"Brother Pang Yang..." Bai Guo did not give Pang Yang a chance to ask further questions, but directly expressed his doubts, "Did something happen?"
Pang Yang did not deny it, "It's not the right place to talk about it."
Bai Guo said "hmm", this word was just to show that she heard it, but the next moment she felt the reins relax, and then the horse walked towards the village.
"Miss Third, wring your hair dry first."
The village where Ging Guo was before is the closest, and Pang Yang can find it by following the mark.
In the house, firewood burned to dispel the cold air outside. Gingo took off his cloak and watched Pang Yang come in with a cloth towel.
"Did something happen on the front line?" Bai Guo's eyes fell on Pang Yang, and his eyes followed his movements.
"No." Pang Yang approached Bai Guo. Compared with the first time he met immediately, Pang Yang was slightly silent...and nervous.
Bai Guo's eyes turned doubtful.
Pang Yang paused in the sight of Ging Guo. Instead of passing the cloth over to him, he slowly raised his hand and touched Ging Guo's hairpin in Ging Guo's completely confused eyes.
At this moment, Bai Guo's eyes changed very quickly, and his voice was cold, "Brother Pang Yang!"
"Yes." Pang Yang responded quickly. He retracted his hand and handed the towel to Ging Guo.
This time, Bai Guo really didn't understand. After staring into Pang Yang's eyes and confirming that the person in front of him was really just a nineteen-year-old boy, Bai Guo frowned even more.
Ging Guo didn't take the cloth, and Pang Yang could see that Ging Guo's attitude was very clear - he wanted an explanation.
"Miss Third..."
He had been thinking about some words for a long time, but when he knew what to say, he realized that he had not thought them through at all.
"...Wring your hair dry first." Pang Yang's voice contained a tightness that he could hear.
Gingo took the cloth and stared at Pang Yang with her narrow fox eyes without any charm. Even the false affection and affection were suppressed by the coldness and confusion.
In this look, the hairpin was pulled out by Bai Qi's fingers.
The black hair spread out like silk in an instant. If it weren't for the look in Ging Guo's eyes at this moment, it would definitely be filled with tenderness.
Pang Yang looked away a little.
During this action, Gingguo sat on the chair next to the brazier and let the temperature dry her hair, but her eyes did not move.
So why?
The room became quiet, as if there was no one in the room.
But Ging Guo's eyes were so intense that they couldn't be ignored.
"Third Miss...what do you think of the Emperor's oral instructions?"
Ginkgo raised his eyes slightly.
Pang Yang knelt on one knee under Bai Guo's gaze, just like he had done before.
"Pang Yang has been following Miss Third and following Miss Third's orders..."
The words and tone were extremely soft, but the eyes that looked at Ging Guo again were stubborn and full of persistence.
"Now I also want Third Miss to give me a choice... What should Pang Yang do?!"
With nowhere to go or retreat, he wanted to ask someone who could give him a way.
"Brother Pang Yang, this is not a problem you should be concerned about." Bai Guo did not look into the longing in those eyes, nor did he pull the person out of the abyss.
Pang Yang's words did not have any intention of forcing Ging Guo. He omitted all the most critical words in his questions. If Ging Guo was unwilling to talk about this matter, it could be terminated from the beginning. In other words, the relationship between the two would be Continue like this.
but.
Pang Yang's eyes were stained with something.
It was such a decisive tone, but the answer was nothing.
Even the two most extreme answers were avoided.
In the hand holding the cloth, the sharp hairpin pierced into the palm of the hand. The pain made Bai Guo realize that this answer was not the answer.
This is a pending hesitation.
"Brother Pang Yang..." Bai Guo slowed down his tone, "Your ambition should be to have thousands of troops and many officers.
Jinjue, not here. "
"Miss Third, you still can't confirm your feelings, right?"
This question is straightforward.
It was so straightforward that Ging Guo was completely speechless at the words.
Pang Yang looked into Bai Guo's eyes and confirmed, "Miss Third is also waiting for an answer."
"Wait until Pang Yang retreats first, or wait until Pang Yang dies in the battle between the two armies. Then the third lady doesn't have to confirm her own feelings. She only needs to accept the final answer, yes or no?"
The two of them had been together for so long that Pang Yang could easily see all of Ging Guo's emotions - panic.
"Snapped"!
The hairpin passed by Pang Yang's ear and fell to the ground, which showed that Ging Guo had completely lost his calmness, and also showed that what Pang Yang said was true to every word.
——The third lady is already in love with him.
Pang Yang did not tell the truth that Ging Guo had covered up. Instead, he knelt down on his knees and held up a heavy knife in his hand, "Pang Yang has overstepped, please punish the third lady."
Bai Guo threw the cloth towel out of his hand, got up and walked quickly outside.
"Third Miss!" Pang Yang knelt on his back with a deep voice, "Does this feeling make Third Miss... impatient?"
Ging Guo's fingertips pinched into the palm of his hand, and his footsteps stopped.
"Is it because of the oral instruction?" Pang Yang persistently wanted an answer, "Or is it because Pang Yang would block the third lady's way?"
Maybe it was because they were too familiar with each other, so even the questions they asked were infinitely close to the answers.
Bai Guo smiled, turned around and asked, "Which one does Brother Pang Yang think it is?"
Pang Yang was stunned.
In a short time, Bai Guo's emotions were hidden again, "Brother Pang Yang, who is instigating you?"
From the time when Bai Guo noticed Pang Yang's feelings and asked Pang Yang to return to Beijing, to the last time they separated, Pang Yang was reflecting on himself and restraining himself.
But this time during the meeting, Pang Yang was obviously no longer immersed in self-blame, but began to ask for directions.
In other words, he was cornered.
but……
This was the first time Pang Yang saw ginkgo in other people's eyes.
Cold, icy, and calm, his eyes are full of indifference.
She didn't care about the answer, she was just telling him that enough was enough.
His persistence and stubbornness were all unreasonable to her.
Maybe, it also includes this emotion.
"...Pang Yang..."
Pang Yang understood.
Ging Guo looked slightly relaxed.
Pang Yang was forced to a dead end.
but--
What can she give?
She can't give it.
The lessons from the previous life were enough.
Great things in the world must be done in detail.
It is not enough for a man and a woman to be clean and tidy. There are too many things that need to be paid attention to. There are many things she wants to do in this life, so she does not want to stop here, nor does she want to lose her reputation and ruin her life. My hard work accumulated in the past few years.
It was because he understood the rumors, ridicule, contempt, curses and insults so well that after understanding these, Bai Guo didn't want to be tainted by things that were out of his control.
What's more, she has played that game of chess many times and deduced it many times. It is best if everyone performs their duties and does not disturb each other.
When Pang Yang was about to speak, his eyes suddenly locked with Gingo's eyes, and the pain suddenly turned into strength, "Miss Third, should Pang Yang retreat?"
Both parties were already emotional, but now they were trying to persuade him to retreat.
What about her?
Pang Yang was kneeling, so Bai Guo was looking down at him. From top to bottom, he could clearly see the scars on his armor, and he could also see the accumulated fatigue on his tough face.
The army is approaching, and the battlefield is about to begin in Shangshuangzhou. The pressure on the front line to regain cities one after another cannot be understood in words.
All the panic in Gingguo calmed down in this moment and became soft.
The voice stopped entangled and gave the most certain answer, "Brother Pang Yang, retreat."
Since her rebirth, Bai Guo has cherished this road very much, so she doesn't want to go astray.
Likewise, a person who was born to fight on the battlefield should not stay here.
Pang Yang looked at Ging Guo for a long time, but those eyes were too calm and cold, "...What if, if Pang Yang retreats...he will die?"
Bai Guo sighed slightly, "Brother Pang Yang, don't ask."
Stop asking.
Pang Yang's scarlet eyes rolled down and he said, "Pang Yang understands."
Since the last separation, she has thought of all the endings, but she has not stopped her in any way. This has shown that - death, so what?
On the roof, Twelve's pupils were maximized.
"Chizhong...is no longer needed." An Tong sighed as he looked at the figure mounting his horse and leaving.
In the house, it wasn't until the figure completely disappeared at the end of the snow that Ging Guo loosened the clenched hand in his sleeve, and his palm was already full of finger marks.
"An... An Tong!" The trembling voice made An Tong on the roof startled, and he quickly jumped down and knelt in front of Ging Guo, "My subordinate is here!"
"...Grind!"
His voice was trembling, unable to conceal his fear.
An Tong understood something, and quickly polished the ink. He saw that Bai Guo was holding a pen in his right hand, and his handwriting was so shaky that it was difficult to read!
"Ugh!" Bai Guo dropped the pen in his hand, and the pen and ink spattered on the paper, and the rice paper was completely ruined.
——What if Pang Yang retreats and dies?
In front of me, an arrow flew towards the towering tree with lightning speed!
Bloody instant infection!
Ging Guo was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and his reason collapsed in the blood.
"do not die!"
The bright red blood on the tree began to drip, tick, tick...
The whole tree was dyed red, which stung Ging Guo's eyes.
"Help me...save me..."
The tree disappeared, and the ground was filled with burly men, bleeding from all their orifices, with fear and hatred in their eyes, "You will not die well! You will not die well! You will enter the realm of animals! You will not die well!"
"Go to hell——! Go to hell you all..."
Not a good death...
The world was spinning and chaos...
"Well--"
Ging Guo vomited uncomfortably and fell forward, but was suddenly hugged tightly.
"Third Miss?! Third Miss!"
Bai Guo's eyes were dizzy, but she still reached out to grab the sleeve, but the tentacles were stiff and cold, and the big palm instantly held her hand, wrapping it in warmth, and the dizziness began to weaken as if it had a support point. .z.br>
"……retreat……"
"……do not die……"
The strength holding her suddenly tightened, and the hand holding her felt like it was going to break her bones.
"Miss Third..."
Pang Yang couldn't even ask for a piece of capital?
"……good."
He has already crossed the line many times and shouldn't have done so...
Not anymore.
Pang Yang pressed his forehead against Ging Guo's hair, burying all the sadness and pain, but he could not hide the astringency in his eyes.
"Pang Yang...I understand."
When Ging Guo woke up, he was on the bed, surrounded by darkness and silence, and someone from the dark side asked from outside: "Master, do you want a drink of water?"
Next to the pillow, the hairpin thrown out by Ging Guo was placed upright.
Bai Guo looked at it for a long time before wanting to pick it up, but when he reached out, he saw the bandaged hand first.
