How can I be broken by the enemy in my previous life? [Rebirth]

The carriage was very quiet, Yang Qing huddled in the corner of the carriage without daring to breathe, while Zhuo Yun sat here, watching him quietly with a scrutinizing gaze.

Sensing Zhuo Yun's eyes, Yang Qing's heart trembled inexplicably, and finally he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pull the cloak aside, trying to cover himself completely.

"What are you hiding?" Zhuo Yun said coldly.

Yang Qing's hands trembled when she heard this, and the cloak fell on the plank of the carriage.

Seeing Yang Qing shy like this, Zhuo Yun couldn't help feeling suspicious, is this kid really Yang Jue's son?Back then, Yang Jue was so invincible, even if his son didn't know martial arts, how could he be so useless?

After a moment of silence, Zhuo Yun said, "Where's your father?"

Hearing Zhuo Yun's words, Yang Qing looked up at him timidly, and finally shook his head honestly, saying: "My father left half a year ago, and I don't know where he went."

Zhuo Yun looked at Yang Qing's cowardly appearance, and he became more and more angry, so he finally got up and walked over, grabbed Yang Qing by the collar, and said coldly: "Boy, do you know that your father did it back then? What kind of thing?"

Yang Qing still shook her head pitifully.

Such Yang Qing made Zhuo Yun suddenly unable to bring up the desire to kill him. What's the point of killing a young man who doesn't know anything and has no power to restrain him?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun threw Yang Qing aside irritably, Yang Qing's head hit the car wall, but he didn't even dare to groan, for fear of angering Zhuo Yun again.

After tossing around like this, Zhuo Yun was still angry. After thinking about it, he suddenly had some vicious thoughts, so he sat down and said to the trembling Yang Qing opposite him: "I'll tell you a story. How about it?"

Yang Qing didn't expect Zhuo Yun to suddenly change his pleasant face, and hesitated for a while, but he was not stupid, knowing that Zhuo Yun must be trying to play him differently, so he lowered his head and said nothing.

Zhuo Yun didn't care whether Yang Qing wanted to listen or not, so he smiled to himself and told the story of Yang Jue's abuse of him and Situ Qing. After many years, Zhuo Yun didn't remember some details clearly, but The indignation in his chest has never subsided.

Yang Qing originally lowered her head, but her eyes widened when she heard this. Is the sinister, cunning and ruthless man Zhuo Yun talked about really his gentle father?

Yang Qing couldn't believe it.

Zhuo Yun finally finished speaking. After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Qing and sneered, and said, "The reason why the leader doesn't want to kill you is because you are still useful. What your father did back then is already enough for you to die for a hundred years." A thousand times."

"I don't believe it!" Yang Qing suddenly lifted the cloak and shouted in disbelief: "My father is a good man, I don't allow you to slander him like this."

Zhuo Yun looked at Yang Qing's arguing, it was very funny, and just about to say a few more words to stimulate Yang Qing, Situ Qing's faint voice appeared again.

"stop fighting."

Seeing Situ Qing who suddenly appeared, Zhuo Yun and Yang Qing turned their heads to look at him almost at the same time, each with some anticipation in their eyes, hoping that Situ Qing would stand by their side.

After silently looking at the expressions of the two, Situ Qing looked at Yang Qing and said lightly: "Yang Qing, maybe Yang Jue is really good to you, but Yang Jue has indeed done unforgivable things to us. , this is not a conflict. Even if Tiger Poison does not eat children, Yang Jue is still a human being after all."

On the surface, Situ Qing's words seemed to be explaining to Yang Qing, but she mercilessly put the truth in front of Yang Qing.

I don't care whether you believe it or not, accept it or not, it's the truth and it can't be changed.

Sure enough, Yang Qing was stunned for a while after hearing this, and then his face turned gray a little bit.

After Situ Qing finished speaking, her eyes did not linger on Yang Qing, but she looked at Zhuo Yun and said, "Zhuo Yun, you are not young anymore, why do you have to be so arrogant? You kill this boy now, Do you feel happy? He doesn't even have martial arts, do you really think killing him is revenge?"

After saying this, Situ Qing paused again, and said, "I didn't mean to favor him. I will still do what I promised you before. But I hope you don't take hatred too seriously. Living is not meaningful because of hatred."

After saying this, Situ Qing glanced at Zhuo Yun with a complicated expression, sighed silently in her heart, and without saying a word, she lowered the curtain and retreated.

Zhuo Yun was silent for a long time, and suddenly showed an extremely complicated smile.

Having said so much, it is not for the sake of that boy.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun turned his head and gave Yang Qing a cold look, who was startled immediately.

Since you don't want me to kill him, I must kill him.

This time, Zhuo Yun was completely on the edge of his horn.

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The journey to Yuxi is not far away, just one day and one night, the carriage arrived at the previous inn.

When Zhuo Yun saw the simple characters on the plaque of the inn, he suddenly remembered that when he was staying at the inn that day, Bai Yishui said to him, "Fushun Inn, the name is very festive, and staying here may turn danger into good fortune." Woolen cloth? '

Bai Yishui...

Thinking of these three words, Zhuo Yun felt a sense of regret in his heart, and thinking about the experience after finding Situ Qing this time, Zhuo Yun suddenly regretted that he didn't stay.

After going upstairs and telling Situ Qing the room where Hegui and Tang Jing lived, Zhuo Yun hesitated for a moment, then turned and knocked on Bai Yishui's door.

After knocking for a while, Zhuo Yun didn't hear anyone answer, but Situ Qing had already brought Yang Qing into the door.

Bai Yishui isn't here?

Zhuo Yun frowned, thought for a while, and then went to the room opposite Tang Jing.

And just as Zhuo Yun was about to walk to the door, he saw He Gui leading Yang Qing out, he was slightly taken aback, then saw He Gui smiled at him, and said: "We meet again after a long absence, they should have a lot to say Brother Zhuo, let's go down for a walk."

Even though he knew that such a scene would happen, Zhuo Yun still felt sore when he heard He Gui's words, and finally he suppressed the turbulent pain in his heart, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, then let's go. "

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According to He Gui, Tang Jing had to drink only clean water for three days before detoxification to clear the turbid air in his body before he could formally detoxify, otherwise the toxin would not be easily removed.

And Tang Jing hasn't eaten much in the past few days, so He Gui said that he only needs to fast for another day.

Situ Qing sat quietly by the bed, Tang Jing leaned on the pillow, the two looked at each other silently for a moment, Tang Jing first smiled slightly: "Master, I miss you so much."

As soon as she opened her mouth with such a sentence, even Situ Qing, who had long been used to Tang Jing's thick skin, couldn't help turning her face away silently.

Looking at Situ Qing like this, Tang Jing smiled again. He just likes Situ Qing like this. Even if he is indifferent on weekdays, once he hears love words, he will still be calm and shy.

Pursing his lips, Tang Jing whispered again: "Actually, I've been thinking about one thing."

After saying this, Tang Jing suddenly remained silent, and then looked at Situ Qing quietly.

After being quiet for a long time, Situ Qing finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he turned to Tang Jing and said, "What's the matter?"

When Situ Qing asked this question, Tang Jing laughed: "Master, you really have a pure heart."

Situ Qing's face darkened instantly when she heard the words, and at this moment Tang Jing quietly opened her mouth without missing a beat.

"I thought, if I'm lucky enough not to die this time, how will I live the rest of my life?"

Hearing this, Situ Qing's heartbeat stopped suddenly. He seemed to be able to predict what Tang Jing would say next, and his breathing slowed down slightly. The heart that wanted to accuse Tang Jing just now was thrown into the blue sky.

"I think, if I am lucky enough not to die this time, then I will follow you, the leader, every day and every night. I will go wherever you go." Speaking of this, Tang Jing showed a longing smile, It seemed that he really saw that scene. At the end, Tang Jing lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "After all, if there is someone I like so much in this life, I never want to let go."

Hearing this, Situ Qing's heart trembled suddenly. A rare crack appeared on his calm face, and he moved his lips. Situ Qing wanted to say something, but the words about love in his mind were too poor , for a while he couldn't think of any suitable words.

Tang Jing saw Situ Qing's moving face, so even though Situ Qing didn't say anything, Tang Jing was satisfied just seeing his expression.

After a while, Tang Jing smiled and slowly closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and said, "Ziqing, give me your hand."

This is not the first time Tang Jing called Situ Qing "Ziqing". These two words are very far away to Situ Qing, but they are also very kind. Back then, only the old country scholar who named him and Yang Jue called him "Ziqing". over this name.

Seeing Tang Jing's smiling expression, Situ Qing suddenly had a feeling of 'I'm not alone', so he finally smiled very lightly, and then slowly put his hand into Tang Jing's .

For the first time, Situ Qing felt that Tang Jing's hands were so cold.

For the first time, Tang Jing felt that Situ Qing's hands were so warm.

Tang Jing kept his eyes closed from the beginning to the end, he couldn't see Situ Qing's expression, but he could imagine every movement and expression of Situ Qing.

Holding the slender hand in his palm, Tang Jing smiled silently, then raised his hand, brought that hand to his lips, and kissed it like a dragonfly.

From that point, the numbness spread all over Situ Qing's body. At that second, Situ Qing felt that all the veins in her body seemed to be agitated.

"Ziqing." Tang Jing breathed out on Situ Qing's fingertips, slightly warm and moist.

Situ Qing's hand trembled slightly, but instead of taking it back, he hummed in a low voice.

"I really like you."

After a long silence.

"Hmm..." There was a barely audible sound.

Just such a simple syllable made Tang Jing almost laugh out loud, but in the end his expression became serious little by little, and then he stretched out his other hand and held Situ Qing's hand between his two. palm of hand.

"I'm very happy." Tang Jing said seriously.