Chapter Nine, That Encounter

Qian Shui shrugged and said: "You should worry about those guys in Jingyuan City. It seems they are about to launch another assault. Here, the sky is vast and the fields are empty; even if we turn the world upside down, the military won't receive any news for a while. If we have to hold out for three days, many people are likely to die, right?"

A pungent, fishy wind blew in, causing the young girl to shiver. The young maid beside the carriage hurriedly said, "Miss, let us change the carriage. This one has been damaged by that person and cannot shield us from the wind"

Miss. A crisp voice sounded beside the carriage

The young woman before me is like a blooming white lotus, her charming features radiating the vibrant brilliance of youth through her sparkling eyes. Her voice is so gentle as she says, "You are hurt"

No matter how great the disaster, it is merely a word: death. If they do not help, our people are doomed. If they do help, there is still a glimmer of hope. In comparison, what does it matter if I die?" Qianshui Qingwuwei smiled, but a tremor ran through the heart of the young girl.

The famous saying of the second emperor of Tianfeng. He inherited the aspirations of his predecessors, leading the Storm Legion to fight in all directions, achieving remarkable military exploits. Throughout his life, he was engaged in a career of warfare, charging into battle at the forefront every time, making him a true warrior

The corners of her mouth pressed into a hard arc: "I am fine, as long as they are willing to help us fight, I can endure any injury, no matter how severe."

The cries of slaughter outside were deafening, yet the young girl in the carriage began to enjoy her afternoon tea

"Would you like a piece?" the girl asked him

Thus, the angry gaze of www.hetushu.com disappeared

That is the ultimate fate of every warrior. For him, even death holds no sway

Heng Changshun said, "The moment you step out of the carriage, it is your death offering"

Qi Tianyou stood in front of the carriage, silently gazing at Qianshuiqing

The girl trembled, her delicate face flushed with color. She gently said, "Could you please get up? You are on top of me."

Qianshuiqing shook her head: "As soon as I go out, they will definitely come back. Therefore, I cannot leave until the war is over"

I have eaten better than this

The girl's expression was one of disdain: "You are a despicable liar, shamelessly having kidnapped me, and then boasting about it."

Unbeknownst to me, the outside world had surprisingly ceased its brutal fighting. Perhaps the Flying Snow Guards, upon seeing reinforcements arriving, finally made the decision to retreat

... ...

Her tone carried a hint of reproach, clearly tinged with resentment, yet under the gaze of the barbarian who dared to take even their own young lady hostage, claiming that she was the daughter of the Wild King and the Princess of Tianfeng, she ultimately did not dare to utter more direct words. Although Qianshuiqing did not appear to be a barbarian at all, and even had a somewhat scholarly demeanor.

"Aren't you afraid?" Qianshuiqing observed her expression. There was a hint of panic in her charming face, but it vanished in an instant

Qi Tianyou has returned

I do not trust him

Qianshui Qing smiled at him

Moreover, she must have come from the House of Warriors!

Through the shattered window, one can see the blood-soaked world outside; the cries of life at this moment seem somewhat distant. Though they are close at hand, they feel as if they are far away in the horizon

They are waiting, waiting for the sunset to fade, and for the night to fall

The tranquil passage of time draws forth wisps of ethereal mist and rosy clouds in the gentle evening breeze, while the streak of blood-red dawn on the horizon reflects upon the ground, a color akin to fire

Several carters, along with an elderly woman resembling a housekeeper, glared angrily at Qian Shuiqing. Qian Shuiqing felt very uncomfortable under their gaze and simply took a piece of pastry from a small basket and began to chew on it vigorously.

Ah. The young girl lightly tapped her forehead, her posture resembling a gracefully fluttering butterfly, elegant and captivating: "It is time for a snack now"

The soft cushions, plush blankets, and the incense burner emitting a fragrant aroma from the car have all been moved to the rear carriage, and in an instant, a new and splendid little world has emerged again

If possible, he would prefer to carry a spear and wield a battle knife, stepping out of this confined space to the battlefield bathed in blood and fire, igniting his fighting spirit, shedding his blood, and stirring up his youth.

The wind brought with it silence

I not only have eaten it, but I can also make it. My family used to run a pastry shop... You wouldn't understand even if I told you. Qianshui shrugged her shoulders.

The elite guard of Bao Feixue has yet to demonstrate their true strength

Do you know that you have already caused a great disaster at m.hetushucom.com

Blood dripped onto the car covered in white velvet, one drop after another, blooming like flowers.

He also needs to organize personnel to prepare for the next impact

More than 200 corpses were left behind, without harming the vitality. Heng Changshun also lost several brothers... When he kills you, it may not be quick; if necessary, resolve it yourself to avoid suffering the torment of being alive.

The young girl helped him to his seat, and Qianshuiqing leaned weakly against the exquisitely crafted cushion. The cushion was embroidered with colorful rare birds, creatures that Qianshuiqing had never seen in her own world.

They lit a bonfire, set up a stove, and boldly began to cook. The veterans even laughed and shouted at each other across the way, ignoring the blood streaming down their shoulders and the soreness from their overexertion.

The ice and snow have melted

However, he still admired the girl's composure; despite the bloodshed outside, she was able to keep her gaze fixed and even eat. Perhaps her stomach was already in turmoil, yet she held herself together, displaying a kind of fearless courage

This time, Qianshuiqing did not break the door again; he consciously followed behind the young girl and got into the carriage

Perhaps they eagerly anticipated that the grain protection team would turn and flee, seizing the opportunity to launch a reckless and unrestrained massacre

"Is it delicious?" the girl asked him

Regardless of the reason, they ceased their attack but did not leave

Qianshui Qing exhaled deeply: "That is to say, we have already lost nearly one-fourth of our combat strength. What about the opponent?"

"I'm sorry..." Qianshui lightly coughed a few times. "Could you help me up?"

Alternatively, perhaps it would have been good to choose to be a pastry chef in this world from the beginning. However, surely the divine powers have their reasons; they would not go to such great lengths to bring me here just to have me become a high-end pastry chef

Qi Tianyou lingered for a long time over the scar on the young woman's neck, finally letting out a sigh. He stepped forward and gently said, "You did well... but this time, I fear I cannot save you either."

Fear is like a vicious dog that chooses its prey; we must confront it, resist it, and never yield to it

Unfortunately, in the end, he still died on the battlefield Her words were filled with regret

However, the grain protection team ultimately did not take action

He does not know who she is. However, he can be certain that the background of this young girl must be enveloped in layers of glorious prestige

Qianshuiqing helped her lift the basket up, which was filled with an array of exquisite pastries in red, yellow, blue, white, and black, vibrant in five colors, meticulously crafted, making one feel a surge of appetite just at the sight of them

"Not bad, I haven't had something this delicious in a long time," Qianshuiqing replied

In that eerie and shadowy place, the fierce and violent gazes of thousands of ferocious riders remain fixed here.

It may also be that the day is getting late, and they decided to continue their struggle after having dinner and a meal at the library.

"You are lying." The young girl’s beautiful face radiated with a colorful glow: "This kind of pastry is something that ordinary people can hardly taste. What do you mean you haven't had it in a long time? Did you actually have it before?"

A charming little girl stood nearby with a hint of fear, holding a beautifully woven small bamboo basket in her hand

Qi Tianyou gazed into the distance, his expression revealing a hint of indifference. He said, "Perhaps... In the recent battle, over three hundred brothers have fallen, and more than six hundred have been injured. Among them... there are brothers from our outpost, two dead and eight wounded"

She said: "I believe in them, they... can win."

Then she smiled: "Since they have already gone up, why don't you leave my carriage?"

This is a veiled warning

She knew who he referred to. Thus, she finally let out a gentle sigh

He shook his head

You have indeed brought me good news. Qianshui Qing casually toyed with the tiger tooth military knife in his hand

Good. "Shallow water is clear and cleanly answered"

A faint anger appeared on the girl's face, like a layer of ice and snow covering it, and the space inside the carriage instantly contracted: "Do you not believe me?"

Juice made from fresh lemons serves as water, the pulp of frost fruit acts as tea, the sour jujube from Meier River whets the appetite, and the mille-feuille from Renxinju is a delightful snack. The recipes of young girls become the clouds on the horizon, desirable yet unattainable. Qianshuiqing sits in the carriage, wearing a mocking smile, observing everything that unfolds before her.

Silence once again enveloped the carriage