But Song Yu couldn't directly tell Xie Nanshi that what he did must be useless, and even if he told him, he wouldn't admit it. Every walking movement tortured Song Yu's body. Song Yu screamed repeatedly, but had to continue walking at the urging of Xie Nanshi. He felt worse than the mermaid who had just landed.
Such a situation would be a different story in the eyes of others. The newly popular chief minister is giving advice to his own cousin? ! There is no way to imitate this. What can be stolen at this time will be a life picked up on the battlefield in the future.
Xie Nanshi also had no intention of hiding anything. He didn't care about others, but in his own barracks, he had already taught this stance and even taught a few sword techniques. These moves can only be regarded as beginners in Zangfeng, but they are extremely practical and suitable for fighting on the battlefield. Everyone feels like they have found a treasure and train diligently every day.
Except Song Dynasty.
It's not that Song Yu doesn't like sword moves, but he knows that he can't learn them, and he doesn't want to suffer the useless pain. Two days later, Song Yu refused to unfurl the mattress at all: "Shangguan has already said that we will break camp and march tomorrow, and it is not suitable to train today. If you keep practicing like this, if you don't develop your skills, you will be useless."
"What are you talking about?" Xie Nanshi pretended to be different, "I know better than you the principle of relaxation and relaxation. Japan is giving everyone a holiday today."
Amid the cheers of the crowd, Song Yu felt that he had been completely tortured by Jie Nanshi from body to heart.
"Jian Er, you guys are not polite when you say that. Can we go home and visit our relatives?" Someone was gearing up and smiling playfully.
Xie Nanshi nodded: "Of course. I'll just return to camp before leaving camp tomorrow."
The group of people immediately dispersed, leaving Song Yu in a daze holding a pillow.
Xie Nanshi's eyes also fell on him: "No need to train anymore, you can rest."
"Wait a minute?" Song Yu hesitated, "Will you accompany me to see Qiaoyi?"
…
It was April and the spring flowers were in decline. But there are still several peach trees in bloom in the yard.
Qiaoyi took the scissors, carefully cut off a flower branch, and took it back to the room. In the wing room, Yuan Fang was dozing off in the bird cage. When she heard the noise, she narrowed her eyes and seemed to find that it was Qiao Yi, so she fell asleep again.
"Girl, this is your breakfast." The little maid with combed hair came in with the breakfast, placed it on the table, and bowed to Qiaoyi.
"Thank you." Qiaoyi has indeed lived quite well in Chen Guogong's mansion during this period. She can even be treated like a master. In addition to not being able to leave the mansion, not only are there servants to take care of her, but the housekeeper will also satisfy her. Any request.
Although... apart from hoping to pray for the young city lord in the Buddhist hall in the mansion, Qiaoyi has never made any demands.
Qiaoyi put the peach blossoms into the vase before turning around and sitting at the table. She had never regarded herself as a master, so naturally she would not enjoy extra service with peace of mind. She said to the little maid: "You go down first. "
"Yes." The little maid held the dinner plate and bowed to Qiaoyi, then turned and left.
Qiaoyi just picked up the spoon when she suddenly heard movement behind her. She suddenly turned her head: "Who!" After seeing the person clearly, the panic on Qiaoyi's face instantly turned into joy. She suddenly stood up and rushed over, her beautiful eyes filled with tears: "Master, you are finally back. !”
Song Yu patted Qiao Qiaoyi's arm reassuringly and pulled her away a little: "Your young master, I am blessed with great fortune, so nothing will happen to me."
Qiaoyi smiled, and then noticed Xie Nanshi who was following Song Yu. She quickly helped him and said, "My lord, thank you for taking care of the young master again this time."
"No need."
Qiaoyi happily turned her attention back to her young master: "Young master, shall we leave Chen Guogong's mansion now?"
"We'll leave in a moment, but we can't take you with us." Song Yu gently pinched Qiaoyi's cheek: "If I take you away, Lin Ting will definitely find out that I have returned to the capital immediately, so I will wrong you again. Stay for a while longer, and if there is a suitable opportunity, go back to Yongxi."
Of course, this was not the main reason. The main thing was that they could not take Qiaoyi with them because of the danger along the way. However, in order not to worry her, they still found a suitable reason.
"Don't worry, young master, I will take good care of myself." Qiaoyi looked at Song Yu with obedient and firm eyes.
Song Yu couldn't help but rubbed Qiaoyi's head: "Take care of yourself, we'll leave first."
"Master..." Qiaoyi hurriedly grabbed Song Yu's hand and was reluctant to let go, but finally let go reluctantly: "Take care."
Song Yu smiled and threw a breathless pill to Jie Nanshi, and the two of them were about to swallow it. A parrot swooped out from the room and landed directly on Song Yu's head: "Asshole, leave me again!"
Song Yu silently stretched out his hand to catch the bird above his head and stuffed it into Qiaoyi's hand: "You seem to have made a mistake. I'm not the one who picked you up." At most, he could only help Qiaoyi to take care of him for a period of time. Why? Can it be counted as his bird? Even more nonsense and throwing it away.
After solving the trouble at hand, Song Yu quickly stuffed the pill into his mouth, and then quickly grabbed the corner of Jie Nanshi's clothes who had not "disappeared", but within a moment, Jie Nanshi also disappeared on the spot.
Qiaoyi stared blankly at the empty space in the room. After a long time, all the expressions on her face disappeared. She lowered her head and looked at the parrot in her arms. The expressionless face and empty eyes are like a delicate and beautiful puppet. "Master Yuanfang, what should we do next?"
Yuan Fang did not answer immediately but combed her feathers. Its owner originally thought that Qiaoyi would be the closest person to Song Yu. However, Qiaoyi has not been able to stay with Song Yu for long since she "awake". time.
It seems that we have to rely on it... Yuanfang sighed silently in his heart, fluttered his wings and flew into the distance. Being too good is also a sin.
Song Yu didn't know that a bird would soon come looking for the scent. It was a rare holiday, so he simply pulled Jie Nanshi around on the street.
The city lord will go on an expedition tomorrow, so Tianyong City can't help but have a midnight snack tonight, and the streets are as lively as if they are celebrating the Lantern Festival. When the two of them walked to the middle of Tianzi Street, they happened to see clusters of bright fireworks blooming in the sky, leaving colorful traces.
"It's like a peaceful and prosperous age." Song Yu stood on the street corner watching the fireworks, holding a bunch of snacks in his hand, and suddenly felt that being a casual player was not bad.
When "Seeing God" is actually released, he no longer needs to complete his work and can return to being a casual player. I just don’t know if people like Xie Nanshi can still recognize me at that time?
"What's wrong?" Xie Nanshi looked doubtfully at Song Yu, who suddenly turned to look at him while looking at the fireworks.
Song Yu looked away and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just want to wait until everything is over. I wonder if you can still remember me by then."
Xie Nanshi was helpless: "People who practice are not so forgetful."
"If the world restarts again..." Song Yu paused, unwilling to say any more: "It's nothing, there must be a way to the mountain." What's more, if Xie Nanshi can remember it once, maybe he can do it in the future.
The world restarts? More than once? Xie Nanshi was stunned, and for a moment his heart felt cold. This world is fake, so it can be restarted constantly? But……
"Your perception is real." Song Yu's words suddenly appeared in Xie Nanshi's mind. The chill just now faded away, and his eyes became firm again. No matter what the future holds, he should stick to his own path. Even if he really loses his memory one day, it has nothing to do with this time.
Song Yu didn't know that Xie Nanshi had just done a lot of things that shouldn't have been done
PC was thinking, and when the fireworks went off, he reluctantly looked back and returned to the military camp with Jie Nanshi.
After this battle, I don’t know how long it will take Tianyong to see such a grand scene again and see so many smiling faces again.
…
That night, only Song Yu and Xie Nanshi returned from the barracks. Everyone else was clearly preparing to stay at home for one more night.
Seeing Jie Nanshi sitting aside and getting into a meditating posture, Song Yu threw himself on the big bed, which was extra spacious today, covered him tightly with the quilt, and was just about to click on the sleep button. Xie Nanshi suddenly opened his eyes.
At this time, the window of the barracks was pushed open a crack, and the elusive Du Anchen was sitting on the edge of the window, staring at the two of them with a pair of eyes, and the curve of the corner of his mouth looked cold and fierce: "You two, you are really easy to find."
Song Yu was forced to sit up again, yawned and asked, "What are you doing with us?"
Du Anchen rolled his eyes angrily. If the city lord hadn't issued a death order asking her to protect the young city lord, would she have been able to run around? "This is a military camp, not a place for you to have fun. Young City Master, please leave tonight, otherwise it will be too late when the army sets off tomorrow."
Song Yu inexplicably felt that Du Anchen's attitude in front of him had become strange again: "Why are we leaving, and when did I have fun?"
Du Anchen was stunned for a moment. She didn't know why many images flashed through her mind. It seemed that the young city lord had really not been content with having fun since he left Tianyong Capital...but for some reason she had the impression that he was a playboy.
Song Yu didn't think much about it. He thought Du Anchen was just tired of following him around every day, so his tone of voice became weird, so he took out the spare wine from the space and walked to her side, and poured it into her arms. Sai: "Excuse me, please keep it a secret."
Du Anchen held the wine jar in confusion and looked at Song Yu with a complicated expression: "Young City Master, are you bribing a lowly official?"
bribe? Song Yu frowned. Ever since they reunited after returning to the capital, he often felt that Du Anchen was weird, but not every time they met. Women are fickle, women
Are PCs also changing?
However, having experienced so many lives and deaths together, Song Yu didn't think much about it even though he was confused. He took out another wad of money and handed it to Du Anchen: "Hush money."
Du Anchen gave Song Yu a strange look: "Young City Lord, you don't have to be like this, but the person I am loyal to is the City Lord, and there is absolutely no way I can hide the City Lord because of Xiao Hui."
