The Legend of Qing Yao 3: Chapter 3
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I supported him, and he supported me; I lost count of how many hardships we faced together. I took a bullet for him. He took an arrow for me. I fought alongside him through countless dangers. I gave him the best years of my life. My youth was spent in the military camp and on the battlefield. As long as Shen Moxuan does not drive me away, I am willing to stay by his side. I have never asked him if he has feelings for me. He has never said that he wants to marry me. 0
 
I remember when I was injured, he would apply medicine to my wounds. He looked at the scar on my forehead with gentle eyes and said, "Qing Yao, you are the most beautiful." I didn’t understand what beauty meant; I only knew that I was his deputy and the person he trusted the most. 0
 
Until I met Si Yuqing. At that moment, I realized what true beauty was. Si Yuqing's beauty was breathtaking. Standing gracefully, she was the epitome of perfection in this world. As I looked at her, I couldn't help but feel inferior. She smiled at me and greeted me. 0
 
She asked, "You must be Qing Yao?" I nodded, unsure of how to respond. She said, "I often hear Shen Moxuan mention you." I looked at Si Yuqing and remained silent. She continued, "Shen Moxuan often thinks of you; he always says you are alone and have no one to take care of you." 0
 
 
I said, "It's kind of him to remember." 0
Si Yuqing replied, "If you encounter difficulties in the future, feel free to come to me." 0
I responded, "Alright." 0
Si Yuqing is the younger sister of Si Jingyuan. 0
Since joining the Rebel Army, I have received much care from Shen Moxuan, who has even sworn brotherhood with him. 0
During the attack on Ping Sha Pass, Si Jingyuan was gravely injured while trying to save Shen Moxuan and ultimately succumbed to his wounds. 0
On his deathbed, he entrusted his jade pendant to Shen Moxuan and asked him to find his sister in Jinpu. 0
Before Brother Su's sickbed, Shen Moxuan promised to take good care of Si Yuqing. 0
Shen Moxuan brought Si Yuqing into the military camp and arranged for her to stay in my tent. 0
Whenever Shen Moxuan came to see me, Si Yuqing would quietly sit beside us. 0
While Shen Moxuan and I discussed military matters, Si Yuqing would embroider a sachet by candlelight. 0
Later, that sachet was pinned to Shen Moxuan's waist. 0
The Rebel Army had been stationed outside Yuyang Pass for over half a year but had yet to breach the city. 0
After a prolonged stalemate and with supplies running low, Shen Moxuan and I decided to lead our troops through the mountain path into the city. 0
However, this mission was ambushed; the Rebel Army suffered heavy casualties, and Shen Moxuan was hit by two arrows. 0
Han Yi and several brothers escorted the unconscious Shen Moxuan down the mountain while I led the remaining soldiers in a desperate charge, annihilating the ambushing forces and infiltrating Yuyang Pass. 0
Once inside the pass, I disguised myself as a peasant woman and waited for an opportunity to approach King Chengqing, plunging a knife into his heart. 0
King Chengqing was both wise and skilled in warfare; Yuyang Pass was easy to defend but hard to attack. 0
With the war ongoing, I could not stay by Shen Moxuan's side, but Si Yuqing took excellent care of him. 0
After we broke through Yuyang Pass, I removed my armor and rushed to Shen Moxuan's tent, only to find him and Si Yuqing embracing by the window, watching the snow fall with deep affection. 0
I once thought that with the country still unformed, how could one speak of family? 0
I also believed that Shen Moxuan's feelings for me were understood without words. 0
Thus, I willingly waited for ten years. 0
 
 
In the end, I found myself making a wedding dress for someone else. 0
 
That’s not quite right; my hands, calloused and worn, cannot hold a needle and thread. 0
 
What I can offer him is only the land stained with my blood. 0
 
After breaking through the capital, I urged Han Yi to head to Jiangnan to retrieve the Plum Blossom Brew that Shen Moxuan and I had buried together. 0
 
When I left home to join the army, Shen Moxuan and I made a pact: that one day, aside from the Foolish Monarch, we would return home together to share a drink. 0
 
Now, returning home is no longer an option, but we can still share the Plum Blossom Brew. 0
 
I had already begun to think of leaving the capital, yet I was determined to fulfill our previous promise. 0
 
During the days waiting for Han Yi's return, Shen Moxuan asked me twice what I wanted. 0
 
The first time, I felt an impulse to express my feelings to Shen Moxuan. 0
 
As a woman and the daughter of a general, I have always been straightforward. 0
 
I wanted to tell him that what I desired was him. 0
 
But just as the words were on the tip of my tongue, I swallowed them back down. 0
 
I was waiting for him to speak first. 0
 
I waited for ten years. 0
 
I suppose I can wait a little longer. 0
 
 
 
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