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The night wind blew the curtains to shake, Hua Shenchi glanced out of the tent meaningfully, and took Yi Qingchen towards the bed.

Outside the tent, Ruying's hand stretched out to the curtain froze in the air, and did not take it back for a long time.

Although Yi Qingchen tried his best to suppress the crying and begging for mercy, he could still vaguely hear it outside the tent. Shen Sheng withdrew his eyes enviously, patted Ruying who was already dead, and encouraged him, "Good student, Daddy!" Senior brother doesn't talk much like you, but why did senior senior brother catch up with Mr. Yi? You should reflect on it."

If Ruying really lowered her head, she frowns and thinks.

Jiang Zhige blushed unconsciously when he heard this, and coughed awkwardly, "Although I knew the relationship between the two of them in the morning, it would be a little embarrassing to see them with my own eyes... Shall we wait here? "

Shen Sheng said, "Farewell, if you want to find a place to put it down, don't look at this girl who is not tall, but she is very heavy..." When he lowered his head, two lines of nosebleeds had flowed from Ruhui's nose. It flowed out, and flowed all over Shen Sheng.

Shen Sheng cried out in shock, "My God, what would happen to you if I met you?"

Ruhui quickly covered Shen Sheng's mouth with his hand, raised his index finger in a silent gesture, "Shhh!"

Yi Qingchen's voice came from inside the tent, "I seem to have heard Shen Sheng's voice, this is Ruying's place after all, is it not good for us to do this, let me put on some clothes, let's go back and wait... ...Wait, don't touch there, I really heard Shen Sheng..."

"You heard it wrong." Hua Shenchi interrupted, "Also... You are not allowed to call other people's names at this time..."

Shen Sheng's heart skipped a beat, he hurriedly urged Jiang Zhige and Ruying to go away, and after walking a certain distance, he put Ruhui down, and then told Ruying, "Order not to go near that tent tonight."

Ruying nodded, but Jiang Zhige misplaced his focus, "Tonight? So long?"

Ruohui laughed happily again, clenched his hands in front of his chest, and the nosebleed became even more joyful.

Ruying listened thoughtfully, and murmured, "Permanence is also an advantage..."

Shen Sheng slapped his forehead, and said helplessly, "Your Highness, don't imitate, first arrange the big brother's place..."

Ruying just started to deal with the matter Shen Sheng explained, but she was still talking about something as she walked. Shen Sheng reckoned that this child had been abstinent for many years, and only knew how to practice swords, medicine, and politics. He had never encountered such a thing. As for the romance, the scene tonight really had too much impact on him.

What kind of evil did I do? He is a prince.

Only by hastily repeating the word "guilty" did he dissipate the not so strong sense of guilt in his heart.

The only ones who need to rearrange their sleeping places are Ruying whose tent was occupied by Hua Shenchi and Jiang Zhige whose tent was collapsed by Yeluo.Shen Sheng and Ruhui naturally wanted to go back to the Lingshan camp to rest. Seeing that it was getting late, the two waited in place for a while, even if they couldn't wait for Ruying to come back, they had no choice but to say goodbye to Jiang Zhige.

On the way back, Ruhui and Shen Sheng roughly explained the process of being knocked out. In fact, the exchange of identities between the two happened at the moment Yeluo collapsed the tent. She subconsciously wanted to call for help, but the back of her neck was sore, and she lost consciousness. If Shen Sheng hadn't found herself in the crooked cupboard under the tent, she might still be in a coma.

"The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind..." Shen Sheng commented, "We underestimated the ability of the Marrow Sect. They should have come prepared. Monk Wuliang can't be sure, but Yeluo should be just The one responsible for diverting everyone's attention, she really is no longer the child she was back then..."

Ruhui pondered for a moment, then asked, "Yeluo...why was she expelled from the sect and joined the Essence Essence Sect? This seems to be a taboo topic in the sect, and no one would tell me... .”

Shen Sheng raised his hand and rubbed the space between his brows, a little reluctant to think about it, so he simply said, "The sky is not in season, the earth is not good, and people are at odds..."

Ruhui tentatively asked again, "What does this mean?"

Shen Sheng glanced at Ruhui, and sighed helplessly, "If Yeluo had been as gentle as you back then, she wouldn't have ended up like a servant, but I can't blame her for this. She was trying to protect Duanyue, but the way she did it Too provoking public outrage, she was also a little bit arrogant and offended many people, but among those offended by her were those who were ruthless and merciless, so they killed her, Duan Yue had no choice but to take her dead body with her. Ask for food marrow to teach..."

Ruhui was silent when he heard the words, thought for a long time, and then said, "I seem to understand a little bit. If these causes of death are singled out, none of them will cause such consequences, but they happen to happen together... ..."

Shen Sheng nodded heavily, passing by Shen Yi's tent, he still chose to go in for a visit.

As soon as Fang entered the tent, he saw that Shen Yi was covered with a wet towel for cooling down, sitting leaning against the head of the bed, looking at the table with calm eyes, until Shen Sheng and Ruhui walked a few steps inside , just then looked away from the brocade box containing the blood bird's nest, and asked with a smile, "It's so noisy outside, what happened?"

Ruhui rushed to the bedside and explained, "Oh, this is a big deal, senior sister, let me tell you..."

Seeing that Shen Yi was fine and seemed to be with him, Shen Sheng withdrew from the tent and returned to his own.

This trip to the south, the arrangement of tents can be said to be very extravagant. Out of respect for the privacy of each sect, each sect has its own territory, and the senior elders and disciples have their own camps, which is convenient for discussion. Therefore, Shen Sheng also had a separate tent.

Pulling back the curtain, the tent was empty, even the candles were extinguished, Shen Sheng walked to the basin as usual, washed his face indiscriminately, and wiped his body briefly, then wrapped himself in unlined clothes and lay down on the couch on.

Usually after doing this, Shen Sheng can fall asleep very quickly, but today he couldn't fall asleep no matter what. When he closed his eyes, Yeluo's crazy face appeared in front of his eyes, and those questions that had been lingering in his mind and finally forgotten came back, " Did you really love sister?"

Shen Sheng rested his arms on his eye sockets, and answered in the deserted tent, "I... have loved..."

When they were in Zhao's old house, Hua Shenchi and Yi Qingchen gave themselves the chance to say goodbye to Duanyue, a cup of poisonous tea, an empty room, and Duanyue confessed everything.She sat calmly on the other side of the table, looking at herself with a smile, "Aren't you going?"

Shen Sheng was silent, and Duanyue smiled helplessly, "Actually, I have always hoped, even if only once, that you could speak for me once... Even if I am wrong, they are right."

Shen Sheng was speechless, and Duanyue lowered her eyes and said, "But there is no way, I know, you are the one who will inherit the mantle of senior brother, I understand your actions, but isn't it like this for girls? Wrong, I always hope that my sweetheart can stand up and defend myself... even a word... will be fine..."

After tossing and turning, his mind became more and more serious, Shen Sheng simply put on his clothes and got up, and went outside the tent to relax.

As he walked, he recalled the past, and unknowingly walked a long distance. The sky is about to dawn, and the tents that have been flooded have been extinguished for a long time. The camp has returned to normal tranquility. I saw several times more guard disciples than before.

When Shen Sheng came back to his senses, he had already walked up to the handsome tent, and there was clearly no one around, but intermittent voices wafted into his ears. Shen Sheng felt that he shouldn't listen too much, so he turned around and was about to leave, but he heard a Very familiar voice.

"Sir, you didn't make a move, so you should have your own considerations?" It was Yi Qingchen's voice.Shen Sheng was a little surprised, didn't they still do that kind of thing in Ruying's tent before?How can it be so fast?

Quite curious, she looked closer, and saw that Yi Qingchen was wearing Hua Shenchi's robe, and Hua Shenchi was standing behind Yi Qingchen without saying a word.The person who is talking to Yi Qingchen now seems to be the deputy commander of the southward march, the well-known "poisonous son" Patriarch Dugu?

After finding out the identities of the people present, Shen Sheng became even more curious.

Mr. Dugu listened to Yi Qingchen's doubts, opened the folding fan and shook it, and said with a light smile, "Murong's army is good at fighting in the southern border terrain, and it can exert a strength that is ten times greater than that of the imperial forest army in the right terrain. The main force of Jiangshi, the number of people is not comparable to that of the Imperial Forest Army, if it suffers losses right now, wouldn't it be worth the loss? My original intention is to restrain the actions of the Marrow Sect, and I have no intention of going head-to-head."

Yi Qingchen continued to ask, "So you ordered someone to blow the horn of the imperial army's triumph at the end, sir?"

Mr. Dugu chuckled lightly, and pressed his folding fan against the mask, "It's not bad. It's just a strategy to retreat from the enemy."

Yi Qingchen sighed helplessly, and smiled wryly, "Sir, you are really..." Shaking his head, he didn't want to say more, "Anyway, thank you, sir."

Mr. Dugu didn't ask Yi Qingchen what exactly he wanted to say, he chuckled again, closed the folding fan and wanted to leave, "I'm sick, it's getting late, if there's nothing important, I'll go back to rest first, and return early in the morning I have to figure out how to comfort Yu Shuai..."

After watching Mr. Dugu leave, Yi Qingchen grabbed the clothes draped over his shoulders and walked towards his camp with Hua Shenchi. As soon as Fang turned a corner, he bumped into Shen Sheng who was eavesdropping, and Yi Qingchen subconsciously asked , "Shen Sheng? What are you doing here at this hour?"

Shen Sheng scratched his hair, smiled awkwardly, "I can't sleep, let's relax."

Yi Qingchen recalled what Yeluo said before, and he could understand Shen Sheng's mood a little bit. He only put one hand on Shen Sheng's shoulder and patted it to express his understanding. Shen Sheng looked at Yi Qingchen's lower body. Looking around, he looked at Shen Chi's complexion a few steps away, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you supposed to be in Ruying's tent..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Qingchen blushed, turned his head to stare at Hua Shenchi and said, "I knew Shen Sheng and the others were outside the tent, so how dare you act recklessly! You lied to me that there was no one!"

Hua Shenchi silently looked away, as if nothing had happened, and only casually looked back at Shen Sheng when he cast his gaze. There was a coldness in his gaze, which instantly reminded Shen Sheng of the towering Lingshan Mountain. Zangshu Pavilion actually offset most of the guilt that Yeluo had brought to him.

Shen Sheng swallowed silently, quickly withdrew his eyes, continued to look at the face of Yi Qingchen who was incomparably gentle, and asked, "So why did you come back so soon, Mr. Yi?"

Yi Qingchen rubbed his waist, his eyes drifted a little, "It's someone else's tent after all, no matter what, we can't condone his nonsense..."

At this point, Shen Sheng didn't know how to answer the conversation, should he continue to ask this topic?It was really too embarrassing, Shen Sheng hesitated for a moment, Hua Shenchi said first, "It's getting late, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it tomorrow morning." It was a relief for Shen Sheng.

Yi Qingchen said goodbye to Shen Sheng, and led Hua Shenchi back to his tent, Hua Shenchi just followed behind silently, without saying a word, although this is considered normal, but in this situation From Yi Qingchen's point of view, I always feel that there is a trace of grievance in Hua Shenchi's expression.

After thinking over and over again, and also considering his uncomfortable physical condition due to the sudden stop, he turned his head and agreed to Hua Shenchi, "Wait a little longer, go back to the tent and continue what we just did, but it's almost dawn, just For once, I still want to rest..."

Hua Chenchi neither nodded nor shook his head, Yi Qingchen knew that Hua Chenchi would not follow his own words, and after returning to the camp, he was placed on the couch and folded into various postures. After three rounds, the sky was almost bright.

Another half an hour later, the triumphant horn of the Imperial Forest Army resounded again. Yi Qingchen came back from his ignorance, and realized that this was the real horn of the Imperial Forest Army. It was Yu Mu who had returned, so he pushed the flower Shen Chi said, "Yu Mu is back." Hua Shenchi just straightened up, looked thoughtfully towards the direction where the horn was played, and said calmly, "The valley has been attacked, and we are about to set off today."

Yi Qingchen leaned over to pick up the clothes that fell on the ground, but Hua Shenchi fished them back onto the couch, and hugged them tightly, without the intention of letting go at all, Yi Qingchen was a little confused by Hua Shenchi's sudden clinginess Inexplicably, for a while, the idea of ​​whether the person in front of him might be Murong Qian pretending to come up, but the fact is that the person in front of him is a living flower sinking pond. Back then, the thousand-year-old iceberg was like a flower in a high mountain. The sinking pond of flowers that people feel is inaccessible.

Yi Qingchen raised his hand and rubbed Hua Shenchi's head on his shoulder, and said helplessly, "How long are you going to hug?"

Hua Shenchi buried his head deeper, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to let you go...I don't want you to go to southern Xinjiang..."

Yi Qingchen's hand passing through Hua Shenchi's hair suddenly froze, and what Mr. Dugu said came back to his mind again, "This time, you may not come back alive."

Yi Qingchen took a deep breath, patted Hua Shenchi on the back, and comforted, "Mr. Dugu only said 'fear of disaster' at the beginning, it is not impossible, if the two of us take the opportunity to act, maybe There will be a turnaround... There is no way for you to stick to me like this..."

Hua Shenchi hugged him silently for a long time, then reluctantly let go, turned to the bed and picked up the clothes that fell on the ground one by one.

After the two of them had packed up properly, Yi Qingchen barely maintained a normal walking pace with the support of Hua Shenchi, and walked towards Yu Shuai's camp. Along the way, Yi Qingchen noticed that there were people with the same purpose as him There were many of them, and everyone was rushing towards Yu Shuai's tent, seeming to be very concerned about Yu Mu's victory in this battle and his plans for the future.

However, before approaching Yu Shuai's camp, everyone could hear Yu Mu's furious roar from a distance away, "The camp caught fire and hundreds of people were killed or injured. What's going on?"

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and they all didn't know whether they should continue to approach, Yi Qingchen thought about it again and again, and decided to get closer to see the situation, and some courageous disciples had already surrounded him.

Inside the tall wall surrounded by the imperial army, Yu Mu was holding a tall horse in one hand and a letter in the other. The letter was about what happened in the camp last night. The hair is all straight.

Just when everyone thought that Yu Mu would be furious and severely reprimanded the guarding disciples, the former just squeezed the letter into a ball and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Damn marrow-eating sect..." and turned to He raised his eyes to see Mr. Dugu who had been standing silently by the side, and asked with some concern, "Is Mr. Wen also injured?"

Everyone was surprised by Yu Mu's sudden change of attitude, but Yi Qingchen could understand it. After all, if Mr. Dugu hadn't intervened in what happened last night, there might have been more than a hundred casualties.Mr. Dugu was not surprised either, he just waved the folding fan in his hand calmly, and said with a light smile, "It's just an internal injury, it's fine."

Yu Mu nodded, looked around again, handed the reins of the horse to the guards, turned around and entered the tent, Mr. Dugu followed closely behind, leaving everyone outside the tent staring. I don't know whether to go or stay.

Yi Qingchen chose to stay, because of Dou Zi's matter, he always felt that Yu Mu would come to him to question his teacher, since he would come over sooner or later, he should just wait.

As a result, I waited for an hour, and most of the disciples who were waiting together dispersed. After another half an hour, Mr. Dugu just walked out of the tent, and ordered something with the attendants around him, and the attendants left first. Everyone looked at him curiously, but Mr. Dugu turned a blind eye to him. He just opened the folding fan and said with a light smile, "Go back and pack your things. We will leave in the afternoon."

Everyone never thought that they would wait for such news, they looked at each other, and continued to wait for the next sentence, but Mr. Dugu just waved his folding fan without saying a word, as if he had no intention of saying more, finally a few disciples couldn't hold back, and took the lead He asked aloud, "Patriarch Dugu, are we going to take the road to the valley?"

Mr. Dugu nodded, and the disciple asked again, "Can you tell Shuai Yu the details of the battle last night?"

Mr. Dugu smiled lightly, "I don't know very well, but since the road can be walked, it must have been captured. Go back and pack your things."