Chapter 44 He only has me

Song Yu's face was still calm as usual, but her eyes were dark and ups and downs.

Qiu Yao suddenly felt a kind of sadness that had never been seen before.

She originally envied Song Jing and the tacit tacit understanding and friendship between them, but now this wonderful balance has been broken, which is a scene she does not want to see anyway.

At this time, Song Yu pushed her to a fork in the road, but whether to the left or right, the two roads were finally different.

Qiu Yao hasn't answered yet, but Jingcha laughed first, "Song Ziyuan, I have finally seen your intention today, but are you sure she will go with you? Yaoyao, will you go with him?

Jingcha's face was full of confident smiles, but Qiu Yao could see that he was guilty.

Is this still the difference between like-brothers and Song Yu?

If she really thought it was their help, she would rather disappear from these two people, rather than run away for a short time like before, but disappear for a long time and completely.

Song Yu frowned, "You know that what I'm saying is not what I mean. It's just a political discord between you and me."

"It's just political discord, so why do you want to involve her?"

"I don't want to argue with you," Song Yu turned her head and looked at Wei Lan and sighed. "I just hope that Ziyun still remembers the generous statement on the same sunny afternoon a year ago."

Jing Cha didn't expect him to suddenly say such a sentence. For a moment, he was stuck in his throat and couldn't say anything. After a long time, he said, "This is different from the past", and then his voice was so soft that he couldn't even hear it clearly, let alone Song Yu, who had walked away several meters away.

"Wait a minute." Qiu Yao stood up and stopped Song Yu.

Song Yu stopped, and the scene suddenly turned around. He looked at Qiu Yao with a sad face, and a strong sense of powerlessness surged into his heart.

"The people of Yingdu can't be abandoned like the people of Yancheng. I'll stay."

"The people can't be left behind, what about me?" In front of him is the woman he likes, and behind him is his former close friends, but why do he feel that he is getting farther and farther away from them?

"I don't want to fight for the people. However, I am the only heir of the Jing family now. I must always remember that there is the whole Jing family behind me. Is it what I want to see if I surrender without fighting?" Why do the familiar people in the past become strange? Why does everyone only see his selfishness but not his family mission?

Everyone was silent, leaving only the sad rhetorical questions wandering in the courtyard.

"I'll stay." Qiu Yao herself didn't know where she had the courage to say these three words, and ran out of the pavilion and came to Song Yu in one breath.

A touch of relieved tenderness appeared in Song Yu's eyes, but she still looked unchanged.

"So what is that arrow?" Jingcha clenched his fists and looked at Qiu Yao with pain. "Since you don't care about me so much, why do you help me avoid that arrow?"

"Even if I don't help you avoid it, your men will shield you." Qiu Yao settled down and looked at Jingcha firmly. "You have your family behind you, but I'm the only one beside him."

Although there are three households in Chu, the death of Qin will be Chu. Now the Qu family has fallen, and the Zhao family has a rebellious minister. At this time, the State of Chu can really assist the Jing family in the royal family. Even if the death of Qin is only a beautiful fantasy that is destined to be realized, she still hopes that the Jing family can preserve its strength and play its role at a critical moment. However, Song Yu only added a touch of sadness in history. How can she have the heart to let Song Yu alone stick to the position to maintain those women and children who have no power to bind chickens?

Qiu Yao thinks so, but the difference is not.

"If Yi Ruge knows that she is with you, she will definitely not give up. Let her stay here for a few more days, heal her wounds, and then leave with you." In the last sentence, Jingcha almost said it with a plea.

"Good." Song Yu turned around and nod, and then walked to the door of the courtyard.

"Go back to your room. You can't move your legs too much." Jingqi turned around and left Qiu Yao with a Luo Tuo's back.

"Ye-huh, okay." At this time, silence is much more needed than explanation.

She said one more thing, which is to add one more damage to Jingcha.

Qiu Yao walked away silently, went back to the room obediently, and quietly waited for ten days to pass.

In the boudoir of the deep courtyard, the spring is quiet, but in the palace wall and the Chinese room, there is a lot of tension in the mountains and rain.

Yan City fell, and all of them were in danger only on the eve of the day, or the battle or surrender, and there were different mouths. Xiong Heng sat crookedly on the throne and looked a little impatiently at the courtier who was arguing under the seat.

The curtain behind him moved slightly, and a pair of shoes showed a corner, but no one noticed it.

Most of the civil servants surrendered, and most of the martial arts were mainly fighting, but there were also a few special cases. Song Yu was one of them. Although Chu is still martial, most of the people in power are literary ministers, and although Xiong Heng is a little dizzy, he has had to take the military power in his own hands since Zhaoyang's rebellion.

In the past, Jingdi and Song Yu went forward and retreated together, but no matter how clumsy people are, they can see that the differences between the two today are becoming more and more obvious.

Today's early morning scene did not say a word. He coldly watched a group of civil and military ministers arguing in the court. Although Song Yu was completely silent, she had nothing to say except a few words of persuasion.

The bright-eyed person can see the subtle atmosphere in it, and naturally wants to take advantage of this opportunity to make a timely separation.

"Song Yu's main battle is obviously to push everyone into the fire pit. Now the prestige of the Jing family in the court is above the officials. As long as Lord Jing makes a word, the king will definitely give up the idea of fighting."

The scene slowly walked down the steps, and a literary minister behind him said a word without saying a word.

No one knows the contradiction of the difference at this time. At present, there is only one Jing family in the State of Chu, which still has some weight. Xiong Heng's unprecedented trust in the Jing family, and it is easy to persuade him to surrender, but it is absolutely a delusion to ask him to criticized Song Yu.

The two were at odds with each other, but their hearts were still towards each other. The provocator touched his nose, but to no success.

In a blink of an eye, the ten-day appointment was half over. Qiu Yao's room was so quiet that there was no movement at all. Of course, Jingcha knew that Qiu Yao's peace was to make him feel better. However, the quieter she was, the more he knew how determined she was to follow Song Yu.

Where on earth did you lose?

He has a better background than Song Yu, and he has the same talent as Song Yu. Where on earth did he lose? If Song Ziyuan is handsome and beautiful, he is also a talent. What's more, Qiu Yao is definitely not the kind of superficial woman who pays attention to appearance. What did he miss and let the woman who must have belonged to himself fall in love with others?

Jingcha has never let himself drink so unrestrainedly like tonight. He once thought that he had a family that everyone envied for and had a confidant, but now the family has become a drag, and the bosom friend has become a political enemy. Who knows the sourness of this?