box of hearts

Chapter 71
Another slender figure squeezed away the crowd and rushed straight to Qingtian's legs, "Girl! Where are you guys, I'm so worried!"

The shadows of lights and the turmoil are like beautiful rhetoric, while Qi She and Qing Tian are the hidden meanings under the rhetoric, and they are silent.

11.
The cold war between them lasted for four days.

When Qi She returned to her room at night, she beat chickens and scolded dogs. Zhou Dun didn't dare to ask a word, and held back until noon the next day when the cavalry stopped for dinner, he poked his head timidly, "Master, can you invite the girl to eat together?" Look at the master After seeing the expression on his face, he shrank his head, "This servant will ask someone to cook meals for the girls and the others alone."

Since he was on the road, Qi She must have lunch and dinner at the same table with Qingtian every day, chatting and laughing together.Therefore, for this cold meal, Qingtian was full of anger, and he became even more angry at night.That night, the team camped directly. The military tents they set up were separated by canvas and surrounded by thick cotton outside.Qingtian huddled under the quilt early on, and covered his upper body with the jacket he was wearing, with his hands tightly tucked under the fluff, sulking with his face hanging.Mu Yun was sleeping next to her, leaning against the head of the bed and yelling at her hands, "Did you have a quarrel with the third master last night?"

"Who is having trouble with him?" Qing Tian stared at him wider than a cat, "It's him who is awkward. He said something good about 'enjoying spring travel', but in the end he tricked people into this kind of ghost place and ignored him." Pay attention, what is it?"

"I guess it's definitely the girl, you didn't wake up, and you hurt the third master's heart. Even if a dog is kicked by you, it still knows how to hide from you for two days, let alone such an upright man. Come on, look This breath is frosty, hurry up tomorrow to ask the third master for something to keep warm, and if you talk to him, you will step down, ah."

"No." He raised his head, lowered his head, and rubbed his face against the cat sullenly, "Even if I freeze to death, I won't tell him that."

"Miss Mu Yun, Miss Mu Yun?" A soft voice came from outside the tent, it was the father-in-law named Xiao Xinzi.

Mu Yun agreed, got out of bed in draped clothes, opened the curtain and said a few words, and saw several little eunuchs coming in one after another, carrying a charcoal basin, holding a sable fur, and a pot of boiling fresh milk, all of them were very excited. Looking down at his feet, he put down his things and stepped back.Mu Yun couldn't wait to thank her, then pursed her lips and laughed, first moved the charcoal basin to the side of the bed, then collapsed the sable fur on the quilt, poured the hot milk into the bowl and brought it to Qingtian, " Hey, miss, you rely on the third master to love you, so do it well!"

Qingtian didn't say anything, took the bowl and put it in his palm.Her skin was as white as winter snow, but it couldn't stop the blood from gushing out automatically due to the warmth, blooming like spring flowers on her cheeks.

The next day, as usual, he traveled hundreds of miles a day and stayed overnight in a tent, and Qi She still didn't come to pick her up.Qingtian was calm and relaxed, he just read the scriptures and sat in meditation, and when he was tired, he opened the curtain of the car to look at the scenery.The scenery is really pleasing to the eye. Looking at the green grass in Pingchou, the sky is vast and wild, which is a distant place that only Yuefu poems can reach.They went on like this for another two days, and on the fifth day, the team stopped camping at noon.Still according to the usual practice, Qi She's camp is in the middle, and a long perimeter has been marked out, and no one is allowed to go out of the camp.Qingtian has been depressed for several days, intending to relax, but thinks that there are patrols in the world, and he goes out in a greasy way, which is quite suspected of ostentation.While hesitating, Mu Yun came in, smiled and looked out, "I invite you."

Outside the tent, Qi She was wearing ink-colored arrow sleeves and a three-inlaid white jade belt across her waist. She stood there, her sleeves fluttering in the wind, "I know that you have seriously reflected on these few days, and a seven-foot man doesn't need you to apologize. I forgive you."

Qing Tian Gu Ying faced the wind, and laughed angrily, "You, Yuan, forgive, me?"

"It's unbelievable, isn't it? So, to show my sincerity to forgive you, now—" He suddenly pulled out a big paper kite from behind and shook it, "Take Xiaonan to fly the kite."

Qingtian was stunned for a moment before realizing that his Beijing accent was calling her by her nickname, and the kite in his hand was a beautiful woman wearing a pair of jade pendants and five baht clothes.She remembered that once she casually talked about this childhood memory, but she didn't expect him to remember it.It was as if a seed blown away by the wind didn't know where to go, but on a fine day, it blossomed into a dreamy dandelion and floated back to her palm.She bit her lower lip, and it took a lot of effort to smile lightly: "What kind of prince, you clearly look like a rascal."

Qi She chuckled magnanimously: "Go in and add some clothes before leaving, I'll wait for you."

Qingtian's clothes added to the appearance of half a meal, and when he unveiled it again, his whole face was completely new.Under the cloak of soft fur and brocade, there is a pair-breasted short jacket with peach-colored folded branches and flowers, a long skirt with Buddha blue glitter, a gold lace headband, and a fluffy falling horse bun. Win, hold a Xiangnan jade pearl hairpin.Such a magnificent color, such a shattered precious light shining under the sun, could not be as bright as the rosy rouge on her lips and the light spots in her eyes when she smiled.

Qi She's whole body was obviously dazed for a moment, and then Shi Shiran smiled, "Forget you are smart, I know that my master is just taking advantage of beauty tricks, and I'm really scolding for waiting."

Qingtian touched his ear temples reservedly, walked forward, without looking back, he knew that he must be following behind, with a strong and tall body, his right shoulder would sink and sink slightly.She smiled silently, looking down at the wishful jasper pendant on her waist, with colorful bows.

After traveling only for more than one mile, the scenery has changed drastically. The sky is low and the clouds are broad.Qi She pulled the kite, Qingtian took the sticks, and moved here and there, laughing and yelling, and the kite flew high and high.When the wind picked up suddenly, Qingtian wrapped the thread around a tree branch, took off his long cloak and spread it under his body, and sat shoulder to shoulder with Qi She.Neither of them spoke, they closed their eyes, and the darkness in their eyelids was tanned golden by the sun, like an iron fit, ironing away all the brows on their minds.

After a long time, Qingtian opened his eyes wide open, staring at the beauty kite floating high in the sky.Unexpectedly, the kite shook suddenly, and it was shaken by something, and it flew up and down rapidly.

"Yo," she half-raised her arm, "it's about to fall."

Qi She didn't open her eyes, but just yawned and said, "Go and take up the line."

"But your lord, the most respected and respected prince in the world, is really capable of calling people." He turned his eyes and turned to get up.

She just untied the kite, but before she could wind up the string, the wind was so strong that she was about to snatch the kite from her hand with a "boom".Qingtian was bumped two steps, but childishly cheered up, laughing and pulling the kite away against the wind, fighting with invisible giant force to snatch the toy from his hand.In the end, he simply ran up laissez-faire, laughed wildly, and laughed like he had never laughed before.

Qi She had already propped up her upper body on the spot and looked into the distance, seeing Qingtian throwing pearls and smiles all the way, and shouting to her with a deep smile: "Be careful not to cut your hands!"

Qingtian didn't pay attention, just stepped on the spring grass and ran happily into the deep plain.After that, he stumbled under his feet, turned his head, and noticed a gray pile in the ground.She was stunned for a while, the kite string "gua la la" quickly pulled a bloodstain on her palm, and the east wind went straight to the sky.And the person was glued to the ground, unable to move half a step.

The wooden stake on the opposite side has grown legs, the sharp ears are turned, and the bright yellow hanging eyes are opened, looking intently——

Wolf.

This word is all of Qingtian's thoughts.

As if being trapped alive, her limbs were stiff, unable to speak or move.It wasn't until a stone flew out of nowhere and hit the wolf's kiss with a "swish", causing the wolf to shrank in pain, that she then moved her eyes aside: Qi She walked with moderate steps, not in a hurry approached.

Qingtian just squinted at him like that, and the words trembled: "You didn't use this to deceive me..."

Qi She grinned at her, then looked away at the wolf, and threw another sling in his hand.The wolf turned his face to avoid it, but was slapped in the eye by a cloud of mud that followed, and couldn't help shaking wildly.Less than ten feet away, Qingtian watched the beast finish shaking its fur and finally got its hair pulled up. It spun around its huge torso and let out a series of low growls in a provocative direction.

"Hurry up." Qi She's voice was only a little higher than usual, and then she stopped talking, but slowly rolled her throat, making the same movement as a wolf.The wolf seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then bared its mouth at the humans, showing its full set of white teeth, its long and thick tail straightened up, and its front paws threateningly protruding.

Qingtian was still standing on the spot with her hands tied together, watching the confrontation foolishly, she could feel a little warmth in the palm of her right hand, bleeding from the wound drawn by the kite string.The wolf standing sideways in front of him twitched his nose twice, smelling the rich sweetness of blood sensitively, and then turned his eyeballs towards her again.Qingtian simply closed his eyes, and was shaken by his "cracking" heart in the dark, his mouth full of bitterness.In a trance, I heard a deeper and more terrifying wolf sound, but the source was Qi She's position, followed by a loud "shua".She retracted her facial features, only opened one eye halfway, and saw the reflection of the blade through the gap—Qi She held the Mongolian knife high, looked directly at the wolf, and made a big fork with wind and contempt.

(End of this chapter)