Jiaohua

Chapter 887 A Girl's Thoughts (Part [-])
Su Yumei usually likes to write at night, and she doesn't feel tired all night long, but now she and Xia Zhaoyi are in the same room, so when she came back from the shower, Su Yumei blew out the candles early.

Before blowing out the candles, she took a special look at the girl beside her, and found that she was still awake, with bright eyes open, looking at the dark blue night sky outside the window.

So after lying down, Su Yumei asked softly in the dark: "Miss Ali, does that worry bother you?"

"No." Xia Zhaoyi said.

She thinks it shouldn't be trouble, but just a little thinking.

Su Yumei nodded.

The room fell silent.

Xia Zhaoyi blinked lightly in the dark, feeling uncomfortable in her heart, maybe it is more appropriate to ask Zhao Ning and Mrs. Qu, because they have a lot of experience relatively.

But even mentioning such things made her deeply uncomfortable.

This sense of discomfort comes from the collision between men and women.

Not only the body, but also those words and eyes.

Unlike walking on the street, although she also dislikes how others look at her body, she doesn't feel too strongly against it.Because there are distances and boundaries.The antipathy only intensifies when one gets too close to her life.

In fact, Song Qingtang didn't say anything tonight, maybe the life in the military camp made him informal and bold.But in Xia Zhaoyi's heart, taking a bath is a private matter that belongs exclusively to her, and she doesn't like to be destroyed.

As long as she could remember, even if the door of her room was open, the master would knock on the door before entering, asking for her permission to enter.

Master never touches things that belong to her, and only takes them after asking her.

So when she was very young, she had a sense of scope and boundaries.

but……

"Miss Su," Xia Zhaoyi said suddenly, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Well," Su Yumei said, "Miss Ali, what's the matter?"

"Excuse me," Xia Zhaoyi asked, "Apart from your brother, have you ever hugged anyone else?"

"This, my brother and I have never hugged each other, let alone anyone else."

Xia Zhaoyi nodded: "Almost forgot, me too. I rarely hug my brother or father."

"Why, ask about hugs properly?"

"In the past few days, I occasionally think of some feelings," Xia Zhaoyi said, "and people around me frequently mention it, which disturbs my heart. Maybe it's because I'm old."

"Ok?"

"It's just the changes in the body and mind that this age should have." Xia Zhaoyi frowned slightly, "If he was as old as my master, he would not have these discomforts. My master is in a calm state of mind, and everything is like floating clouds , don’t be happy with things, don’t be sad with yourself, and go far in peace.”

Su Yumei smiled lightly: "Miss Ali, a woman like you is sometimes confused."

"Thinking about it carefully, it's human nature." Xia Zhaoyi said.

Su Yumei chuckled again.

This calm and cold girl, who commanded thousands of troops to attack the city without blinking, is actually quite cute in contrast.

Although I don't know what she is talking about, it sounds like a bit of nonsense...

Xia Zhaoyi closed his eyes, finally felt sleepy, and said lightly: "Thinking about this, it seems that the clouds have cleared up, and I shouldn't be bothered by it. I should rest and rest."

"Yeah." Su Yumei smiled.

"It's nothing more than an objective existence. We should deal with it calmly. When we get older, it's just a passing cloud."

"Correct."

"Miss Su, I'm going to rest, and you sleep too."

"it is good."

"Maybe I miss my junior brother," the girl's voice became chaotic at the end, "My words have become as much as his."

Su Yumei almost suppressed her laughter, and nodded: "Miss Ali, go to sleep."

"Okay..." The girl replied vaguely.

After waiting for a while, the girl's voice was no longer heard.

Su Yumei looked sideways at her to confirm that she was asleep.

The smile on Su Yumei's lips deepened, and she felt very happy.

This girl is the first person who has been with her for so many days, and has mentioned the matter of men and women, but has never asked her how old she is and hasn't married, let alone treat her differently.

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Early the next morning, as soon as the city gate opened, Li Man and the soldier Guan Chi left the city.

Outside the back door of the inn, there is a secluded open space across the three-meter-wide river. In winter, the vegetation is sparse and the soil is moderately soft and hard. Song Qingtang took the men to exercise.

When Li Man and Guan Chi came back, Xia Zhaoyi also came down.

The girl in tight clothes with waist and sleeves tied into a long ponytail made it difficult to distinguish male and female for a while. Facing a man with a burly back and a muscular body, she was extremely flexible and could fight three without losing.

It is difficult for her to cause substantial oppression on the other party, but the other party can't do anything to her.

Song Qingtang looked at her flexible figure from the side, and understood that this was just a practice of martial arts, and neither of them had weapons in their hands. If they had weapons, the situation would be clear in an instant.

Now she can dodge all the opponent's grabs with ease, and if the opponent has weapons, she can completely avoid all attacks.

But the three opponents on the opposite side may have difficulty escaping her assassination.

For a woman, her strength is not small, but the difference in strength between men and women exists naturally, and weapons and speed can completely make up for these differences.

Not to mention, her evil weapon.

Song Qingtang looked down at his palm.

Back then in Chongyi, she left a whip on his hand extremely unceremoniously, the blood was dripping, and it penetrated deeply into the flesh.

But her medicine is very useful, and with the passage of time, the wound has completely faded now.

Song Qingtang felt that his brain was a bit out of order, and he couldn't bear to let the scar disappear...

Seeing Li Man and Guan Chi, Xia Zhaoyi and the other soldiers stopped.

Sweating profusely, Xia Zhaoyi felt refreshed and walked towards them.

"Boss," Li Man said in a deep voice, "I found out, but only Zhi Ye and Cai He, and no soldiers were seen."

"The more than 100 soldiers and horses who followed Cai He back then are gone?"

"Hidden extremely deep."

Xia Zhaoyi smiled, took the handkerchief Song Qingtang handed over, wiped his sweat and said, "It's not hiding from us, it's really from that Master Zhi."

That night, Cai He and the hundred soldiers and horses caused a lot of noise, but she easily guessed his thoughts. This Cai He wanted her to focus on him instead of going to the southeast to find Li Xiao. .

But after asking all the way, I didn't see the hundred soldiers and horses, only Cai He and Zhi Ye's convoy went all the way to Shoushi.

The hundred soldiers and horses were likely to be scattered by Cai He and sent to find Li Xiao.

Now that Cai He felt safe, he could go to Li Xiao too, but he didn't.

According to what Yang Fugui mentioned, the scene of the two Cai and Jinwei facing Master Zhi, Xia Zhaoyi felt that it was most likely related to Master Zhi.

Li Xiao's army fought in Peifeng, sacrificed so many soldiers, but gained nothing, it was a tragic scene when viewed horizontally or vertically.

As the most important counselor next to Li Xiao, Cai He didn't rush to Li Xiao's army immediately.

In this way, we can speculate on the importance of this master to Li Xiao.

It is estimated that the word "interest" has something to do with money.

(End of this chapter)