Qin Sheng stood quietly behind Chu Yu, with his back facing Su Qiancheng, as if he hadn't heard what she said, and he had never noticed that there was such a person behind him.

"Zifei, Tingyu has something to say to you." Seeing this, Su Qiancheng's eyes turned slightly red, but he still spoke calmly.

"Qinsheng." Chu Yu listened to the voice behind him, slightly calmed down his emotions, and gently shook his hand: "I'll go and see Shui Yao and the others first."

Although she was always wary of Su Qiancheng, since this matter involved Nan Tingyu, it was always a knot in his heart.

As she said that, she planned to withdraw from Qin Sheng's arms and leave first.

Qin Sheng withdrew her wrist and brought her back to her arms, blocking her way out, and said lightly: "There is nothing you can't listen to."

Chu Yu was stunned, then his heart warmed up. The corners of his lips unconsciously raised slightly, but he still gently turned around and hugged him, raised his hand and gently stroked his back waist. As if he was soothing Baibai at the beginning, he said softly: "Be good, I won't go far."

Su Qiancheng looked at the little hand resting on Qin Sheng's back and skillfully made such intimate and soothing small movements. Her eyes flashed slightly, and then she lowered her eyes.

Qin Sheng looked at the person in his arms as if he was gentle and comforting the child, and the cold and dark mist in his eyes gradually faded.

He let go of the arms that were imprisoning her.

Chu Yu comforted the ground and took the initiative to look up and kiss his chin from the invisible angle of the person behind him: "I'm there, call me if you have anything to do. I'm here, no one can bully you."

Qin Sheng couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, but she saw her serious look on her face. The frosty and snow in her heart seemed to gradually melt in her seriousness, and a gentle smile appeared in her wonderful eyes: "Yes."

Chu Yu walked around Qin Sheng and walked outside.

When passing by Su Qiancheng, Su Qiancheng suddenly said softly: "Thank you, Sister Yu'an."

Chu Yu stopped and looked at her coldly: "Don't rush to thank me, just take care of yourself. Don't let me find Qin Sheng's emotions are affected by something bad because of your husband who died in ashes."

After saying that, she left alone.

Su Qiancheng froze slightly. Chu Yu only mentioned Nan Tingyu, but did not mention her. He felt that she was not worth mentioning and could not have any impact on Qin Sheng?

But, there seems to be nothing wrong.

Su Qiancheng looked at Qin Sheng's back, cold and elegant, with a graceful robe. The cold white shadow standing on the ice bridge was untainted by the breath of fireworks in the world, as if it could almost melt into the ice and snow, reminding her of the words "frost and snow condensed ice bones", which was completely different from the legendary young general under the Lie Lie flag, with arrow sleeves tied with black cloud boots, and red horses and long bows.

No wonder, for so many years, no one can recognize that the third master of Qinjia is the legend in the army back then.

"Zifei." Su Qiancheng spoke gently.

"Qiuzi is already buried here. Do you miss a dead person very much?" Qin Sheng spoke indifferently.

His tone was cold and calm, but Su Qiancheng couldn't help but shivered, as if she would call that name casually, she would be sealed into the ice and turn into an ice-shape.

She smiled bitterly: "Master Qin San."

Qin Sheng said coldly: "I don't know what the prince's wife asked the prince's wife to say, it's just a dead person. Since the prince is dead, what's the matter with you going to the nine fountains and then telling you to your old friends."

Su Qian shook his head, sighed, and said quietly: "No matter what the Third Master thinks, Brother Ting Yu has always hoped to see you again before his death. You know that he always felt that the greatest blessing in his life is to recognize you."

Nan Tingyu's whole body made him paralyzed in bed from now on, enduring the fact that he became a useless person, and enduring the pity of everyone.

It is the greatest punishment for a sweet boy of heaven.

Coupled with the torture of guilt and pain, Nan Tingyu had been in a state of disgrace and died in disgrace after several years.

She thought he knew all this.

Qin Sheng said lightly: "Are you finished speaking?"

Su Qiancheng looked at the armor and war horses that were iced in the walls, walked slowly over, took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it over, and said softly: "He said, if there is a next life, I would like to take the war horses for you, and I will fight south and north, and travel all over the world, desert south and south. If I don't be a human being, I don't have to let down too many."

Qin Sheng didn't look at the porcelain bottle in her hand.

Su Qiancheng lowered his eyes, and she was already in tears. She squatted down, placed the small bottle on the ice bridge at Qin Sheng's feet, and then retreated silently.

Qin Sheng stood quietly on the ice bridge, not knowing how long she had been standing, but the cold and quiet breath of Kunlun frost and snow was so cold that people dared not approach it, so they could only look up quietly.

Jin Yao stood quietly in the distance, looking at the white shadow.

Chu Yu stood beside him, looked at the Sky Eagle Camp frozen in the ice wall, and sighed quietly: "He has always insisted on collecting the sea charts, not only for the transaction with His Majesty's court, but for the three thousand soldiers of the Sky Eagle Camp that sleeps in the glacier forever."

Three Thousand Heavenly Eagles, sleeping in the glacier forever, and the last thing they guarded was the country that was safe and the country was safe.

At the moment when he was lying quietly in the glaciers and snow water of the permafrost, when he watched them stack one by one on the cold gap, blocking the heavy snow with his body, a heart as cold as ashes burned a little spark in that moment.

We cannot let down those watches and cannot let them sacrifice in vain.

It was him who led them to the battlefield.

That was a legend he brought out. In the end, although the Changying fell in the conspiracy and power, as the chief general, he could not let down their mission, not for the court or for anyone, but for these three thousand faces quietly silent in the snow.

However, famous generals have always been like beautiful women, and they are not allowed to see white hair on earth.

From then on, the Yuan Dynasty had no young cavalry general who was famous all over the world, but there was one more Qin Sanye who was in the south of the world who was in a world of life, and the world was hidden in his sleeves.

“The Lord is our existence worthy of everything.”

Jin Yao whispered: "That year, when he asked me to lead someone back to the Lu Party to inform everyone, he already knew that the trip was very dangerous, but he still went. That year, I didn't want to leave everyone. I was the leader of the Wuwei, how could I abandon my master and my subordinates and put them in danger? But I still left, the snow of that year--."

He closed his eyes and looked up gently, as if he could still see the snow many years ago: "It's too heavy, I always feel like I'll never end."

Chu Yu looked at his handsome but pale face, no longer the sharpness and coldness he used to be, her bright big eyes softened: "Everything has passed, they have not sacrificed for nothing, life and death cannot be controlled. You live well, they will do everything they want to accomplish."

There is no mercy in her voice, only a calm and gentle feeling, like a warm flowing water.

But it seems to be able to fill the deepest cracks and soothe the most painful old wounds.

Jin Yao slowly opened his eyes and looked at her quietly in a blink of an eye.

Chu Yu was stunned. The look he looked at her seemed different from before, but some things were very familiar.

She lowered her eyes silently, looked at Qin Sheng in the distance, and stopped talking.

But when Qin Sheng suddenly moved, he looked down at the small porcelain bottle placed at his feet, which was Nan Tingyu's ashes.

His wonderful eyes moved slightly, and a complex light flashed by, but in the end he returned to deep.

As soon as he flipped his palm, the small bottle floated up and fell into his palm.

Qin Sheng looked at the bottle in his hand and gently moistened the smooth and cold bottle body with his fingertips.

"But let the flying general in Longcheng be there, and the Huma will not be able to cross Yinshan."

That romantic boy rode his horse and whip, lying drunk on the yellow sand in the desert. He once looked at the moon and sighed, vowing to be the next flying general.

"Zi Fei, Zi Fei, look, is my silver armor beautiful?" He looked at himself with a smile on his silver armor, as if he would never grow old, and would always be silent in time and time.

That year, the battle was held together, that year, the spring rain of apricot blossoms that passed through the south of the Yangtze River, that year, the Lantern Festival of Beijing, that year, the Lantern Festival of the 15th day of the 19th century, the long sword shook the blue clouds, and all turned into a smear and dust.

Qin Sheng raised his faint eyes slightly, and when he raised his hand, he suddenly threw the bottle up. With his wide sleeves, the bottle was lifted up and flew directly to the ice wall opposite the ice bridge with the armor and war horses sealed.

With a bang, the bottle was instantly embedded in the ice wall and did not break.

Su Qiancheng had already walked to Chu Yu's side at this time. Suddenly he heard the sound of ice cracking. When he turned around, he happened to see that scene. She lowered her eyelashes, as if she had tears in her face, and her face was a little heavy: "He still hates us."

Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, but shook his head and sighed: "He never hated him."

Qin Sheng did not hate Nan Tingyu, just like Nan Tingyu, he did not hate him for breaking his body and living a life of sanity.

Different positions are not free, life and death cannot be free, they stand in their own infernal affairs and cannot look back.

Perhaps it was also for the first "friend" he used to be, at least that person, that person, that person, who knew that there were still fellow comrades in this world.

Whether it is hatred or love.

The face of man is gone, and the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.

Narcissity in dust.

Su Qiancheng was stunned and looked at her in a daze: "Do you think he doesn't hate him?"

Chu Yu turned his face and looked at the woman who had a shadow similar to her but looked more reserved and noble, and said lightly: "Yes, he doesn't hate you either. After so many years, you are by his side and Nan Tingyu, don't you know what kind of people they are?"

Su Qiancheng looked at Chu Yu deeply, as if he was about to say something, but he didn't open his mouth in the end.

"The Third Master never hates anyone. It's not worth it. He doesn't care. Nan Tingyu, I think he will do this at the same time." Chu Yu chuckled, then ignored Su Qiancheng and turned around and walked towards Qin Sheng.

Only those who are too proud and those with too high IQ will appreciate each other. Qin Sheng forgives Nan Tingyu after his death, otherwise he would not allow his ashes and his armor to freeze in this glacier.

Su Qiancheng looked at her back, thoughtful, then pursed his lips, shaking his sleeves, and his face turned cold.

Jin Yao glanced at her and said coldly: "For you and I are old acquaintances, and for Gongziyu's sake, I would like to advise you to stay away from Miss Xiaoyu and the Third Master. Be smart and you will sooner or later not have too many things to lose your life."

Su Qiancheng raised his eyes and looked at Jin Yao for a moment, and said coldly: "Thank you."

After saying that, she also turned around and left.

"Miss, what does she mean by saying those words? What is her identity? Why is she saying such words? Is she showing off whether she knows the Third Master? It's okay to ask the Third Master. Why does she tell the Third Master? She has never even seen the Second Master. She wants to show off and mock you in front of you!" Although Jin Xin was not close, Chu Yu did not deliberately avoid anything when talking to Su Qiancheng, so she heard it clearly.

At this moment, she couldn't help but feel angry.

Su Qiancheng closed his eyes, looking a little sad: "But what she said makes sense, isn't it?"

"Miss!" Jin Xin was a little angry, but saw Su Qiancheng's seemingly calm but pale face. In the end, she didn't say much, but her eyes looked at Chu Yu a little cold.

"Qin Sheng." Chu Yu stood at the end of the Bing Bridge and stretched out his hand to Qin Shengshen.

Qin Sheng turned around and looked at her, then slowly walked over, raised his hand and held her plain hand, slowly held her hand tightly in the palm of his hand, and gently pulled her into his arms.

Chu Yu was stunned, and his eyes swept over Jin Yao, Su Qiancheng and others not far away, as well as soldiers from the Sky Eagle Camp in the ice wall. She blushed slightly uncomfortable: "Qin Sheng."

"I will bring you to see them, and I will give them a stick of incense, so that they will know that they have the general's wife, Yaosi's mistress." Qin Sheng whispered in her ear.
To be continued...