Chapter 2631 I Am Happy with You, but You Don’t Know (77)

In this life, just like Du Jiu Sheng, he had suffered too much, but now he could finally enjoy peace and happiness. She didn't understand why he was so determined to go to the battlefield.

"I still remember that we were in this corridor when we first met." Luo Qingchen half-squinted her eyes, and she seemed to see traces of time in her clear eyebrows.

The mute slave kept his head lowered and made no other movements.

Luo Qingchen shrugged and smiled softly: "Why do I feel that the older you get, the more similar your temperament is to Brother Jiu Sheng? There seems to be a kind of stubbornness in your bones."

Du Jiusheng stopped and looked at her deeply with a special look.

You can't show your deep affection, you can't show your true feelings.

He could only look at her once, and then look at her again, with eyes that alternated between complex light and dark.

Looking at such eyes, Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, her heart beating slightly.

She didn't know why she felt this way, she only knew that it felt particularly sad.

Like a piece of sugar sinking into frozen ice, there is no sweetness anymore.

Du Jiusheng quietly sat down aside, picked up the branch at his feet and wrote a line of words.

He specially wrote the calligraphy in a crooked way, fearing that she would recognize it.

After all, they used to write so happily when they were in Beihan Palace.

——After I leave, you have to take good care of yourself.

He hesitated for a long time and finally wrote this line.

Luo Qingchen looked at his handwriting, narrowed her eyes and said, "Why do I feel that your handwriting is almost the same as that of Brother Jiu Sheng?"

With his head lowered, Du Jiu Sheng's fingertips trembled slightly. He wanted to write something but he was still there, unable to write no matter how hard the branches trembled.

"What's wrong?" Luo Qingchen asked slightly stunned, "Is the wound open?"

Du Jiu Sheng shook his head and started writing.

——It’s out of the way.

"You are telling me that your wounds have not recovered yet and your body is not well yet. There is no need to go to the front line." Luo Qingchen frowned and said, "It's not like you can win the battle if you go there. How can you help? ah?"

Just now she met Du Jiusheng on the road, and he told her that the mute slave was going to the border.

This kind of news made her particularly puzzled, so she asked where the mute slave was, but she didn't expect that he came to Nian'an's palace.

I don't know how much time passed, but Du Jiu Sheng quietly wrote a line of words.

The handwriting was scrawled, and as soon as he finished writing it, Du Jiu Sheng wiped it away with a branch.

Luo Qingchen didn't see the line he wrote, but Du Jiusheng kept it in his heart.

——Because I want to protect your safety in this life.

The snow gradually became heavier. Seeing that the mute slave had not spoken for a long time, Luo Qingchen sighed helplessly: "If you really want to go, I can't stop you, but you have to promise me to be careful in everything."

The word "border" was filled with fear in her eyes, it was like a place that eats people.

Once you go, it’s hard to come back…

For example, she still can't forget Yaoyao.

He nodded slightly and looked at the flying snow in the sky, his deep eyes filled with haze.

No amount of white snow can push it away.

He only took two steps, and Luo Qingchen was still standing there.

He was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned around and met her eyes.

At that moment, Luo Qingchen felt a spiritual touch, and her eyes instantly turned red.

She didn't know why she felt this way. She only knew that in this snow-covered corridor, she felt a particularly sad feeling when she looked at the mute slave in front of her.

This kind of sadness is neither clear nor clear.

"You...must leave?"

After a long time, Luo Qingchen slowly opened his mouth and said something that even made him feel very strange.

She didn't want him to leave, she knew it.