Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 197 Take Her Away
You, cry, right?

After hearing this, Zheng Quchi had a contorted face, like a zombie, twisting his neck and bending his legs, and crawled out from under the table with difficulty.

This is really off the mark!

But...if she wasn't sad, and she wasn't secretly hiding and crying, then how could she explain her strange and suspicious behavior to Gongshu Jiruo?

Her movements froze, and she froze.

Since she couldn't find a better reason to explain all this than the "sadness" in Gongshu Jiruo's mouth for a while, she finally gritted her teeth and admitted silently.

Just cry.

Although she doesn't have the fragile nerve of a resentful woman, she is still a woman. If she learns a little from those "abandoned" women in TV dramas, she should be able to express her due sadness... right?

She rubbed her swollen forehead, and the pain hit her, causing her nose to turn red and tears to flow.

She stretched out a finger and tapped Gongshu Jiruo on the back.

He froze for a moment, then turned around, and saw that her nose was red all around, and her pair of defenseless eyes flashed, round and embedded in the moist eye sockets, like a helpless little squirrel lost by the water stream.

"Did you come to my room so late just to see me cry?"

She wiped the corners of her eyes, and after recovering her female voice, she no longer had the low voice when she faked a man, but a natural softness and clarity.

Accustomed to her male voice, when she suddenly heard her speaking to him in a female voice, his spine felt numb, like a feeling of sweet spring water in a scorching summer day.

Noiseless, without any resistance.

"No, it's not." He turned around and wanted to look at her, but he avoided her eyes unconsciously.

Even if Gongshu doesn't like her "fragility" at the moment, he also feels sorry for her "heartbreak" at the moment.

He smiled wryly at his inexplicable panic and bewilderment at the moment, he was not those stunned youths, nor some young minds with no understanding of their feelings, he knew that he was heartbroken for her.

Even though she still had such a scarred youthful face, he still felt that she was like a cute little animal who wanted to protect her, take care of her, and want to be able to see her at any time.

"No." He denied again.

As for why he came so late, he didn't say anything, maybe he felt that it was not important anymore, and there was no need to explain.

He was alone there "in a panic", and Zheng Quchi was also thinking wildly there, but they were on different channels.

One is the romance channel, and the other is the strategy channel.

She thinks that Gongshu came here, if not to interrogate her about Yu Wencheng, but to monitor her, in case she takes the opportunity to escape...Anyway, it can't be because he is worried about her, so he can't sleep in the middle of the night and come over to watch her?

The way he looked at her was gradually gentle and compassionate, while the way she looked at him gradually became conspiratorial and vigilant.

There's something wrong with the way he stared at her... Zheng Quchi frowned slightly, and looked away slightly. At this moment, she didn't know which nerve in her brain suddenly exerted force, and her brain suddenly opened up, like a wick suddenly It exploded, and the splashing sparks lit up her misty eyes.

She opened her eyes slightly, and suddenly realized.

Zheng, Zheng ah.

"That... Gongshuo everyone, I don't know when you plan to return to Beiyuan Kingdom?" Zheng Quchi asked him suddenly and solemnly.

"..."

If Gongshu sees her, he is like the body made of steel and cement. He is "sad" one second, and immediately cheers up the next second.

And the comforting words he had organized with great difficulty and was about to pour out had not had time to play a role, so he was "aborted".

He took a deep breath and replied to her: "The original plan was two days after the end of Jichun Craftsman's Guild, why do you ask?"

Zheng Quchi hurried forward courteously, pulled him to sit down and talked, and poured him a cup of warm tea and brought it to his hand.

"As for me, I thought about it in the room just now. You said that the country of Ye is very dangerous now. I am a weak woman without martial arts. I have no money and no power. I can't help. The end will be miserable, so... can I go to Beiyuan country with you?"

She tried to look very sincere, very unlikely to be lying.

It is said that only by trying to keep your eyes from scrutiny from others can such a lie appear true.

Therefore, she opened her shining eyes wide and followed Gongshu Jiruo's sight all the time, chasing him wherever he hid, never letting him have any doubts.

She didn't know that the current Gongshu Jiruo had no time to doubt her motives. He was already confused by her "provocative" pursuit. Just to keep his iceberg image from collapsing, It's been extremely hard.

He unconsciously brought the cold cup of tea to his lips, and repeated it in disbelief: "You... want to go back to Beiyuan Kingdom with me?"

Zheng Quchi nodded to him.

Nonsense, if you don't go with him, they won't let her go, not to mention that abbot Mi Ku, who didn't know when he became psychotic, has been eyeing her and wanting to keep her as a monk. Rather than being harmed by him, she might as well Take the initiative to propose to go with Gongshu.

This is called turning passive into active.

"Yes, the sooner the better." She added quickly.

The main reason is that she doesn't know the exact time, if it is delayed for a long time, things may change.

After Gongshu drank a cup of herbal tea, he had already calmed down somewhat due to the chilling feeling in his heart. He looked at her and confirmed to her again seriously: "You really think so?"

When fake.

She will suddenly change her attitude, just because she had a bold guess, oh, no, it should be Fu Zhixin's guess, but no matter whether the last guess is right or wrong, she must leave Wujue Temple, which is like a cage on the top of the mountain.

Even if she knew that Gongshu didn't believe her, she clearly acted as if she didn't want to get in, but after returning to her room, she figured it out, which was quite unreasonable.

So, following the original plan, she started acting.

Folding his hands together and pinching them tightly, Zheng Quchi's expression slowly became depressed and sad: "You are right, I cried just now, I was just pretending to be strong, although I don't want to admit it, but after being used by them Abandoned... I'm sad."

Gongshu was stunned for a moment, but seeing that she was about to hurt him, he frowned and stretched out his hand, but just as he raised his hand, she saw her stand up suddenly, and slapped the edge of the table with both palms hard.

"So, I don't want to go back to Ye Kingdom, I don't want to see Yu Wencheng and the others again, I want to stay away from that sad place, and do it all over again... no, it's a new start, and Ye Kingdom is the holy place that craftsmen dream of. I didn't have this opportunity before. , but this time I'd love to see it."

She finished speaking with righteous indignation, but when she saw Gongshu Jiruo's dazed expression, she blinked her eyes, and suddenly remembered that she should be playing the role of a bitter woman, not the declaration of joining the party, so there was no need to be so impassioned, sonorous...

He pursed his lower lip, and silently curled his hand, which was raised in the air, into a fist and closed it back.

"It's good that you can think like that."

It's just being strong too fast, and within a second of "sadness", a thick shield has been erected, making it impossible for people to find a gap that can be comforted (take advantage of it).

Be soft, be soft, don't be so hard, you, Zheng Quchi!

Zheng Quchi's expression was suppressed, and he wanted to suppress Xuanran's pitiful energy, but he held it for a long time, without the physical pain bonus, it really couldn't render the gray atmosphere of sadness and resentment...

She is also very powerless to her concrete heart.

She sat down again, put her hands on her lap neatly, lowered her head and lowered her eyes.

She was wrong, the resentful woman and the iron and steel science girl are completely two barrier species, it is not that she can learn the essence of it if she wants to learn it, the key points of TV dramas are hatred in resentment, tears in hatred, tears in tears... She understands them all, but how can she act them out?

In order to fabricate a reason enough to convince Gongshu Jiruo, she could only mix the truth and falsehood, and gave a factual reason.

She said dryly: "Besides, the public loser still owes me a promise. I haven't thought of what to do with it for the time being. Naturally, I have to follow you so that I can fulfill it at any time."

Even if Gongshu sees her change from a "warrior" to a "little daughter-in-law", she can still be so energetic after all this, and it doesn't matter if her heart is too shallow, at least it shows that Yu Wensheng is just as good in her heart. That's all.

He doesn't care whether these words she said are true or false, he can listen to them as the truth.

"When the matter of Wujue Temple has a result, I will take you away together, as well as your brother and sister. I will also send someone to take you to Beiyuan Kingdom to reunite with you. You don't have to worry about other things, as long as you are willing Come with me, and I will solve all obstacles before you."

When Zheng Quchi heard this, he didn't know how to react for a while: "...you are really thoughtful."

Zhou, what a fart, he clearly intends to take her home directly!

He looked out of the window, and the dark night seemed to be smeared heavily on the sky with boundless thick ink. He ended the topic and said: "The night is getting late, you should be tired, go and rest first."

She is indeed tired.

In one day, so many things happened, and she was not really a body of iron. At this time, she naturally began to feel drowsy, and she was all supported by a single mind.

what?
Can't sleep?

does not exist.

She just wanted not to think about it, to scare herself, so that she could get rest and recuperation no matter what.

"What about you?" she asked.

He said: "I'll just sit here, and I'll leave after you fall asleep."

Zheng Quchi was startled: "...why?"

"No reason, I just want to sit here for a while, I can't do anything, you can sleep peacefully."

Although he didn't say it clearly, Zheng Quchi could hear a sense of "protection". Now that she has an embarrassing and special status, it's hard to guarantee that she won't be attacked at night by someone with a heart...

She was aware of her current difficult situation, so she had no intention of rejecting him. After climbing onto the bed, she put down the white gauze curtain hanging on the bed.

She lay on her side on the bed, and looked at Gongshu Jiruo, who was sitting upright by the table with her arms on her pillow. His figure was tall and straight, like a rock and a green mountain.

The candlelight was flickered and dimmed by the wind by the window, and her vision was also shaken and blurred...

If the shoulders are shaved and the waist is plain, his body seems to be quite ecstasy when viewed at night...

Her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, her head was slowly tilted into the crook of her arms, and she had already quietly fallen asleep.

Gongshu turned his head and saw through a thin layer of curtain veil that she was sleeping peacefully and not haunted by nightmares, so he stood up.

He moved to the door, then turned around and closed the door softly. There was not a single harsh sound during this process, and the whole process was soft and quiet.

Mi Ku stood under the eaves steps, seeing Gongshu Jiruo's series of behaviors, he couldn't help but mocked: "You have finally been willing to come out after guarding so far?"

"Keep your voice down." Gongshu said with a frown.

He choked bitterly.

He passed Mi Ku and walked out of the courtyard. Mi Ku glanced at "Zheng Qing"'s room and followed.

In the middle of the night, it is quiet, and Wan Lai is silent.

The two walked side by side in the bamboo forest. They were bathed in the light of the cold moon. On the way, only the light of the stars and the moon, bestowed by nature, sprinkled from the sparse and slender leaves, elongated the shadows, and illuminated the road ahead.

Mi Ku moved the rosary in his hands unhurriedly, his mood was much calmer at this moment, he asked: "The public loses, what are your plans?"

Calling him by his full name as soon as he opened his mouth meant that Mi Ku was asking him very seriously.

Even if Gongshu didn't go around in circles, he said bluntly: "I want to take her away."

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Mi Ku immediately turned cold and said decisively: "No, he must stay!"

If Gongshu stopped walking, he met Shang Miku's eyes: "I said, I will take her away."

At this moment, I felt bitter, I just felt as if I was wandering in the bitter cold wind, icy cold to the bone.

He gripped the rosary beads so hard that he almost crushed them.

"For a Zheng Qing, are you willing to make an enemy of the poor monk?"

Gongshuo remained silent for a moment before sighing softly: "Mi Ku, whether she is present or not will not affect the final battle between Julu Kingdom and Ye Kingdom..."

Mi Ku interrupted coldly: "Shadow does not affect, not because of your opinion, but because of what the poor monk thinks."

"Then let me ask a question..." Gongshu's eyes were as clear as glass without any trace of warmth, and he said indifferently: "Miku, are you willing to be my enemy?"

Mi Ku heard that his pupils suffocated suddenly, and he took a step back dejectedly as if he had been hit.

The weight of this sentence exceeded all his expectations. This is undoubtedly Gongshu, that is, if he wants to use the influence of Gongshu in Ye Kingdom to make him an enemy...

Mi Ku murmured inconceivably, "She's too dangerous..."

Gongshu Jiruo said: "I will stay for a few days to help you arrest Yu Wensheng and others, but after all the dust settles, I will take her back to Ye Kingdom together."

"no--"

call out--

Counting nine cold days, thousands of miles of ice, the air seems to be frozen into a world of ice and snow.

When Mi Ku came back to his senses, he stared wide-eyed at the cold light approaching his pupils, and saw more than a dozen sharp murderous throat-sealing weapons aimed at his vitals.

At the moment, the wind in the bamboo forest was rushing and rustling, and it seemed that there was something more dangerous in the dark that was holding back for the time being.

The monks who had been quietly following behind heard the movement and ran closer in a panic. They raised their sticks and glared at Gongshu.

"Everyone loses, let go of the abbot quickly!"

Gongshu Jiruo said to Mi Ku: "Although Wujue Temple belongs to you, you may have forgotten who built it."

(End of this chapter)