Gallinas y perros vuelan en el caos y el renacimiento - Capítulo 107
To catch someone from such a height with such stability shows that the person is exceptionally skilled.
Feng Feisheng lowered his eyes and saw that the person's hair was slightly unkempt and messy, and he wore a simple yellow shirt with a huge sword on his back that was extremely eye-catching.
The man raised his head slightly, his bright eyes meeting his.
Feng Feisheng smiled coldly, waved his fan, and turned to leave.
Holding the person in his arms, Beitang Yujian chuckled twice: "Brother Le, next time you show up, shouldn't you choose a more normal way?"
"Isn't this normal?" The person nestled lazily in his arms, not even lifting their eyelids. They seemed to be getting sleepy.
"You, you, you...you really are..." Beitang Yujian hugged the person and took two steps back. "Sigh, whatever, you've got me figured out."
“Actually, I should thank you.” The person in his arms yawned. “But we can save that for later. That denim ‘little lion’ upstairs, who’s been provoked, is about to come out. Brother Beitang, I advise you to…”
"Ha, this young master has never been afraid of tigers or lions." Beitang Yujian laughed dismissively.
“I know, I know,” Tang Leyan echoed, “but… could we take a step back and wait until the poison in my body is cleared before we talk about it?”
Only then did he raise his eyes and look at Beitang Yujian.
Beitang Yujian frowned: "You've been poisoned?"
Suddenly it dawned on him. No wonder she was breathing so weakly and had been lying motionless in his arms. How could someone as cunning and clever as her be poisoned? Was it that person in the white hat who did it?
“I know you have many questions in your mind, but could you wait for me…” she lowered her eyelids.
"Alright, alright." Beitang Yujian agreed. Footsteps could be heard coming from Fugui Tower. He turned his head and glanced inside, vaguely seeing the hem of a white robe appear on the stairs.
With a cold snort, Beitang Yujian carried Tang Leyan away from the building.
Afterwards, Beitang Yujian asked, "What would you have done if I hadn't passed by downstairs that day?"
Tang Leyan said, "I'll still jump."
"Aren't you afraid of falling to your death?" Beitang Yujian was sweating profusely.
“How could that be?” She reached out and flicked her hair, her movements mirroring his with effortless grace. Indeed, one is influenced by one’s company. “How could someone as handsome, elegant, and talented as me possibly fall to my death over a meal?”
“But what if I’m not here…” he hesitated.
“Of course there will be others.” She chuckled, her smile both smug and infuriating. Beitang Yujian suddenly understood why that little lion, Danning, disliked her so much.
Beitang Yujian thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure it out.
Why was this person so certain that he would jump off the building?
Did she really think that if she didn't go through it, other gods would come to her rescue?
Or perhaps, she and he were kindred spirits, which is why she felt at ease and knew that he would always act promptly no matter what.
The first guess made Beitang Yujian shake his head, but the second guess made his heart pound.
Is it really like this? I keep thinking about it.
However, no matter how he guessed, he could never have imagined it.
Tang Leyan was indeed fearless and confident.
Not to mention that she happened to see him walking from the street when she was near the building, which is why she chatted with Feng Fei for so long, deliberately lingering until he got close before leaping down.
If Beitang Yujian had never appeared that day.
She can still jump.
Because she knew that even if Beitang Yujian wasn't there, someone else would step forward and wouldn't stand idly by while she fell to the ground.
Dragon and Tiger Fight in the Capital Chapter 127 The Protector
"You're ruthless, you can actually eat a little bit of every dish." Beitang Yujian looked at the person leaning against the bed.
"I'll take that as a compliment," she said with a grin.
"I now suspect that you're not poisoned, but rather that you've overeaten."
"It's good that you know, but don't say it out loud."
"Hmph! To be poisoned by such a strange poison, I think there's no one else in the whole world but you."
"A person who can put a little bit in every dish is a pervert."
"Speaking of which, you and that little lion Danning are really two of a kind, one is bad enough and the other is weird enough."
"Haha," Tang Leyan changed her posture, "Luckily he's not too bad, otherwise, this poison wouldn't be cleared up anytime soon."
"Be careful next time, and don't make the same mistake again."
"Your tone sounds a lot like..."
What is it?
"No. I should thank you for reminding me."
"If you can listen to this, then my words will not have been in vain."
"Thank you, Brother Bei." She raised her hands in a gesture of respect.
"Stop pretending. If you're alright, I'll take my leave." He stood up.
"Hmm? Why are you in such a hurry? Where are you going?" she asked.
"Some things need to be discussed with adults. If you can, then tell yourself."
Her eyes suddenly lit up, and then she looked at him cautiously and said, "If you carry me there..." "Don't even think about it. You'd better stay put."
Beitang Yujian flicked his hand, slung his sword over his shoulder, and went out the door.
Le Yan watched him leave.
Gradually, a smile slowly appeared on his face.
When Tang Leyan discovered that someone was following her, she was first startled.
Later, she deliberately slowed down to observe who was following her. She vaguely sensed that the pursuer did not possess Central Plains martial arts skills.
The first thing that came to her mind was that group of mysterious people who had recently caused trouble in Shundu.
He chuckled inwardly: "They're really asking for trouble, coming right to my door. Perfect timing, I'll catch them and get to the bottom of this..."
Then, just as he was about to make a move, he stopped.
She heard the two men say something in a low voice.
"...My lord, he..."
Tang Leyan shuddered, turned around, and leaned against the wall for a moment before calming herself down again.
He... actually sent people to protect her?
She scratched her ear, her mind in turmoil. At first, she didn't believe it. After wandering around the streets, she finally concluded that the person following her, hidden in the shadows, meant her no harm.
On the contrary, when she deliberately approached some seemingly suspicious people from the martial arts world, the stalker would quickly come closer, seemingly to protect her.
Upon realizing this, she wanted to burst out laughing.
Actually, she couldn't hide the smile on her face, she just didn't laugh out loud. Chu Zhen, Chu Zhen, you really are...
What should she say?
She's always been fearless and carefree. But lately, she's been taking something to heart.
It's about his safety.
Unexpectedly, that person sent someone to protect her.
If someone else had done this, she would have felt resentful and considered it an insult. But since it was Chu Zhen who did it, she felt immense joy.
This must be a way of expressing care, right?
How could Beitang Yujian possibly guess what she was thinking?
He only wanted to see her as eccentric and unruly, unaware that she was truly fearless.
And this is her. Her own little secret.
Le Yan let out a soft sigh of relief, turned around and lay down on the bed. When she closed her eyes, a faint smile lingered on her lips.
It had been at least three months since he had returned to Shundu. When Chu Ge stopped his troops at the city gate, he took a deep breath and looked up at the familiar city wall in front of him.
Someone was relaying a message: "Go quickly and report that General Huwei is returning to the capital and has already arrived outside the city!"
Footsteps hurriedly echoed from within the city.
Chu Ge returned to the main tent where they were temporarily encamped. They wouldn't be able to enter the city until tomorrow at the earliest.
This is the rule: historically, soldiers who have been fighting abroad will return home within three days to one day.
My former commander returned to Shundu the day before. I am reporting this in advance.
So even with the Grand Secretary mediating, and His Majesty the Emperor showing extraordinary leniency, the earliest he can enter the city is tomorrow.
only……
Chu Ge looked up at the vast expanse of clouds in the sky.
The weather isn't very good. It might rain tonight.
Hopefully, the rain won't come anytime soon, otherwise, the 20,000 soldiers will suffer as well.
As winter approaches, the rain feels bone-chillingly cold when it falls on you.
It's like this all the time, even before the transition from autumn to winter.
Chu Gexun suddenly stopped as he was about to enter the tent, a thought flashing through his mind, and he abruptly turned around.
Looking up at the overcast sky, I suddenly realized: "It seems... that day is approaching..."
He frowned.
Could it be that my return to Shundu this time was not for the pacification of the northern frontier or the temporary peace of the eastern sea, but rather...
Was Uncle Zhen's... intentional arrangement?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but reach out and cover my chest.
"Brother..." a voice echoed in my heart, "Are you... alright?"
In that instant, I felt an unprecedented longing to return home.