C292 Gentle side

The old military doctor stroked his white goatee and said with a smile, "Then today I will teach you some medical knowledge." At this moment, he had completely forgotten about Xie Qingrong's distinguished status. He only remembered that Xie Qingrong was one of his disciples.

The other two military doctors were a little younger, so when they saw the old military doctor teaching Xie Qingrong medicine books, they were a little envious. It was just that they didn't want to lick their faces and ask the old military doctor to teach them.

Even if he could learn just a little bit, he would still benefit greatly from it.

Xie Qingrong felt that the two military doctors not far away were looking at him with envy, and thought to herself that it was really funny. She coughed lightly, and interrupted his master's endless explanation, and said softly: "Master, let them come over to the side to listen too, many disciples, your medical book in the future will have one more legacy."

Hearing Xie Qingrong's suggestion, the old army doctor's heart moved. To be a doctor, to help the world was her responsibility. If she could bring glory to her medical books, then she could be considered to have done a good deed for the entire world.

Moreover, Xie Qingrong was quite clever. She straightened her expression, called out to the two young doctors, and said in a serious tone: "The two of you come over and listen to the class together."

The two military doctors were overjoyed. They threw away the herbs in their hands and trotted over, waiting for the old military doctor to pass on his knowledge.

The old military doctor stroked his beard and said, "You must give your thanks to the wangfei. If it weren't for her request, where else could you two kids find a teacher like this old man?"

After the two military doctors heard this, they cupped their hands and bowed towards the old military doctor, and then thanked Xie Qingrong.

Halfway through learning it, a soldier suddenly ran into the tent and called for Xie Qingrong to leave.

Xuanyuan Chen handed over a small slip of paper to Xie Qingrong.

"Wang, what should we do next?"

There were seven words written on the paper. After Xie Qingrong finished reading, he placed the paper inside a brazier. The paper instantly burnt to ashes, leaving only gray ashes.

This was the letter sent by the emissary, Wu Huan, who had come to the Mo Bei to demand an explanation, to their ruler, Wu Huan. The carrier pigeon was taken away by Xuanyuan Chen halfway there.

It turned out that Xuanyuan Chen had already predicted that everything Wu Huan had done was under the orders of the people in power, including the insults and abuse of the Heavenly Sage, and that he had gone through a period of training.

"A Rong, what do you think?" Xuanyuan Chen asked.

The silent atmosphere within the tent was broken by Xuanyuan Chen. Xie Qingrong lightly tapped her forehead and after pondering for a moment, she revealed a meaningful smile. A glint flashed past her eyes.

"Why not lure the snake out of its cave?" Xie Qingrong suggested, "Since the creed has already been burnt, then what's more, that emissary doesn't know that the creed has been stolen by us. One thought that they had already reported the news, and the other thought that their matter had been exposed. The two sides did not coordinate well, and the person in charge of Wu Huan would definitely send a new messenger over. "

Xuanyuan Chen sneered, disdain overflowing between his brows as he ridiculed: "If it's really like this, then Wu Huan really will not change his wickedness."

"Oh right, how do you plan to settle the case with the Lord Liang?" Xie Qingrong suddenly asked.

Xuanyuan Chen shook his sleeves and said: "I have already instructed Liang Qiusheng to find out the truth of the case. Since Wu Huan really wants to throw some of the dirty water on the Heavenly Sage, why not let them experience the fun of it."

Give him back what he did.

Hearing that, Xie Qingrong's eyebrows curved, obviously agreeing with Xuanyuan Chen's idea.

When Xie Qingrong walked out of the tent, a gust of cold wind blew past with a whistle, causing her cape to flutter and her long hair to flutter in the wind with the heavy snow.

Xuanyuan Chen stood beside Xie Qingrong, his sword-like eyebrows raised high, her eyes distant as he gazed into the distance.

Mo Bei was a world of ice and snow.

"This is the second time I've seen so much snow." Xie Qingrong suddenly said as she reached out her hand to catch a sparkling snowflake. Very quickly, the snowflake melted into a drop of water by the warmth of Xie Qingrong's palm.

Xuanyuan Chen slightly frowned, as if he was puzzled and puzzled.

Although the capital was located in the south and the weather was warm and humid, it would still snow in winter.

Then what did A Rong mean by those words?

Xie Qingrong laughed softly. Her beautiful eyes that were like mist were dyed with a beautiful shade of white. She took out a piece of white snow from the cloak on Xuanyuan Chen's body and wiped it on Xuanyuan Chen's lips.

Then, she tiptoed slightly and kissed Xuanyuan Chen's thin lip.

After an ice-cold kiss, the snow on her lips gradually melted. Xie Qingrong stuck out the tip of her pink tongue and licked Xuanyuan Chen's thin lip.

Because of this, the color in Xuanyuan Chen's eyes became deeper, and he couldn't help but clench his ice-cold fingertip, attempting to warm her with his own warmth.

His intuition told him that the next few words that Xie Qingrong was going to say might cause a storm to rage in his heart.

He was silent, but gradually tightened his grip.

Xie Qingrong asked softly: "Since when did Chen start to like me?"

Xuanyuan Chen paused, her voice was low and deep, but it was filled with limitless gentleness, as though he could indulge in the thoughts of others, "A few months ago."

Hearing this answer, Xie Qingrong immediately raised her eyebrows. Her perfect and exquisite face, all the sharpness, all the coldness and indifference, all the cold and bloodlust had all disappeared.

"That's great, me too." He said these five words softly, but it sounded as if he was about to cry.

Xuanyuan Chen's heart suddenly trembled. The fingers that were tightly clenched trembled a little, as the warm feeling on his fingertips gradually turned cold.

"Ever since my consciousness, my world has been filled with killing, and my hands were stained with blood. Everything I do, whether it is good or bad, is all for my survival."

"After ten years of experience, I feel like I will die in the next moment."

Xie Qingrong raised her hand slightly, and couldn't help but stroke her chest as she mumbled these words.

Her voice was soft, making it difficult to hear her words, but Xuanyuan Chen, who had a profound inner force cultivation, could completely hear her clearly.

She would always remember the first time she had carried out her mission. It had been like this, freezing cold and freezing cold, but she still held the cold, sharp knife and stabbed it into the man's chest.

Blood gushed out from his chest, dyeing the white snow on the ground red. Then, it was covered by another piece of white snow.

With all the filth and all the blood, it was all covered up.

Caught off guard, Xie Qingrong, who was immersed in her memories, carried Xie Qingrong in his arms. Xuanyuan Chen could clearly see the iciness in Xie Qingrong's eyes.

He touched his eyebrows and slightly raised the corner of his lips, and kissed the cherry blossom on her lips.

She gently tossed and turned, licking gently, as if trying to depict her beautiful lips one by one.

He was once so eager to find something on Xie Qingrong that piqued his interest, and then, he lost his heart while searching. Lost to this cold and indifferent woman.

Even though she had a gentle side, it always felt like a fleeting moment.