ming pulled him into his arms, and pressed his head to his shoulder.

"Why are your eyes red. Don't feel bad."

The soft words still couldn't get rid of Qiye's anger that he was going to beat him up at this moment.

"You also know how I will behave and uncover his scars. How can you use your mind on him!"

The slap still landed on Qingming's face.

Qingming didn't move, still pressing Qiye's head.Let the cheeks swell in an instant.

"What about the result, did he drink the medicine, did he laugh?"

Qiye was taken aback.

Qingming smiled and patted his shoulder.

"If you want him to live, you have to remove the wound in his heart. Being too gentle is useless. He has held back for too long."

Qiye raised her head and looked at him.

"So, you won't let me kill Mu Jinxuan?"

Qing Ming shook his head.

"I am only responsible to Yun Cang and you. As for what you want to do, I will definitely support it. But, if you don't come back alive, I will not live."

Seven nights stared.

"You threaten me!"

Qingming nodded.

"No threat, how can you remember me."

Qiye sighed.Leaving Qingming's shoulders.

"If something happens to me, you, don't die. Otherwise, treat the following sentence as if I never said it."

Qingming frowned.After a moment, nod.

Qiye smiled, held the sword and swiped at his finger, then pressed it on Qingming's forehead.

"This is a ceremony handed down by my family, when we get married, Qingming, I love you..."

After finishing speaking, Qiye turned and left.

Qingming touched his forehead with bloodstains still warm.

wry smile.

You gave me the blood alliance, why can't you not go.If you can't even help you secretly, you will definitely not accept it.

However, he knew that he was always alone, and suddenly he felt like a family member, and it was always a happy thing to have a bond.

He knew, and Qiye knew even more, so he couldn't stop it.