Chapter Six
Qi Shanlang felt her gaze keenly and quickly turned to look over, but Shi Yunlin looked away in panic. She lowered her head and her eyes fell on Qishanlang's arm in front of her, holding the horse's reins.
Qishanlang's arrival made Shi Yunlin realize that she had guessed wrong before, and it was not Qishanlang who wanted to throw her into the army.
A gust of wind blew up a fallen leaf, and it just happened to fall on Qishan Lang's forearm. Shi Yunlin stared at the dead leaf that moved a little distance with the wind, but still stayed stubbornly on Qishanlang's forearm and was not blown off. After the wind passed, the tiny dead leaf became even more stable.
Shi Yunlin stared at the dead leaf without blinking for a long time, then hesitantly raised her hand and picked up the dead leaf. As soon as she loosened her fingers, the dead leaves slipped from her fingers, swirled, and fell into the dust.
Qishanlang witnessed her actions.
The next moment, Shi Yunlin saw Qishan Lang's arm raised in his sight.
Qishanlang lifted Shi Yunlin's chin and asked her to face him. Shi Yunlin was forced to look up at him. She blinked twice quickly, feeling a little nervous.
Qishan Lang's eyes fell on the red mark on Shi Yunlin's chin. He raised his hand and rubbed the red mark on Shi Yunlin's chin with his fingertips. The delicate touch of texture was transmitted from the pads of his fingers, making him rub it twice more lingeringly. A strange color flashed across his bright eyes - the touch on his fingers made him feel a little fresh.
But his rough fingertips made Shi Yunlin feel more and more nervous. Even though he knew that he was going to marry this person soon, the person in front of him was still a stranger to him, and it was impossible not to resist him.
The big black horse raised its front hooves high over a horizontal dead tree. Shi Yunlin was jolted. When she fell back on the horse, her lower back hit Qishan Lang's arm. She immediately frowned and almost exhaled in pain. Come.
Qishanlang suddenly stopped his horse. Amidst the horse's neighing, he quickly lifted off the mink fur wrapped around Shi Yunlin's body. Before Shi Yunlin could react, Qi Shanlang had already lifted up her top, revealing Xuerou's slender waist and a large bruise on her lower back that had just been bumped into the military camp.
Shi Yunlin's cheeks instantly turned red.
It's outside!
She looked around almost subconsciously. Fortunately, here in the wilderness, not a single person can be seen. But even if there's no one around, it's still outside!
Qishanlang quickly arranged Shi Yunlin's clothes, whipped his riding whip, and the big black horse flew out directly.
Shi Yunlin had never ridden such a fast horse before. She closed her eyes and grabbed the black hair on the horse's back with one hand, and held Qishan Lang's forearm hard with the other hand, for fear of being thrown off the horse.
Qishan Wolf took a shortcut through a large forest. Bare dead branches grew wildly, blocking the way. Qishan Lang bent down slightly and pressed the back of Shi Yunlin's head with one hand to make her lower her head.
The sound of wind whistled past Shi Yunlin's ears, mixed with the sound of branches breaking. And her back was close to Qishan Lang's hot chest. The coarse cloth wrapped around his strong body, and at the same time, his strong heartbeat beat on her back again and again.
When the horse slowed down, some noisy voices appeared in Shi Yunlin's ears. She finally opened her eyes and saw the shops on the street receding from her sight.
Qishanlang rode his horse and rushed into Changqing Lane.
The house where Shi Yunlin's family lives now is at the end of Changqing Lane.
It wasn't until she saw the familiar house that Shi Yunlin felt a little reassured.
"Sister!" Shi Jing stood at the entrance of the courtyard and saw Shi Yunlin from a distance. As soon as he shouted, the Xiang Emperor in the courtyard also walked out quickly.
There was a long neigh, and the big black horse stopped in front of the courtyard gate.
Seeing her family, Shi Yunlin suddenly felt aggrieved. She hurriedly slid off the horse, stumbling a bit without caring about it, and ran straight to her family.
"Yunlin!" Queen Xiang stretched out her arms towards Shi Yunlin with heartache. Shi Yunlin threw herself directly into her mother's arms, tears bursting out of her eyes and she couldn't stop them.
When she was in the military camp, Shi Yunlin didn't shed a single tear because of fear. On the way back, she cried calmly and without fear. Now that she was finally with her family, she dared to release the fear and grievance in her heart. Not even being dignified and decent, she buried her face in her mother's arms and cried.
"It's okay, it's okay..." Empress Xiang gently patted her little daughter's shoulder to comfort her. Her eyes were filled with tears and her voice was choked with sobs.
Qishan Lang was still sitting on the horse. He watched Shi Yunlin throw herself into her mother's arms and cry. There was some confusion in his eyes, as if he didn't understand why her tears suddenly appeared.
He is often confused about human emotions. He didn't understand why people couldn't laugh when they wanted to laugh and couldn't cry when they wanted to cry.
He didn't want to figure it out either.
No need.
Qishan Lang withdrew his gaze. He crossed his fingers and exerted slight force, making his knuckles snap. Then he held the horse's reins, turned the horse's head, and walked away.
Shi Yunlin turned around and looked at Qishan Lang's back. Her wet eyes full of tears had the pitiful look of Liu Fufeng. She regretted not saying thank you to Qishanlang.
Next time. Anyway... there will be opportunities in the future.
Qishanlang sent Shi Yunlin home and went back to the military camp.
People in the military camp were not surprised by Qishan Wolf's return. Here in Qishanlang, it has never happened before. Let’s let it go for now and talk about it next time.
Merely provoking a military prostitute secretly was already very serious, let alone offending his fiancée.
Mrs. Zhou was so frightened that she pointed at the skinny monkey-like soldier and asked, "Didn't you say he was a clean soldier?"
The skinny soldier had been so frightened that he peed his pants before, but they were still wet at this time. He shook his legs and stammered when he spoke: "O-Old Li said this, this... said it!"
It was this old Li who had always transported military prostitutes to the military camp. He did things cleanly and never had any accidents.
Another soldier hurried over.
Sister-in-law Zhou quickly asked: "Where is the person?" She asked someone to bring Lao Li over.
The soldier gasped: "Old Li is dead! He was silenced!"
Sister Zhou suddenly felt cold. She slapped her thigh: "This is the way to be raped!"
Mrs. Zhou's face has turned pale, and she has completely lost her previous fierce and arrogant look. She swallowed and asked again: "Why doesn't Zhou Jian, the murderer of a thousand swords, come back?"
Zhou Jian is her man and has a considerable military rank in the military camp.
Sister-in-law Zhou couldn't wait any longer, so she ran out of the house and wanted to find Zhou Jian in person. But as soon as she stepped out of the door, she saw Qishan Lang in the corridor.
He is coming this way.
It was already dark, and wall lamps were hung at regular intervals on the corridor wall. As Qishan Lang walked forward step by step, his stern facial features switched between light and dark, gradually becoming unpredictable. The light, which was not very bright, gave the entire corridor a dark and gloomy atmosphere, and also stretched the shadow of Qishan Wolf.
All the soldiers were hiding in the room and did not dare to breathe. The only sound in the long corridor was the footsteps of the Qishan Wolf getting closer and closer. The sound after sound was like a death knell.
Seeing Qishan Wolf approaching, Mrs. Zhou knelt down and said in a panic: "I, I lead the army! I just asked the general to spare my life. I was also deceived. I really don't know the identity of that woman!"
Qishanlang stood still in front of Mrs. Zhou.
Sister-in-law Zhou thought of something in her panic. She quickly hugged Qishanlang's legs and swore: "What happened today will never be spread to the outside world, and it will not ruin the reputation of Princess Xiang! I, I... all of us will keep it secret. !”
Qishanlang's lacquered eyes brightened slightly. He bent down, approached Mrs. Zhou, and said indifferently: "Thank you."
Mrs. Zhou was stunned. Why did Qishan Lang say thank you to her? Thank her for what?
Of course, I wanted to thank her for reminding Qi Shanlang that today's events should not be spread outside the family. Otherwise, Qishanlang's mind would not be able to think of such a thing as fame.
However, the only people who can keep secrets are dead people.
Qishanlang straightened up with an expressionless expression.
A wall lamp beside him flickered twice in a dying struggle, and finally went out. Qishan Lang's facial features were completely hidden in the darkness.
The moment Zhou Jian got the news, he immediately rushed to the military camp. When he rushed back to the military camp, a gust of wind blew up, carrying a smell of blood.
The entire military camp was eerily quiet.
Zhou Jian had a bad feeling in his heart. The further he walked, the stronger the smell of blood became. Later, he followed the smell of blood and found Qishan Wolf.
Zhou Jian walked to the door and looked in. He was so frightened that his legs went weak and he fell to the ground. The sticky blood on the ground immediately soaked his pants.
Countless bodies were piled inside the house, and blood flowed into rivers. A lonely chair was placed in the center of the room, and Qishan Lang sat on the chair. He lowered his head and fiddled with a sachet in his hand.
The soft silk cloth was made into a sachet, with the elegant word "peace" embroidered on it, which was very inconsistent with the corpses lying on the ground.
Anyone who visited a military prostitute should be killed. There were 212 people in the camp who had not visited whoring before. So Qishanlang killed them all.
Qishan Wolf raised his eyes from the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses.
He is a wild wolf that tears apart beasts, and he is also a Shura in the human world.
The news soon spread to the East Palace. When Sun Yingwu came to the prince anxiously, Qi Jiazhi was teasing the caged parrot with great interest.
Sun Yingwu immediately knelt down when he saw Qi Jiazhi.
Qi Jiazhi glanced at him and asked slowly: "What trouble did you get into again?"
Sun Yingwu didn't have any skills, but he was sweet-tongued and could always find some interesting things to please the prince. He was a popular person in front of the prince.
Sun Yingwu wiped the sweat from his forehead and didn't know where to start.
"I have a distant cousin named Lin Hu. He has always wanted to share the worries of His Highness. He knows that Qishan Lang is unhappy with His Highness, and wants to vent his anger on His Highness..."
Qi Jiazhi frowned when he heard this and sneered: "Going to find trouble, are you defeated by the Qishan Wolf?"
Sun Yingwu was simply speechless. He didn't know how his cousin could be so stupid. "He tricked Princess Xiang into going to the military camp..."
Afraid that the prince wouldn't understand, he added in a low voice: "It's just a military prostitute..."
Qi Jiazhi stopped being funny and turned to stare at him.
Sun Yingwu risked his life and said hurriedly: "It happened! The Qishan wolves killed everyone in the camp! Your Highness, if you don't save my cousin, he will be caught by the Qishan wolves soon." …”
Qi Jiazhi laughed angrily and kicked Sun Yingwu on the shoulder. "What a pig brain! It turns out that not everyone can be a dog! Why do you idiots chew and bark like this!"
Qi Jiazhi stared at Sun Yingwu with gloomy eyes and said: "If you want to survive, just twist off your cousin's pig head and give it to Qishan Wolf."
Sun Yingwu opened his eyes wide, not expecting that the prince would not help.
Qi Jiazhi sneered: "Hurry up and go."
"Yes..." Sun Yingwu rolled out and crawled out.
Qi Jiazhi picked up the feathers to tease the parrot again and said to himself: "It seems that this dog can only flatter people, but it still needs some brains..."
But Sun Yingwu was still too late. When he arrived at Lin's house, only a headless body was left.
The head Qishan Lang wants never needs anyone to give it to him.
The moon hangs high in the night. The Qishan wolf shuttles through Qishan like a gust of wind. Compared to the plains, he was more accustomed to the mountains and forests.
Until he jumped onto the cliff, Qishan Wolf stood under the moon, taking off his coarse linen clothes in twos and twos, and stripping naked. Every part of his muscular body is full of strength, but the moonlight coats it with a layer of psychedelic magnificence. He leaped and jumped off the cliff.
With a huge sound of water, the figure of Qishan Wolf disappeared into the cold pool under the towering cliff.
The water rippled rapidly in circles, reflecting some cool waves in the moonlight, shattering the moon into pieces. Until the water ripples disappeared and the water surface gradually became calm.
The next moment, the upper body of Qishan Wolf jumped out of the water. Wet hair stuck to his strong back, and water droplets slid across his chest.
