harleyscars Chapter 133
Chapter 133
"I have done nothing."
Pei Xiangyun seemed to be bitten to death not to tell the truth, his mouth was so rigid that no matter what Jiang Yi said, he would not waver.
Then it looks like it didn't do a good job.
Jiang Yi stroked his eyebrows with his fingertips, and suddenly found a scar on the wolf cub's cheek: "What's wrong here? Was it there before? Why didn't I notice it."
Pei Xiangyun subconsciously covered the scar, only to feel that the wound that had clearly healed suddenly started to itch again: "Don't look..."
"why?"
"It doesn't look good, it's getting ugly..." Pei Xiangyun seemed a little embarrassed, "You don't like it."
"Why don't you like it? I really like it."
Jiang Yi's peach-blossom eyes sparkled with a smile, and he casually lied: "But I prefer to tell the truth."
Pei Xiangyun was stunned by his "like" sentence, and only after hearing his last sentence did he regain his senses, and became a gourd again.
"You really didn't tell me?" Jiang Yi teased him, "You didn't tell me and went to see it myself."
As he said that, he really wanted to get up, Pei Xiangyun was so frightened that he stretched out his hand to press his shoulder.
Unexpectedly, when he pressed it, Jiang Yi's face turned pale, and he was caught off guard by a tearing pain, and let out a muffled snort uncontrollably.
Pei Xiangyun didn't expect him to be in pain, so he quickly reached out to help him: "Master, I can't use my strength."
Jiang Yi patted his hand away, and before he could speak, Pei Xiangyun seemed to realize something, and suddenly grabbed his wrist.
"Master, is there a wound on your shoulder?"
A bit of nervousness suddenly flashed across the wolf cub's eyes, and he stared closely at him.
This time it was Jiang Yi's turn to feel guilty.
He "tsk": "No, don't think about it."
Pei Xiangyun was unexpectedly not easy to deceive, so he was imprisoned in his arms, and then took advantage of his unpreparedness to pull his collar aside.
The thin shirt slid aside in his hands, revealing the undressed wound underneath.
Jiang Yi's face was broken, and he said in a bad voice, "Let go..."
"Jiang Yi..."
There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in Pei Xiangyun's voice: "Maybe I won't tell you unless I ask you."
"so rude."
Jiang Yi tapped him on the forehead: "Who allowed you to call me by my name?"
Pei Xiangyun took a deep breath, able to suppress the sudden anger in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Did the dog emperor send someone to do it?"
"No."
Jiang Yi said that he was going to tie up his collar, but Pei Xiangyun held his hand and couldn't move: "Who is that?"
As if it was about his safety, Pei Xiangyun suddenly regained his former viciousness, and the murderous look in his eyes overflowed: "I'll kill him."
"Are you sick again?"
Jiang Yi sighed: "I met an assassin when I was in Jiangfu, but I'm fine now."
Even though other people think that the Jiang family is low-key and not as extravagant as the Minister of the Ministry of War, but the family members are not ordinary people, each with some martial arts skills, and it didn't take much effort to restrain the assassin.Only Jiang Yi was caught off guard when he was interrogating him, and had a wound on his shoulder.
Pei Xiangyun slowly let go of his hand, and said softly, "I'm sorry..."
"What are you apologizing for?"
Jiang Yi felt a little funny: "Does it have something to do with you?"
"but I……"
Pei Xiangyun was actually a little sad.
He always feels that he is not strong enough to protect the person he cares about so that he will not be hurt.
"It's okay, it has nothing to do with you..." Jiang Yi got up, took off his outer robe and hung it aside, "I'm tired, let's rest early."
Pei Xiangyun let out a listless "Oh", looking very downcast.
"Don't let others know that I'm coming to Longxi..." Jiang Yi said softly, "I'll stay with you temporarily, is that okay?"
May I?
Why not.
Pei Xiangyun immediately swept away the previous depression, and nodded without hesitation.
Jiang Yi leaned against the head of the bed, and said gently and politely, "Then can you make a bed on the floor?"
Pei Xiangyun didn't complain. After hearing what he said, he got up and went to grab another mat to spread on the floor.
Jiang Yi looked at his busy back, pressed the tip of his tongue on the back molars for a while, and his voice became a little distorted: "Are you stupid?"
"what?"
Pei Xiangyun looked at him confused, not knowing what he did wrong.
"Would you just hit the floor? Get on the floor."
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On the second day, Jiang Yi woke up very early, and just as he moved his body, he felt that there seemed to be an arm across his waist.
Before he could look sideways, the warm breath sprayed evenly on his neck.
Pei Xiangyun hadn't woken up yet, and was fast asleep with his eyes closed.He put his arm around Jiang Yi's waist, as if he was afraid that the people around him would disappear when he woke up.
Jiang Yi silently estimated the size of the bed in this camp, and felt that it was not much different from the one in Jiang's own room.
And why was Pei Xiangyun curled up on the edge of the bed as if he was about to fall, but now he was sticking to his side as if he wished he could get closer?
After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Yi was convinced that he had been tricked by Pei Xiangyun.
The wolf cub was good at acting, and he was kept in the dark by his vivid acting.
He thought about it secretly, and said with a bit of anger: "Don't sleep..."
Pei Xiangyun let out a "huh", but he didn't wake up. Instead, he rolled to the side and put his arms around his waist unceremoniously.
Really pushes an inch.
Jiang Yi stared down at his sleeping profile, and then unceremoniously pinched his left hand fiercely on the tiger's jaw. Pei Xiangyun suddenly woke up from his dream, and looked at the teacher with some confusion.
Jiang Yi didn't say a word, and went to put on his clothes with a cold face.
Pei Xiangyun didn't know why he made the teacher unhappy, but he still couldn't restrain the secret joy in his heart because of Jiang Yi's visit, and he even had a smile on his face when he went to the school field to practice guns.
Guan Yangui happened to be there too, and he was a little surprised when he saw him: "Brother Pei, didn't you say you were going back to Yandu last night, and you asked me to say hello to the brothers who were guarding the night in the barracks?"
Pei Xiangyun was stunned for a moment, the smile on his face faded: "I..."
"But we must not delay..." Guan Yangui showed a worried expression, as if he really cared about the safety of his friends far away in Yandu. ...Brother Pei, I can't leave Longxi, so help me go back to Yandu to see him."
Hearing his sincere words, Pei Xiangyun showed no fluctuations on his face.
If Jiang Yi was not in his tent right now, he might be too anxious to eat and drink again.
This Guan Yangui really has malicious intentions.
Pei Xiangyun was unhappy with him at first, but now he found that he was trying to take advantage of his loyalty to the teacher, and he became more and more angry.
He can use him, or even frame him, but he only regards it as one of the so-called "strategies", but he only allows others to ruin his hard-earned sincerity.
His heart was stained with blood, it was very dirty, barely wiped out three parts of pure land, and carefully hid his devotion to the teacher.
Guan Yangui didn't notice the turbulent undercurrent that Pei Xiangyun hid under his eyelashes, and he still thought to himself: "You didn't leave last night, did you have any worries? If you have any concerns, please tell me, and I will find a way for you."
Pei Xiangyun took a deep breath calmly, and said softly: "It's okay, it's just that last night... I couldn't make up my mind."
Guan Yangui's eyes were full of worry: "Why can't you make up your mind?"
After he finished asking, he paused, as if he suddenly realized: "Are you resenting Ah Yi for treating you badly before?"
Pei Xiangyun was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to think of this.
"Ayi treats you strictly because he has high hopes for you..." Guan Yangui said eagerly, "Brother Pei, even though I can't persuade you to let go of the past, Ayi is really for your own good. Can you ignore it?" Past suspicion, go back and help him?"
Whether the teacher treats himself well or not, he knows best in his heart, so he wants you to say it?
Pei Xiangyun sneered in his heart, looked at the person who was still acting in front of him calmly, and said, "Lieutenant Guan really cares too much about my teacher, even more than my student."
Guan Yangui was stunned for a moment: "Ayi is my friend, I should care about him."
"Master has a friend like the captain, which is really enviable."
Pei Xiangyun pulled the corners of his lips, thinking that he must be smiling: "But Captain Guan, don't worry, I won't care about his life and death just because I hate Master's previous discipline to me. I will go to Yandu, but I have to wait until I'm ready."
With his promise, Guan Yangui seemed to be relieved, with a slight smile on his brows and eyes again: "Then I'm relieved. If you encounter any difficulties, please come to me and see if I can help you." Help you."
Pei Xiangyun flirted with him lightly, then went to the cooking class with a spear in hand, filled the porridge he had boiled in the pot in advance, and brought it back to the camp.
Jiang Yi was not reading documents today, but took some cinnabar and smudged it with water, and a rouge-colored peach blossom bloomed on the scroll.
Pei Xiangyun entered the camp, and saw him startled when he picked up a brush to paint, then his nose felt sour, his chest felt a little stuffy, and he called him softly: "Master..."
Jiang Yi raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then lowered his eyes and let out a "hmm".
Pei Xiangyun put down the food box in his hand: "Master, do you still remember?"
"Remember what?"
"In your last life, you also painted in the tent, and the painting was peach blossom."
Pei Xiangyun simply moved a chair and sat across from him, with warmth in his eyes: "I was naughty at the time, which made the pen in your hand tremble, and left an extra black ink mark on the peach blossom. You trained me, but just that Dao ink marks me in the painting."
Jiang Yi's hand holding the pen paused: "Is there any? I don't remember."
"Really don't remember?"
Pei Xiangyun tugged at his sleeve and shook it: "Master, can you draw another student?"
That was what Jiang Yi asked for countless midnight dreams after his death in his previous life, and he also prayed to God countless times to let him go back to that spring afternoon and relive the years that were not cherished.
"Thinking beautifully..."
Jiang Yi didn't appreciate it at all. He put the pen on the pen stand aside, bent his knuckles and tapped on the table lightly: "I just went out and met Guan Yangui, right? What did he say to you?"
The author says:
Gouzi: He is a bad guy;
Deer sauce: how do you know;
Gouzi: He cares too much about Master, he must have ulterior motives;
Deer Sauce: 6