His starry eyes were shining with crystal clear light. This light stung her eyes slightly.
Yang Xi turned her face away and couldn't bear to look at the strong sincerity in his eyes. It was just a casual sentence of hers, but how deep the man in front of her felt for her. Just a little hope that she thought was pitifully small, and the sunshine in her heart bloomed wantonly.
She suddenly wanted to catch such an emotion but was afraid that if she caught it, it would hurt him deeper and more thoroughly [
Ye Che's heart grew colder inch by inch. Looking at the perfect back in front of him, the little bit of hope and joy gradually dissipated in her indifference. With his own consciousness, his rough palms touched her fragrant shoulders. The moment they touched each other, Ye Che's heart grew colder. Both of them trembled. She quickly avoided him and turned away.
If there is such a strange and erratic relationship, I don’t know when it started and I don’t know when it will end.
After returning to the desk and sitting down, my eyes were fixed on the topographic map, but my heart was completely attached to the big bed not far behind me, and to the figure in panic dressing on the bed. I had never been able to figure out what qualities she had in her body that made her So obsessed with myself
It wasn't until he heard the sound of her getting out of bed that he suppressed his messy thoughts and said calmly: "Did you think of something just now?"
Yang Xi's eyes fell on his tall back. The lines of his back were stiff and slightly desolate. She suddenly felt pity and restrained herself. She tried her best to be calm. She walked to the desk and chose a corner slightly far away from him. Before he spoke, I heard him laugh at himself and say: "Do I scare you so much?"
"No" she shook her head quickly. She was not afraid of him but herself. There was nothing that scared her more than being intoxicated in his breath. She knew that she had lost too much of her past. She could not be emotionally moved towards him until those pasts were recovered. If they move even a little bit, both of them will be doomed.
Ye Che stopped talking about the urgent matters that had not yet been resolved. He had to put his children's personal relationship aside for now and looked at Yang Xi's serious face. He raised his eyebrows: "How?"
"Here" she stretched out her jade finger and landed somewhere on the topographic map. "The terrain here is flat, with a few hills here and there, but they are not continuous. It is difficult to attack and defend. Although it takes half a day to reach the city than the road surrounded by mountains. Generally, enemy soldiers will choose this way to enter the main city."
"If you were the attacking leader, would you choose this path?" Ye Che looked at her thoughtfully.
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He raised his eyebrows in surprise: "But you know that the enemy will set up an ambush here."
"If you encounter an ambush here, there are ways to deal with it. If you encounter an ambush on another road, you will escape death." A picture of a river of blood flowing in the melee flashed through my mind. My heart panicked, and my face gradually turned pale. Why is this scene of escape so familiar? "Does this war have anything to do with you?"
"You" noticed her pale face and said softly: "What's wrong? Why don't you feel comfortable?"
"It just seems that I have participated in such a war." The fragments of memory flashed and splashed with blood. It was very scary. She rubbed her forehead. "What kind of person was I in the past? Why do I have those bloody memories? What have I done?" "
Her head hurt, her eyebrows were furrowed and her face was depressed.
"Come here if you want to hear a story," she called him softly, hiding too far away and out of reach with her long arms.
This time she obediently went over and was pulled onto his lap again. She frowned: "Don't take this opportunity to belittle me again."
He just smiled and rubbed her round shoulders, "You once led an army in a city to destroy 300,000 enemy troops with less than 120,000 troops."
Hearing this, Yang Xi trembled and looked back at him in astonishment: "Is this true?" [
He nodded slightly and pointed to another path surrounded by mountains on the topographic map and said softly: "The terrain of a certain battle that day was very similar to this one, and you used less than 20,000 troops to annihilate more than 80,000 enemy naval forces."
His serious tone let her know that all this was not a joke, but "who am I?"
"Don't ask." He put his chin on her shoulder, forcing her eyes to return to the terrain map. "At least don't ask for this month."
He doesn't want to answer the question of who she is now. The princess on the front line of the river is also the wife of Shaojun. The concubine Xi of the Yan Kingdom. The crown prince of Hu Xia. Even he doesn't know who she is. He doesn't want to answer the question and can't answer it.
Yang Xi shut her mouth and said nothing. They still have a January appointment. Although a few days have passed in January, there are still more than twenty days left. She has many questions in her heart and wants to clarify them one by one. But she also knows that once these things are all After spreading out, the delicate relationship between the two of them will also end
I don’t know if it’s because I’m reluctant to give up, but just thinking about this makes me feel inexplicably heavy.
"What about you? Who are you? Where will the war take place? Are you the attacking party or the defending party?" He is not as simple as he seems on the surface. The Shadow Sect is not as simple as he said. He is organized by a killer. There must be a complicated background behind the shadow door.
And her identity of being able to lead a city's soldiers in combat must not be simple.
For a moment, she was thinking that if she could put aside everything in the past and live a simple life with him, maybe it would be a kind of pure happiness for her. But those few vague figures in her heart would always make her dream back at midnight. Heartbroken, she wants to know who they are, wants to know why they keep haunting her, and how they won't go away.
Who is that person named "Ba"? Why does my heart ache inexplicably when I think of this name?
While You was deep in thought, he heard Ye Che's calm voice: "Tomorrow I will take you to a place and you will soon know my identity. This time we are the one attacking the city."
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Yang Xi was startled and looked back at him. The words "we" suddenly warmed her heart and made her feel like she was clinging to him.
"If we were to attack the city, would you have the confidence to take that rugged and dangerous road that is difficult to defend and difficult to attack?" She was timid and looked forward and backward, so she could only take the flat road. But he was different. He was calm, reserved, indifferent, and even a killer for many years. Life allows him to face death with indifference. If it were him, would he walk on the mountain road with a narrow escape?
Ye Che looked back at her, "What do you think?"
"I don't know"
"You know" held her little hand and lightly traced the topographic map with her delicate fingertips "How"
She was absent-minded for a moment, "it's rare to have a clear understanding of the heart"