Afterwards, Tong Shuanglien kept thinking, is Shi Qingyi **** really without warning?

She recalled the past over and over again, and only later realized that maybe it was not without warning. For example, Shi Qingyue once came back with alcohol and was tainted with other women's perfumes.

In the middle of the night, she was helped back by the adjutant and put it on the sofa. When she walked out, she saw a drunk man lying there, besides the smell of alcohol and the strong smell of perfume.

In fact, I also thought about throwing her there, but after all he couldn't get rid of her heart, drunk and stupefied, hugged her arm, leaned her head on her arm, and called her name with half-closed eyes.

"Shuangren...Shuang..."

Holding her hand to cover her stomach, frowning and muttering: "Shuangpin, it hurts..."

Without turning on the lights in the dark, Shi Qingyue pulled back his suit jacket subconsciously, and leaned on her with attachment. As soon as Tong Shuangpin wanted to harden up, his heart softened like that.

He helped her back to the bedroom, took off her clothes and wiped her body, changed into clean pajamas, and finally cooked a spoonful of sober soup and fed her to drink.

Shi Qingyue was leaning on her, quiet and obedient, she seemed to be the only one in the eyes of drunken people. Maybe it was because she was drunk and tantrums. She had to let her go and let her hug herself to sleep, otherwise I couldn't be wronged, until noon the next day I remembered what I looked like last night.

Can't wait to get into the bed on the spot and disappear.

Tong Shuangpin refused to go around her, and pulled the quilt down by the bedside and asked her: "Why did you only come back at that time last night?"

Shi Qingyue seemed to be stuck, and Tong Shuangpin had to look away and remind her angrily: "You still smell of alcohol and perfume..."

For a long time, I didn't hear the sound of repentance from the person behind him. Instead, he heard a muffled laughter. Tong Shuangpin frowned and turned his head back, just rushing into that person's arms.

Shi Qingyue hugged her, put his head on her shoulder, and smirked, "Is this Shuang hire you jealous?"

"Nonsense!" Tong Shuangpin was upset by her laughter, her hands trembling unconsciously, and her neck retorted, "It is clear that you are fooling around outside..."

She didn't dare to stay here. She got up and wanted to leave. Shi Qingyue suddenly tightened her arms around her arms. Shi Qingyue laughed muted in her ears. At first it was still low, but then the laughter became louder and louder. .

"I thought you didn't care about me."

There is no need to say the rest. Tong Shuangpin also wants to understand. She thought she didn't care about her so she went out for a drink, but found out that she was jealous...

"I thought you wouldn't be sad for me..."

A word awakened the dreamer, but awakened without knowing whose heart it was.

Yes, didn't you just use her as a backer at the beginning, can you leave her without hesitation? Why do you feel uncomfortable and sad when you find that she smells of alcohol or perfume from other people?

Perhaps it was only then that she really understood her heart, and she was quietly captured at some point.

That person who smiled happily on her shoulder was so affectionate that Tong Shuangpin easily believed her and never asked her to go out and fool around.

It would be fine if everything went as it was then, but it's a pity--

At the beginning of October of that year, the war in the north finally reached Pingzhou City. There had been rumors in the city that Japanese pirates were about to fight, and Qingzhao was very busy during that time, and there was almost no time to rest.

Tong Shuangpin occasionally wanted to ask her about her current situation, but couldn't even find the time to ask. Every time Shi Qingyi came back, tired and unable to open her eyes. She went to help her put her clothes back and she fell asleep. , Right now is a bruise.

When the flames of war were about to burn to Pingzhou City, the people ran away as soon as they could. The owner of the theater also packed up and left, sighing and talking to her before leaving.

"Shuangren, there is today and no tomorrow in the war. You have to leave a way for yourself."

In fact, she doesn't know it?

The owner of the theater treated her very well. Before leaving, he was still asking her: "Shuangpin, I am a ship in the night, and it's the last ship recently. Shuangpin, you want to leave, I will leave a place for you, and then we will go to the south. , You can also prosper according to your ability."

After thinking about it for a long time, Tong Shuang shook his head, stretched out his hand to pull the shredded hair from the sideburns behind his ears, and smiled: "You go, I won't go."

There are people she can't put down here, and she can't go if that person doesn't leave. She would rather die here with Shi Qingyue under the cannon fire.

Looking back at that time, the owner of the theater looked at her expression, just like watching a ghostly obsessed person.

The flames of war are in the vast expanse of the immortal camphor. The thousand-year-old city of Pingzhou can run all the time. Even if there is no money, they will drag their children and take their daughters away. The rest is just these soldiers who can't run.

The flames of war were about to ignite before Shi Qingyue came back to accompany her for a meal. The servant at home had already ran away. Shi Qingyue cooked the meal with her.

Shi Qing's barley was clumsy, and a good amount of fried beans could be battered, so he could find the ingredients and barely made a hearty meal. After eating, Shi Qing's barley sat on the table for a long time.

Tong Shuangpin walked over and stood beside her and said, "I am here."

Shi Qingyue stretched her hand around her waist, buried her head between her waist and abdomen, and smiled lightly, as if relieved, "I know."

Just when the wind blew outside the window, Man Zhang Huang was blowing and the autumn wind was killing, the whole city was bleak, and everything was enveloped in a cloud of darkness.

At that time, Tong Shuangpin didn't feel scared. She thought she would die with Shi Qingzhang in this war. You live and you live, you die and you die, and you never live.

She used to think that.

The disillusionment was quickly disillusioned, and there was only time for a cup of tea. She felt that something was coming up and her headache was splitting. Shi Qingyue caught her limp body, and dropped a soft kiss on her forehead, sighing as if: "Go to sleep. , Just wake up as soon as you sleep."

She stretched out her hand and tried her best to catch Shi Qingyue's hand, and was broken alive by that person little by little. The person picked her up and walked out the door. The wind blew past, as if pushing her into a deep sleep.

Only a drop of tears slipped silently. She wanted to tell Shi Qingyue that she didn't want to go, she just wanted to stay by her side and stay with her, whether life or death.

In fact, she had a hunch in her heart at that time, but she thought Shi Qingyue was trying to save her and wanted to send her out.

So when she woke up and found that she was tied to a boat, she was panicked. In October, although the river was not frozen, it was cold and trembling. She was thrown out of a sack, and her limbs were tied with twine. He whimpered with cotton cloth in his mouth.

The ship was leaving quickly, and on the far shore was the one she was willing to live and die together.

Shi Qingyue was standing in the wind on the edge of the river in a military uniform, with a calm expression on her face and nothing unusual. She watched her ship descend down the river and was missing all the time.

The river was very foggy that day, and Tong Shuangpin could only vaguely see Shi Qingyue's appearance. She was still smiling, as gentle as jade, just like coaxing her countless times in the past.

It's just that this laugh made Tong Shuang hire him like a sinking ice cave for the first time.

Her mouth was blocked and she couldn't make a sound, so she could only cry silently, struggling violently on the boat board, and the man wearing a hat on the boat board grinned: "I advise Miss Tong to be more honest, not toast or not eat or punish. liquor."

Then she knew from other people that it turned out that a warlord surnamed Gu in the south now looked at her and insisted on seeing her. Shi Qingyi traded her for thousands of boxes of ammunition and sold her thoroughly.

On the day she knew the truth, she stood on the ship's board for a long time, the autumn wind was bleak and the river was rolling, and she thought that her sweet love collapsed at that moment.

Later, she jumped off the boat.

After being picked up by someone, she hated it and tied it to the ship’s pillar and hit ten lashes. The whole body was dripping with blood. The October River was so cold that she caught a severe wind and there was no emergency medicine on board, so the tow was dragged out. The problem comes.

After more than ten years of practice, her voice was gone, and she was no longer named Miss Tong Pingzhou City.

Her voice was a waste of people and everyone was anxious to get angry. Although her voice was a waste of people, she was still a beautiful woman. The boatman sent her to the hands of the Marshal Gu, and was overwhelmed by the boat and car to give it to the infamous Gu. Marshal.

It is rumored that the young man Gu liked to listen to dramas but his tyrannical character was unspeakable. No one had a good end in his hands. Tong Shuang's heart was like a puppet when he was escorted, but it made people relax their vigilance against her.

Later, during a handover, she suddenly ran away and broke into the constant flow of people. As a result, a new car happened to drive up the street and hit her directly.

The man’s leg was broken but he stayed in the hospital for a few months, and was finally dismissed from the hospital.

Her life seemed to have completely closed the door for her like that, turned into a gray and no light.

She hated Shi Qingyue, wished that Shi Qingyue died without a whole body, wished she was blown to pieces on the battlefield, wished she was under eighteen layers of marsh.

But this world is not a human being, Shi Qingyue is still alive, no, it is not actually...

An old-style carriage on the mountain road in southern Sichuan ran fast on the mountain road. The groom in front was driving the carriage in the dark. The woman in the carriage, wearing an old-style costume, was slowly massaging her sore legs.

She suffered a leg injury in the recent heavy rain.

"Hurry up..."

The coachman hurriedly responded, "Miss, sit down, so I'll be quicker when I'm young."

——

The system looked at it with relish, and by the way, he suffocated a tear of sympathy for the host in the future.

"Host, then what?"

Then?

Shi Qing's mouth twitched again, and then Tong Shuangpin was rescued by her brother who studied abroad when she was a teenager and brought it back to the inland southern Sichuan at that time. The war had not yet burned there, and everything was calm.

Tong Shuang was born in a famous family, and she is so famous that she can be called a genge, but she is the elder of the former royal family.

But her life was rough, and her surviving brother died suddenly within half a year, and gave her the oldest Tong family in southern Sichuan.

Her elder brother is a rare man, and his business has spread all over southern Sichuan, and he is connected to all forces. He was half the most powerful force in southern Sichuan at that time.

Any force that wants to obtain food and grass support must show its favor to the Tong family.