Chapter 104 Gentle Torture

After playing, the previous nervousness in prison disappeared.

The place to stay is a spacious house outside the city, with a single family, four separate rooms on both sides, and a hall for guests in the center.

Qiu Yao didn't carry her luggage. She jumped out of the carriage easily. Suddenly, she saw a familiar face and couldn't help exclaiming, but the next second she opened her mouth and couldn't speak.

What's the name of this maid?

"I've seen the girl. My maidservant's name is He Jun." The maid seemed to guess what Qiu Yao thought and gave Qiu Yao a bright smile.

"I forgot to ask your name before, but I didn't expect to see you here." Qiu Yao was a little incoherent for a moment. Every time she saw an old friend, her nostalgia for the past became stronger. She thought that Song Yu's injury immediately got better, and then the three of them returned to the State of Chu together, and then...

Then go back to the old days?

Qiu Yao's mouth showed a wry smile. This subtle change happened to fall into the eyes of He Jun in front of him, and the smile on He Jun's face was also stiff. It's cold outside. Let's go into the room and have a cup of hot tea.

"Good."

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold. Qiu Yao turned around and happened to see Jingcha coming up from behind. She didn't look carefully. At this time, Qiu Yao found that he was also so thin, and his handsome face was a trace of sickly pale.

"When I said that I would come to the State of Wei to find you and Ziyuan, He Jun followed me. She used to serve you in the Lan Palace, which was more convenient to take care of."

Qiu Yao answered and walked to the room in the middle. There was a faint cough behind her. She bit her lip. After all, she couldn't ask. A few cups of tea warmed her body. She felt that she had a lot of things to ask, but she didn't know where to start.

"I really want to go back." The thoughts were a little confused, but the idea had never been blurred. Qiu Yao looked at the bricks on the ground in a trance, as if she was muttering to herself.

"I can go back soon." Jingqi smiled and looked at her thoughtful side face, and a faint sadness appeared in her heart.

"I don't know how my family is now. I used to make trouble with them all the time, but now I don't know where they are." When you calm down and think about it, any negative emotions will come out.

"After years of exploration, it is now certain that they are in Xianyang, but the exact direction is still uncertain."

"I think I know roughly where it is." Qiu Yao looked down at the teacup in her hand again. "Bai Qi has another courtyard on the outskirts of Xianyang."

"Is that so? Then I'll ask someone to follow this line later..." Jingcha suddenly became silent, and a drop of ** fell into the teacup in Qiu Yao's hand, two drops, three drops...

The room suddenly fell into a dead silence. He Jun gently retreated and closed the door.

Qiu Yao pinched the cup in her hand, as if she had to use all her strength to crush the cup.

A warm palm pressed against his slightly trembling shoulder, and soft words came from the top of his head, "Everything will be fine. Whether it's Ziyuan, your parents, and your son, it will be fine."

Not to mention Jingcha. As soon as it comes to her son Qiu Yao's tears, they keep falling like broken beads. She can't stop it. She seems to rarely cry in front of Song Yu and often cries in front of Bai Qi, but in front of Jingcha, all the sourness can't be suppressed as usual.

The scene sighed almost inaudible, half squatted, removed the tightly clenched quilt in her hand, and then gently held her into her arms.

"They are all mothers, still like a child. Every time you cry, it seems that you are going to crush my heart. He sighed gently, sometimes feeling that it was a blessing to make her lean on when she was sad, and sometimes he felt that it was a gentle torture for him.

How he once hoped that she would be in his arms.

Now that I think about it, it's really a beautiful but unreachable dream.

"I really don't know what to do. I feel that I can't protect everyone around me, but everyone around me has to be implicated by me." She buried her head in his arms, grasped his sleeves tightly with both hands, and let herself look cowardly in front of him.

"You have done a good job," Jing Cha stroked her soft hair, and her eyes were full of tenderness. "It has been the greatest blessing for me and Ziyuan in this life that you can return safely."

Qiu Yao was silent and slowly stopped her tears. She only felt that her whole body was surrounded by a strange warmth. How much she likes the man in front of her. It is a kind of attachment to her lover and brother. She knows that it is different from her predecessor's fascination with Chu Yun, but that feeling makes her ashamed and difficult to quit.

"Are all the soldiers outside that cell stunned by you?"

"Well, use this." Qiu Yao sat up, raised her sleeves and wiped her face. She carefully took out the exquisite crossbow from her waist and handed it to Jingcha.

Jingcha took the crossbow and looked at it carefully, and then handed the crossbow back, with a smile that Qiu Yao couldn't understand. "It's a very delicate crossbow. Put it away."

Qiu Yao put away the crossbow. He Jun had asked someone to bring dinner. Only then did he remember that he had not eaten anything for most of the time. He just thought of the injury on Song Yu's body, and he had no appetite. He casually played with the food in the bowl with his chopsticks, looking like he was worried.

The difference was not reluctant. I ate a little at will and asked He Jun to clean up the table.

He Jun looked at the two people who were speechless, and his eyes darkened.

"When can he come over?" Qiu Yao stood up and looked at the completely dark sky.

"Quickly," Jingchae, standing behind Qiu Yao, slightly clenched his fist in his sleeve and walked to her side. "Go and rest. You have spent a lot of energy today. You can see him when you wake up tomorrow."

"Really?" She turned around, and there were still tears in her eyes, but the emotions she carried were not completely sad.

"When did I lie to you?" He smiled.

She was immediately at ease, and then went out of the dining room and returned to the tidy room.

Jingcai stood silently at the door and watched her walk into her room and walk into the yard. The moon in a foreign country seemed to be really paler than that of the State of Chu.

Go back to your room and close the door tightly.

Between the two people, there are two doors, a courtyard that is not more than three feet wide.

Qiu Yao sat by the bed and soaked the arrow arrow in the ectica given by Xi'er with a not-bright candlelight. She thought to herself that the girl didn't know what was going on now. Thinking about it, He Jun came in from outside with hot water and a handkerchief.

Qiu Yao didn't care about anything, but He Jun put the water on the table, then walked to Qiu Yao and knelt down straight.

Qiu Yao shook her hand and almost poked the ecliptic arrow into her hand. She hurriedly put aside the things at hand and leaned over to help.

"All the mistakes are all the faults of the maidservant. Please forgive my son."