Chapter 270 Eyebrow Kiss



Chapter 270 Eyebrow Kiss

Bo Silin: “…”

The world is quiet again.

Qiu Ye was the first to laugh out loud.

Everyone trembled.

Then Qiu Ye took out the loudspeaker and shouted at Bo Silin's back: "Get going——"

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

The figure disappeared.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, alright, it's finally quiet!" Qiu Ye called out to everyone, "Let's go back! Go back to your tents! We still have activities tomorrow! Stop playing! Every day, it's killing me!"

This way.

Bo Silin was walking in the moonlight.

Su Yangyang half-closed her eyes and was very well-behaved on the way back, not saying a word.

She struggled only when she was almost at the tent.

"Hat, hat..."

Bo Silin quickly turned her head so that she couldn't see the hat.

After passing the tent where food was stored, Su Yangyang dived in again.

He nodded repeatedly in front of the rice grains.

"Yes, there is plenty of food and fodder. The harvest is plentiful this year, and the people don't have to worry about anything."

"With you, the people will have no worries."

Bo Silin said slowly, supported her to the edge of the bed and put her down.

He covered Su Yangyang with the quilt again.

The person on the bed had loose hair.

His dark pupils stared at Bo Silin, and he suddenly reached out and pulled his ear closer.

"Rin Fei, let me tell you a secret, do you want to hear it?"

Bo Silin's body stiffened.

Memories rushed towards him like a tide.

He pursed his lips, "Well... I don't really want to hear it."

He hasn't forgotten what happened just now.

After he agreed, all the hairs on his body were counted.

"No." Su Yangyang pulled both of his ears together and put them in front of him, "You must listen."

Bo Silin pursed his lips.

Looking at this face and those sparkling eyes, he stopped moving.

"Okay, go ahead."

"Here..." Su Yangyang slowly reached out and touched her forehead, "It hurts every day."

Bo Silin paused, his eyes slowly darkening.

"Every day?"

"Yeah, dreaming."

"Does it hurt in the dream?"

Su Yangyang nodded, staring at him softly, and said, "Someone told me that Lieutenant General Wei had committed treason. But I didn't believe it. I let the rebels into the city. It was me who personally opened the city gate..."

She paused for a moment, pursing her lips.

No further words were said.

The darkness of night can conceal many things.

But it couldn't hide the trembling and fear in his voice.

It couldn't hide the regret flowing from his red eyes.

"They will hate me forever..." Su Yangyang lowered her eyes and murmured, "They all will. General Ran, Xiaoqi..."

She gave a long list, none of which were repeated.

Bo Silin heard each name.

My heart sank a little.

It turned out that someone had already informed her of Wei Ling's treason, but she didn't believe it.

That's why I'm obsessed with it until now.

Is there anything more regrettable in this world than "I could have"?

The night wind blew through the tent, blowing up a corner.

After a long time, Bo Silin slowly reached out and held her fist in his palm.

Such a fierce person, when held in the palm of your hand, becomes just a tiny and delicate being.

He said, "They won't hate you."

"They will." Su Yangyang whispered.

Bo Silin pulled her aside and asked, "Yangyang, do you remember my special ability? I guessed Gu Sheng and Qin Ya correctly, remember?"

Su Yangyang looked up at him.

This time, there was some clarity in his eyes.

No longer a feeling of drunkenness.

He watched the floating light and shadows rise and fall in her eyes.

It's like glass, transparent and clean, you can see the bottom at a glance.

"I remember." She nodded.

"Then I can also guess about the people of Dayan now."

He reached out and touched her black hair.

Then he sat down on the edge of the bed, and this time he paused for a long time before speaking in a low voice:

"They say... you are the best emperor they have ever met."

"They say that if you care about them, they care about you too."

"They also said that this world you are in now is a reward from the gods."

"Because you are the greatest treasure in the world, you deserve a perfect life."

"That's why you came here."

Su Yangyang's hand in his palm moved slightly.

"Really?" Her voice was a little hoarse.

The voice was cautious and contained suppressed hope.

This look seems to be saying - I really hope this is the answer, but I am worried that I am not worthy of it.

Bo Silin felt a little hesitant in his heart.

This was something he had never seen before.

"Really." He said seriously.

Su Yangyang laughed instantly.

Satisfied, she pulled the quilt back.

"My beloved, come, come to sleep." Su Yangyang patted the pillow beside her.

Bo Silin paused, then turned and went to bed.

Then he leaned over and held her in his arms.

Su Yangyang did not struggle, but nestled in his arms, and soon her breathing became steady.

This time in the dream, the flag of Dayan was hung on the city wall, fluttering in the wind.

She galloped on her horse and heard shouts from both sides as she flew across the avenue.

"His Majesty has returned to the city! Open the door! Open the door quickly!"

The soldiers on the city wall cheered.

She reined in her horse and came back to her senses. She put on her iron armor and red cloak, tossed her hair, and looked back with a big laugh.

In the dim light, the black arrow was once again placed on the city wall.

Her smile froze.

But the next second.

The arrow disappeared, and in its place was a blurry smiling face.

The man had extremely white skin. He sat on the city wall, leaning against the setting sun, with the thief who attacked with an arrow hanging beside him.

In a daze, she felt the area between her eyebrows was wet and warm.

Something printed up and quickly left.

A sweet dream.

Later, the scene in the dream changed.

One moment it was Qiao Hefeng twisting around in SpongeBob SquarePants costumes, the next moment it was Xiao He's sprint horn, and the next moment it was Tian Tian crying with her nose red...

Come in succession.

It's colorful.

When dawn broke, Su Yangyang opened her eyes.

She stood up immediately and was stunned.

Didn’t you have a nightmare last night?

Memories begin to connect——

She took a sip of the gas station first.

Then I slept soundly until dawn.

It turns out that gas stations have this function?

I drank gas station alcohol and slept through the night? Is this thing really that effective?

It seems I can drink more next time.

So that you don’t have to be haunted by nightmares and unable to sleep every time.

Su Yangyang nodded and then walked out of the camp.

It was empty outside, with only Su Ling sweeping the fallen leaves.

When his eyes passed by, Su Ling's body stiffened.

"Where are they?" she asked.

Su Ling shrank back in fear, "They all...all went to the river."

riverside?

Su Yangyang immediately raised her eyes.

There's a game today!

She set off quickly and reached the river.

Not far away, everyone had lined up, and Qiu Ye was standing at the front holding a loudspeaker.

"We'll draw lots this time!" he said. "All the names will be shuffled and paired up! Best of luck!"

"Sister Yang! Here!" Xiao He waved vigorously.

When everyone heard this name, they all froze.

Obviously the shadow of last night has not yet faded.

【Sister Yang is here, I'm going to lose it! 】

[Your Majesty! Your Majesty! This common woman, the daughter of the Dali Temple's Junior Minister, accepts me! Accepts me!]

[The upstairs is too noisy, put down the sign, give flowers]

Su Yangyang walked up to Bo Silin and asked, "Why didn't you call me?"

"Let you sleep a little longer." Bo Silin said.

The two looked at each other, and Su Yangyang raised his eyebrows.

Bo Silin's gaze slid down from the corners of her eyes to her neck.

He suddenly reached out and pulled her collar.

"What's wrong?" Su Yangyang asked.

"It's okay." Bo Silin said, glancing at Gu Sheng who had been standing beside him for a long time.

Gu Sheng: “…”

very good.

Finally someone noticed that he was not transparent.

[Oh my! That collar-pulling action!!!]

[What's on Sister Yang's neck?! What's that?!]

What's wrong with me? Should I buy some glasses to block the yellow light?

[Gu Sheng: Unintentionally seeing, bad luck will go away]

"The drawing of lots begins!" said Qiu Ye.

(End of this chapter)

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