Chapter 18
Qishanlang let go.
Shi Yunlin frowned, feeling a little regretful. She lowered her head and glanced at her clothes, not knowing where to start. She hesitated for a long time before putting her hands on the belt. She held the hanging ends of the belt with both hands and slowly wrapped them around her delicate white index fingers. She didn't want to pull them or not.
She couldn't help but start thinking wildly again. Do you want to take it off here? Then what? After taking off your clothes, just walk to the bed? She could never walk around naked like Qishanlang. It was too unsightly. Walk to the bed first and then take off your clothes? But Qishanlang stood in front of her, his legs touching her knees. She didn't want to push him away.
Thinking like this, Shi Yunlin turned her head slightly and glanced at the bed with the corner of her eye.
Qishan Lang looked at her little move, he bent down and picked up Shi Yunlin directly, carried her to the bed, and threw her on the bed. He sat aside and waited patiently.
The excuse that Shi Yunlin racked her brains to come up with was gone. She quietly raised her eyes to look at Qishanlang and whispered, "Shall we talk?"
Qishanlang frowned.
say? He hates talking the most.
Shi Yunlin added in a low voice: "We have never had a good conversation..."
Qishanlang was silent for a breath, leaned back, changed into a comfortable position and leaned against the bedpost, and said, "You tell me."
Shi Yunlin's eyes lit up and she quickly straightened herself up to face Qishanlang. After changing his sitting position like this, Qishan Lang's body comes directly into view. Shi Yunlin really didn't want to look at his body, it was too ugly and terrifying! She pulled the quilt aside and covered Qishanlang's body, and said with a guilty conscience: "I'm afraid you'll be cold..."
Qishanlang didn't react at all, just stared at her with a pair of bright eyes, waiting for her to speak. I don't know if it was Shi Yunlin's illusion, but she always felt that Qishan Wolf's eyes would be particularly bright at night.
Shi Yunlin did have something to say to Qishanlang. To be precise, she was worried about Qishanlang's behavior. She didn't care about Qishan Lang's life or death, but if he died, she wouldn't be able to survive. Both she and the family behind her now rely on Qishan Lang.
She was not happy about what happened in the palace today, but she was flexible and knew her situation, so she didn't want to make things worse for the time being. She can follow Qishan Lang to Qishan, but what about the family members who stayed in Changqing Lane? The status and situation of the family members are even more difficult.
"Did you...understand what Eunuch Su said today?" Shi Yunlin spoke slowly and cautiously, fearing that she would offend him by asking such a question, and that he would not understand if she said it euphemistically.
Qishanlang thought for a moment and shook his head: "I didn't listen."
There weren't many people in the world who were worth listening to. It was no longer the result he wanted to see a servant come forward, and he had no patience to listen to Eunuch Su's nonsense.
Shi Yunlin began to feel worried. She frowned, and suddenly she didn't know where to start, let alone how to use concise language. She grew up in a palace and was used to talking in circles.
Qishan Lang knew what Shi Yunlin was worried about. He said, "You are my thing."
Shi Yunlin replied in her heart, "I am a human being, not a thing." But she already knew Qishanlang's lack of language. It was enough to know what he meant, and she didn't care about the words.
She said: "But there is no good end to enmity with the royal family."
Qishan Lang looked at her without speaking.
Shi Yunlin has never felt that she is as stupid as she is today. She said anxiously: "When we find someone who can replace you, the royal family will kill you!"
Qishanlang still didn't react at all and looked at her steadily.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Shi Yunlin wasn't sure whether Qishanlang understood what she said. She couldn't understand why a man who dispatched troops and generals like a god could be so stupid in other aspects. She murmured in frustration: "If you continue to behave like this, you won't be able to spend the rest of your life peacefully..."
Qishan Lang finally had an expression on his face. He raised his eyes, his bright pupils filled with a hint of violence. He said coldly: "Death of old age is an insult."
Shi Yunlin looked at him blankly, not understanding.
"None of my parents will die in a den of old age." Qishan Lang raised one corner of his lips and gave a hint of a proud smile.
Shi Yunlin was even more confused. Isn’t he fatherless and motherless? Why are there parents and siblings again?
Shi Yunlin found in despair that Qishanlang was just slower to understand what she said, but he could understand it if he wanted to clarify it. But she couldn't understand what Qishan Lang said at all.
Qishanlang then said something that Shi Yunlin couldn't understand. "I've lived too long," he said.
Shi Yunlin blinked and couldn't help but cast her gaze on Qishan Lang's face. During the day and night, she didn't seem to take a particularly hard look at his facial features. Looking carefully at this time, Shi Yunlin couldn't guess his age because of his words.
For a moment, Shi Yunlin thought of the storybook she had read. The werewolf in the storybook is hundreds of years old. He usually looks like a human. On a full moon night, his eyes turn scarlet. He howls and transforms into a wolf under the moon!
He said he was older and his eyes did change color sometimes...
Shi Yunlin suddenly trembled and her face turned pale. Her lips were bitten red by her, and they looked delicate and alluring on her pale little face.
Qishan Lang stared at Shi Yunlin's lips and couldn't help but reach out his hand. He held her face with his palms and forced her to look up. He gently touched her lips with his fingertips, over and over again.
He almost grabbed Shi Yunlin's thin neck and pulled her in front of him. He moved closer, and the distance between the two gradually narrowed. When their breaths entangled, Shi Yunlin's body suddenly tensed up.
Shi Yunlin was always afraid of Qishanlang's eyes that would change color. She closed her eyes tightly every night and did not look at them. However, at this moment, she opened her eyes wide and forgot to close them because of surprise.
The closer distance seems to indicate that Qishan Wolf's kiss is about to fall. This shocked Shi Yunlin. Because Qishanlang had never kissed her before, he always went straight to the subject without any hint of tenderness.
The two people's lips were almost touching. Qi Shanlang blinked his eyes, suddenly sniffed hard, and then pushed Shi Yunlin away violently.
He looked indifferently and asked, "Anything else?"
Shi Yunlin rubbed her pinched neck and looked at Qishanlang blankly. During his habitual action of sniffing just now, she seemed to suddenly have a flash of inspiration and understood the meaning of what Qishanlang just said!
The parents and siblings he described were wolves, and they all died in the battle. The lifespan of a wolf is just over ten years, or even shorter due to death in battle. The wolf that raised him, the wolf he grew up with, and even the wolf's children he grew up with, may all be gone.
After all these years since he came to the crowd, does he still feel that he is a free and fighting wolf?
Shi Yunlin blurted out: "You don't regard yourself as a human being!"
Qishan Lang frowned, confused, and asked uncertainly: "Are you scolding me?"
"No, no..." Shi Yunlin waved her hands quickly, "That's not what you meant!"
Qishanlang didn't delve into it, and his patience ran out. He has talked too much tonight and spent too much energy listening to other people's nonsense. very tired.
As he stood up, he pushed Shi Yunlin down. Before Shi Yunlin had time to react, she heard the sound of her clothes being torn. Shi Yunlin immediately regretted that she still couldn't keep her clothes. But she soon no longer had the heart to regret a piece of clothing.
She accidentally opened her eyes and saw Qishan Lang's pale eyes, and immediately closed her eyes again, never daring to open them again.
Later, in the groggy chaos, Qishanlang leaned close to her, leaned into her ear, and said, "Tomorrow, we will go home."
At this time, Shi Yunlin still couldn't understand what "we" in Qishan Lang's mouth meant. She sank into the brocade quilt as if exhausted, and reached out to touch her belly in a daze.
It is said that a drop of water can penetrate a stone.
Shi Yunlin was a little scared, fearing that one day a hole would be poked in her stomach.
The heavy snow fell silently, and under the cover of night, everything in the world was dressed in plain clothes.
East Palace. Yi Shuzhen, wearing only a bellyband, knelt in front of Qi Jiazhi. The whip in Qi Jiazhi's hand fell, leaving whip marks on her arms.
Qi Jiazhi threw the whip, kicked her on the shoulder, and gritted his teeth: "Whose woman are you using a mad dog to bite? He Qishanlang is a mad wolf who is completely desperate for his life! I think you are really crazy. !”
Yi Shuzhen collapsed to the ground and replied in her heart: I am indeed crazy. I have been crazy since the emperor's brother died in the battle and he married you.
Qi Jiazhi was puzzled and picked up the whip on the ground and swung it at Yi Shuzhen. The whip fell on Yi Shuzhen's face, and the skin and flesh were immediately torn.
Qi Jiazhi was stunned for a moment and scolded: "Why don't you cover your face, you idiot?"
Yi Shuzhen said nothing. She was really tired and no longer wanted to cooperate with the prince in acting. Who would have known that the body beneath a noble and delicate face would already be covered in scars?
Yi Shuzhen concealed the hatred for the prince in his eyes and whispered: "Qishanlang is always against His Highness. I just want to help His Highness vent his anger..."
"Ha!" Qi Jiazhi sneered, "Don't think that I don't know about your personal grudges. Don't speak so righteously!"
He squatted down, grabbed Yi Shuzhen's hair to look at the blood stains on her face, and asked, "Do you know what a wife represents?"
Yi Shuzhen shook her head.
"Face." Qi Jiazhi slapped Yi Shuzhen's face with the whip in his hand, obviously still angry that she didn't cover her face just now.
"You are the face of this palace, and your enemy's sister is now the face of Qishanlang. Don't touch that woman again." Qi Jiazhi's eyes were dark, "Go to the house to apologize, you can be a dog, and have a good relationship with his woman. "
Yi Shuzhen felt resentful and humiliated, but she had to nod.
Qi Jiazhi let go, and Yi Shuzhen got up and walked out.
"Wait a minute." Qi Jiazhi leaned back on his chair tiredly, "Heal the injury on his face before going."
Qi Jiazhi tugged at his collar irritably. His father said that the sharpest knife is the best knife, but now he believes it but it is too late.
Qishanlang is the best knife. If time goes back, he will no longer confront Qishan Lang directly.
Qi Jiazhi wants power, status, wealth, and longevity.
But Qishanlang wanted nothing.
That's a man with no weaknesses. Killing him would only excite the monster to his death.
If time goes back, he will be a smart sword wielder, maintain friendly relations, and then get rid of this sharp blade after the world is settled.
But it's too late now. The identity of the Prince of the East Palace puts him here. There is absolutely no way that he will bow to Qishan Lang. He can only keep on bracing himself and remain in a stalemate with Qishan Lang.
What's more, he really hates Qishanlang.
Qishanlang almost ruined everything for him. Thinking of what Qishan Lang had destroyed from him, Qi Jiazhi was so angry that he was trembling with rage.
It took a long while before Qi Jiazhi recovered. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief and said in a loud voice: "Get your car ready tomorrow morning and go to General Zhao's residence."
This old general Zhao was the one who brought Qishanlang down to Qishan Mountain, and was also the one who handed Qishanlang the Great Qi Commandery Seal.
The next morning, the morning light gave the snow a layer of soft light.
Shi Yunlin sat on the couch with red eyes and pursed her lips in grievance.
Only then did she understand what Qishan Lang meant by "let's go home" last night. We are just you and me.
You can't wear it while it's green, and you can't wear it while it's green.
Shi Yunlin suddenly felt a subtle fear in her heart. Qishan Mountain, thousands of miles away, is deserted and there are only two people, Qishanlang and her. She actually had a terrifying image of being bullied to the point where she would be helpless every day.
She raised her little face and looked up at Qishanlang standing in front of her with tearful eyes. She didn't even bother to pull up the quilt to protect him, and reached out to grab the corners of his clothes. Before he opened his mouth, tears fell first.
