"Students" Conspiracy

Knowing that life is like quicksand, it will be lost no matter what, but still waste the last bit of effort to prove that I really cared.Jing Che remembered that during the first half month in Shebai County, Qiying took care of her meticulously, almost holding her in the palm of his hand and caring for her. She finally understood, but before that, she accepted it heartlessly.Originally, he shouldn't have been involved in today's trap, she was the one who harmed him, she was the one who brought him into trouble, but he didn't blame her a word, as long as she lived well.

This stupid big guy who is a bit stupid, this big boy who often blushes because he can't compete with her, this leader who has dedicated himself to his clan, this indomitable warrior who wants to get his master out of the mountain.He is upright, he is brave, he is fearless, and he dares to act.He is the fastest man in the world, but after all, he can't run away from time, and he can't run away from death.

Originally, he was standing in front of him so alive, but in an instant, he was going to be like those thousands of corpses in a coffin, turning into dry bones and rotten dust.

Jing Che has never been so clear as at this moment. It turns out that people are just tiny mayflies played by fate between applause.She has always felt that fate treats her well, and always saves his life at a critical moment.But now I finally know that one day fate will get tired of playing with her, and with a stroke of pen and ink, her soul will return to Wangchuan.

Whoever is destined to die is doomed to escape this catastrophe.

The sun and the moon have no light, the mountains and rivers lose their colors, and there is only sorrow lingering in the sky and the earth, which lasts for a long time.

I don't remember how long it took, Jing Che raised his head in a hoarse voice, his eyelids reddened from crying slightly closed, not to mention the desolation of the sky.

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On the second day, when the soldiers near Sheppard County found Jing Che, she hugged Qiying's stiff and cold body and huddled into a ball. She only buried her head deeply, her eyes fixed, no matter what others said to her, I don't care.

No one dared to touch her, because she was a disciple of Baili Sword Master, even though she was the one who released the imperial prisoner Ah Ye last night.

A burst of "rustle" footsteps gradually.There are thick layers of fallen leaves on the ground, and the sound of being crushed is like a song of painless sorrow and joy in the quiet morning light.

"Jing Che." A piece of black robes was close in front of his eyes, and he called out with a round voice and a nonchalant voice.

She was deaf.

He knelt down, squeezed her chin hard, and forced her to look directly at him.

Her eyes finally had some focus, and the light blue stubble grew wantonly in her eyes.Seeing this familiar face is like a wanderer seeing the bright moon, or a soldier on an expedition hearing the local accent, and the sensuality of the world begins to find its belonging again.

The matter is finally over... She can finally stop pretending to be another identity, tell him what she doesn't mean, and draw her sword against him.

There was water in her eyes, and she wanted to cry presumptuously and ventally in his arms, but finally she didn't have any strength, and she felt unfamiliar with his sharp eyes.

The chapped lips were slightly closed, and the hoarse voice was bitter: "Seven Shadows are dead."

And his tone was cold and vicious: "Then how dare you still be alive?"

She bit her lip and was speechless.

She has always regarded him as a star in the sky, no matter how much harm has been done to each other, she is still inseparable as if embedded in his flesh and blood.He stabbed her because he didn't mean it, and she gave him the knife because he was forced to. She naively thought that everything could be saved, that he was her only belonging. Qiying's persecution and threats to her, but everything was still stuck in her throat and it was too late to say it, but he only asked her how she dared to live.

One sentence is enough to shatter the sky and the earth, the darkness floods the isolated island like a tide, and the light cannot be seen.

His expression changed into a sneer, and his spine straightened. Jing Che reached out to push his fingers pinching her chin, and looked him in the eyes: "I'm not dead yet. If you have the ability, you can kill me."

The four eyes are facing each other, and the confrontation between their expressions is almost like swords and swords, wishing to kill the other party, but it seems that they want to gouge out a piece of their own flesh and blood, which is impossible no matter what.

Baili Fengjian turned his back in anger, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that the early morning sky was crookedly cut and broken by the light.His tone was not turbulent, he didn't smile at every word, it was like a knife piercing his heart: "Restrain Qiying's body and send it to Shebai County, and take her back to Mount Jiahuang."

Jing Che lowered his head again, turning a deaf ear to his words. His expressionless and cold face was like a dirty porcelain statue, without soul or vitality. He kept that posture as if he wanted to be inseparable from Qiying's corpse. The illusion that people will stand here for a long time may turn into a lifeless stone at any time.

Several soldiers stepped forward to separate Jing Che and Qiying.

They opened Jing Che's fingers one by one, but she didn't cry or make a fuss or struggle violently, but she was very stubborn and refused to let go as if she was holding on to the last straw.In the end, several people worked together to roughly fold Jing Che's arm behind him and imprison him, then dragged Qiying's body out.

Qiying's originally covered face was exposed, only the face was swollen and blue, although the festering had stopped, the facial features had long been blurred, and bones were visible in severely corroded areas.What was even more shocking was that Qiying's right leg was severed from the ankle, and the sand and stones were rubbed into the flesh and blood, which was extremely tragic.

It was hard to hide the sobs.No one knows what happened.But Jing Che, the only survivor, didn't say a word.

Baili Fengjian stood silently on one side, with his thin lips tightly pursed, and his index finger rubbed the pattern on the scabbard repeatedly, the uneven texture matched the pattern of the fingertips.

He stared at Jing Che's right shoulder, and at this moment, a large piece of fresh blood oozed out again.Baili Fengjian's expression was slightly touched, how is the injury on her shoulder?At that time, he only clicked a few acupoints hastily, and didn't have time to bandage them—what did he want these for?Injury returns to injury, even if it is ignored, it will always be better, anyway, no one can die.

Jing Che staggered and was forcibly pulled up, but Xu Shi's eyes turned black when he stood up after sitting for too long, the soles of his feet went limp, and he fell heavily to the ground.

A layer of dirty fallen leaves and sand splashed on his face, making it bitter and bitter in his mouth.The pair of unmoving boots in her sight couldn't help moving eagerly, she gritted her teeth and stood up on her own knees before he reached out to help her up.

Baili Fengjian shrunk his hands back into his robe, and sent her away with her back straightened, still wearing his robe from last night.

After a while, the anger on his face was soothed by Sother's wind, and a wry smile appeared.

With her temperament as hard as a stinky rock, she made it clear that she would not accept any pity... Because of this, he couldn't help but worry about her.

But he was still clear in his heart, and would not go beyond reason to protect her.Qiying died, Ah Ye escaped, these things couldn't be concealed because of his soft heart.

It was up to her to explain what happened.

But what Baili Fengjian never expected was that Jing Che didn't say a word.He was even tortured until he was tortured until he passed out and woke up again, finally prying out a sentence from Jing Che's mouth: "I only tell Baili Fengjian."

She has already resisted calling him master.

When he stepped into the fairy prison and saw her, she had just been lifted off the rack.

Throat groaning, worry in heart, brow slightly annoyed.She was his apprentice, so he should deal with her no matter what, but the punishment disciple didn't even come to inquire, so he punished her privately.He had rarely punished her, but now he was tortured into this embarrassing state, no matter how many sharp conflicts there were before, it became soft-hearted.

His tone was no longer as aggressive as it was at the beginning, and he knelt down and tried to talk to her equally: "What do you want to say?"

She slowly raised her eyes in the dark prison, unable to argue with him head to head: "Do you believe me?"

Baili Fengjian began to frown.He doesn't like to answer this kind of questions that are only based on emotions without any reason at all. He needs a complete cause and effect.

Seeing his expression was already clear, before he could speak, the corner of Jing Che's mouth curled up into a sneering sneer: "I know, do you want to say again, 'What do you want me to believe in you?'"

Baili Fengjian didn't say anything, it was the default.

"It's all," the eyes on Dirty's face were bright and expectant, as if turning back and forth, struggling with love and hatred hidden in the ravines, "Can you, can you believe everything about me?"

"If you don't make it clear, how can I believe you?"

"Why do you always care so clearly, why do you have to have a reason, why can't you trust me unconditionally?"

Three consecutive rhetorical questions were thrown out, which meant a little hysteria.The breath in his chest was chaotic, and Jing Che hurriedly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

She wanted him to know that she gave him her wholehearted love and didn't ask him to return the same love, but at least, no matter what she did or said, he would give her back her wholehearted trust and indulgence.She is not an unreasonable girl, but she hopes to be fully recognized in his heart.

Baili Fengjian leaned over to help her wipe off the blood from the corners of her lips, and took her hand to adjust her breath, but his expression was helpless and tired.

He is very tired of her attitude. In the past, what she insisted on were trivial things, and it was fine for him to follow her wishes, but now it is a big deal: "Ah Che, when will you stop talking?" Unreasonable trouble?"

Jing Che laughed: "Making trouble for no reason? Master, do you still think I'm committing crimes on my own? I've suffered so much, so I deserve to die, right?"

"Can't you just talk properly! Why can't you tell it if you have something to hide?"

"Yes, I have a secret, didn't I tell you? I want me to go to the Mota Hall and tell everyone in the Nanqiong Sect that my secret is that I fell in love with my master, but he has an affair with another woman." I am jealous and unwilling to give birth to a child, so in order to get revenge on him, I will degenerate myself and collude with the people of Lincang!"

His hand was still on hers, and the cold touch of his fingertips spread to the bottom of his heart.He knew that she was not talking nonsense, she was very sober, and her extreme paranoid over-sensitivity actually made him feel scared, a kind of fear that could not bring her back.