Fang Hui quickly pulled out a piece of paper from her tissue box. She naturally wiped Xiaoxi's eyes, and Xiaoxi naturally came over. The distance between the tissue and the eyes was less than one centimeter. Then Fang Hui stopped and stuffed the tissue into Xiaoxi's hand.

Xiaoxi: "…"

Are you straight men so confused? Are wiping your tears and helping you wipe your tears the same concept?

Fang Hui put her hands back, put her long hair around her ears, and rubbed her auricle slightly permed her fingertips.

Xiaoxi smeared her eyes a little angrily, sat upright, as far as possible from Fang Hui.

Fang Hui glanced at her from the corner of her eyes, and her eyes fell on a corner of the edge of the screen.

Lu Yinbing was beaten twice in a row, and honestly for half an hour. Although he still held Xia Yitong's waistline in his hand, he crossed the boundary from time to time, touching his smooth back and clearly layered ribs, he did not do anything to secretly unbutton his underwear.

A movie is composed of several clips, but having several clips does not necessarily make up a qualified movie. This is the ability of editing.

Half of the movie was screened, Chen Qing betrayed the Chu State, the city of Chu State was destroyed, and Jing Xiu went into exile for thousands of miles and met Chen Qing in the enemy camp. Chen Qing turned against the past, not only pretended to be ignorant, but also humiliated in every way. Jing Xiu spent half of the film to present the audience with a good king with deep affection, shouldering the people, and having a innocent heart. Chen Qing's style made the audience's confusion and hatred for this character rise to the peak. After humiliating Jing Xiu, she entered the tent with the enemy chief and had a happy conversation, as if she was a bird of a feather. It has to be doubted whether she had this plan long ago. Everything was planned and had ulterior motives for several years, just for today's blow. At the same time, the audience sympathized with Jing Xiu. In addition, Lu Yinbing played Jing Xiu, the subjective feelings would be tilted towards him more.

Jing Xiu was planning to escape. He was struggling to escape, and was chased by the enemy all the way. Fewer and fewer people followed him. He had countless scars on his body. Even the handsome face, which looked like a daughter, was penetrated from his eyebrows to his ears by a knife mark, and his blood-red flesh was furrowed with ferociousness. Just a little bit, his eyes were ruined.

Someone rushed over to save him from a thousand miles away. He was his former subordinate. At that time, he planned to sacrifice his life for the city, but he did not expect that the Chu State would be destroyed. He asked his old subordinate to take him, an emperor, to the south to defend the city, and to the throne.

Those people came so coincidental. He covered his bleeding eyebrows and looked at these divine weapons that were like heaven. He couldn't believe that he was saved? He sat under a tree, surrounded by the corpses of the enemy. A man dressed in a soldier was guarding him, dancing a long sword tightly, and the sword wind was tightly enveloped him. Those who dared to come and kill him were all the first to die.

Jing Xiu exhaled a mouthful of bloody air and observed through the blindfolded bloody vision. His mind immediately became slightly slight. No, this person is not an ordinary soldier, he is a man from the martial arts world. Looking from a distance, the situation showed a one-sided trend. Although their Chu State has strong military strength, the enemy is a nation that grew up on horseback. The people have always been fierce and their combat capabilities are not inferior to Chu State. How could they be defeated like a mountain?

Looking at his side, there were even fewer casualties. Many of them were light and their moves were not as good as soldiers in the army. It looked very similar to those martial arts of those Jianghu people who had demonstrated to him. Jianghu people may not have much use in the battle between the two armies, but in small battles, they almost torture ordinary people.

In less than three incense sticks, the enemy was killed by them. The general who led the troops came to help him up and called out anxiously: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! I am here to take you home."

Go back...home? Does he still have a home?

Jing Xiu looked at the familiar old subordinate in front of him. Behind him was the vast sky and the valleys were continuous. These were all the great mountains and rivers of the Chu State, and the people lived happily and lived in peace, but now... nine out of ten houses were empty, corpses were everywhere, and the people were hanging upside down.

Tears surged out of his eyes. It was him who believed in the wrong person, it was him who caused the State of Chu to do this, and what was his face to see his people again? It was him - but Chen Qing was so hurtful that he was actually still thinking that these people in the martial arts world might have been sent by her to save him, and she didn't want her to die...

Jing Xiu clenched his fist, which was hanging beside him, and the tears in his eyes turned into blood. He oozed the blood again because of his clench. He pushed away the old hand that supported him, and stood up tremblingly.

His eyes looked north from afar, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he paused: "One day, I will take you back to my real home."

He turned around to face the soldiers. Although his voice was weak after being seriously injured, he was determined and everyone could hear it clearly. He raised his arm: "Expel the enemy chief and return my country!"

The soldiers then shouted: "Expel the enemy chief and return my country!"

"Thousands of victories! Thousands of victories! Thousands of victories!"

Jing Xiu: "Take me a horse."

The old general stopped him and said, "Your Majesty, you are injured, so it is not appropriate..."

"I can't die, bring a horse to me."

"His Majesty……"

"Do you want to resist the order and disrespect?" Jing Xiu shouted decisively.

"yes."

Half a month later, Jing Xiu arrived in Daying, Nanbu. He had a high fever for three days. After waking up, he was temporarily blind. The doctor said that he would recover after several days of rest and applied herbs to externally.

The military doctor told the general that His Majesty kept reciting the same name for three days. Jing Xiu, who was originally unconscious, lifted the curtain and said lightly: "I am irreconcilable with this thief."

The general's face changed slightly. After Jing Xiu left, he quietly returned to the camp. However, a man sat upright in his tent, wearing a white fur, with a clear figure as snowy as he was roasting fire beside the fire, his eyebrows and eyes became more gentle. As soon as he saw him, he said, "Your Majesty is awake?"

General: "Wake up." He burned the fire a little more, and Chen Qing seemed to be particularly afraid of the cold.

Chen Qing nodded and said, "Thank you."

"It should be." said the general, "Your Majesty has completely hated you."

Chen Qing smiled faintly: "Is that so? That's great."

The general carefully observed her expression and found that she was really happy, not disguised. He was puzzled: "He wants to kill you."

Chen Qing's two plain white hands were roasted on the fire, and the flames reflected into her eyes. After a moment, he said: "In this world, love and hate are the same, and they can be killed and live forever."

Jing Xiu's love for her made him the king of success, and his hatred for her made him the king of war. She alone occupied all the strongest feelings of Jing Xiu, and she had no regrets even if she died.

General: "I don't understand, why are you doing these?"

Chen Qing stood up and put the fox fur on the collar: "If you shouldn't ask, don't ask. If it's not for an emergency, I won't come to contact you. Your ancestors made a vow with me and I hope you will keep it as promised and bring all the things about me into the coffin from today. If you betray your promise and be careful of the lives of your parents, wife and children."

She opened the camp tent, came to the wind and snow shop, and took advantage of the twilight to leave the camp, leaving without a trace.

He could hear footsteps in his ears, and the general thought that the other party was returning, but he was a soldier: "Your Majesty General Xuan will meet you."

The general put on a cloak and rushed out of the tent.

Jing Xiu's eyes were covered with white silk, wearing a long blue gown, and sat behind the table. In front of him was a huge sand table used for marching and formation. The felt curtain at the entrance of the camp was lifted up, and the strong wind came in. He raised his head, looked forward steadily, and opened his thin lips slightly: "Love."

...

Xia Yitong faced Lu Yinbing's face that looked more and more graceful because she was blindfolded. She shook her whole body, holding the handrail tightly, and her heart suddenly jumped to ache.

Lu Yinbing, who had been putting his hands on her waist, naturally felt it and immediately asked nervously, "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Yitong's eyes were still on the screen, and she didn't hear anything Lu Yinbing beside her said. She only saw Lu Yinbing on the screen. Her skin on her face was delicate and even a pore was seen. Her nose bridge was straight and her nose tip was round. Even people looked better than ordinary people. Further down were pale lips. When she pursed her lips, the lip beads appeared faintly. The chin curved perfectly, and a beautiful neck line extended into her clothes.

It is so beautiful when you smile, but it is more beautiful when you don’t smile. It is beautiful when you show your eyes, but it is more beautiful if you don’t show your eyes. How can there be such a beautiful person in the world?

After waiting for the end of this period, the scene changed to herself, she breathed a sigh of relief, swallowed, and came back to her senses from Lu Yinbing's suffocating beauty, let go of the handrail, and patted her out of control heart.

After watching for a while, it felt something was wrong. The hand that hugged her on her waist disappeared. She wondered if it was an illusion she had used to, and she reached out and touched it. There was only one of her own waistlines, and there was no Lu Yinbing's hand anywhere.

She turned her face and Lu Yinbing sat upright watching a movie.

"Teacher Lu?"

“…”

"Teacher Lu?"

“…”

Lu Yinbing heard it and didn't want to answer. She had just called Xia Yitong at least three times, but she didn't hear a word. At least Xia Yitong had to shout it three times before she could respond reluctantly.

"Teacher Lu?"

“…”

After the third time, Lu Yinbing thought: I still can't answer now. At least she has to call me more. She is the one who makes me angry first. I have to go back to myself again so that I won't get angry.

Seeing that she was reluctant to respond, Xia Yitong's eyes were on the screen again, so she smiled and stopped disturbing her watching the movie.

She reached out to get the coke at hand, and wanted to take a sip. She was about to put the straw into her mouth, and reached out with one hand and took her coke away.

Lu Yinbing: "What should I drink? I will never be fat enough to make you."

As she said that, she bit the straw, stared at her, and drank all Xia Yitong's coke.
Chapter completed!