box of hearts

Chapter 72
First there was a moment of absolute stillness, and then everything fell apart.Qingtian watched helplessly as a whirlwind of greyish-yellow, carrying a stench, rushed towards the other end opposite her. In a blink of an eye, Qi She, who was extremely tall, disappeared from her eyes.On the flat field, there was a bunch of bushes falling down one after another, accompanied by the earth-shattering howl of wolves, followed by the clear and disgusting smell of blood carried by the wind.

In the desolate place beyond the sight of the sky, the beauty kites that are still surviving have reached the ground in one day, and who will be pityed if they fall into the deep mud[20].

Tears poured down Qingtian's face, she sat slumped on the ground, weeping one after another, the whole world trembled violently in her blurred vision, the only solid thing, the only thing that could be grasped was the ground under her feet.So Qingtian grabbed hold of it tightly, grabbed a hand full of mud, looked down in a daze, and suddenly burst into grief and anger, with blood red eyes, raised his arm and threw the mud in his hand.The mud clods fell softly and spread out on the feet.She gritted her back teeth tightly, and scratched and dug again in the ground with her trembling hands, ignoring her nails to split open one after another, finally a lump of mud was formed, and she threw it out again with all her strength.again!again!She just threw the mud like this, she didn't know whether she wanted to smash the wolf that had devoured Qi She to death, or to make it eat herself as well.

The fluctuations in the grass nest became weaker and weaker, but the mud clods in Qingtian were thrown farther and farther, with more force.One piece was flying towards the grass nest impartially, but when it came to the head, it "snapped" and was caught out of thin air by a palm that came out of the grass.

"Girl, when it comes to burying people, you have to dig a hole first!" With this sound, Qi She stood up straight, with such a nimble and heroic posture that even people with intact legs and feet could not match.He smiled, covered in animal blood, and threw away the mud in his hand.

Qing Tian was still holding his hand full of mud, stared blankly for a while, and finally threw it out viciously, "You're not dead, you don't say anything for a long time!!" It was so vague that he couldn't hear it clearly.Fear, despair, rage, ecstasy... All the emotions were mixed together, making her cry so abnormally that she didn't even know when she retracted into Qi She's arms.

She smelled the pungent wolf's blood on his front, but there was another smell buried under it, like sweat but not sweat. It was the unique warmth of a grown man, and it was the ancient incense lingering in the white mist, which made her become a seated scent. Huanghuang Temple, the temple is full of evening drums and morning bells, pious pilgrimages, and paintings of Jataka stories covering the walls. You can see it after setting aside the fireworks. , but also for a lifetime.Qingtian felt that she was going to faint in this chest, she mobilized the last of her reason and broke free.As soon as he raised his eyes, he bumped into another pair of eyes, the eyes of gods and Buddhas covered by cigarettes, looking down at her overlooking the world.

"What are you happy about?!" Furious, she folded her hands and pushed him away.

Qi She's smile was like her embrace, warm and intoxicating, "Why are you crying, why am I happy."

Just as he was hitting the machine, he heard another low hiss that made the hair stand on end.It turned out that when the wolf was culled, Qi She, who was the first to lie down, opened his mouth with a knife from the throat to the abdomen. With the rest of his strength in the fight, his internal organs flowed all over the floor, and he lay down helplessly. , Hungry and crazily gnawed his own intestines from the grass.

Qi She's complexion changed slightly, but she still smiled, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, it will attract wolves, and I can't feed them alone." He tore off a corner of his clothes, bound Qing Tian's hands slightly, and helped her up, but saw He pushed himself up and sat down again, he couldn't help but worry, "Why, where else is it hurt?"

He shook his head first, and then said in embarrassment: "Legs—weak—"

Qi She was overjoyed, "Hey, no, you're not so timid, are you? It's hard not to stand in front of me?"

Qingtian's makeup was bleak, "You see, no matter how I am, I am only beautiful and delicious, but that thing looks like I can eat flesh and blood, can it be the same?"

Qi She smiled and hugged her again, put one hand into her knees and hugged her.He has practiced horns, bows and arrows for many years, and his supernatural power is outstanding. Qingtian is not too thin, and it looks like a light and fluffy garment across his arms.She naturally put her arms around the back of the other's neck, and the long green grass brushed against the hem of her skirt and the toe of her shoes, making a soft rustling sound.On the long road, she has plenty of time to savor the special rhythm of one high and one low, which is exclusive to a crippled person, like a story with twists and turns.And any good story must have twists and turns.Unavoidably deep, she pulled away soberly, and whispered: "I can walk by myself."

The camp was approaching, Qi She lowered Qingtian obediently, and saw that her beautiful dress was wrinkled, her forehead hair was wet and messy, the tip of her nose was stained with blood from her body, but her cheeks were blushing There was blood, the cause of which was hidden behind a pair of thin, drooping eyelids.At this moment, they were so close, even the fragrance from her heart flowed down his nostrils and poured into his heart without a trace, and his heart boiled again, beating wildly like a wolf.In a fleeting moment, Qi She was manipulated by the dual desires mixed with body and mind, and her lips had been instinctively leaning towards her, but they were pulled back vigorously by willpower.He remembered the conversation in the woods that night.If there is any reluctance in kissing Qingtian, it is that his lips and tongue will remind her of another person.

Qi She restrained her impulse, opened a distance, and walked back side by side with Qingtian.

This is the only trace of a man's dignity that he can retain in this chase of lowering his posture into the dust.

12.
That night, the two reconciled and had dinner together.Qi She, as always, teased himself and the other party, but Qingtian was a little tactful and not good at speaking, always rubbing the palm of his right palm subconsciously, the new scars were painful, but also had some strange itches.

When I went back to my bed at night, the cloth between my arms was as fluffy as a handful of cotton, as if I had just slipped into the bed with it, and fell into a limp sleep, feeling very sweet.

At dawn, he opened his eyes in the fresh light and fluttered his eyelashes twice.

After looking around, Qingtian stood up.Neither the maid nor the cat was there, and the tent was eerily quiet.She got out of bed, but couldn't find her shoes, so she put on a coat and uncovered her bare feet.The head-on morning breeze blows away the drowsiness, and in the prehistoric wilderness under the sun, the grass and flowers are blooming, but the entire camp has disappeared.

Qingtian opened his eyes wide in disbelief, turned around in a circle, ran out for a long time and looked back, but still only saw his own tent turned upside down.And she was locked into the big tent of the sky somehow, unable to find the exit, her heart was beating wildly, she was alone and alone.

"Little girl!"

Hearing that, Qingtian suddenly turned around, and saw him smiling warmly, as if he had made an appointment to wait for her there—"Are you looking for me?"

She was about to cry, and quickly wiped away the little distance between them, without saying a word, she put her arms around his waist.He also hugged her tightly, burying the tip of his nose and lips into her long hair.

The next moment, they were already on the ground, and she used her tongue to catch his tongue.The precise movements are as grand as a ceremony, and everything points to degeneration, restoration, and return.Her bare skin was spread in the dirt and fresh grass, and the grass scratched the soles of her feet, swelling softly between the delicate toes.

In Hongmeng's universe, before the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, a ray of light vaguely floated up.Her whole body was sucked into the breath like a torrent of wind, she looked up at him, and murmured on the verge of death: "Third Master..."

A sharp sound of air-conditioning dragged the person up from the bed. In the dark tent, Qing Tiankong sat panting with his hands propped up, while Mu Yun on the other bed rubbed his eyes, "Miss, are you having a nightmare again?"

Qingtian turned his face to glance at her, nodded in confusion, "Nightmare." Then, nodded to himself affirmatively and warningly, "Nightmare."

As the day drew to a close, a horn sounded suddenly at the end of the unseen sky.After a while, another horn sounded from the camp.For a whole quarter of an hour, the horns in the sky and the horns in front of you answered each other, just like a pair of shepherds on the grassland singing wild songs and calling each other's names.

In the inner tent, Mu Yun was holding a small basin of handkerchiefs, and stopped wonderingly, "Girl, what are you doing outside?"

Qingtian sat on a small beard bed[21], turned his hands upwards, put his front paws on her palms on his hind legs, and rubbed his head against the white gauze wrapped on her right hand.Qingtian handed Zaiyu's two paws into one hand, and scratched its belly with the other, "I guess it's coming."

"What's here?"

"The third master just told me yesterday that this trip was claimed to be a hunting trip in Beijing, but it was actually for a secret meeting."

"Who is it?"

"Second prince of Tatar, what's his name, Sukhbaru."

Suhebalu jumped off his horse, with a dignified appearance and a dignified demeanor. He was dressed in a luxurious and straight Mongolian robe, looking heroic and sassy.Behind him is a huge cavalry, stationed in place to watch his leader stride towards the opposite side.On the opposite side was another fine cavalry, and Qi She with his arms outstretched came forward to meet him.The two men laughed and hugged each other heavily, but before they let go of their arms, they suddenly turned their faces, each raised their arms to grab and twist the shoulder, waist, and thigh of the other side, staggered a few times, and stood up at the same time. Steady, panting, staring, laughed loudly again, slapped each other and called "Ada", and spoke Mongolian at a very fast speed.

Half a mile away, Qing Tian and Mu Yun peeked through the corner of the curtain.Mu Yun was still puzzled and said, "The Tatars and our country have always been at constant war. In the first few years, the third master regained his title because of the defeat of the Tatars? Why did you work so hard all the way to meet the enemy?"

(End of this chapter)