In order to cover up his embarrassment, Ning Yixu patted the black wolf's dog's head, slightly easing the tension.

The black wolf was shot when he lay down. He was lying on the ground innocently and didn't know what he had done wrong.

Qin Yunjing strides upstairs. Ning Yixu peeks at his back. When she sees the old wound on his back, she doesn't have any wrong thoughts.

She asked Xing Ji, "the wound on his back..."

"Xing Ji said:" in the army fighting out, which man was not hurt? This is the military medal. "

Ning Yixu suddenly thinks of Uncle Han, who also has many injuries. Every cold and rainy day, aunt Han will boil ginger water for him.

She came up with an idea: was Uncle Han a soldier before?

The more you think about it, the more likely it is that uncle Han is omnipotent in martial arts, has old wounds on his body, and has the characteristics of a soldier in his style of conduct

Ning Yixu didn't figure out why. He said to Xing Ji, "I don't know your name yet. Do you know me?"

"My name is Xing Ji, lieutenant and adjutant of the Southern District of the imperial capital. Of course I know you, the famous Miss Zou."

Xing Ji's tone was more or less playful, and Ning Yixu blushed a little.

Zou Li is more infamous than famous.

Two people chatted a few words, Qin Yunjing changed a black shirt down, see they talk to agree, speak unconsciously cooling, thin lips squeeze out a few words: "still not go?"

Ning Yixu saw that he had changed a dress, and his black shirt was meticulous. He looked very energetic, like nothing happened.

She was a little worried about him, "master Qin, are you really going out?"

Qin Yunjing did not answer. He picked up a black military bag and said to Xing Ji, "go."

Xing Ji cleaned up the medicine and said to Ning Yixu, "please take care of Miss Zou here. Let's go."

Two people have no extra words, open the door to go out on the car.

The black wolf wants to follow. Ning Yixu pulls it. She goes to the window and opens the curtain. Qin Yunjing's car is soon out of sight.

If she's right, there's a pistol pinned to what he's holding.

Ning Yixu called grandfather Qin in his heart. He immediately appeared in front of her and said, "what's the matter?"

Ning Yixu said: "do you see, master Qin went out with a gun. He was injured."

Qin Laozi is not worried at all, "it's OK, Yunjing has a sense of propriety."

Ning Yixu asked: "you haven't remembered what happened when you passed away? Maybe he found something? "

Mr. Qin's memory was very vague. "I only remember what two people said to me I still can't remember

Ning Yixu is helpless, "I don't know what I can do."

"You don't have to do anything," Mr. Qin said confidently. "Yunjing should have news soon."

Ning Yixu cleans up the bloodstain in the living room. She puts the blood stained shirt into a black garbage bag and takes it outside the house to throw it into the dustbin.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and she felt guilty.

She didn't dare to wander around any more and took the black wolf back to the main building.

After that night, Qin Yunjing didn't come back for several days. Ning Yixu didn't know his news, and he didn't dare to inquire about it with others. He couldn't concentrate on training and became lazy.

A few days later, the Fuehrer's wife returned to her mother's home.

The head of state's wife, that is, Qin Wangshu, the Qin family's aunt, is the youngest daughter of the old lady.

On that day, the Qin family was well prepared. A large family waited at the door with the old lady. Of course, Ning Yixu would welcome them.

Qin Qingshuang, whom I haven't seen for a long time, finally appeared.