Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 121

Qin Zhiyan's eyes were concentrated, as if the mirror lake was frozen, without any waves showing.

Qing Xia looked at him fixedly, slowly stretched out her hand, caressed his handsome face, and said softly: "You are afraid that I will leave with Chu Li, aren't you?"

Qin Zhiyan looked into Qingxia's eyes, so gentle and quiet, even with a trace of childish compassion, finally, he lightly raised the corner of his mouth, nodded, and said: "Yes, I am afraid, I am afraid that he will steal Leave you. I am afraid that you will follow him and leave like that time in the sand and dry land. I can't stop you, force you, or use force to keep you, so I can only hope that I can have more bargaining chips, more For the places that make you nostalgic, there are more memories that you feel are worth cherishing. Yimaer, I shouldn't use my scheming on you, but I still use it. "

Qingxia stared at Qin Zhiyan's magnificent face, and suddenly felt that the softness in the bottom of her heart was gently touched.

Qin Zhiyan, as extraordinary as you are, do you have anything to be afraid of?Even though he had already expected everything, hearing him admit all this in person still made Qing Xia's heart twitch sourly.With a light smile, she caressed Qin Zhiyan's face, stroked his handsome eyebrows, straight nose, thin lips, and finally said with a light smile: "Fool."

"Yimaer," Qin Zhiyan hugged Qingxia's shoulders, and said in a low voice: "From a very young age, I told myself that I must not be nostalgic for anything. If I can't force it, I will always be sad." It's me, but this time, I really hope to keep you, no matter what method I use, I want to try hard."

Qing Xia buried her head in Qin Zhiyan's arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Qin Zhiyan, don't be so nice to me."

"No, Yimaer, I'm not good enough." Qin Zhiyan smiled faintly, with indescribable bitterness in his smile, his eyebrows and eyes were like distant mountains covered with layers of veils, making it hard to see clearly.

"I am a selfish person. I am seriously ill. I am a person with no future. When I was outside the imperial tomb, I could use this reason to let you go far away, but now, I am selfish and want to keep you "Yimaer, let me take good care of you for the rest of my life, until the day I can no longer look at you, okay?"

"Nonsense!" Qing Xia frowned suddenly, she bit her lower lip, stretched out her thin arms to tightly hug Qin Zhiyan's waist: "You will be fine, and I won't allow you to be fine."

"En." Qin Zhiyan's smile spread from his chest, and Qing Xia's small head was pressed against his body, hugging him tightly.

She can no longer allow the people around her to leave her, no longer.Qin Zhiyan, you are like an exiled fairy who came out of a landscape painting. I can’t see clearly, I can’t see clearly, I don’t know anything about you, not even as good as I know Chu Li, but why, my intuition made me choose Believe in you, I am willing to believe in every word you say, in everything you do, and I don’t want to think, think, or speculate about the cause and effect of everything.Qin Zhiyan, I don't know what the result will be if I believe so recklessly. I only know that I have traveled for so long and worked carefully in this strange and turbulent environment until today. Finally, I am still tired.

In this flashy world, only your embrace has given me warmth, so let me trust you once without thinking about the consequences, and from now on, I will no longer be afraid of the dark, no longer afraid of blood, no more No matter how afraid of war, people's hearts, conspiracy, and calculations, as long as you are by my side, I will not be afraid of anything.

"Qin Zhiyan, I will accompany you." The deep breathing sounded in her ears, the woman's eyes were like gentle rivers, she gently kissed Qin Zhiyan's lips, and said with a smile: "I will accompany you with you."

The sun hadn't risen yet, and the earth was still immersed in darkness. Qing Xia leaned against Qin Zhiyan's arms, but felt the warmth of the sun on his face.Before leaving the camp the next day, Qing Xia went to Mr. Cangxu's room to get some medicine, just as she was about to reach out to lift the curtain, she heard a whoosh, and a woman in long gray fur came out of it, almost bumping into Qing Xia. Xia's body.Seeing that Qing Xia seemed to be slightly taken aback, he paused, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? How can there be women in Yanzi Camp?"

The sharp hostility was approaching in an instant, Qing Xia raised her brows slightly, the smile on her face gradually faded, and she said in a calm tone: "Aren't you a woman? Get out of the way!"

The woman in gray has a snow-white complexion, deep-set eye sockets, and deep outlines. She doesn't look like a Han, but a barbarian.Hearing Qing Xia's words, he stood there motionless, looking at her coldly, his eyes full of hostility.

Qingxia sneered from the bottom of her heart, suddenly stretched out her hand, and pushed it on the woman's shoulder.The woman in gray snorted, turned her body to the side, raised her hands into claws, and suddenly grabbed Qing Xia's wrist.

There was a whistling wind in this grab, one could tell the strength was strong, if caught, Qing Xia's hand would be broken if not disabled.Seeing her attack so fiercely, Qing Xia's heart was furious immediately, his eyes flashed sharply, and he grabbed the opponent's wrist with his hands scissored.

The woman was inadvertently controlled by others, and she was startled immediately, only to hear her Qingxia sneer, and with a sideways force, she was dragged up from the spot.With a half-arc swing, using strength to strike, he flung it aside with a bang.

The figure of the gray-clothed woman deflected, she managed to stand still, and fell to the ground without embarrassment, and when she turned her head to look at Qing Xia, she put away her previous contempt and look down, and became vigilant and awed.

The corner of Qing Xia's mouth gave her a cold look, then turned around and walked into Old Man Cangxu's big tent, leaving her standing alone in the cold wind outside the tent.

The old man Cangxu smiled and handed Qing Xia a box of pills, and said: "This is a Xiangxue pill made from Bingdi lotus, it is a prescription that I got from a Shangqiu disciple who traveled all over the world in his early years, and it has a miraculous effect on His Highness's illness. It's just that Bing Tilian is always rare and precious, and there are not enough hidden, so it's all right now."

The faint scent of medicine rushed to the face immediately, Qing Xia took the box, frowned and said: "Mr., what's wrong with your Highness, can you tell me?"

"I can't tell exactly what the disease is." Cangxu old man shook his head, rubbed his hands habitually, and said: "Back then, Xilin Yu, the patriarch of the Xilin family, and the Nanjiang witch doctor all concluded that it was Nanjiang's disease." Insect Gu produces poison, but after so many years of conditioning, even the most poisonous thousand scorpion Gu should be eliminated. From my point of view, it may be the white barbarian under the frozen abyss of the Northland. witchcraft."

"White witchcraft?" Qing Xia frowned slightly, what is white witchcraft, as far as she knows, even the southern border descending head insect Gu is just a clever use of bacteria, not supernatural the power of.Even if it is weird and sinister, there is always a way to get rid of it. As long as the medicine is appropriate and modern chemical knowledge is used, it may not be impossible to cure it.But if supernatural power is involved, things will become a little tricky. Although Qing Xia is an atheist, she has seen a lot in her life and knows that some things cannot be asserted with scientific theories.Then he asked in a deep voice, "What is white witchcraft?"

"It is said that under the frozen continent in the north, there is a frozen abyss. There are a group of white-skinned white barbarians who are good at using witchcraft, just like the southern border, but they are not dominated by fire poisonous insects, but rather They mainly use methamphetamine, they are cruel by nature, and those who get caught will die, and even those who escape by chance will be tortured by methamphetamine all their lives, afraid of the cold and cold, and their life span is extremely short.”

Qing Xia frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Are there no more details?"

The old man Cangxu said: "No, the white barbarians are mysterious and rarely set foot in the Central Plains. This was told to me by the Shangqiu disciple I met back then."

"Then there is no cure, sir?"

The old man Cangxu smiled bitterly and said: "I am just a medical officer accompanying the army, not His Highness's personal doctor. Before His Highness went to Bailuyuan in person this time, five witch doctors who were raised in the palace gave him consultations, and they can guarantee one month's medical treatment. I won’t get sick, otherwise, with my ability, how can I provide His Highness with medical treatment? But in my opinion, even if the witch doctors in Southern Xinjiang are skilled in medicine, they can’t do anything about this white witchcraft. If you want to cure it, you can only find the lineage of Shangqiu If the descendant of Shangqiu can be the current Patriarch of the Shangqiu lineage, there may still be a glimmer of life."

Qing Xia nodded and thanked her.Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a green wooden box on the foot of the table, which was the box he presented to himself to put Bing Tilian in the beginning.Opening it suspiciously, I saw two pure white Bingdilians placed inside intact, looking as crystal clear as ice and snow.It is much bigger than the one I found.

"Old man, where did this pine tree come from?"

"It was sent by Miss Mulian. She went to the Northland for more than a month to find herbs for His Highness."

Qing Xia raised her eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "Miss Mulian?"

"Yeah, she just went out, didn't you see her?"

"Oh." Qing Xia nodded, greeted Old Man Cangxu, and walked out.

Seeing the Yanzi camp people packing their luggage in an orderly manner, and preparing to leave the camp, Qing Xia walked towards her tent, opened the curtain and saw Li Xian was packing for herself, and went up to say hello with a smile.

"Li Xian, do you know a woman named Mulian?"

Li Xian was taken aback, and said, "How did Sister Qing hear about her?"

Qing Xia said: "You know her?"

"Who doesn't know her." Li Xian sat on the felt and replied after hearing the words: "She is a well-known traitor among the Huns. She was once the daughter of the previous patriarch of Mulian. After the death of the patriarch, she was killed by her younger brother." Sent to our Qin State to be a spy, to be a singer in the Yingge Courtyard, and to steal a lot of Qin State's confidential documents from the ministers in power, causing several border towns to be breached, and the border towns to be destroyed and killed, causing heavy casualties. Later, she was also discovered Well, in order to survive, she took refuge with the second prince, which caused the army of the Northern Huns to fall into an ambush by the Qin people. It was in that battle that the Northern Huns were severely injured, and they could not recover after so many years. It was also because of her that the Northern Huns fell into an ambush by the Qin people. The Huns drove the Mulian people out of the Huns' tribe, and the Mulian people had no choice but to hide in the north and form their own way."

(End of this chapter)