He Rongjin calmly said, "Why do you say this?"

His attitude made Que Shu feel even more uncomfortable. Instead of being indifferent, he would rather be angry, refute, or even ridicule, than to be calm and uneasy. "Do you think I really don't understand Turkic words?"

He Rongjin felt a little moved, but said calmly: "Oh. Can you understand?"

Que Shu bent down, his anger was exposed in front of He Rongjin along his deep eye sockets, along his thick eyelashes, and along his focused eyes.

The two are only a few inches away, and their auras are mixed together, without distinction between each other, but their thoughts are different, and they are still separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

He Rongjin's head was about to tilt back when Que Shu held it. He listened to him and said word by word: "Even if I can't understand Turkic words, I understand the word "Quozhu."

He Rongjin was stunned, and a thought flashed through his mind, but it flashed so fast that he didn't keep anything at all.

"You really want to go back!" Que Shu read out his thoughtful results from his silence.

He Rongjin said: "It's not like that." It's not true. He did not think of going back to the Little Khan's Mansion. He wanted to seek purity of the land, but now there is no longer purity.

Que Shu always said something and stopped for a while when he saw him talking, thinking that he was making up a lie, and felt even more angry and said coldly: "I'm listening."

He Rongjin said: "General Buku is a confidant of the little Khan. I have met him several times in the little Khan's mansion and are considered an old acquaintance, so I say hello."

"Just that's it?"

“Just that’s it.”

Que Shu said: "Then why is he so excited?"

He Rongjin sighed and said, "He asked me why I left the Little Khan's Mansion."

Que Shu's expression was slightly relaxed, "How did he know that you left the Little Khan's Mansion?" Although he had known the answer to some things, he still wanted to listen to them again from him.

He Rongjin seemed not to want to get entangled with him and replied in an unusually cooperative manner: "Of course someone told him."

"Quozhu?" His face tightened. If Quezhu said, does it mean that the person is still staring at him in secret?

He Rongjin said: "E Tulu."

"Who?" Que Shu didn't remember that to him, E Tulu was really an inconspicuous character.

"The Chief Manager of Changwu, Little Khan's Mansion."

"Why do he care about you so much?" If a person falls into the vinegar jar, the sour water all over his body will never be passed by a few words.

"Because he hates me." He Rongjin continued without waiting for him to speak, "Are you going to ask him why he hates me now?"

Que Shu had no trace of embarrassment on his face, but waited with confidence.

He Rongjin said: "The Turkic General Changwu and Shengwen were originally in control of each other."

Que Shu said: "Oh. Is it for favor?"

The word "pet" made He Rongjin's face change slightly.

Que Shu said: "It seems that Quezhu is indeed very good to you."

He Rongjin: "..." It seems that Que Shu not only fell into the vinegar jar, but also a vinegar jar that looks very much like a horn.

Que Shu said: "Keep by my side, I will treat you thousands of times better than him."

The memory touched by the word "Food" roared like a tiger going down the mountain, and his calm face was finally torn apart. He Rongjin stared at him and said sarcastically: "I have seen the good things about the King of Souls."

Que Shu's face froze, and his hand holding the back of his head slowly slid down, whispering: "I didn't know how to go at that time..."

like.

But this word is hard to express under the gaze of mocking.

He avoided his aggressive gaze in embarrassment, and even his original righteous position was defeated with the battle formation of the two of them. "I will guard you." This sentence seemed to be said to He Rongjin, or to himself.

He Rongjin slowly breathed a sigh of relief as he watched him escape in a panic.

This person has indeed changed.

It was several times when he felt that he had stepped on the boundary of the explosion, but he still endured it. This was impossible back then.

But……

So what?

He Rongjin raised her head, and her mind felt a little painful because of the unbearable memories.

After a day off, He Rongjin didn't want to go anywhere, but just hid in the tent and waited. Although he stuffed the note into Buku's belt with his own hands, he was not sure. First, his friendship with Buku was not deep, and second, according to yesterday's scene, it was unknown that the note could be delivered to Buku.

He lay on the bed for a while, and then he heard the guard outside say, "Sir, you have wine to deliver."

He Rongjin was dazed and didn't understand, "What?"

"liquor."

As soon as the guard finished speaking, he saw He Rongjin lifting the curtain and pushing out the wheelchair.

Three carts containing more than a dozen jars of wine were placed behind him, and they seemed very out of place in the silent camp.

"Who sent it?" He Rongjin asked, but there was a vague answer in his heart.

Sure enough, the guard said, "It's General Qisu."

He Rongjin thought about it and remembered that the name was taken vaguely when Que Shu reported his home. Unexpectedly, he pushed it into the army. "Let it go." He never resisted the temptation of wine bugs. He pushed the wheelchair to the side of the cart, took a jar of wine, slapped the mud seal, and sniffed it with his nose. Although it was not a daughter's red, it was also a good rice wine.

"Help me move the wine jar into the tent." He thought for a while, and felt that the wine was safe under his nose.

The guard moved in without saying a word.

However, the size of the tent was limited. After the wine jar was piled up in the middle, it became a high wall, which separated the tent in two halves.

As soon as Que Shu came back, he saw that his bed had been abandoned to the other side.

"Why put it inside?" He felt like he was shooting himself in the foot.

He Rongjin lay on the bed with his eyes closed, sipping wine at the gourd one by one.

Que Shu looked at him by the bed for a while, sat down slowly, and put his hand on his calves like a tentative move.

He Rongjin immediately opened his eyes and stared at him.

Even through the fabric, Que Shu could feel how stiff his calves were. "Why put the wine jar inside?" He withdrew his hand without a trace.

He Rongjin suppressed the strong discomfort that surged from his heart, and silently breathed for a while before saying, "It looks good."

Que Shu said: "But to me, it's not good-looking at all."

He Rongjin said: "You want to take it back?"

"If I can, I would rather take your people back."

"I've never been yours." Every word is very loud.

“There will be a day.”

"Never." He Rongjin even wanted to make a poisonous oath to prove his determination, but Que Shu looked over and he clearly felt the dangerous aura, just like the signs of his madness at the beginning.

The lessons of the past are still engraved in his memory, but he still endured his impulse.

After so many years, it has become not just Que Shu, but him.

Que Shu restrained his mania and lost his courage.

"He Gu." Que Shu said softly, "Can we go out for a walk?"

He Rongjin turned over and said, "I'm tired."

Que Shu said, "I'll help you loosen your muscles and bones?" He said, reaching out his hands.

He Rongjin waved his hand to open it without thinking.

Que Shu was caught off guard and was swung to the side. With a loud bang, the piled wine jar was knocked to the ground by him. The wine splashed like water from a waterfall, splashing with the fragments of the wine jar.

He Rongjin sat up blankly.

Que Shu looked at the wine spilled all over the ground in silence.

The guard shouted outside, "Sir?"

Que Shu returned to his senses and said calmly: "It's okay."

He Rongjin looked at the wine flowing all over the floor with heartache, and wished she could pick it up with her hands to drink it.

Que Shu looked at him with heartache, "You are so guarding against me."

He Rongjin quickly restrained his expression and said mutely: "You can seal my martial arts again. If it is not enough, you can directly destroy my martial arts."

Que Shu's fist tightened.

"Anyway," He Rongjin raised his head and looked at him mockingly, "That time, didn't you almost succeed?" If the Knicks had not arrived at the last moment, he might have become a forbidden body without any power!

Que Shu gritted his teeth and said, "It was you who forced me, you want to kill me!"
Chapter completed!