Weicheng snow

Forced by Mr. Dugu's aura, Yi Qingchen took two steps back unconsciously, then froze on the spot, showing an expression of disbelief, Hua Shenchi looked at Mr. Dugu, and said coldly, "How do you know?"

Mr. Dugu smiled lightly, "Talking from experience. So Mr. Yi, are you sure you want to leave Weicheng?"

Yi Qingchen subconsciously wanted to answer "Yes", but Hua Shenchi said to him first, "Stay in Weicheng."

Yi Qingchen and Hua Shenchi looked at each other and said, "Xiaoqian is there."

Hua Shenchi closed his eyes, and sighed helplessly, "I'll bring him back for you."

"Based on Mr. Shen Chi's words, I'm afraid it's unlikely." Mr. Dugu interjected, shaking his folding fan, "After all, in that child's heart, everyone except Mr. Kaiyi is an enemy, and it is absolutely impossible to be merciful. I will roughly calculate Forget it, even if the southward marching army can win, at most there will be only [-]% left in the end, Mr. Shen Chi, can you guarantee that you are among the [-]%?"

Yi Qingchen questioned, "Why [-]%? Our number is obviously much larger than theirs."

Mr. Dugu sighed with a chuckle upon hearing this, "If we start the war by surprise before the news leaks, maybe [-]% of them will be left. If they are allowed to retreat to the southern border...the war will be different again."

Yi Qingchen was so entangled in his heart that he couldn't even listen to Hua Shenchi's persuasion, he just closed his eyes and went through the process of exterminating the Food Marrow Sect ten years ago like a revolving lantern in his mind.

He was never afraid of death, and never thought of living alone. If Hua Chenchi was in danger, how could he be safe in Weicheng?

What's more, Murong Qian is still in southern Xinjiang.

He knew that Murong Qian was the guardian of the marrow sect. He had noticed it a long time ago, but he never dared to face it. He thought that after seeing him, Murong Qian would let go of his obsessions a little bit, and he could do the same. Slowly the hatred in his heart melted away, but he still didn't understand that child too well.

In the end, all he got in exchange was, "I will end this troubled world for you."

"Xiaoqian, what method does he want to use to end this troubled world?" Yi Qingchen suddenly opened his mouth to ask Mr. Dugu, but Mr. Dugu never thought that Yi Qingchen would ask such a question after thinking for so long. Wearing a mask, he smiled lightly and said:

"Kill them all."

Yi Qingchen opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and Mr. Dugu took the time to look at the shock on Yi Qingchen's face, and explained with a light smile, "To be honest, Mr. Yi's death ten years ago left a lot of pain in his heart. The shadow, so that after returning to southern Xinjiang, he locked himself in the room for a while, curled up in the corner and read the word "Brother Xue", even if he fell asleep, he would soon be awakened by the nightmare. During the days when the younger generations of the four major families gathered to teach lessons, I stopped by and looked for me, hoping that I can untie the knot in the heart of Young Master Murong."

"Later, after communicating with Mr. Murong for a while, I found out..."

Yi Qingchen asked, "What did you find?"

Mr. Dugu said, "I found that the thoughts in his mind are so extreme that it is difficult to trust anyone around him. I speculate that this should be related to his childhood experience. Mr. Murong must have been bullied a lot when he was young." ?”

Yi Qingchen shook his head, "Impossible, I have been protecting him."

Mr. Dugu said clearly, "That's my son, you have been bullied a lot?"

Yi Qingchen was stunned when he heard the words, and Mr. Dugu was even more sure of the answer, "Because of this, after returning to the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, he treated everyone in the mansion, even the Zhennan King himself, very cautiously, and couldn't see it at all. There is a blood relationship involved. Plus the four major families... oh, intrigues...he is the heir who was suddenly found back, so he is naturally being targeted." He folded the fan again. Shaking it, he said with a light smile, "My lord, you shouldn't feel these things when you get along with him, right?"

Yi Qingchen shook his head, his voice was weak, "I never thought about it..."

Mr. Dugu sighed, "'Jade Face Flying Fox'...the face has been changed so much that I can even fool myself..."

Hua Shenchi leaned to Yi Qingchen's side, leaning against the latter's thin shoulders, and whispered, "It's not your fault...you've done well enough, but you can't restrain his body." Just an idea."

Yi Qingchen showed a bitter smile at Hua Shenchi, and thanked Mr. Dugu for telling him who was kept in the dark, and in return for all this, Yi Qingchen gave everyone a The most affirmative answer, "I will go to southern Xinjiang."

Mr. Dugu still only shook his folding fan when he heard the words, as if everything had been in his expectation, he said with a leisurely smile, "Then please take care of Mr. Yi for the rest of the journey."

On the way back from the camp to Master Liu's shop, there were many carts and horses loading goods. When they passed by the medicine building, they saw Boss Huang, who had been released at some time, carrying medicinal materials to a carriage.When Boss Huang saw Yi Qingchen, he smiled obsequiously, and Yi Qingchen smiled back very politely, then passed by without saying a single unnecessary gossip.

Hua Shenchi quietly followed Yi Qingchen, watching the rare bustling scene on the street indifferently, it was clear that he was about to go to war, but the Weicheng people who had never been baptized by war were as happy as they were preparing for a lantern festival. The baskets donated supplies, and from time to time they smiled and asked the soldiers in the car when they would return home. The soldiers were infected by the surrounding atmosphere, and a smile appeared on their originally solemn faces, "I can't tell."

Traveling through such a bustling market gave me a sense of unreality.

Yi Qingchen walked around and looked at Hua Chenchi from time to time. When passing by the cold vegetable shop opposite the yamen, he suddenly stopped and walked in. He pointed to the dazzling array of cold vegetables on the counter and asked Hua Chenchi, "What do you want?" Did you try it?"

Hua Shenchi was not even interested in delicacies, let alone these ordinary dishes, so he asked Yi Qingchen, "Which one do you like?"

Yi Qingchen pointed to one of the plates and said, "Although I don't like to eat meat with many bones, their chicken feet are really delicious... Boss, this, yes, buy it for five dollars, then Boil two jugs of wine."

Carrying the packaged chicken feet and wine, Yi Qingchen took Hua Shenchi around for a long distance, and walked to the Luohe Academy on Danqing Long Street. After the baptism of the ghost-faced gentleman last time, the whole book The courtyard has been completely vacated, and rumors of ghosts have spread inexplicably. It is still early, the location of the academy is very remote, and there are not many pedestrians, so Yi Qingchen sat down on the stone steps in front of the academy and spread out the chicken feet , as soon as the wine was opened, he pointed to the vacant seat beside him and the flower pond and said, "Wood, sit down."

Hua Shenchi sat on the spot pointed by Yi Qingchen, watched Yi Qingchen drink a big gulp of wine on his back, and wanted to dissuade him, but in the end he let him go.

Yi Qingchen filled half of the altar with wine in one breath, and just after the hiccup, his whole face became hot, and even his head was not clear, but he still held on to the flush and said, "You drink too, Don't drink alone... I've wanted to do this for a long time, looking for a place with a good view, just you and me to drink... Hiccup, I just haven't found it Opportunities... No, actually there are many opportunities. I always think about the future, so I have been procrastinating... Hiccup, look here, although the scenery is not as good as your Shuangjiang Peak, but at least there is nothing wrong with it. Idlers, you can have a drink with me..."

Hua Chenchi picked up another jug ​​of wine, shook it, and asked, "If you and I are both drunk, how will we go back later?"

Yi Qingchen said, "Why go back, don't go back! Just one night... just one night..."

After hearing this, Hua Shenchi opened the wine, and took a sip elegantly against his lips, but in return Yi Qingchen laughed, "This is wine, do you think it's tea... Hahahaha..." As he spoke, he raised his head and gulped, Hua Shenchi just watched silently.

When Yi Qingchen drank the whole jar and collapsed on the stone steps, staring blankly at the flowing clouds in the sky, Hua Shenchi only took three sips in total.

"Wood..." Lying down, Yi Qingchen suddenly called Hua Shenchi, Hua Shenchi turned his head, and Yi Qingchen turned over, lying on his side on the stone steps, Laughing, "You never called my name."

Hua Shenchi replied with a smile, "Don't you keep calling me 'Wood'?"

Yi Qingchen closed his eyes and smiled lightly, and said calmly, "Shenchi? Yaomu? Which one do you want me to call you?"

Hua Shenchi put down the wine jar, stretched out his hand to wipe off the dust on Yi Qingchen's cheeks, and said softly, "Just call the one you like..."

Yi Qingchen grabbed Hua Chenchi's sleeve and muttered, "You haven't called me yet..." Before finishing speaking, he fell asleep, Hua Chenchi stared at Yi Qingchen's sleeping face After watching for a moment, I quietly listened to the steady breathing.

After a long while, he said softly, "Axue..."

After a long time, Yi Qingchen once again dreamed of the bamboo sea in Shuangjiang Peak, this time he was still sitting on the courtyard wall, Hua Shenchi was busy in the courtyard behind him preparing the potion for cleaning the black blood , the strong smell of herbs and the mountain wind pass through the hair, it seems that it is almost ready, but it will take a long time to cool.

Dressed in white snow hanging upside down from the wall in boredom, I saw a line of white cranes passing through the clouds in the sky and flying to another mountain. The white clouds flowed slowly, and there was no other sound from the whole mountain.Yi Baixue looked at it for a while, and a black figure stepped in her field of vision. She thought it was Hua Shenchi, she was afraid of being scolded, so she hurriedly sat up straight, but when she took a closer look, she found that the person who came was actually the real one.

In an instant, Yi Qingchen realized that he was dreaming, but he had no memory of how he fell asleep this time.

Standing under the arch of the courtyard wall, Zhen Zhen looked at the surrounding scenery for a long time before he said unhurriedly, "If you die, or if he dies, your fate in this life will come to an end."

Yi Qingchen is clear in his heart, but if he is clear, whether he is uncomfortable or not is another matter, but he still has a smile on his face, "Are you trying to persuade me not to go?"

Zhenzhen said lightly, "I'm just explaining the pros and cons..."

Yi Qingchen suddenly said sincerely, "You are a good devil."

Zhenzhen was stunned when he heard the words, and was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "I just..." Yi Qingchen interrupted, "In order to protect that half of the soul, I know, very clearly, very clearly , but I still want to thank you... If you are not a good devil, you might wish for me to die sooner? You don’t have to keep trying to mention me.”

Zhenzhen remained silent for a long time, before he said stubbornly, "I just like reading stories... Besides, you have only seen me like this, but you don't know my past... I am nothing What a devil..."

Yi Qingchen laughed heartily twice, "Thank you."

Zhenzhen was stunned, and Yi Qingchen said again, "Are you really busy? You don't need to come here on purpose in the future, I've already figured it out...Yi Baixue is just an ordinary thief, you should Died in the chaos of war ten years ago, during this period of time on credit, I have experienced legends that no one else can experience in a lifetime, and I have also met demons..."

"I'm very content..."

Zhen Zhen sighed for a long time, "Is this your choice..." Yi Qingchen couldn't see her expression clearly under the hood, maybe it was a pity.

Zhenzhen finished the first half of the sentence, but the second half didn't blurt out for a long time. When he spoke again, he changed to another sentence, "Your experience is indeed rare. Among the many transitions I have experienced, because You are the first one who was divided into half of the soul by the gods and forced to cross the tribulation together."

Yi Qingchen laughed again, and then asked, "Shen Chi's previous life... no, it should be the deity. Is his deity called Yanxi?"

Really puzzled, "Why do you ask this?"

Yi Qingchen pretended to be light and said, "Ask, I want to remember..."

Zhenzhen narrowed his eyes, and said softly, "There is a god on Kunlun Hill who dislikes joy, plants trees of phoenix blood, and shelters all kinds of grass in the world... Dislike joy was originally a description of God's world jokingly saying that he doesn't like to laugh, but later I don't know How did it become a name in the world, he doesn't like this name very much."

Yi Qingchen stared at Liuyun with his head up, and murmured to himself, "I hate joy... I hate joy... Poof, the word Shen Chi really sounds better..." Turned again Turn your head to look at Zhenzhen, "Then how about you, Miss Zhenzhen?"

Zhenzhen just shook his head, "I forgot." No matter if it was an excuse or not, Yi Qingchen didn't ask any more questions, and only tentatively chatted with Zhenzhen about Kunlun and Hua Shenchi's past life, it was true I am not familiar with Yanxi, so I can only vaguely mention his personal affairs, but instead introduce the style and features of Kunlun in long paragraphs.

At the end, Yi Qingchen just smiled and sighed, "Kunlun... sounds so beautiful, if there is still a chance, I really want to visit the place where he lived..."

At Yinshi, the star has not faded away, Yi Qingchen slowly opened his eyes, looking at the sky that was bright early in the summer, recalling the events of last night carefully, then turned to look at Hua Chenchi sitting on the stone steps back view.

At that time, Yi Qingchen was lying on the platform at the top of the stone steps, with Hua Shenchi's coat under her body, and Hua Shenchi was wearing a single suit, sitting where she was sitting yesterday, chatting about what to do with each other. Looking at the unfinished pot of wine, he seems to be thinking about something, but also seems to be just drinking.

Yi Qingchen turned over, faced Hua Shenchi's back, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly said, "I'm disgusted."

Hua Shenchi turned around when he heard the sound, without showing any surprise, he asked Yi Qingchen puzzledly, "I didn't hear clearly, so I'll say it again."

Yi Qingchen shook his head, sat up straight, held Hua Shenchi's coat in his arms, and changed the subject, "It's getting late, it's time to go back, and I don't know when the army will leave."

"They have been here before." Hua Chenchi wrapped the chicken bone in oiled paper, held it in his hand together with the jug, stood up, and said lightly in the same clothes, "I will tell them in a while In the past, now it's time for a cup of tea, if you don't wake up, I would have wanted to carry you over."

Yi Qingchen only smiled, although he was very thin, he was still a grown man, he didn't believe that Hua Shenchi could hug him with just one hand.After thinking about it, he stood up and straightened his clothes, helped Hua Shenchi put on his coat, walked together all the way, and walked towards the city gate.

Under the city gate, a long queue of southbound convoys formed. Yi Qingchen and Hua Shenchi followed the winding direction of the convoy and found Shen Sheng's figure in the middle of the convoy. There was a person standing in front of Shen Sheng, It was the second prince Ruying.