Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 952 The 176-meter-deep Rokuro lost his composure (4)
Yet he felt comfortable.

If it hurts here, the heart doesn't hurt so much.

Diverting attention is a good way to heal emotional wounds.He endured the pain almost masochistically, with his eyes closed tightly, in the pattering snow, he tried to feel Mo Jiu's rain Gu through the cloud Gu in his body, so as to perceive her emotions, and let her feel his discomfort, and forgive him he……

From the bottom of his heart, he actually hoped that Mo Jiu would lose his temper or be stingy for a while because of the divorce letter and because of the disagreement with him.

He was disappointed.

For a whole hour, he lay in the snow and felt as if he would die, but the perception from Cloud and Rain Gu was very little.This means that Mo Jiu was not affected by it, and she didn't even care at all whether she got along with him or separated...

Didn't it mean that the cloud and rain Gu would grow bigger and bigger?
Didn't it mean that with Cloud and Rain Gu, if you don't feel emotional, you will be fine, and if you are emotional, you will be dependent on life and death?

Didn't it mean that the Cloud Rain Gu would be extra active when stimulated, like ice or fire?
...Xiao Qian looked up at the sky, with a look of disappointment and helplessness on his cold and handsome face.The sky was getting dark and the snow was getting heavier and heavier. When he gritted his teeth and couldn't hold on, he finally called Xue Fang over.

My back was already painful and numb, and I lost consciousness.His lips were tightly pursed, his face was pale, Xue Fang waited on him with trembling hands, put on his robe and cloak, his body became a little warmer, but his heart became even colder, as if he had been ripped out by someone, why? It's not even half warm.

Xue Fang saw that the corners of his lips were turning purple, and asked in a low voice, "Is Shi Jun uncomfortable?"

Xiao Qian put on the belt of the windcloak, got on the horse, looked ahead, and said calmly: "I slept a lot, and I feel much more comfortable."

fell asleep?Come to sleep in the snow?
It's been a while, so what's the point?Xue Fang couldn't understand the childishness of people who were caught in emotions, so he let out a soft "oh", and rode slowly behind Xiao Qian.

On the way back, they were not as fast as when they came, Xiao Qian even hesitated in his horse steps.Xue Fang guessed that he must be wondering whether to go to Mo Jiu?Or, should he show weakness to Mo Jiu?

He didn't know the details of what happened in the big tent today, but seeing Xiao Qian's distraught look, he knew that this was the most serious incident since his relationship with Mo Jiu.

And besides Mo Jiu, no one can heal his master.

So Xue Fang bit the bullet in Xiao Qian's cold aura, listed Mo Jiu's countless advantages in humorous language, and used nine twists and eighteen bends to persuade Xiao Qian in a roundabout way, "A man should be able to bend and stretch." He even brought out "Heaven will send a great mission to the people, you must first work hard on your heart" and so on to persuade Xiao Qian.

However, he sacrificed his tongue, only to get a cold "Yes" from Xiao Qian.

What "um" is, Xue Fang doesn't know.

Anyway, Xiao Qian went back to the Nanrong camp, he didn't go to look for Mo Jiu, he just walked towards his big tent.Xue Fang said "Ouch" in his heart, and hurriedly followed, but saw Xiao Qian stopped at the door of the big tent.

Under the wind and snow, Wen Jingshu wore a long purple dress with dark flowers and a thin cloak, her temples were lightly folded, and she walked back and forth outside the big tent, rubbing her hands from time to time, and breathing into her mouth.

She was so cold and did not leave, so she was waiting for Xiao Qian.

Sure enough, seeing Xiao Qian stop, Wen Jingshu looked away, then walked over with a smile.

"Rokuro is back?"

This woman is in the heart of Nan Rongbing in the camp. She has a good temper, looks good, and is easy-going, and she treats Xiao Qian really well.Therefore, even Xue Fang didn't feel bad for her.

However, at this time, Xue Fang really didn't want to see her - because her existence always annoyed Mo Jiu.When Mo Jiu was annoyed, Xiao Qian felt uncomfortable, which made him, who was at the bottom of the food chain, unable to like Wen Jingshu.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Qian's lukewarm voice was hoarse, and his cold face under the snow light was almost pale.

Wen Jingshu was startled.

After staring at him for a moment, she didn't ask, but smiled again, rubbed her hands together and said, "It's nothing important. The prescription that Liu Lang gave Master changed yesterday, and Master got a little upset after eating it. Jing Shu came here and invited Liu Lang to take a look." Do you want to change it?"

Xiao Qian let out an "um" in his nose, indicating that he understood, and continued to walk towards the big tent.After walking a few steps, seeing Wen Jingshu following him, she suddenly stopped and looked back at her, "Is there anything else?"

Wen Jingshu pinched her fingers and lowered her head slightly, "When I was cleaning Liulang's house yesterday, I left a handkerchief behind and wanted to get it back..."

Xiao Qian's eyes sank, his throat suddenly choked up.

Suddenly, he felt that Mo Jiu's anger was not unreasonable.

Women are sensitive by nature, he was too negligent.

He hadn't realized that it was Wen Jingshu's masterpiece before, because Xue Fang often arranged it for him. Although it was rarely arranged in a big way, it was not impossible.So he didn't think about it at all, and even when Mo Jiu talked about it, he wasn't completely sure.Hearing it now, thinking of the unhappiness with Mo Jiu, he became very angry for no reason.

"Who asked you to do it?"

He stared at Wen Jingshu coldly, the scorching annoyance in his eyes and the freezing cold made Wen Jingshu take a step back abruptly.

"I..." Wen Jingshu scratched her palms nervously, and said slowly, "Liu Lang, don't be angry, I saw that the corner of the big tent was a little dirty, so I wanted to clean it, but when I cleaned it, I found that there were too many things to tidy up. So I couldn't hold it back anymore, and tidied up the whole big tent..."

Xiao Qian pursed his lips tightly, his gaze was like a sharp knife.

"Who gave you the power to enter the handsome tent at will?"

Xiao Qian, who was full of hostility, was not seen by Wen Jingshu.

She bit her lower lip nervously, and there was a bit of sourness in her aggrieved voice.

"If Liulang doesn't like it, Jingshu will never dare again in the future."

"No, it's not that I don't like it." Xiao Qian said lightly, and at the same time as hope rose in Wen Jingshu's eyes, the corners of his lips raised, and a sentence full of lethality sent her into hell again.

"It's disgusting, even disgusting."

Wen Jingshu's face turned pale, but Xiao Qian didn't show her mercy.

"It's not the first day you know me. You should understand me very well. I don't like to be close to women, and I don't like women to approach me, and I don't like women to touch my things casually."

"... Liulang!" Wen Jingshu felt a chill down her spine.

Xiao Qian brushed off the snowflakes on his shoulders, and added another sentence.

"Because I feel dirty. You, do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and entered the big tent, paused for a moment at the door of the tent, waited for Xue Fang to catch up, then turned his head slightly, and said word by word: "Starting with you, everyone who was on duty in the tent yesterday, all of the [-]th Army stick."

(End of this chapter)