I don’t know how long she had cried, but I felt that my arms were sore like something, and my legs were already numb. As for Sister Qingxia, I don’t know when she had fallen asleep quietly in my arms.

I was dizzy. With the reflection of the light, I looked at her pretty face that looked much thinner and pale than before. On her long dark eyelashes, there were still water droplets condensed from tears. Under the reflection of the light, it was as crystal clear as the best pearl.

The eyes, the bright nose and plump red lips all looked slightly red and swollen. It seemed that I was crying too tired, or maybe I had already expressed all my thoughts and took off all my disguises after venting.

But this made her look more pitiful. Her red lips, which looked like rose petals, seemed to be looking forward to someone to drink and taste. The gentle breath spewed on my chin, making people feel itchy. It took me a long time to resist the urge to kiss her. It was not that I was not a beastly person, nor that I was worse than a beastly person, but at this moment, my heart was more pity and care.

At this moment, she was no longer as reserved and indifferent as before, nor as desolate and desperate as before, but like a wounded little animal, nestled in my arms, as if she wanted to find a warm shelter.

Now she no longer has any sense of dependence and security, her home is gone, and her original backer has become her death talisman. Maybe to say that as long as she reveals her identity outside, she will be arrested in prison within a quarter of an hour. What is waiting for her may be a more tragic fate than death.

Perhaps, letting her stay just like this is also a good choice. Anyway, I am not a loyal subject of the Sui Dynasty. What I am loyal to may be the blood of the Chinese nation flowing in my body, and I am even more loyal to the responsibility of changing history.

Since Yang Guang regarded the Sui Dynasty as a tool in his hands, no matter the common people, or even the nobles, and insisted on doing things for his own face and preferences, such a dynasty was indeed unable to last.

What I hope to do is to try to kill fewer people in the process of overthrowing the Sui Dynasty and retain more vitality of the Chinese nation so that the new dynasty can be established earlier and faster.

But what after it was established? Will the collapses and collapses in the past, turning into the dust of history, and once again enter the Lunhui, be invaded by foreign races, destroy the country, and even destroy the backbone of the Chinese nation?

Thinking of this, suddenly, I felt a chill on my back and a cold sweat was soaked in my forehead. If this is the case, can I really change history? The consequences of the change of the Chinese national dynasty are still there. In the future, those alien races with greed and cruelty will still rise, and the future of the Chinese nation will still slide into the same historical branches.

What should I do? Li Shimin is indeed a wise monarch, but the problem is that it is precisely because he is a wise monarch with outstanding intelligence and firm will that the Tang Dynasty was able to be so powerful.

Because of this, if he wants to make completely different changes, he can even be said to be despising many things from the past, breaking up and smashing those systems and structures, and starting over, will he be willing to do it?

In the future, in front of so many good generals, how much can I influence him?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little confused, as if the road that I felt was easy or clear, was covered by the thick and ineffective mist, and I couldn't even see or discover it.

Finally, I woke up from my thoughts and clear eyes. I lowered my head slightly and happened to see Sister Qingxia. At some point, she had woken up, and her clear eyes fell on my face in a steady state.

"Are you awake?" I smiled gently and said in a low voice.

"Well, thank you, young master, I feel much better." Sister Qingxia's pretty face turned slightly red, but her eyes did not look away. The fresh breath spitted on my chin with her words, and it felt like a little bug flapping her wings crawling over from there, itchy and savory.

"Don't think too much. Although Yang Xuangan has been defeated, let them pass by in the past. The important thing is that you are still alive. As long as you are alive, you will have new hope." I subconsciously moved my lower neck, and looked at her from the breathing position, and said softly.

"Thank you, Mr. Kuanjie, but what should I do in the future?" Sister Qingxia showed an intoxicating and quiet smile, and her eyes fell on the oil lamp not far away, looking so lonely and lonely, which made people feel distressed.

I thought about it and made a wise and gentlemanly decision: "This, well, if you want, you can stay in my house first. Of course, I don't mean me, it's my sister. Well, my sister is now thirteen, but there is no suitable maid yet. No, I mean..."

Seeing her slightly raised lips, which seemed meaningful, I couldn't say anything anymore. This girl's martial arts value was very strong. This was definitely not something I was wrong, but what Li Yuanfang told me. At that time, before he rescued Sister Qingxia, he saw that she killed three fully armed elites in her hands with the whisk in her hand alone. You must know that the elites of the sixteen guards are definitely the elites in the army. These people are not only veterans, but also proud of the elites.

Moreover, he has lived in military affairs for many years and is best at attacking, but she killed three people in a row and escaped. This ability made Li Yuanfang feel a little afraid. According to Li Yuanfang himself, it would be no problem for him to win over ten sixteen guards, but he had to come one by one. If they were asked to set up a battle formation, three or four, he would probably be similar to Sister Qingxia. If ten people formed a formation, even if he could get all the ten elites, he would be almost noisy.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be shocked. You know, even people like Li Xuanba who have nostrils like him once praised my bodyguard Li Yuanfang, thinking that his martial arts and combat effectiveness can be regarded as the strongest in my military department.

Anyway, I think Li Yuanfang should be able to tie with my brother Liu Hongji, who killed chicken heads and burned yellow paper. In other words, his martial arts value should be above 85. However, this girl actually took three elite soldiers with a whisk, and was afraid that the martial arts value would not be much worse.

Well, I admit that I am a man with a normal sexual orientation and likes beautiful girls very much, but the problem is that I am not thick-skinned enough. In fact, I want her to stay by my side for the bodyguard's work. A person like her, who can work both at Xiaomi and at the bodyguard's work, is definitely much more pleasing to the eye than Li Yuanfang, a man like this.

What's more, she is from the Duke of Chu's Mansion, and she has a deep hatred with the Great Sui Dynasty. This young master is her life-saving grace. I think she would not refuse me. There are many stories about promising her body to her in ancient times. Well, in fact, I don't mean that.

Just as this young master was thinking about it, he saw her shaking her head gently and nodding. "I am willing to serve the young master as his master."

"Master..." This young master felt that his nose was starting to heat up, as if his blood vessels were about to explode. The cake seller looked at her eyes that seemed to have a hint of charm. I felt that my little heart was like a hundred wolf with green eyes standing on it, facing the bright moon in the sky.

"If the master is willing to take in the slave, he will naturally obey his master's instructions." For some reason, there seemed to be a cunning smile in his eyes.

A man calls me master, which makes me feel uncomfortable, but the soft and soft voice of such a beautiful girl calls me master is like a steel knife for scraping bones? Oh no, it is like that feather gently brushing across my heart, which proves that I am indeed a normal male lewd, very loving and impulsive to beauties.

"Gudu..." This young master swallowed hard. Maybe it was because it was too quiet here. The sound of my gentleman swallowing echoed in the room, which made me extremely embarrassed. It was neither sitting nor standing.

"If you don't say anything, I will just be my master's agreement." After saying that, Sister Qingxia sat upright, moved slightly, and then gave a deep salute to me. "I have seen my master."

"Uh, I said you don't call yourself a slave, just call yourself a small word." As an outstanding young soul in the 21st century, I should have rejected the dross of feudalism, the legacy of imperialism, and the scourge of slavery, but the problem is that when the words are at the mouth, they have changed their hexagrams inexplicably. It must be that the consciousness that Changsun Wuji remains in my body is admiring. Yes, it must be like this.

"I am no longer a servant of Duke Chu, so I'll ask my master to give him a name." Sister Qingxia's expression was still so calm, but when she made a decision, she seemed very fragile and neat.

I took a deep breath and forgot it. Since I have come to this era of feudalism, slavery, and imperialism, I should follow the customs. Uh, or, first, I will make myself up to the people of this era, and then lead the people of this era to a new future. Therefore, I decided to sacrifice myself and then save myself and forgive myself.

After figuring it out, this young man finally regained his true nature as a gentleman, cleared his throat and said, "Can you call Qingxia?" This girl looks so much like the soul-wrenching movie star, so I think it's very suitable to call her like this.

"Qingxia has seen the master, thank you for giving her name. It is Qingxia's luck to be taken in by her master. The master will not let her down, and Qingxia will not let her down in this life." Sister Qingxia raised her head and looked at me, her tone and gaze seemed so resolute.
Chapter completed!