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date="2021-10-06"

title="125.Chapter 125"

weight="139973"

series = ["The Villainous Classmate is my Lucky Star"]

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When Wen Yantong woke up, there was no one in the room, and she lay on the bed steadily.

Chi Jingxi's movements have always been very light, so he didn't notice the slightest of Yantong when he left.

At noon that day, there were rumors that the soldiers Chi Jingxi had taken over were not strictly guarded and told the enemy troops to escape. He said everything at a time. Yan Chi Jingxi was still too young after all.

Wen Yantong knew the details, and when he heard the rumor, he just smiled and ignored it.

The weather is getting colder and colder. The winter in Yibei is much colder than Chaoge. Wen Yantong put on a cotton jacket early.

In the late autumn of November, Chi Jingxi and Fu Zixian left the city to chase the enemy, but did not return for seven or eight days.

Rumors are flying in Yi Beicheng, and most people say that Chi Jingxi has suffered from a young and inexperienced loss. I am afraid that I will not be able to return this time.

If this battle has no results, the city of Yibei is afraid that there will be more fortunes. At this critical juncture, the people in the city will unite tremblingly.

Wen Yantong was also worried, but he believed Chi Jingxi more, but now he can't do anything to help him, so he can only wait silently.

At this time, Mu Yang appeared to be a lot more mature, and he came to see Wen Yantong every day, telling her not to worry.

At the beginning of December, on the ninth day of Chi Jingxi and Fu Zixian leaving the city, Wen Yantong went to the street to buy a local prayer kite from Yibei.

It is said that let the paper kite fly up in the wind, and cut off the paper kite when the line is at the end of the line, the wish will follow the paper kite to fly to the sky and bring prayers to the gods in the sky.

Wen Yantong is half-believing about this kind of things, but he always has nothing to do, so he wants to do something to make him feel at ease.

She and Mu Yang stood together in an open place to put the paper kite. Both of them were quiet, looking up and watching the paper kite fly higher and higher.

Wen Yantong watched the paper kite become insignificant in the empty sky, and secretly prayed that Chi Jingxi and Fu Zixian would return safely.

She only dared to make a small wish, hoping that the gods in the sky would not despise her for being greedy.

After making this wish, Wen Yantong cut the paper kite rope with a short knife.

The wind in Yibei was so strong that the paper kite disappeared in the blink of an eye and disappeared into the clouds.

Wen Yantong received the things and turned around and found that Mu Yang was still making a wish with his eyes closed.

She said, "You are almost done. You have too many wishes. The gods think you are too greedy, so they won't pay attention to you."

Mu Yang said, "I have three wishes left."

Wen Yantong cut his paper kite, "These are enough, let's go back, it's very cold here."

Mu Yang stared at his paper kite flying further and further, until it disappeared, and then returned to the house with Wen Yantong.

I don't know if Wen Yantong's sincerity was conveyed to the gods, and that night Chi Jingxi led his troops back in triumph.

As soon as the gate of Yibei City opened, the gongs and drums in the city rang together, and the bells on the top of the tower slowly dispersed in the Eighth Street and Nine Mosques.

The unique bone drum of Yibei was beaten crisply and spread out loudly, accompanied by singing and laughter, shouting for the soldiers who had returned triumphantly.

Wen Yantong was knocked on the door by Mu Yang to wake up, and she sat up in shock. The sound of the bell came into her ears, and she panicked instantly.

Busily got out of bed and put on clothes, "What happened! What's wrong!"

Last time heard that the bell was still the ene attacking the city, so this time heard about Yantong.

As soon as the window opened, Mu Yang's surprised face, "Brother Xi and Fu Zixian are back!"

Wen Yantong was immediately infected by his emotions, put on his clothes in a hurry, casually pulled a rope to tie his hair, and ran out of the house with him.

The streets that had been silent for a few days suddenly became brighter and brighter. One torch after another lit up the road. The people who had been hiding in the house for several days gathered on both sides of the road, singing and dancing.

Wen Yantong couldn't hear what they were singing, but he could still feel the joy in their singing, and laughed unconsciously.

But with a smile, tears also fell.

Chi Jingxi rode a horse and walked at the forefront. Behind him were the soldiers who triumphed together. Everyone had a joyful smile on their faces.

The people in the city walked forward with the soldiers' horses, saying that Wen Yantong could not understand what Wen Yantong could not understand, but let Wen Yantong wipe the tears one after another.

In fact, she knew that although the people in the city sang sorrows and joys, most of them were looking forward to praying for Chi Jingxi’s safe return, not only for Yibei, but also because these people were also ordered to guard them. hero.

Mu Yang looked a lot more honest during this period, but also because he was too worried, he was haggard now, and he saw Yantong clearly.

Fortunately, the soldiers lived up to the expectations and gave a satisfactory explanation to all the people in the city who were looking forward to it.

Wen Yantong stood in the crowd, listening to the continuous drums and singing in his ears, unconsciously humming along.

She thought of setting off from Chaoge on horseback, sleeping in the wind, eating and sleeping, and leaping across thousands of mountains and rivers to Yibei under the scorching sun and dust.

Thinking of the dark-skinned man and the pretty and delicate girl in Yibei City, and then a raging erythema, a small flood that smashed the houses of dozens of people.

Thinking of the days and nights in Yibei, when looked back, had been here for five months.

As he was thinking about it, Chi Jingxi had already drove to the front. He stopped, and the soldiers behind him stopped with him, and the people singing and dancing also stopped.

Chi Jingxi got off the horse, his silver armor was covered with blood, and many places had dried up on it, and the color was dim.

But Chi Jingxi's long sword was polished very brightly without any stains. Chi Jingxi's scabbard seemed to be lost, so the sword was put on the horse's back.

Chi Jingxi stood still, ten steps away from Wen Yantong, looking at her with a smile in her eyes.

Wen Yantong's heart swayed, and he was about to rush forward, but he heard Mu Yang yelling from his side, "Brother Xi!"

Then the arrow flew out and rushed out, accompanied by a loud shout.

Chi Jingxi smiled even more, raised her hand to hug Mu Yang and patted him on the shoulder.

Mu Yang was crying, "Brother Xi, I am really worried about you too much. I haven't slept well these few days..."

Chi Jingxi laughed lowly, "Idiot."

Wen Yantong looked at Mu Yang, thinking that he was really upset these few days, so he didn't care about him.

Chi Jingxi hugged Mu Yang briefly, then pulled him off his body and waved him aside.

Mu Yang was not very happy, but when he saw that he was next to Fu Zixian, he lost all his emotions at the moment, so he threw himself on his body and hugged Fu Zixian, "Zixian-thank you for your hard work."

Fu Zixian rarely laughed happily, and hugged him with his backhand and said in a low voice, "There are so many people here, don't cry."

After hearing this, Mu Yang wiped away his tears and nose, and said, "I'm leaving anyway..."

Wen Yantong walked up to Chi Jingxi a few steps and looked at him up and down, "Is young marquis injured?"

Chi Jingxi shook her head slightly and waved to her, "Come here."

Wen Yantong took a few steps forward, and Chi Jingxi suddenly didn't know where he conjured a hairpin, made of red wood, with exquisite glass stones embedded on the top, and clinking tassels.

He inserted the hairpin in Wen Yantong's hair and looked at it, "It's right for you."

The crowd onlookers made a louder roar, Wen Yantong couldn't help but his face was hot, and he squeezed and said, "Why give me something at this time?"

Chi Jingxi said, "This hairpin wanted to send you off a long time ago. It's just that the war in the North has not been settled. I am busy with the military and I have never been free."

Wen Yantong raised his head, and the beads on the hairpin collided and made a crisp sound. Chi Jingxi couldn't help but fiddled with her, looking at her with smiling eyes.

Wen Yantong said, "Has the enemy solved it?"

"After they escaped from the city, they ran to Beimoling. At the fork in the road, they abandoned everything and let horses to leave from another road with supplies, while others walked to the Grand Canyon." Chi Jingxi said, "As you expected The same way, we sculpted the valley on the top of the mountain, released stagnant water, and submerged half of the Grand Canyon. Everyone died in it, and there were no survivors."

"The spy in the army..."

"More than 70 soldiers who colluded with the enemy country have been executed. I sent the remaining two generals back to Beijing and handed them over to the emperor for disposal." Chi Jingxi paused and said in a solemn tone, "Everything is ended."

Hearing Yantong's nose sore, he didn't know what to say, and finally just nodded.

This night, the North City was brightly lit, and everyone was singing and dancing in the city, following the drums to celebrate the victory hand in hand.

Many years later, Wen Yantong still remembered that the sky was full of stars this night, and the wind blowing on her face and the smile in her ears all became a splendid color in her life.

As the person with the least effort, Mu Yang was happier than anyone when celebrating. He took Fu Zixian to dance around the bonfire and waved his drumsticks to greet Wen Yantong together.

Wen Yantong can't dance, standing by and watching. Chi Jingxi seldom opened a pot of wine and sat by the bonfire, with brilliant fire reflected in his eyes.

He looked at Wen Yantong who was sitting down.

The wind blew his hair mess, but still couldn't hide his handsome smile, "Why not?"

Wen Yantong grabbed the tips of his hair in his hands and said, "These days we gather less and leave more. I want to stay by your side for a while."

Chi Jingxi probably got used to Wen Yantong's straightforward expression of emotions, so she didn't say anything, stretched out her hand and wrapped it in her palm.

The people were still singing, but the soldiers who had returned from the war were tired. Chi Jingxi left the table early.

Fu Zixianqiang kept his spirits and played with Mu Yang, but in the end he couldn't help but sit and doze off, his head tilted on Mu Yang's shoulders, and Mu Yang found that he was too tired to fall asleep.

Although this battle has been won, it is not easy to keep peace in peace. Chi Jingxi and Fu Zixian are also a young man. It is exhausting to manage this matter. Therefore, in this night of singing and dancing in the whole Beicheng, The soldiers such as Chi Jingxi and Fu Zixian slept extremely sweetly.

The good news quickly spread to Chaoge, the emperor Longyan Joy, immediately passed Chi Jingxi and others back to Beijing.

The plan of returning to Chaoge was put on the itinerary.

Chi Jingxi slept for a long time. Wen Yantong called a doctor to clean up the wound and change the dressing for him. During the period, Chi Jingxi only opened his eyes once and saw Wen Yantong on the bedside, and quickly fell asleep again.

After cleaning up the people, Wen Yantong stood by and waited quietly for Chi Jingxi to wake up.

Many people have already packed their bags. After the victory in the war, the soldiers will naturally have fun in the city, and the city will be lively for several days.

Chi Jingxi had enough rest. The first thing after waking up was to take all the soldiers out of the city and go to the graveyard of Houshan to pay tribute to all the heroic soldiers who died in the war.

The road back to Chaoge is too long and too long, and these foreign soldiers can only be buried here, staying in Yibei forever.

But Chi Jingxi said to everyone, "The wind in Yibei is so strong that it blows from all directions, and it will blow in all directions, so they will ride the wind back to their hometown."

No matter what, the tranquility of Yibei was maintained, Chi Jingxi's mission was completed, and Wen Yantong's wish was fulfilled.

So they took their luggage on a sunny day, and under the farewell of the people of Chaoge, they left Yibei and embarked on the way back to Chaoge.

The author has something to say: The serious plot is over, the next is some daily routines, and then it's almost over~