Yin Ziheng's wound had just scarred and the inside had not yet healed, so he went to the palace and asked to leave the capital.
While Yin Ziheng was going to the palace, Uncle Fu found Sikong Qingying: "Xiaoying, the eldest young master is going to the border area quickly. You are about to be separated. You should not be angry with the eldest young master anymore."
Sikong Qingying sighed: "Uncle Fu, no matter what, whether the eldest brother agrees or not, I want to accompany him to the border."
"You kid..." Uncle Fu shook his head: "The border environment is harsh, and even the folk customs are extremely tough. As a woman, you are not as skilled in martial arts as the previous wife. It is understandable that the eldest young master does not want you to go."
"But... I really don't want him to go to the battlefield alone."
"The eldest young master said that this time the situation is different from usual. This is the first time that he has lost control of the border... Think about it carefully. If you follow him, will you be able to help him more or hinder him more?"
Fu Bo had to face reality in front of Sikong Qingying.
Sikong Qingying was choked and couldn't speak. After a long time, she finally boasted in frustration: "Uncle Fu, you don't support me going either..."
"It's not that I don't support you going, it's just that I don't support you going at this time. The eldest young master has long been accustomed to being alone on the battlefield for so many years. Besides, he is highly skilled in martial arts and will not easily get into accidents. But you are different...
...If you get injured, it will definitely make the young master feel confused, and it may lead to..."
"No... don't say any more!" Sikong Qingying was frightened by Fu Bo's hypothesis. She immediately waved her hand towards Fu Bo: "Fu Bo, please leave this matter alone and let me think about it again... OK
Think about what to do."
Uncle Fu nodded: "Okay, it would be good for the young master to figure it out as soon as possible. The young master must be very reluctant to let you go."
Sikong Qingying's ears turned red when he said this.
Before she was forced to remarry, she thought she would only love Yuchi Weiran for the rest of her life.
But now...she is immersed in Yin Ziheng's tenderness and cannot extricate herself.
Nothing lasts forever, life is short, take pleasure in the moment.
Sikong Qingying thought for a long time and finally decided to take a step back and wait until Yin Ziheng was stable on the border before going, so as not to cause trouble to Yin Ziheng.
But... Yin Ziheng was about to leave... When she thought of this, she felt a little tight in her chest and unspeakably uncomfortable.
How great it would be if there was an endless banquet in this world!
Yin Ziheng didn't know yet that Sikong Qingying had figured it out.
On the way back from the palace, he was even thinking about coaxing Sikong Qingying, tricking him into letting him come with him, and then when he really left, he would tap Sikong Qingying's sleeping hole without anyone noticing.
Leave... at least, before he leaves, he doesn't want to have a cold war with Sikong Qingying anymore. The remaining time is so short, and it is really a waste to waste it on a cold war.
However, he never expected that there would be a big surprise waiting for him when he returned to the General's Mansion.
Yin Ziheng had just returned to the General's Mansion, and before he could figure out how to speak to Sikong Qingying, Sikong Qingying admitted his mistake in a friendly manner and apologized.
This surprised Yin Ziheng and was a little flattered, because Sikong Qingying was so kind to him. Whatever he needed, he immediately delivered it to him.
Yin Ziheng felt a little uncomfortable with this, because Sikong Qingxiang seemed to be trying to please him.
At night, after Sikong Qingying personally helped him take off his clothes, he even planned to wash his feet. Yin Ziheng finally couldn't help it anymore and asked: "Xiaoying, did you do something wrong?"
Sikong Qingying looked confused: "No..."
"Then why... why are you suddenly so..."
Halfway through Yin Ziheng's words, Sikong Qingying understood what he meant. Sikong Qingying sighed with a bit of laughter: "Brother, you are leaving soon. I just want to be nice to you."
Yin Ziheng previously only thought about how to make Sikong Qingying give up the idea of going to the border, but did not think about the impending separation of the two. Now when Sikong Qingying said it, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if he was being dug out.
It's the same piece.
He reached out and pulled Sikong Qingying into his arms: "Xiaoying, I also want to be good to you... so I want to do this for you more than you."
Immediately, he turned around and sat Sikong Qingying on the wooden chair. He lifted Sikong Qingying's calves with a pair of generous palms, took off her shoes and socks, held her feet, and carefully put them in.
in water.
The transparent water, dark hands, and feet make them more and more delicate and beautiful, white and crystal clear, pink and translucent, and the ten toes are round and cute, making people fall in love with them. Yin Ziheng holds these feet firmly in his hands and plays with them
.
Sikong Qingying was very unbearable by the itching feeling on the soles of her feet, and immediately blushed: "Brother... you... you..."
Yin Ziheng's eyes were hot, and he looked up along the white and tender calves. When he saw the attractive young skin disappearing into his trousers, he felt a little anxious in his heart.
He simply stood up and picked up Sikong Qingying, regardless of whether her feet were still wet. Sikong Qingying was so shocked that he exclaimed: "Brother, aren't you washing your feet? What are you doing?"
Yin Ziheng carried her to the bedside and pressed her into the soft quilt: "Xiaoying, actually I am leaving tomorrow... Instead of wasting time washing feet, why not do more things that make us both happy."
As he spoke, his moist lips touched Sikong Qingying's slender neck.
Sikong Qingying could clearly feel the heat and hardness against her waist.
She wants to have Yin Ziheng's child.
Not yet, but Yin Ziheng is leaving...
Sikong Qingying's slightly squinted eyes narrowed slightly, and she made a decision in an instant. She put her arms around Yin Ziheng's neck: "Okay, brother...but will it delay your journey tomorrow?"
When Yin Ziheng heard this, he bit her neck angrily: "Are you doubting my ability?"
Sikong Qingying chuckled, and the hand around Yin Ziheng's neck slowly slid, untied Yin Ziheng's robe, and said softly: "Brother is right to understand this."
This is Chi Guoguo’s provocation and challenge.
Yin Ziheng felt that the blood in his body had accelerated several times in an instant, his eyes were faintly red, and he tore open the clothes on Sikong Qingying's body: "Then we will wait and see!"
Sikong Qingying didn't stop moving his hands, he just kept laughing.
Others are drunk and laughing three thousand times with you without complaining about separation. She cannot be drunk with Yin Zi for three thousand times, but she is not willing to talk about separation. So, she can continue to get drunk in the gentle land...
The next day was the day to separate, so the two of them looked like they were in love with each other to death. This led to the fact that when Yin Ziheng was about to leave the next day, Sikong Qingying hadn't woken up yet - maybe he was awake, but
Don't want to say goodbye.
Yin Ziheng stood up and dressed, kissed her on the lips a few times, then sighed and turned to leave.
Yin Ziheng also didn't want Sikong Qingying to say goodbye to him.
In the past, when he came back and left again, he wouldn't let Yin Zili say goodbye.
At that time, although he was also concerned about Yin Zili, he did not have the thought of not wanting to leave like he does now.
Until he got on his horse and left the city gate of the Imperial Capital, he was still thinking about Sikong Qingying.
There was even a hint of resistance and an ominous premonition about rushing to the border.
As a general, he needs to have the courage to move forward without fear of life or death, but now, he is actually timid.
He was actually afraid that he would die in the battle. He was afraid that after he died in the battle, no one would be able to take good care of Sikong Qingying and bring happiness to Sikong Qingying...
This kind of fear is a double-edged sword. On the one hand, it motivates him to survive on the battlefield no matter what, but on the other hand, it makes him have hidden worries in his heart, and what ordinary people call him, he is greedy for life and afraid of death.
.
Maybe this is the beginning of failure.
When he was far away from the imperial capital, he cheered up. He thought that maybe he had never had such a bond before, so he had such thoughts.
He is Yin Ziheng, a myth who is undefeated on the battlefield and the patron saint of Dajing. He firmly believes that he will come back alive to pick up Sikong Qingying and accompany him to the border. No matter what happens on the border, he will face it bravely!!!
Yin Ziheng left with his front legs, and Sikong Qingying got up with his back legs.
As usual, she arrived at the martial arts arena. In the large martial arts arena, she practiced the boxing skills that Yin Ziheng taught her over and over again. She also recalled in her mind how Yin Ziheng looked when he first taught her.
In the end, her whole body became weak from the beating. She sat tiredly in the martial arts arena and took out the golden bow and arrow given to her by Yin Ziheng from her arms.
Is Yin Ziheng sincere to him?
Yin Ziheng...will come back, right?
She had experienced the feeling of worrying about someone. She had not experienced it in modern times, and she had not experienced it when she married Yuchi Weiran. But after Yin Ziheng left, her mood has not been clear.
She even impulsively wanted to catch up immediately and accompany Yin Ziheng, but luckily her reason stopped her in time.
She sat for a while, and Shu Qi came to ask him to have breakfast. Neither of them said anything about Yin Ziheng's departure. Sikong Qingying stood up, but after sitting for a long time, her legs were a little numb, and her numb legs softened.
, and fell all of a sudden.
"Woo..."
Sikong Qingying frowned and fell to the ground while she was kneeling. The pain in her knees that were in close contact with the ground made her cry out in pain, but at the same time, a familiar falling pain also came from her abdomen.
Sikong Qingying was just stunned for a moment, and then she remembered the pain in her lower abdomen that day in the palace... That time, she lost a child!
child!
Sikong Qingying took a breath, opened her eyes suddenly, pushed away Shuqi who immediately wanted to help her up and said: "Shuqi, go, go quickly, find a doctor."
"Ah?" Shuqi was stunned for a moment and then came back to his senses: "Young lady, wait a moment, I'll go right away."
Sikong Qingying circulated the scarce internal energy in his body, stood up carefully, stretched out his hand to touch his slightly painful abdomen, and his heart was full of complicated emotions...
I really hope that here... there will be a Yin Ziheng child!
A child belonging to her and Yin Ziheng...
It's a pity that Yin Ziheng has left. If she had not left, she would be pregnant again. What a wonderful thing it would be...