He ​​frowned and looked at me, with a hint of anger in his brows, but he didn't say anything, he just turned around and walked away.

I hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his hand.

He froze for a moment, turned back to look at the wrist I grabbed, and then slowly raised his head to look at me: "What do you mean?"

"What were you doing just now?"

"What are you doing?" He smiled, as if there were flames burning in his eyes, but there was no smile on his dark face hidden in the night. He said coldly: "Just now, I wasn't drunk.

To your door?"

"..."

"Isn't it true that I only dare to look for you when I'm drunk?"

After saying this, he tried to break free from my hand, but I squeezed it tighter. It hurt him a little from my fingers. He frowned and looked at me. I just held on tightly.

His wrists almost dug his nails into his skin. After a long while, he said: "I said it before you came to my door!"

His expression flashed, he turned away and said calmly: "I went to drink."

"You lied!"

When I said these three words, my teeth hurt. When he heard these three words, his wrists trembled involuntarily, and he turned back to look at me.

"You lied!"

As I spoke, I let go of his hand, and he didn't just walk away. He just watched me slowly raise my hand. The wound on my palm that had just been scratched by the rough ground was still there, and the sand and gravel were still there.

It still remains on my wounds——

The scar on the palm of the hand is extremely red, dazzlingly red, but it is not just the blood flowing out of the wound, but also the sand that is as red as flames and is deeply embedded in the flesh.

The expression on his face trembled, his eyes flickered, as if he didn't dare to look at me anymore, and he turned his head subconsciously, but I took a step forward and asked him aggressively: "Why is there red soil on the soles of your shoes?"

!"

"..."

"Where have you been?"

"..."

"Where did you go before you got to my door?!"

"..."

Even though it was such a quiet night, I tried my best to lower my voice, but at this moment, I still couldn't control it. There was a salty-sweet taste in my throat that almost smelled of blood. He looked at me, silently

One eyelid is lowered, silent and no longer speaks.

I finally said slowly: "There is no red soil around here. If you just drink in the Juma Valley, you won't get stained by these things."

"..."

"Where have you been?"

"..."

"Say! Where have you been?!"

"..."

He lowered his eyelids, and his eyelashes as thick as crow wings covered his originally clear eyes. I couldn't see what kind of ripples appeared in those eyes at this time, but after being silent for a long time,

He slowly raised his head and looked at me, with a faint, almost invisible smile line at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't you already know?"

My heart suddenly sank.

There is no red soil near the Juma River Valley. There is no such blood-like red soil anywhere around here.

Except for one place——

Sword washing pool!

The place where the Ministry of War arranges military training formations.

That is—the place where Shen Xiaokun and his troops are stationed now!

No wonder, I haven’t seen him in the Spring Hunt team in the past two days. Even though Pei Yuanhao and I were attacked by a tiger and I was injured, he didn’t show up. It turned out that he went to the Sword Washing Pond alone!
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Although the holy driver walked this section of the road slowly and leisurely for several days, if a person is galloping, one day is actually more than enough. Besides, he should have been away for two full days, which is enough for him to make a trip.

He was so drunk that he passed out at my door in the sword washing pool! He was riding a horse along the way, and the red soil on his soles did not fall off too much, so when he just sat at my door, he rubbed it all

It fell to the ground.

Why does he go there? What is he going to do there?!

Questions were surging crazily in my mind, and the possible answers to each question were ready to come out, almost splitting my head. I felt severe pain all over my body, and choked out: "

What are you going to do?"

He didn't answer me, didn't even say another word, but the light in his eyes slowly disappeared, leaving only a solemn blackness. I just felt that I was shaking uncontrollably, getting stronger and stronger.

, even the voice was almost broken: "Tell me, what on earth are you going to do?"

"..."

"Do you know what you are doing?!"

After hearing this, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at me calmly: "I know."

"..."

"Everything I do is very clear-headed. I know what I want to do and what I want."

"..."

"What about you?"

"Me?"

"Do you still want to stay with him now?"

My heart trembled suddenly, I looked at him with wide eyes, and heard his calm and steady voice ringing in the night - "If I say, all this I did is for you, to let you leave his side

, in order to make the future possible for you and me, what will you do?"

"..."

"Will you still stop me?"

I was dumbfounded and lost all reaction for a moment, staring at him with wide eyes.

What did he say?

For the future of me and him...

His eyes flickered in the night, and he slowly took a step forward and walked in front of me, so close that he was almost touching my body. When he lowered his head, his lips filled with warmth and alcohol seemed to be...

Ruowu rubbed my forehead and said word by word: "In your heart, who is more important, me or him?"

"..."

"Who will you help?"

As he breathed out, the familiar breath was like a pair of hot hands, which immediately embraced my whole body. I felt like I was shaking so much that I felt like I was being invaded to the point of being completely irresistible.<

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I bit my lower lip hard until my teeth bit into the flesh, and the tip of my tongue tasted the taste of blood. The salty smell made me feel a little refreshed. I slowly raised my head and looked into his dark eyes, word by word.

The words say: "Just because you are more important does not mean that you are right."

"...!"

His expression was shaken and he looked at me solemnly.

A gust of wind blew from behind, bringing a coolness across the mountain roads on both sides, and the lush green grass made a rustling sound.

At this time, he raised his eyebrows, and a trace of amusement immediately appeared in his eyes: "Oh——?"

I have never seen such an expression on his face. He was so strange that he seemed to be another person. I couldn't help but tighten my hand, trying to wake myself up a little bit through the pain of the wound on my palm, but suddenly I felt that it was really in my hand.

It’s empty.

Everything is gone.

The man who curled up with me on a small bed, holding back his laughter until his face turned red, is no longer there; the man who went to take a shower in the stone house at night has long since left me, too far away from him, too far away

Far...

I bit my lower lip and looked at him: "Right and wrong, and people's feelings, are two different things."

"Really? Right and wrong in your heart can be two different things from your feelings?"

His eyes looked more solemn, but the expression on his face became more playful. He lowered his head, pressed it against my hot ear, and said slowly: "If what I do is wrong, what will you do to me?"

After saying those words, Qinghan smiled faintly at me. The smile was as indifferent as the wind that blew past his face when he left, and disappeared just as quickly.
To be continued...