Chapter 232

After Wei Yu left, bu Qingyi and Mo GUI quickly left the chamber.

When I went back to my room, I didn't say a word all the way. I just grabbed Mo GUI's hand.

"So, what do you think of?" Mo GUI holds Bu Qingyi and sits down on the simple wooden bed. He turns around and closes the door and window, and then comes back to her and asks carefully.

In the meeting hall, bu Qingyi's face suddenly changed, which made him guess something else. On the way back, her palms were cold, full of sweat, with tiny tremors. Obviously, for bu Qingyi, Lu Jingyi's words made her think of something hard to accept.

Bu Qingyi's face was still pale. Her eyes were a little dull. After a long time, she slowly raised her head, looked at him and swallowed her mouth.

"If I guess right, the person who killed Wei Yu's parents and sister It's me and brother Chuan. "

This news is so amazing that Mo GUI, who has always been in front of Mount Tai and has never changed his face, can't believe what Bu Qingyi said.

"Are you sure? It's more than ten years ago. Do you remember it wrong? You and uncle Qin should be involved in very few tasks, right

"It's very few, so I'm quite sure." Bu Qingyi held his hands uneasily and looked like he was in a trance. "No wonder that when I saw the name engraved on Wei Yu's father's spirit throne that day, I felt like I had known each other before At that time, brother Chuan and I were not told the name of the target, but I could hear clearly that the man's wife did call him huai'en. Afterwards, I told brother Chuan curiously that the man who was killed was quite a warrior, probably a general or something. I don't know where he provoked the Emperor... "

Bu Qingyi didn't hide anything about what happened at that time, and told Mo GUI clearly. Although they didn't want to believe it, they had to accept the fact that the person killed by Qinchuan was consistent with Wei Yu's father everywhere. In this case, there would be no possibility of a miracle turning point.

"Today, it is impossible to overthrow the past. No matter how difficult it is, we can only face it." Mo guila started, put her hands to her lips, looked at her eyes, and gently kisses her cold fingertips. "If you are careful, the people who started the operation were uncle Qin and Lord Gu. It doesn't have much to do with you. At least the parents and sisters of marquis Bai didn't die in your hands."

Bu Qingyi said with a weak smile: "the task was carried out by brother Chuan and me, and I killed the guard of old general Wei. How thick skinned do I have to be to say that it has nothing to do with me?"

Mo GUI wiped his face and was speechless.

Bu Qingyi is not the kind of person who will evade responsibility, which he knows very well. However, in the current situation, I'm afraid no one can predict the impact of telling Wei Yu the truth. Besides, now xiaohebao is with Wei Yu. If Wei Yu really refuses to return xiaohebao to Qinchuan because of his father's revenge, what will Qinchuan do when there is only xiaohebao left?

There are so many uncertain variables that Bu Qingyi is in a dilemma. She has never hated her identity and the crimes she once committed.

And the cruel God, never give anyone the chance to regret.

When Wei Yu and Lu Jingyi reorganized the good men and horses, and the two armies merged into a team, they set out to fight against Lu jingnian with high morale, but bu Qingyi still didn't decide whether to tell Wei Yu the truth. The heavy and breathless troubles haunted her all the time. Mo GUI looked on, but he was also powerless. Qin Chuan's impatient urge kept on, and countless invisible pressures were all cast on Bu Qingyi's head.

What can she do? It's just hard to carry it.

Fortunately, just a few days after his departure, the army with JINZI banner was confronted with the suppression of the imperial court. Lu jingnian, who was in a panic, mobilized all kinds of troops and tried to suppress them at one stroke by taking advantage of the number. What everyone didn't expect was that the king Jin army, which had been prepared for the bitter war, had not suffered many casualties. Under Wei Yu's superb command, the king Jin army only inflicted heavy losses on the imperial army at a very small cost, and also robbed all the other party's food and grass, alleviating the burning need of the king Jin army.

For a moment, the titles of "General of straw bag" and "second generation of waste" that were once imposed on Wei Yu turned into sincere praise and praise in the blink of an eye. At the same time, it also proved once again that the strength of the Wei family, who has been a general for generations, is still strong and loyal.

But this loyalty is for the country, not a particular king.

Wei Yu, who was liberated from his mind to his body, became the God of war who dispatched troops and sent soldiers to battle. The fierce fighting on the battlefield seemed to make him find a place to use his courage. The more frequent and hard the fighting, the more energetic his spirit was.

"I didn't expect that you were so hidden that I didn't even see that you were no inferior to old general Wei no matter whether you were arranging troops or fighting in the battlefield."

After another big victory without any suspense, Lu Jingyi gave the soldiers a whole day to relax, and bought wine and meat from the nearby people to reward the three armies. Of course, it was necessary to get together with his friends for a drink. The praise of Wei Yu was obviously the main topic of the small gathering.Wei Yu is the same as before. He is neither arrogant nor self abasement. He admits that he is not an ignorant and incompetent person who only depends on his predecessors. However, he thinks that one victory after another is due to the careful instruction of his elders, not any talent. In the bustling little gathering, Wei Yu is as calm as a stone. Only when he talks with Fengqi and xiaohebao, will he smile for a short time. If someone who is not familiar with him sees it, he will surely think that the three people who are talking and laughing are a family.

Up to now, bu Qingyi has not found a suitable opportunity to explain the situation to xiaohebao, or to say, she has been hesitating and avoiding, and does not want Wei Yu to see the twinkling eyes in her eyes.

"What's on your mind?" Taking advantage of Mo's return to deliver food to Qinchuan, Lu Jingyi sits down beside Bu Qingyi and delivers a cup of warm wine to her. He asked in a low voice. His face was still as gentle as Bu Qingyi's: "I've always seen you absent-minded these days. You seem to be in trouble about something. Today, your face doesn't look very good It's hard to March and fight. You must take good care of yourself. If you fall ill, how can I explain to your brothers? I'm afraid they'll eat me alive, cut me into pieces and marinate me in a sauce jar. "

Bu Qingyi reluctantly laughed: "there are a lot of trivial things inside and outside. It's hard to avoid getting upset. I don't sleep very well at night. But it doesn't matter. At this speed, we will soon arrive at the imperial capital. After we get rid of Pei Zan and help you win the imperial power, I can rest assured. "

Lu Jingyi knew that she didn't tell the truth, but she didn't want to be questioned, so she sighed and nodded: "you don't want to say it. Anyway, Mr. Mo will take care of you, and you won't let you torture yourself. As for Wei Yu and xiaohebao I mean, how about putting this one in advance? Wei Yu is the only general on our side who has the ability to lead the troops to fight. I don't want him to be distracted at this time. "

Bu Qingyi gave a vague hum and was still worried.

She can understand the stakes and calmly choose to postpone her personal affairs, but can Qin Chuan understand it? How to dissuade Qin Chuan tactfully is also a difficult problem.

"By the way, I'm going to study the military plan with Wei Yu tonight. Feng Qi says that he should accompany Wei Yu with everything, so can he sleep with you? Besides Wei Yu and Feng Qi, the child seems to be only close to you and Mr. mo

Bu Qingyi looks at Lu Jingyi's slightly apologetic expression, and then turns to look at Wei Yu's small purse. She has to nod her head with a bitter smile.

In her opinion, it's not a problem to sleep with a small purse. On the contrary, there is a lot of space in the tent, and it's not crowded for two or three people to sleep on the ground. But what she didn't expect was that when she was ready to meet her purse, the obedient purse put forward a request that made her laugh and cry.

The small purse was picked up by Mo GUI in Wei Yu's tent. He intended to send it to bu Qingyi's tent and left. Unexpectedly, he was hugged by the small purse and refused to let him go. His big eyes were full of supplication and looked at Bu Qingyi.

“…… So what's going on? " At first, Qingyi was at a loss, so she had no choice but to ask Mo GUI for help.

Mo GUI pondered a little, knelt on one knee and whispered a few words in his ear. He nodded busily, and his face was full of pleading color.

"Little purse wants to sleep with you, but she doesn't want to leave me, so she made a very good suggestion." Mo GUI looked up at Bu Qingyi, with a pure and innocent face. "She thinks it's better for us to sleep together."

Bu Qingyi was slightly stunned, and then his eyes looked around quickly, looking for anything that could be used as a weapon.

Mo GUI took the small purse by the hand, walked to the floor and sat down, as if this was his room. He even patted the floor, with a generous appearance of anti objectivism: "come on, sit down, you can't squeeze anywhere, I can make it unbearable."

"Can I have a face?" Step green clothes quickly a white eye throw past, "in front of the child's face nonsense what?"? Believe it or not? "

"Since it's in front of the children, don't say these words. It's too scary." Mo GUI lay back with his hands on his back and said, "this time, it's not my idea, it's a small purse's request. I think it's probably because Bai Yihou and Fengqi usually take her like this. But I've put forward my wallet. I can't turn down a child's request cruelly, can I? "

It's obvious that the small purse sticks tightly to Mogui, but it's not the same thing to let a big man take the small purse alone.

Bu Qingyi still wanted to roll her eyes, but her eyes hurt, so she had to sit down next to her purse. Small purse sitting in the middle of Bu Qingyi and Mo GUI, happy face is full of joy, one hand holding Bu Qingyi's wrist, the other hand pulling Mo GUI's corner, although still can't speak, but not tired of listening to the difficult conversation between them.

I don't know when, the young child quietly fell asleep, only relying on the small face of Bu Qingyi arm showed a sweet smile.

"I never thought that children could be so cute before." Bu Qingyi put her purse on the quilt and tucked it in carefully. She said to herself unconsciously.Mo GUI looks at her side face in the candlelight. A smile suddenly appears on her lips, and her voice is full of bewitching.

"If you like, shall we have one?"