Xie Xun also thought about the fact that the Northern Barbarians planted poisons for Emperor Jianming. It was really hard to prevent. At that time, he and his second brother were thoroughly checking the food in the house and checking the health of the family members every day. No abnormalities were found. Even so, in the Northern Barbarians
Don’t take it lightly before leaving.
During the fighting in Kyoto, they were very passive. They were afraid of the peace agreement between Beiman and Yanyang. Neither he nor Xie Jue dared to act rashly. The second brother's eyes were injured, so they had no choice but to admit it. That's it.
He was afraid that the negotiated agreement would be torn up, so what did he fear about confronting Sang Nan now?
"I know!" Xie Xun will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, but he will not gamble on the enemy's mercy again.
He is afraid!
Once bitten, twice shy.
What if after he leaves, Han Ziqi really takes action against his second brother and Feng Yu as Feng Yu said?
Feng Yu knew that her heart was more ruthless than Xie Xun's. This kind of killing was different from the battlefield. On the battlefield, if you kill the enemy with your sword in hand, you don't have to hesitate. That's the enemy.
The killing was excessive, but it protected thousands of people.
To use the knife now for something that has never happened is to kill too much.
Xie Xun was sitting on the edge of the bed with his outer robe on, deep in thought. Feng Yu just stayed with him without saying much. There was only one lamp lit in the room, and the cold wind howling outside the window could be heard in his ears.
"Auntie, killing Han Ziqi will also cause a series of problems." Xie Xun said thoughtfully, "He wants to die, but he cannot die in our hands."
"Of course, we don't need to kill him in Xizhou City." In the past few years, they have been careful in everything they do and considered the consequences. If Han Ziqi died in Xizhou, Sang Nan originally wanted to use troops against Jiangnan, but it would not be right to target the Twelve States.
What a good thing, "I'll go find my second brother."
"Second brother applied medicine tonight and slept deeply. Let's go at dawn." Feng Yu pulled him. They would not make a decision privately without Xie Jue's permission.
Xie Jue fell into a deep sleep and felt very hot.
After the medicine gradually took effect, the heat became a little uncomfortable, and his body was even hotter. He was woken up by the heat near dawn. He slept on his side, facing forward, being held in someone's arms, with a hot embrace on his back. He
Just resting on Fang Chuning's arm, he was in his arms, one hand was around his neck, the other hand was restraining his chest and abdomen, and his legs were still sandwiching him. It was a very... strange restraint.
state.
This was a habit they had developed when they were in the Northern Barbarians. The snow-capped mountains where they were in danger were too cold. Only by hugging each other could they keep each other warm. So after they returned to Ningzhou, they even lived in the same tent and slept together.
Either he went to bed early, woke up and found out in the middle, and pretended to be deaf and dumb, or Fang Chuning went to patrol the camp, or got up early, the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and neither one mentioned the sleeping position. Each other's ability to pretend to be deaf and dumb
It can be said to be top-notch. If forced to do so, there must be someone who can't sleep all night and will not allow himself to lose his composure.
Xie Jue didn't like this posture very much, because Fang Chuning was pressing his hair, making him unable to move, which was very uncomfortable! He was originally a light sleeper, and Fang Chuning forced him to sleep very deeply all his life.
Some things are silent in silence.
It's not that I don't dare.
But can't!
Fang Chuning's breathing was slow and hot, right next to his ears. Xie Jue's ears were so red that they were bleeding. He took Fang Chuning's hand away and wanted to turn it around, but then he thought about the medicine on his eyes and couldn't see it, so he simply gave up.
"Tingfeng, are you awake?" Fang Chuning muttered, burying her head in his neck.
Xie Jue took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and asked questions knowingly, but now he doesn’t even want to pretend?
"I like……"
"Wake up!" Xie Jue interrupted him and put her elbow back on his chest, "Get up and hold down my hair."
"Sorry." Fang Chuning apologized without sincerity and played with his hair, "It's so cold in Xizhou. Why do you wash your hair every day? What should I do if the cold air gets into my body?"
"Do you think now is the right time to talk about this?"
"It's very suitable. I want to talk, but you don't want to talk. You can't sleep anyway, so just chat." Fang Chuning moved a little and freed his hair.
Xie Jue suddenly smiled, and Fang Chuning pressed close to him, and could hear the vibration in his chest.
"I do want to talk about something."
"I suddenly felt sleepy."
Every time Tingfeng smiled and said something to him, it was probably not a good thing.
"I sent someone to kill Han Ziqi and put the blame on you." Xie Jue patted his hand with a calm voice, "You also know that Ying Qi never fails to kill someone."
"What did you say?" Fang Chuning sat up from the bed in shock, "Did you kill Han Ziqi?"
Xie Jue clung to Fang Chuning's shoulders and slowly sat up, "I let him live for the New Year, and I already thought about a little... trivial affection."
Fang Chuning said, "You are crazy. If you kill Han Ziqi, Sang Nan will point his finger at you."
"Did you not hear clearly?" Xie Jue repeated, "I killed Han Ziqi and put the blame on you!"