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Novel ends at Chapter 267, the rest are side stories.

       Chapter 265 :  The Finale (5)   

       On the first day of June, the closed gate of Katsura finally opened.

       Two thousand Dawei soldiers led the advanced city and surrendered with the Uto soldiers.

       After Guide Zhonglang died of Yan He, the remaining Yan family army was like a loose sand, and several attacks on the Utopians could not cope with it. Today, the disabled soldiers are defeated. Without foreign aid, surrender is sooner or later. The Utopians were not suspicious. The Utopia soldiers on both sides of the city gate carried their swords, mocking and mocking the weakness of the Dawei soldiers.

       He-Yan hid in the ranks of Da Wei soldiers and horses. Her face was wiped with dust, and she could not see the original appearance, and was mixed with the troops and horses.

       These two thousand people are two thousand people selected by He-Yan himself, most of them are Fuyue Army, but not because of others. The Yan Family Army has not run into her now. The Fuyue Army has been fighting with her for some time. They have a tacit understanding with each other. It is very dangerous to enter the city this time.

       After Yan He died, only the vice general Chen Cheng could speak in the Yan family. At the end of the road, Utopian general Shajit watched Chen Cheng step forward, laughed loudly, and only said, "Dawei Weifu, but that's it!"

       Chen Cheng lowered his head and asked, "If our army falls to Uto in full, can we let our soldiers go alive?"

       "Of course, of course." Saget was so strong and smirked at hearing the words :   "Since you returned to Utop, you are Utopians from now on, and I won't do anything to myself!"

       "Then, please Lord Shajit to open the city gate and accept my great Wei Jiangjun." Chen Cheng replied.

       Shagit flashed in his eyes :   "Opening the gates is a trivial matter, but those who drop troops must be the same as you," he pointed to the troops, "unload the weapons and bind his hands, so that works."

       He still did not trust Dawei.

       Chen Cheng said :   "This is no problem." He said :   "Please let me send someone back to explain this."

       Shagit :   "Okay!"

       Chen Cheng walked to a soldier and whispered something in his ear. The soldier nodded, turned and walked towards the gate, only halfway. Suddenly, there was a utopian standing next to him. Suddenly, he shot an arrow with a bow, and an arrow shot through the chest of the soldier who went back to give the order.

       The soldier didn't even have a time to ‘Call and fell to the ground instead of moving. Chen Cheng was furious. "What's the matter? Didn't you tell him to send the order!"

       "You are now prisoners, why dare to ask me for conditions?" The Utopi who held the bow and arrow was dismissive, "No more nonsense, let you kill together!"

       Shagit said with a grin. "Why be angry, but just an ordinary soldier, can we just send another one?"

       Their attitude was clearly to infuriate Dawei soldiers intentionally. He-Yan had a bad secret in his heart and had no time to remind him. A Yan family army suddenly rushed at the Utopus in front of him, ‘calling in his mouth. "The soldiers are insultable, fight with them—"

       He-Yan sighed in his heart.

       The style of the general will affect the behavior of the entire army. Yan He is brave and direct, even with the soldiers under his hand. It is not exciting. Now, the previous preparations have done nothing.

       But what about that?

       The soldiers in front of him had already fought with the Uto people. Before they entered the city, they removed their weapons, and now they can only take the blade from the opponent with their bare hands.

       Miserable and thrilling.

       He-Yan kicked away the Utopian who was approaching in front of him, grabbed the long knife in his backhand, and ‘called, "Children, follow me!"

       ...

       The battlefield outside Yunzi City, Jin Ji iron rides, blood drifts.

       Uto soldiers outside the city were beaten by rattles, and were extremely embarrassed. The reason why the "killing generals" are "killing generals", the "nine flag camps" are "nine flag camps", and the "nanfu soldiers" are "nanfu soldiers" is because they have dealt with them, most of them Died on the battlefield. Others can only tell from the mouth of the lucky escape how this team is brave and invincible, but only when they really face each other on the battlefield knows that the rumor is less than one tenth.

       Among the thousands of soldiers, the young man with the black armored sword climbed out of hell to reap the messenger of life, and the sword front was as calm and indifferent as his eyes, his jade appearance brought endless killing intention.

       And he was not fighting alone.

       The iron ride behind him, like his shield and his gun, made this army seem invincible and daunting.

       One person's soldiers are like a wolf like a tiger, like wind and rain, like thunder and thunder, and the world is shocked.

       This is a crucial battle and the final siege battle. As long as this battle is successful, Yunzi can be recaptured, and the rest is just to clean up the mess.

       But for this battle, Xiao-Yue and the Nanfu soldiers have been waiting for a long time.

       The Utopians of Yunzi refused to open the city gate to face the Nanfu soldiers. They were afraid of the prestige of the Nanfu soldiers and the Jiuqi Battalion, and wanted to consume internally in advance. They still have reserves in Yunzi City, and the big Wei soldiers and horses stationed outside the city always have one day to eat.

       Xiao-Yue makes people carry rice grains across the city from day to day, and specially shows it to Utopians who come to inquire about the secrets. It will only be a day or two. For a long time, Utopians will also be suspicious. Wei rice is abundant and his morale is strong.

       But that's not all.

       Long before coming to Yunzi, Xiao-Yue had already arranged with several skilled craftsmen in the Nanfu soldiers. After arriving in Yunzi, he sent soldiers and craftsmen to secretly dig tunnels to the Yunzi city. It also caused people to put stone arrows into the city every day with a strong crossbow, harassing the Utopians for a long time. The Utopians were trembling every day. Even if the leader ordered that they were not allowed to leave the city, the army's heart was shaken.

       The battle between the generals is sometimes just more suffocating than anyone else, whoever can't sit still first loses.

       After all, the Utopians who occupied Yunzi were after Xiao-Yue assault. In this early morning, they went out of town to confront the Nanfu soldiers.

       Long preparations made it logical to win this battle.

       Tens of thousands of enemy troops were captured, numerous horses and weapons were seized, and a small number of Utopians fled in a hurry.

       At this point, the overall situation of Yunzi has been set.

       The Nanfu soldiers rarely cheered and celebrated in the city. From spring day to fast autumn day, it was almost half a year. Although they looked relaxed, only they knew that it was a difficult day. Yunzi was near the sea and wet at night, and many soldiers developed red rashes. At night, it was very itchy. There is also a military ration, which is not enough for a long time. The load of white rice that the Utopians see every day is actually the same load.

       "Finally, I can go home!" A younger Nanfu soldier grinned. "I've had enough here in Yunzi. I've returned to Capital City!"

       After passing by him, Chiwu was trying to reprimand two words. When the words came to his lips, he still didn't say them, but instead showed a smile.

       Being able to go home alive and listening is a delight.

       In the camp, the medic is healing the chief.

       The youth's jacket was dropped to the shoulders, and the front chest was wrapped in thick cloth. He was both the Chief-Commander of the right army, and he was the center of all Utopians’spearheads. It was just that the black armor covered his wound, and no one saw him bleed. Therefore, others always thought that General Feng Yun would not be injured.

       "Chief-Commander, don't do too much action these days." White Beard's old medic reminded, "Although there is no injury on the arrow, the wound is also deep. It is best to rest for a few more days, so as not to fall down in the future. "

       Xiao-Yue pulled the robe over, covered the wound, and nodded, "Many Thanks."

       The old medic just exited, and someone came in outside. It was a Feng-Nu. He was walking quickly with a letter in his hand, and his expression was a rare anxiety. "Shaoye, a letter from Katsune."

       Ji County is far from Yunzi. It has been a while since the letter came. The last time I received the letter from Yoshigun, I learned of the death of Yan He. Jiuchuan has received a good news, and Ji Jun has no generals. He-Yan led the Fuyue Army to help each other.

       This time, this letter happened after He-Yan arrived in Yoshi-gun.

       Fae Nu handed the letter to Xiao-Yue, his face was ugly. Although he didn't open the letter, he knew the news from the sender's mouth.

       It's really not good news.

       Ji County is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The Yan family has lost its commander and the army is unstable. If the war is not ended as soon as possible, dragging it down will only be bad for Wei. He-Yan took 2 thousand soldiers and horses to surrender into the city, attempting to break through the Utopian formation from the city, and when the city was in chaos, he took the opportunity to open the gate and let the Fuyue Army cooperate with the remaining Yanjia Army , Killing the Utopians was caught by surprise.

       There was nothing wrong with the plan, but unfortunately, when the plan was implemented, a Yan family army could not help the Utopians to provoke, could not help but shot, and the plan was disrupted. He-Yan-led Wei soldiers were in the city with Ukraine. The trustee tried to kill him. Although he finally opened the city gate to win the battle, He-Yan was seriously injured and was in very bad condition.

       Xiao-Yue stared at the letter in front of her.

       The letter was written by Lin Shuanghe, and the handwriting was very scribbled. It can be seen that when he wrote this letter, the situation was urgent. Although it is not clear from the top how bad the situation is, it is conceivable.

       Two thousand people entered the city. Once they started to move in advance, it was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. Without weapons, they were already in a weak position. In addition, their fists were difficult to defeat the four hands ...

       What is more serious is that although the battle was won, the Utopians will fight back once they learn that the Lord will be injured. Lin Shuanghe didn't understand the war situation, and the letter was not clear. He didn't know where it was.

       Feinu looked at Xiao-Yue face.

       Honestly, this letter didn't come at the right time. Yunzi battlefield just needs to be finished. This letter at this time will surely make Xiao-Yue confused, but Yunzi and Jijun are not in the same direction at all. Even if they turn around and go to Jijun to help each other, they can’t catch up. .

       Can only watch, how difficult it is.

       "Shaoye, are you going to Yoshigun ..."

       "No need." Xiao-Yue interrupted him.

       Feng-Nu dare not speak.

       Xiao-Yue stood up and walked out of the camp.

       Outside, westerly winds came. It is almost beginning to fall, and all the faintness fades away at night, leaving only Xiao Xiao cool.

       In the distance, the long sea is vast, the sound of the tide is turbulent, and the clear moon is reflected in the clouds, dyeing the seawater into Bailian.

       The night on the frontier has always been like this, the day cold grass is short, the moon is bitter and white. But what is the difference between the moonlight in the desert and the moonlight at the seaside?

       There was a faint pain in the chest, I do not know whether it was a wound or something else. He lifted his eyes and looked at the cold moon in the sky quietly, and the woman's hearty voice floated in his ear.

       "I want you to promise me that if there is news, no matter what the news is, do whatever you want, don't affect the overall situation, don't stay, and move on."

       Keep going.

       After a moment, he retracted his gaze and turned towards the camp.

       The Lieutenant General stepped forward and asked hesitantly :   "Chief-Commander, next ..."

       "After dawn, pack the remnants north," he said.

       ...

       The summer heat in Jiyang was finally blown away by the night's autumn wind and rain.

       In the early morning, under the sycamore tree outside the hall, a thick layer of gold was piled, and three or two pieces fell into the pond. Occasionally, the fish floated to the surface. .

       Mu Hongjin went to the courtyard.

       Xunzi said, "His Royal Highness, Lord Cui is here."

       Cui Yuezhi walked in from the outside. These days, he has lost a lot of weight and looks more energetic than before. The Utopians invaded the territory of the Great Wei Dynasty, and the army of Jiyang City was not strong. Previously, Xiao-Yue and He-Yan-2 turned victory into victory with less, but now Xiao-Yue and He-Yan has gone to the battlefield. Although Jiyang is safe right now, the last thing was a lesson. Once the year is over, Cui Yue stays in Yanwu Field every day and trains the army of Jiyang City, so that if one day a thief comes to meet the enemy, he will have a strong spirit.

       He saluted in front of Mu Hongjin and handed the scroll, "His Royal Highness, this is the battle report of Jijun and Yunzi."

       Mu Hongjin reached for it.

       She is also a little older, but now she no longer asks the sister-zi to pull out the new white hair on her head every day, so there are white spots in her hair. However, she didn't care, Mu Xiao lou had gradually grown up, and Jiyang City would sooner or later be handed over to the new king daughter.

       Everyone gets old, and aging should not be a terrible thing.

       She opened the scroll, her eyes fell on the handwriting in the scroll, looked at it for a long time, then closed the scroll and sighed.

       "Jiuchuan and Yunzi have been withdrawn, and everything is good in Hejiang, and good news is also coming from Jijun. His Highness is worried about He-Miss," Cui Yuezhi asked.

       He-Yan is a matter of life and death, which is indeed a worrying thing. Cui Yuezhi remembers the last time he saw He-Yan, when she didn’t take the weapon, she was just like an ordinary Miss. She smiled brightly and was very hearty. When she picked up the weapon, it was like a battlefield. Raw. Even at that time, they already knew that He-Yan was not an ordinary woman, but when she learned that she led Fu Yuejun to Jiuchuan alone, she couldn't help but be taken aback.

       At that time, the young General Feihong was also a woman, but the woman who had chosen one thousand miles in the world was no longer alive. Fortunately, in their lifetime, they can see another in person.

       But now, should this female general, like General Feihong, fall early?

       The woman in a wide-sleeve red robe shook her head slightly when she heard the words, her eyes were a little stunned, "The main hall just didn't want to ..."

       I don't want to see a lover like her, I can't get a good ending.

       The things in the world are too difficult to complete. She is already so, she really does not want to look at the sweetheart, but also embarks on the road of separation between heaven and human like her.

       ...

       In the Buddhist temple in the city of Rundu, the golden Buddha looked kindly and looked down at all beings. The women in the temple, each kneeling on the haystack, closed their eyes and prayed for those in the distance.

       These were the female captives who were rescued from the Utopians by He-Yan in the Battle of Rundu. If it was not He-Yan who took the initiative to stop, now they are probably a bunch of bones, and there is no today. Since He-Yan left Rundu, Rundu County Zhao Zhaoming was entrusted by He-Yan to help take care of these women. Most of them were not recognized by their families, and some of them simply died in the hands of the Utopians. Zhao Shiming found an embroidery workshop for them in the city to do embroidery work on a most days to earn a living.

       For these women, being able to do so has been a special surprise. Although they have not completely come out of inferiority in their hearts, they have the courage to face the future.

       He-Yan led soldiers to help Jijun. When the news of the severe injuries reached Rundu, these women were anxious, only wishing that they could be on the battlefield together as men and kill the enemy with that heroine. Now, they can only pray for He-Yan in the Buddhist temple, and pray that the young and heroic Miss will get well soon and return in peace.

       Outside the hall, the magistrate in robes lamented :   "You see, how religious they are. In their hearts, they truly respect Lord Little-He."

       Beside him, Li Kuang looked at the women in the temple without speaking.

       It's been almost a year since Qi Luo died. Even so, he sometimes talks and does things, subconsciously looking for that delicate figure. For countless nights, he awakened from his dream, always thinking of that day, Qi Luo looked at his gaze.

       There is no resentment, only doubt and confusion.

       He-Yan was right, he was wrong, so later, until now, he has spent more time training the Rundu City Army. The mistakes he made were irreparable, and all he could do was to prevent such mistakes from happening again.

       "Master Li has seen it now, they have survived and they are doing well." Zhao Shiming said.

       At the time He-Yan rescued these women, everyone believed that she was nothing but a woman who had been insulted by the enemy. Even if she survived by chance, she could not defeat the worldly eyes. The guidance and Taunting will be the last straw that overwhelms them, and leaving this world is their sooner or later choice.

       It was He-Yan who told Zhao Shiming how to settle these women before leaving, and even left a sum of money for herself. She really thought about those women. Now, those women have not failed her.

       Li Kuang bowed his head and smiled at himself :   "I'm not as good as her."

       "Can the world be compared to someone like Lord Little-He? How many people can there be?" Zhao Shiming frowned, "I hope that Lord Little-He will be in Yoshigun, and if she is here, these Women, they have a place in their hearts. "

       Zhao Shiming looked to the sky in the distance, a group of Qiuyan flew by, he looked for a while, and whispered, "I hope so."

       Chapter 266 :  The Finale (6)   

       The time has passed a long time.

       After a long time in Shuojing City, after the spring day and through the Mid-Autumn Festival, watching the wind getting colder and colder, winter is coming.

       The Utopians have been defeated completely. In this battle, their vitality was severely damaged. Within ten years, it is impossible to have delusions about Dawei. Jiuchuan, Jijun, Yunzi and Bingjiang Jiebao passed back to Shuojing, without hundreds of people clapping.

       In the lively joy, there are also sad things, such as the death of Gui Nanzhonglang and Yan Nanguang.

       The news came back to Shuo Jing. When he reached the Yan family, Yan He mother fainted on the spot, and Yan He wife Xia Chengxiu gave birth early.

       It was probably because of the heartbreak and the extremely dangerous situation at the time of production. The stable wife was helpless. At the moment of life and death, it was Lin Shuanghe father Lin Mu who brought the girl apprentice and instructed the girl apprentice to give birth to Xia Chengxiu.

       The Yan family was gathered outside the delivery room, listening to the voice of the weak girl in the swimming pool, watching the blood coming out of the pots, which made her heart beat. Yan-Lao-ye, who had never believed in a Buddha, went to his ancestral hall and knelt on the ground to pray that Cheng Xiu and his mother were safe.

       In the room, Xia Chengxiu was sweating on his forehead, and his expression was painful. He just felt that his strength was gradually disappearing.

       And in the dying breath, she could really feel her heartache, and that heartache was better than all the pain in front of her, which made her feel hard to breathe.

       Yan He died in battle.

       As the commander’s person, when she marries Yan He, she should be ready for this day. War is brutal, and the battlefield is rapidly changing. No one can guarantee that he will definitely be alive. Xia Chengxiu has thought many times that once she decides to become his wife, when she really faces this day, she should be calm and frank, even if she feels so uncomfortable in her heart, she can withstand the storm. .

       But when the day really came, she discovered her weakness, and she was weaker than she thought.

       The fierce, bad-tempered, provocative man in the eyes of outsiders has never told her a lot of words. Since becoming married, Xia Chengxiu is grateful to God. This marriage is indeed a contentment she never expected. However, the good things in the world are not strong, and Caiyun is easy to disperse. The glass is so short that it is so complete.

       She seemed to be seeing a familiar shadow in front of her. It was Yan He, a silver robe with a spear. He came back from the outside, with dust all over his body, her eyes gazing at her, and the corners of her lips familiar. Laughing, a little bit proud, a little bit flaunting, just like the past, and returned after winning the battle.

       Yan He reached out a hand to him.

       Xia Chengxiu looked at him obsessively, subconsciously handing his hand to his palm.

       The female doctor at her side saw her face, startled, and ‘called :   "Yan-Fu-ren, hold on, don't sleep, don't be discouraged!" Looked at the curtain sideways, anxiously :   "Master, Yan Fu-ren won't work! "

       Lin Mu, who was behind the curtain, was in a tight heart, hesitated about other things, and ‘called, "Yan-Fu-ren, think about the child in your belly, don't you want to see what he looks like, don't you want to grow up with him? ?"

       "Even for your children, Yan-Fu-ren, you have to be strong!"

       child?

       As if in chaos, tearing a clear mouth, the child ... Mu Xia ... She opened her eyes sharply.

       This is her and Yan He child. Before he left, Yan He seriously apologized to her lower abdomen and could not accompany her. He hopes to be a young Young-Lady, but if he is a young Shaoye, he will love him as seriously. Just as he guessed countless times in his heart, what Xia Chengxiu himself has already described the child's eyebrows many times.

       If he is a young Shaoye, he is born like Yan He, with thick eyebrows and eyes, and is full of energy. If he is a young-Lady, he is just like himself, gentle and handsome, and cute.

       How can I let go and leave without seeing this child myself?

       No!

       Xia Chengxiu was suddenly sober, she couldn't, at least not indulging in sadness now. She is Yan He wife, and she is also a mother!

       "Wow-"

       A baby's cry was ringing in the Yan Family Courtyard, and Yan-Lao-ye, who was praying with his hands folded in the shrine, suddenly burst into tears.

       The female doctor smiled :   "Congratulations Yan-Fu-ren, Congratulations Yan-Fu-ren, is a little Shaoye-"

       Lin Mu, behind the curtain, was relieved. When the news of Jijun came, he felt sorry for Yan He encounter. Lin Shuanghe failed to save Yan He, at least he saved his child.

       Xia Chengxiu was exhausted and exhausted, and her hair soaked in sweat stuck to her cheeks, and she saw Yan He again.

       The man smiled warmly, with a little apology, and said to her, "I'm sorry."

       Xia Chengxiu tears burst out, and she reached out to try to catch the person in front of him, but he smiled :   "Cheng Xiu, I'm gone."

       "Nanguang ..."

       The man turned around and strode forward, his back was chic and neat, and he walked, her figure disappeared completely in her eyes.

       ...

       When Xia Chengxiu gave birth to the full moon, Xiao-Yue took the Nanfu soldiers back to Capital City.

       Emperor Zhaokang's dragon Yan Dayue had countless rewards. The courtiers secretly thought, seeing what the new emperor meant today was to reuse General Feng Yun. One emperor and one court minister, now Xu Jingfu is away, and the Wei and Xiao family will rise again in the future.

       The courtiers had their own thoughts, but the people could not think of so much. Only General Fengyun was General Fengyun. Yunzi was difficult and dangerous, and he could win a great victory.

       Xiao-Yue Shortly after returning to Capital City, General Hu Wei also led his army back from Bianjiang.

       At this point, only He-Yan's Fuyue Army and Yan Family Army had not returned.

       However, although they did not return, everyone knew that it would be sooner or later, after all, Jiuchuan and Yoshigun had been recovered. Counting the time, they should be on their way back to Capital City at this moment.

       He Yunsheng got up earlier every day. Except for the school hall, he got up at dawn and climbed to Donghuang Mountain to chop firewood. Nowadays, their family's livelihood does not need to be so hard. He Yunsheng's chopping firewood is not for living, but he wants his skills to be better and better.

       If one day, he can match He-Yan, and when He-Yan enters the battlefield in the future, he will be able to set off together.

       He runs to Xiao’s house every day after school. When he sees Xiao-Yue every day, the first question he asks is :   "Brother-zi, can you hear from my sister?"

       Xiao-Yue always shook his head and said indifferently, "No."

       No, what a frustrating answer.

       Ji Jun won the battle, but He Yunsheng also learned that He-Yan was seriously injured during the battle. After that, he did not return from that side. Even if he did, He did not explain He-Yan's condition. He Yunsheng endured not to tell He Sui about these things. He Sui was very old, and he was afraid He Sui would be worried about it every day.

       But He Yunsheng himself, still looking forward to the good news every day.

       Shortly after this, Bai Rongwei also gave birth to a golden daughter.

       Xiao Xun was very happy. At that time, due to the accident of the Xiao family, Bai Rongwei fell into the root of the disease. This pregnancy was extremely difficult. Now that the mother and daughter are safe, it is also a good thing.

       Cheng-Lisu and Song Taotao came to see Bai Rongwei and brought many gifts. At present, the Xiao family is the fragrant tincture in Emperor Zhaokang's eyes. Those relatives in the past remembered the "old days" again.

       Cheng-Lisu collected the cloth and supplements sent by his mother’s trustee to make Xiao man’s manservant close. After looking around, if he didn’t see Xiao-Yue, he asked Xiao Yi :   “Big-Mu-Uncle, Little Mu-Uncle is not in the house? "

       He hadn't seen Xiao-Yue for a while.

       Xiao Xun said :   "At this time, he should be in the shrine."

       Cheng-Lisu stood up and said, "I'm going to find him!"

       He has a close relationship with Xiao-Yue, and Xiao Xun and Bai Rongwei have already seen strange things, but Song Taotao, after Cheng-Lisu ran away, he asked Bai Rongwei :   "Xiao Big-Madam, can there be news from Master He?"

       Bai Rong slightly heard the words, sighed, and shook his head.

       Song Taotao was a little disappointed.

       At the other end, Cheng-Lisu ran outside the temple hall.

       The weather was getting colder, leaves were falling in the courtyard, and a layer of hoarfrost accumulated on the tiles. He tiptoed inward and saw the young man standing in front of the hall facing the center of the shrine.

       The dark blue robes kept him cold and alienated, and his eyes looking at the shrine plaque were also safe and peaceful. Cheng-Lisu suddenly remembered that on the summer afternoon many years ago, the thunderstorm was endless, and so was he. In order to chase a flower cat, he accidentally hid here and accidentally bumped into a cold and ruthless youth. Inwardly, gentleness is hard to see.

       The youth's voice sounded, "What are you hiding behind?"

       Cheng-Lisu froze and was found. He walked in obediently and called out "Mu-Uncle".

       Xiao-Yue didn't look at him.

       His habit from an early age, when he was upset and irritable, and when he could not bear it, he came here, and after the three incense sticks, the three incense sticks, everything is as usual.

       His anxiety and fear cannot be seen by outsiders. At this moment, the waves seemed to be quiet in peace.

       "Mu-Uncle, are you worried about your aunt?" Cheng-Lisu asked.

       Xiao-Yue is silent.

       After a long time, when Cheng-Lisu thought Xiao-Yue would not answer him, Xiao-Yue spoke, and he said, “Yes.”

       Cheng-Lisu looked at him.

       "I only wish her well."

       ...

       Out of Bai Rongwei room, Song Taotao felt a little bored.

       She learned about He-Yan and was worried. Even though she had been in trouble for a long time because He-Yan was a woman, but now, those are the past.

       In all fairness, leaving He-Yan as a woman, she actually likes He-Yan.

       Death is fair to everyone, so the battlefield becomes extraordinarily brutal. And when you really realize the cruelty, you start to grow up.

       Carefree girl, the biggest worry in the past is just that today's bun is not good-looking, the new fat is too dark, and now, I finally understand the helpless taste.

       Maybe she started to grow up too.

       A young boy in Tsing Yi came face-to-face, with a bright-eyed and proud look, similar to the hearty and lively Miss. Song Taotao stepped forward, "He ..."

       She remembered that this boy, He-Yan's younger brother, had a very different temperament from He-Yan, but the spirit and perseverance in the eyebrows were very similar.

       He Yunsheng also saw her.

       It seems that He-Yan met Fu-Young-Lady in Liangzhou Wei. Xu was a guest of the Xiao family. He came to the Xiao family today to inquire about He-Yan. Of course, he did not hear him. Wanted message. He had forgotten Song Taotao name, only nodded slightly, and once he said hello, he had to walk sideways.

       "Hey ..." Song Taotao called him subconsciously.

       He Yunsheng stopped, looked up, and asked, "Miss, what else?"

       Song Taotao pursed his lips and thought for a moment before he said, "You can rest assured that Wu Anhou will return safely."

       He Yunsheng was surprised for a moment, but she didn't expect that she would say so, said a few moments of silence, and said to her :   "Many Thanks." Then she turned away.

       Song Taotao looked at his back, not sure if he was facing away or to himself, and whispered to himself :   "She will definitely come back."

       ...

       Frost frosted all night. On the pomegranate tree in front of the window, the fruit did not know when it was red. It fell on the tip of the tree, and there was a little red residue in the shadow of the tree.

       Ginkgo Yatou stood under the tree, and drooled early in the morning looking at the pomegranate with the largest and reddish tip. 2-Shaoye courtyard is deserted, and the most lively is this pomegranate tree. The biggest one is like a small lantern, which is sweet at first glance.

       Qingmei walked by, seeing her obsessed look, she couldn't help but gently tapped Baiguo head, and said, "Mouth."

       Baiguo broke his pout, was about to speak, and raised his eyes to see Xiao-Yue stepping out of it and busyly said, "Shaoye!"

       Xiao-Yue glanced at her, "What's up?"

       Ginkgo pointed at the tree, "Look, pomegranate is red!"

       Xiao-Yue looked sideways, and the fruit on that tree would be a bit thin and bright, like a burning light at night.

       "So red, it must be sweet." Ginkgo bit his finger and said.

       Ome couldn't help whispering, "Shaoye is going to keep the sweetest for Young Furen, what are you looking at here?"

       Baiguo whispered, "I know, I just want to say, can the smallest one be left to me ..." Her voice gradually decreased, and she did not dare to finish her speech.

       Xiao-Yue walked to the pomegranate tree, and suddenly appeared in front of her. Sometime last year, a woman stood under this pomegranate tree, hopping hard to pick the pomegranate on the tree. Later, things were piled up in the middle of Capital City, and the biggest pomegranate was ripe before she could pick it off. She regretted it for a long time. The time is right now, but the pomegranate pickers have not returned.

       He picked up the stone under the tree at random, looked at the farthest tip, his fingers moved slightly, and the stone flew towards the tip. The fiery red lantern-like pomegranate fell in response to the palm of his hand.

       Heavy, red.

       He retracted his hand. The pomegranate in this season had to be placed in a well in the courtyard and soaked in cold water, so that it would be just right when He-Yan returned.

       Xiao-Yue was about to leave, Chi Wu ran in from the outside, panting, and only said :   "Shaoye ... Shaoye ... Fuyue Army is back in Capital City!"

       Ome and Baiguo were stunned, and then they were happy. They were about to talk. When they looked up, they felt that there was a strong wind in front of them. When they looked at the courtyard, there was no Xiao-Yue.

       Only the fruit-bearing pomegranate tree is brighter than the early winter plum.

       ...

       The gate of the city was already full of people who had arrived from Wen Xin, blocking both sides of the street.

       Most of the people who came to greet the army had joined the army. Many young women stood with their young children in the wind, carefully identifying whether they had a familiar face in the crowd. If you see your loved one alive, you will rush forward regardless of the occasion and cry with you. There was also an old man shaking the stick with a trembling hand, recognizing from the beginning to the end, until Yin Yin's eyes were disappointed and turned into ice.

       In a war, countless families were fragmented, parting and reuniting, joy and tears, and tragedy and comedy on earth, without exception, staged one by one.

       When Xiao-Yue arrived, the soldiers had passed through the city gates. How many soldiers and horses were before the trip, and now they were half less. Everyone face was tired and joyful. However, he was not familiar with riding on the front. Hearty figure.

       His eyes were instantly frozen.

       The class teacher returns to the court, please be rewarded for the merit. The master who is the hero will always be at the forefront. There is no exception, but now, no.

       There is no shadow of He-Yan.

       When He-Yan was "General Feihong", when the class teacher returned to the North, he didn't see it. Later, He-Yan joked with him and said, "Xiao-Yue, one day, you will surely ask you to see the heroic posture I returned from the victory."

       Today, the long line of soldiers and horses does not have her figure.

       For many years, perhaps since the death of Xiao Zhongwu and Little-Fu-ren, he has never been so overwhelmed. For a moment, he didn't even know when and where he was.

       The lively crowd seemed to be far away from him. Someone walked in front of him. He had never noticed that this disappointed young man was Dawei right army Chief-Commander. He squeezed his clenched pomegranate and slipped away. Rolling into the crowd, no trace.

       He seemed to be back to the night when he was a teenager, and all of the blandness and calmness burst into tears, panicking somehow.

       It seems to be a long time, and it seems to have been a long time.

       He seemed to understand what he was going to do next, turned around, and held back.

       A young woman was leaning against the wall near the street. She was wearing a red dress and a sword like a pine green around her waist. She was looking at him with a smile, and she was throwing a red fruit up and down. Pomegranate being squeezed out of the crowd.

       "Hey," she ‘called, seeing him come over, "the Shaoye on the opposite side, my leg is hurt, I can't go any further, can you please your precious body, go forward?"

       The young man's gaze crossed the crowds, stayed on her for a long time, and then he walked towards her.

       Step by step, like crossing all the mountains and seas and years, in the long life, finally found a home on earth.

       The girl smiled at him with her arms wide open, as if begging for a hug. He hurried forward and held the man tightly in his arms.

       Suddenly, there was nothing but Fang Cheng's longest nostalgia for each other in his arms.

       In the crowd beside him, some people rejoiced, some cried, some reunited, and some parted. Under the excitement of the heavens and the earth, they snuggled up to each other, even though nothing happened.

       The youth brocade was picturesque, and she patted her head gently. The warmth of his palms made He-Yan's eyes burn, and he unknowingly burst into tears.

       "Long time, Shaw Chief-Commander," she whispered softly.

       From the north to the east, the old and the old leave, how lucky is that they can always meet and meet again.

       Chapter 267 :  Epilogue 

       The war between Dawei and Utop was ultimately won.

       After the defeat of Uto, the Uto leader wrote a descending book personally, causing Prince and the messenger to come and ask for sin. He promised that in the next hundred years, he would never take the initiative to mobilize troops to form an alliance with Dawei and become a subsidiary of Dawei. He left Prince in Dawei as a proton to show his surrender.

       Emperor Zhaokang Joy, the soldiers who led the soldiers to the battlefield, all have rewards. Among them, Wu Anhou He-Yan is the general, the official to the third grade, and the title is given to the moon. Since then, she has been the first female general in the history of the Great Wei Dynasty.

       In the courtyard, He Sui looked at the congratulations piled up in front of the door, and said :   "The cloth and rice can still be put for a long time. What can I do with these fruits? There are not many people in the family, so I'm afraid to put them before they finish eating. broken."

       He Yunsheng glanced at him :   "Send him to her brother-zi house, there are many brother-zi family members. However, Father, you worry that you can't finish this kind of thing, you are insulting He-Yan's food."

       "Someone said that to your sister!" He Sui slapped him and slapped him. "Have Yan Yan's soup in the kitchen!"

       He Yunsheng rolled his eyes and headed for the kitchen.

       He-Yan is sitting in the room watching He Yunsheng's recent homework. Xiao-Yue is sitting beside her. She is extremely inconvenient to walk now, and her leg injury won’t heal for a while. Sit down to temper and be read a hundred times a day by Bai Rongwei and He Sui.

       He was sitting, He Yunsheng walked in from the outside, holding a porcelain pot in his hand, and put it in front of He-Yan. He said angrily, "Father will stew the bone soup for you, drink it."

       "Why is it bone soup again?" He-Yan heard a bitter expression, she was not picky at first, and couldn't stand the bone soup three times this day, looking at the soup pot that was bigger than her face, all in her stomach. It's about to bloom.

       "Aren't you hurting your leg? Father said what to eat and make up for it, you should make up for it." After a pause, he still couldn't hold back and said, "It's all about hurting your muscles and bones for a hundred days. Since your leg There are injuries, so don’t run around. If you can’t recuperate at home, the emperor has granted you leave. Why don’t you take your own body ... ”

       He kept talking about it, like a Father than He Sui, He-Yan could not bear it, and looked at Xiao-Yue for help. But this man clearly saw her distress, and even just sits, drinking tea lightly.

       After He Yunsheng finished speaking, he still asked Xiao-Yue :   "Brother, do you think I am right?"

       Xiao-Yue replied, "Yes."

       "Did you hear that, He-Yan," He Yunsheng has someone to support, and his energy is getting more and more full. "You know something!"

       "I……"

       "No more, I'm going to feed Xiangxiang." He Yunsheng snapped and said, and he was happy, leaving a sentence :   "Drink the soup, Father made it by himself, there is no drop left." .

       He-Yan saw him go out, staring at the bowl of soup in front of him, and finally looked at Xiao-Yue :   "Xiao-Yue ......"

       "No," the man answered relentlessly.

       He-Yan looked at him with a headache :   "Xiao Chief-Commander, this is the communist feud, how long has it been, and still angry?"

       He raised an eyebrow :   "I'm not angry."

       He-Yan looked at it, and suddenly thought that the last time she thought of Xiao-Yue when she was angry, she was still in Jijun's camp.

       That was the day she took off with 2 thousand soldiers. Some people in the Yan family could not help the Utopians to provoke. The impulse caused the plan to change temporarily. She was in the city and took the Utopians’sword to fight with them. kill. The soldiers and horses outside the city could not enter, and someone had to open the gate. She and Jiang Yan Wangba walked to the tower while fighting.

       The soldiers will never be fighting alone. If they are outnumbered, they will fall behind. If they want to run to the edge of the castle, they will be regarded as targets.

       He-Yan was also injured.

       Her leg was cut by a Utopian knife, and the bone was deeply visible. With each step, the wound pulled muscles and hurt her heart. Both Wang Ba and Jiang Yan were afraid she couldn't hold on for long, but she persisted.

       The gate was finally opened. When the soldiers and horses outside the city finally entered the city, they won the battle.

       When He-Yan got off the horse, his right leg was unconscious. For a long time, blood stained all the trousers, and the cloth stuck to the flesh. When they were torn off, they even carried flesh, making people feel scalp tingling at a glance.

       The first time Lin Shuanghe saw He-Yan's wound, his face turned white. He was helped to the camp, He-Yan had already bleed too much blood at that time, and once collapsed, he was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes. When he was groggy, there was only one thought in his heart. When he was finished, he didn't go back alive, and he was fat about his words. Xiao-Yue must be angry again.

       She wasn't afraid that Xiao-Yue was angry. Although Gain Xiao-Yue was a little bit more angry than her, it was still very coquettish.

       But she was afraid that Xiao-Yue was really angry, because He-Yan knew in his heart that he had never really been angry with her in the past.

       Lin Shuanghe was busy in her account for a whole day and night. When He-Yan woke up, the lights in the account swayed slightly, and some people slept on the floor against the bed. When He-Yan moved, he woke up.

       "Hey, Brother Lin," He-Yan grinned, his voice was a bit dry, "Friends and wives aren't allowed to play, you slept with me here all night?"

       She still had a joke, Lin Shuanghe only looked at her, with a serious expression, and said, "He-Yan, you must rest."

       Lin Shuanghe life-threatening danger was difficult to save. Although her life was saved, if she didn't take a good rest, she would bounce like before, and her leg would probably not be saved in the future.

       He-Yan was pale and smiled at him. "That's not enough, the battle is not over yet."

       Just as Yan He was dying, he knew that strenuous activity would make the toxicity spread faster, and it would become his lifeblood, but he still had to bring his wounds into battle, as did He-Yan. It's the most critical time, if you don't seize the opportunity and give the Utopians a chance to fight back, it will be very troublesome.

       "You wrap me tighter," He-Yan said. "Try not to affect my limelight on the battlefield."

       "You are not afraid, your right leg ..."

       "A big deal is a bastard," He-Yan laughed. "And, isn't it possible that this is fine."

       She struggled to get up without any pause to arrange the next battle.

       Lin Shuanghe once thought that He-Yan's legs were really untenable.

       But He-Yan is luckier than Yan He.

       The return journey from Kyrgyzstan to Shuo Jing, Lin Shuanghe used all his life to He-Yan. At first, the situation of He-Yan was really bad. When Lin Shuanghe wrote the letter, he didn't know how to write down. Later, He-Yan got better, but he wrote He-Yan in the reply. The situation and the situation came out, but it turned out that something went wrong at the station, which worried Xiao-Yue for many days.

       However, this leg injury has to be taken care of now.

       He-Yan looked at him :   "Are you really angry?"

       Xiao-Yue stared at the tea in front of him.

       She froze over her chest and said, "Hey, my leg ..."

       For a moment, the man looked at her and saw that she was so pretending to act, and yelled, "You hurt your leg, what kind of chest you cover."

       "It hurts the legs, it hurts the heart." He-Yan looked at him resentfully. "I've been hurt already. You're still so cold ..."

       He knew that the lie in front of him was like an opera. He sighed, and finally came to her and sits down, asking, "Are you hurting a lot?"

       He-Yan said positively, "Yes, but if you say two words of care and sympathy, you may not be in pain."

       Xiao-Yue :   "..."

       He was laughed at again.

       After seeing him laugh, He-Yan looked at him with his cheek, and pulled his sleeve and said, "Well, Xiao Chief-Commander, don't be angry. Next time I must take good care of myself, not take my temper. Joking, this time has worried you for so long. It's my fault. I don't know that the station can still make mistakes! "

       Caused her to carry this mouthful.

       Xiao-Yue eyes fell on her. The man with a hippie smile on his face couldn't see a bit of depression, but he didn't know his own fear when he couldn't find her at that time.

       He wasn't angry, more, probably because he couldn't help himself when the other party was in danger.

       But he also knew that if he did it again, He-Yan would still make the same choice, and it would be the same for him.

       But she is still, and being able to cheer in front of herself is already a favor from heaven, enough.

       After a while, he looked at He-Yan and bent his lips, "OK."

       He-Yan overjoyed :   "That's right, I ..."

       "But I won't help you finish this bowl of soup."

       "..."

       He-Yan :   "Xiao-Yue, you are really stingy."

       ...

       Two days later, He-Yan and Xiao-Yue went to see Xia Chengxiu.

       He-Yan originally thought that she would see a sad, gloomy Miss, but to her surprise, Xia Chengxiu looked pretty good.

       When He-Yan saw her, she was shaking a red lacquered bongo drum, teasing the baby in the bamboo basket. The baby kept his eyes open, and his eyes kept turning with the snare drum, and his mouth was babbled, wondering what to say. Xia Chengxiu was amused by him.

       He-Yan called :   "Cheng Xiu Miss," Xia Cheng County-Graduate saw her, and was surprised at a moment, then said :   "He-Miss,."

       Xia Chengxiu lost a lot of weight and looked very wide in clothes, but looking at his face was good, I do not know whether it is the mother's sake, more and more gentle. He-Yan was thinking of how to comfort her, so that Xia Chengxiu could feel better. Now that he saw it, he found that he had no idea what he had prepared.

       "Chengxiu Miss, are you okay these days?" He-Yan thought for a long time, and finally only asked this sentence.

       "Good." Xia Chengxiu laughed :   "With Mu Xia, life is not difficult."

       He-Yan heard the words a little uncomfortable, Xia Chengxiu looked at her, but smiled, "He-Miss, don't feel sorry for me. When I first heard about Yan He, I was hard to accept, even thought, follow him It was gone. But now with Mu Xia, the original obsessions gradually dissipated. "

       "When I was married to Yan He, I knew that there might be such a day. I didn't expect to come so early." She lowered her head and smiled, "But since she chose, there is nothing to say. Yan He has gone, People who live also have to live well. "She looked at Mu Xia in the basket." I don't think God is too cruel to me, at least, let me have Mu Xia. "

       She is alive and well-informed. Some words do not need to be said by He-Yan, Xia Chengxiu himself understands. However, He-Yan thought that sometimes being too clever and sensible might make people feel more distressed.

       She spoke to Xia Chengxiu for a while before she got up and left.

       After that, He-Yan went to Hongshan's house again.

       Unlike Shan and Huang Xiong, Hong Shan still has younger brothers and mothers. Hong Shan's mother washed her face in tears every day. He-Yan helped to find the school, so that Hong Shan's younger brother could go to school, and he used the money in his mother's home to help. As Xia Chengxiu said, the dead are no longer there, and those who stay will have to live well.

       What she can do for Hong Shan is nothing more than taking care of his family for him.

       ...

       In winter, the restaurant in Linjiang, the banner with the word "wine" was blown by the wind. The strong man with a large portable knife walked to the woman who sold wine and asked, "Is there apricot wine?"

       The woman looked up, seeing the scary man with scars on his face, and he looked a bit arrogant, and was a little bit afraid, and said in a small voice, "To the residents, there is no apricot wine in winter, only rice wine."

       She thought that the fierce man must be angry, but he did not expect that he only said, "Come three bowls of rice wine." He put the money on the table and walked in.

       The woman froze for a moment, then hurriedly got up, went to the altar to take the clogs to serve wine.

       Wang Ba looked at this small distillery, looking silent.

       Before he came here, he went to the bandit village and gave the reward to the brothers, telling them not to rob him in the future, and seeing that the village now has a good life of raising fish in various places, and the life of licking blood on the knife edge, Don't touch it again in the future.

       When he went to Jiuchuan, Huang Xiong had told him that in this Linjiang restaurant, the apricot flower wine was extraordinarily sweet. He promised to invite him to drink here when he returned after the battle. He readily agreed, but now he is the only one who comes here to drink.

       Time passed by without traces, but traces everywhere. He is no longer as fierce and aggressive as when he first entered the barracks. The children in the village said that he has become much more moderate now.

       He didn't know what was going on, but it was fine.

       Being able to come back alive is already favored by heaven.

       Three bowls of wine were brought up soon, and the home-made rice wine looked turbid and plain and spicy. When he looked up, he poured all the wine in the bowl in front of him. From the throat to the lower abdomen, it immediately burns like a burn.

       "Brother," he wiped his mouth, exhaled a spit of wine, and didn't know who he was talking to. "The wine is good."

       No one answered him.

       After a moment, he picked up the remaining two bowls of wine and walked to the window. In front of the window, a thin willow swaying in the wind. In winter, the leaves and branches are bare, but it won't be long before spring day comes, and new green will be born here.

       He backhanded and poured two bowls of wine into the ground in front of the willow, and the wine infiltrated a little.

       He looked in silence for a long while and whispered, "Please try it."

       ...

       In the noodle shop in the east of the city, the busy girl has put on a light blue tunic skirt, a furry rabbit hair is embroidered on the side of her clothes, and the same color velvet flowers are inserted into the bun, which makes her beautiful face more delicate pretty.

       The more winter it gets, the better the noodle business is. In the early morning of the cold winter, when you wake up in the morning to eat a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles, you can produce warm ironing from your heart.

       Sun Xiao lan's busy feet didn't stick to the ground, and she gave the last bowl of noodles to rest for a while. She was holding a papa to wipe the sweat on her forehead, and she saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

       It was a young boy with black eyes, walking across the street, Sun Xiao lan looked familiar, and could not help but glance at it, then remembered that at the beginning of spring this year, she had seen this boy, accompanied by a quiet young boy After they left, a pot of peach flowers was left on the table.

       In the girl's heart, a burst of joy was born, and she was about to call him, and someone behind her said :   "Little Miss, here is another bowl of Yangchun noodles-"

       Sun Xiao lan responded with a lip in his mouth, then looked up again, and the crowd that had come and gone had long since disappeared.

       What about people?

       The urgency behind her made her think no more, and only secretly said, since these two boys are in Shuojing, they will definitely have the opportunity to meet in the future. Maybe they will come to this noodle shop in a few days.

       Thinking of this, she was happy again. In the enthusiasm of the voice, only the pot of peach blossoms placed in front of the wooden cabinets of the noodle shop, Xiao suo lingers in winter, and the beautiful and vivid description on the flowerpots seems to be a spring day.

       ...

       The snow weighed heavily on the eaves.

       When He-Yan came out of the military service, it was already dark.

       Although she had an injury to her leg, Emperor Zhao Kang temporarily granted her sick leave, but after the First World War in Jiuchuanji County, she had to go to the Military Affairs Office to discuss with colleagues for help. Ome was inconvenient. When she came out during the day, Chiwu sent her. However, I have stayed longer for a long time, and when I came out, it was so late.

       In the military service, she was the only one left. He-Yan came out with a walking stick, thinking about asking someone to find a carriage, and saw a person standing on the steps, wearing a bright moon-colored ink-embroidered dark-texture brocade, standing In the snow, the snow seemed to shine.

       "Xiao-Yue!" He-Yan waved at him.

       He smiled and stepped forward.

       "How are you free today?" He-Yan asked as he approached. To say she busy at the Military Affairs Office, Xiao-Yue is even busier than her.

       "Knowing that you haven't returned, I'll pick you up," he said.

       He-Yan hurriedly grabbed his arm, held his stick in one hand, and hopped forward on one leg.

       She didn't feel anything, she said that her leg injury was actually much better, but Lin Shuanghe didn't know what to say to Xiao-Yue. In short, many times, He-Yan felt that she is now, It seemed like a disability.

       She took two steps, and Xiao-Yue stopped suddenly. He-Yan asked, "What happened?"

       He glanced at He-Yan's walking stick and thought about it. He walked in front of He-Yan, squatted slightly, and said, "Come on."

       "You ... do you want to carry me?" He-Yan asked.

       "Faster."

       "This is not good," He-Yan stunned for a moment. "Here is Bingfu, I'm here to work here every day. If someone sees it, it hurts my name in life. Everyone knows I'm here. How brave and invincible was Jiuchuan. Looking back at Mom, I have to carry my back even if I walk, isn't it shameless ... "

       "Can't you get up?"

       He-Yan said, "Up and up!"

       She flung forward, holding both hands around Xiao-Yue neck, and Xiao-Yue easily carried her back.

       Xiao-Yue carried her behind and continued to go out, He-Yan drew in his ear and whispered, "Even if I don’t care about my reputation, what about your reputation? Will others say, Dawei jade face Chief-Commander The live king looks at majestic, oh, in fact, he is a strict wife at home ... "

       "He-Big-Young-Lady," Xiao-Yue voice was very flat. "When you don't want to talk, don't talk."

       He-Yan said, "Do you admit that you are a strict wife?"

       At this time, Xiao-Yue is usually too lazy to talk to her.

       The wind was blowing in the night, walking on the road, very cold, but his back was warm and generous, it seemed to be able to support the entire future.

       He-Yan said, Xiao-Yue is really better than He Yunsheng. If He Yunsheng walked such a long way, he should have scolded her already, and she still thought she was heavy.

       "Xiao Chief-Commander," He-Yan's voice softly, and the exhaled hot air sprayed around his neck with a furry itch, "Is this the first time you carried Miss?"

       Xiao-Yue voice was cold, "Are you Miss?"

       No one saw it, the corner of his mouth slightly bent, and the eye-watering pampering in his eyes.

       "I'm not Miss, are you?" He-Yan said doubtfully. "Is it a man you like?"

       Xiao-Yue stopped talking.

       Xu has been with him for a long time, and He-Yan's irritating ability has grown day by day. Sometimes Xiao-Yue can't talk about her, but maybe she too lazy to argue with her.

       She won a game and got proud.

       The night was empty, snow and the moon were the same silver and white, this end was quiet, and the street was connected to the night market, and the lights were dim.

       They walked with their backs to the bustling corners along the street, and the residual lights hanging under the eaves reflected the bright snow. Some plum trees planted in the backyard of the house were blooming. They protruded a little from the fence, shaking and beautiful.

       The wind and snow were unexplained, but her mood was peaceful. On the way home, the night was beautiful.

       She lay on Xiao-Yue back, looked at the moon in the sky, and called him :   "Xiao-Yue."

       He said "um" and heard He-Yan saying, "You say, how will the moon in ten, twenty, fifty years be different from now?"

       Xiao-Yue.

       "I don't know." He answered after a while.

       "I want to see the moon decades later. What is different now."

       Xiao-Yue looked up, Liangyue was like an eyebrow, and Lihua was a little bit of snow. The voice of the person on his back was soft and quiet. When he fell on his back, it was reassuring.

       "I want to know, too." His eyes softened, like autumn water, and he said softly :   "So ... Let's see them together."

       Let's look at it ... the moon ten years, twenty years, fifty years later.

       The corner of He-Yan's mouth slowly tilted.

       What will it look like in the future?

       Maybe the street will not look like this ten years later. Maybe the snowstorm 20 years later will be cooler than it is now. Maybe 50 years later, she and Xiao-Yue will be gray-haired.

       But the moon may be no different from tonight.

       It doesn't matter if it's different.

       Ten, twenty, fifty years later, the mountains are long and the rivers are long, and the world is in an accident. Now she doesn't know, but she knows ...

       She always likes the moon.

       A snowflake fell on the hair of the person in front of him, and He-Yan gently brushed it off for him.

       I only feel much, the moon is bright and the wind is fine, tonight is better.

       "Go home." She urged with a smile.

       "it is good."

       End of text

       Chapter 268 – Fanwai 1 Happy [1]

       In Shuojing in April, the weather is getting warmer.

       By the river beach, the young children are putting paper kite, the line is pulled far away, and each other's paper kite is higher. Laughter spread outside Long Beach, causing pedestrians to stop and watch.

       A few carriages were parked near the city gate. Someone seemed to be leaving Capital City, and relatives came to see him. Facing the carriage, a young man in a robe was talking nonchalantly, listening carefully, saying :   "The journey is far away. You must pay attention to safety during this trip. Yaoyuan hates bumps. You When hugging her, remember to wrap a blanket ... "

       "He Yunsheng," the woman across from him couldn't help interrupting his words, "you say so, we won't be able to start until it gets dark."

       "That is," the woman standing beside He Yunsheng glared at him and looked at He Yan, "Sister, you can go to Jiyang with ease, Yunsheng and I will take care of the family."

       He Yan nodded, and Xiao Yao, who was being held by Xiao-Yue, waved hands to He Yunsheng and Song Taotao in the carriage. Xiao Yao ‘called milkily :   "Hey, auntie, goodbye."

       "Be nice on the road," He Yunsheng approached Xiao Yao, squeezed her milky face, and smiled. "Come back and buy you candy."

       Xiao Yao bit his finger and smiled at him.

       "Okay, you go back." Xiao-Yue said :   "We are gone."

       The carriage curtain was lowered and ran out of the city.

       The time passed quickly. Seven years had passed since the war with the Utopians.

       Seven years is enough to make a teenager grow into a man. He Yunsheng is no longer the young boy who sold Hei Yan to the street with He Yan. In these years, he is outstanding in martial arts, and he is willing to work hard. Zha, has now become the Deputy Commander of the Five Battalions.

       The official position was promoted. Others looked at him and felt that he was arrogant and alienated, but only He Yan knew that He Yunsheng still loved blindness as before. Such a temperament is hardly regarded by Song Taotao.

       Song Taotao had a relationship with He Yun four years ago.

       Her relationship with He Yunsheng was indeed beyond He Yan's surprise. After all, the person who made the marriage with Song Taotao was Cheng-Lisu. But the original Song Taotao and Cheng-Lisu did not have any admiration for each other. After a few years, they were still the same. Later, the Song family and Cheng family released the marriage contract. There was nothing at all. Who knew that as soon as the marriage contract was terminated, Song Taotao ran to the door of He house, bravely showed love to He Yunsheng, and everyone was taken aback.

       Master Song is also a scholar. He almost didn't feel angry when he heard the news. Madam Song even felt that Song Taotao move was too extraordinary. The only person who supported Song Taotao was her former fiance Cheng-Lisu.

       Cheng-Lisu secretly ran to the door of Song's house and encouraged her to say, "Yes, Girl Song, you finally did something that I admire. Don't care what others say, my brother He is one of the best in Shuojing City. Young talents, there is no shop after this village. Don’t give up because of someone else words. Don’t worry, me, your ex-fiance, ”he patted his chest and said kindly :   “ It will definitely Help you get what you want! "

       He encouraged Song Taotao on this end, and went to He Yunsheng on the other end. He Yan once encountered Cheng-Lisu. Hu Yousheng :   "Uncle He, my ex-fiancee, although petite and wayward, fierce and fierce. Like a tiger, there is nothing. But in fact, it is barely okay, and the family is also rich. More importantly, you have a deep affection for you. Otherwise, you try to talk with her everywhere. "

       He Yunsheng stared at him coldly :   "Why aren't you on your own?"

       "Hi," He Yunsheng answered sincerely. "A gentleman has the beauty of an adult."

       He Yan, who accidentally heard the whole conversation, thought at that time that if he wanted to say Cheng-Lisu, he was really the one who feared that the world would not be chaotic.

       He Yunsheng did not like Song Taotao at the beginning. He Yan confessed to knowing this brother quite well. According to his own words, the girl he likes should be a gentle and cute girl like Xia Chengxiu or Bai Rongwei, but Song Taotao was sticking to him tightly at the beginning. Like iron, unmoved, Song Taotao later came to He house. He Yunsheng stunned for a long time, and one day he found He Yan, stunned for a long time, and then said that he wanted her to go to the Song family to propose a marriage.

       He Yan was speechless.

       From Xiao-Yue Shi-nu to his own brother-zi, Song Taotao identity became a little bigger. He Yan didn't say anything to the unexpected, but she felt in her heart that the fate didn't make much sense. Who knows that Song Taotao was originally her "fiancee"?

       The young people affairs may not be right, let them toss and go, it will always be that fat and water will not flow outsiders’fields.

       And, men are probably the masters of wrongdoing.

       As for the "Daren beauty" Cheng-Lisu, he is still alone. Because of the previous Song Taotao at home, he did not dare to make an arbitrary marriage for him. But Cheng-Lisu himself did not take this matter to heart. Every day, he was busy making friends, making cats and dogs, or the old "waste boy". The Cheng family initially hoped that he would be more motivated, but later he was too lazy to care.

       In this world, the heart itself is actually a kind of happiness.

       The carriage was bumpy, Xiao Yao hid in Xiao-Yue arms, stared at the scenery outside the carriage with wide eyes, and didn't cry or make trouble. His eyes were full of curiosity. He Yan snapped her fingers, and she turned her head suddenly, staring at He Yan with a blink of an eye, her eyes wet, and He Yan laughed with a "swipe".

       Xiao-Yue :   "..."

       He laughed angrily :   "You are such a mother."

       "The long road is long," He Yan disagreed. "It's boring not to have fun for myself."

       Xiao Yao was almost three years old. When he was born, Lin Shuanghe called his father and grandfather all and waited at the door of the Xiao family to avoid accidents. Fortunately, Xiao Yao was born smoothly. He Yan didn't have much hardship, and the little guy was very good. Her temperament is neither as quiet as He Yan or as quiet as Xiao-Yue. He Yan feels stupid. Like a little idiot. You can be silly all day long by giving a grasshopper, but it is very easy to bring.

       Because of this, she decided to bring Xiao Yao with her this time to Jiyang.

       I went to Jiyang with Xiao-Yue to join Mu Xiao lou wedding.

       When Mu Xiao lou was rescued from the Tatars for the first time in Jiyang, Mu Xiao lou was an eleven-year-old girl, but she is now a big girl. Not only that, Mu Hongjin also passed on the position of the prince to her. This time Mu Xiao lou and Wang Fu became married, Mu Hongjin wrote a post to the He Yan couple, hoping that if they were free, they would come to Jiyang to observe the ceremony in person.

       Since the defeat of the Utopians, Dawei Anping Heding, apart from training soldiers and horses, has nothing more to do every day. He Yan and Xiao-Yue took the leave with Emperor Zhaokang and took Xiao Yao to Jiyang. He Yan thought that if Liu did not forget to be alive, he should hope to see Mu Hongjin's granddaughter step into a new life. Liu did not forget to go, she took a look for Liu not to forget.

       Moreover, she also missed Jiyang's friends.

       The carriage was driving outside the city. Someone was selling peaches on the road. The carriage in front stopped, and He Yan heard the voice of Lin Shuanghe outside :   "Hey, sister He, the journey is far away, buy two peaches to eat!"

       Fae Nu stopped the carriage in front, He Yan got out of the carriage, Lin Shuanghe was standing in front of the hawker selling peaches, and carefully picked the fresh peaches in the bamboo basket. He Yan looked at him and smiled.

       She leaned on the carriageway :   "Don't you say, don't eat outside hawkers?"

       Lin Shuanghe pretended not to hear what she said. Gu Guwei said, "This peach looks good, and you can buy it for Yaoyao."

       Seven years have passed, and Lin Shuanghe has changed from a flamboyant white man to a flamboyant white man who is seven years older. In fact, it doesn't make much difference just to look at it from the outside. This extravagant temperament has never changed. However, after the Uto War seven years ago, he returned to Shoking for six months. Later, a medical museum was opened in Shuojing City. There are many medical museums in the Lin family, but this one he opened is very different. Because he is not a doctor, he just teaches medicine. Dr. Shuo Jing’s intoxicating doctor often goes to his Courtyard to study together. In the past few years, he has worked out a lot of new recipes. However, Lin Qingtan has gradually surpassed Lin Mu.

       He is quite successful in medicine, but his family affairs have always been a headache for the Lin family. Although Cheng-Lisu is still unwilling to get married, in the end he is younger than Lin Shuanghe. Lin Shuanghe is the "uncle" of Cheng-Lisu. His classmates around him, such as Xiao-Yue, can even run on the ground. But he was still alone.

       But to say that he was pathetic and pitiful, really was not. The women in Manjingcheng are all his "sisters". His medical center is also very lively every day. He probably did not meet the women who really made him feel relieved, so he didn't force them.

       He Yan walked to Lin Shuanghe and followed him to pick up peaches. The peach skin was tender and fresh, and it was sweet when she looked at it. She picked a few and sighed, "If the green plums are here, green plums will pick these fruits best."

       "Farewell, Lin Shuanghe thought and didn't want to, and said," One Xiao Huaijin is enough. Do you want me to see their master and servant here with their children? " "Say it and help," "I didn't expect it before. Some men became this virtue when they became fathers." "

       Xiao-Yue After Xiao Yao, when he was outside, he was holding Xiao Yao and not giving up, and he was always in a hurry to Xiao Yao. That's all. Anyway, Xiao Yao has a gentle temperament and is better to take. The stinky kid in the Chiwu family was just as bad as Cheng Yogyakarta, and the skin was terribly fatal, and often the young plums held sticks in the yard, and the chickens jumped. The Chiwu still needs to be protected, and said, "The child is still young and ignorant. Don't be so fierce. Put down the stick and say something."

       As a result of this situation, it is usually Ome that he and his son are together.

       He Yan sometimes looked stunned. She didn't expect that the weak sister-zi, who was always crying, could be so sturdy now.

       Ome was married to Chiwu in the third year after Utou.

       Although He Yan always joked about Qingmei before, she didn't really take it to heart. Whoever Qingmei likes and who she wants to marry depends on Qingmei own thoughts. However, after all, the two of them still had a fate, and the two loved each other logically, and they were together.

       This time to Jiyang, He Yan was planning to let Ome and Chiwu go together. Who knew that this girl had found that Ome was pregnant. Chiwu accompanied her.

       He Yan picked a few peaches, Lin Shuanghe paid, and she took the clear water in the wooden barrel next to the hawker to wash the peaches clean and returned to her carriage.

       "Well," she handed the peach to Xiao-Yue, "try it."

       Xiao-Yue took the peach, peeled it off with a knife, cut it a little bit, and fed it to Xiao Yao. Xiao Yao ate a little, and was happy, and said milkily :   "Also-"

       He Yan :   "..."

       She sometimes feels that her parental position with Xiao-Yue seems to be the opposite. She taught Xiao Yao to walk, and even taught her to hold some small stones. She planned to teach her martial arts when Xiao Yao got older. And Xiao-Yue covered all the details, such as ... what Xiao Yao eats, wears, and plays ...

       When it comes to bringing children, he showed patience, and Xia Chengxiu had a fight.

       Xia Chengxiu ...

       Mu Xia is now seven years old. He is born like Yan He. He is relatively tall among his peers. Although his father had died when he was born, fortunately, everyone in the Yan family and Yan He friends gave him enough care so that he did not have any inferiority and sorrow. He was very lively, and he was very competitive. Master Gongma said that his equestrian skills still needed to be improved, and he practiced equestrian hard for three months until he won the first place in the check.

       When I saw Mu Xia last time, the young man held a long sword and said to Xiao-Yue with high spirits :   "Xiao Chief-Commander, in a few years, you will lose the master!"

       He Yan, who was watching, couldn't help laughing, Yan Muxia raised her eyes to see her, and hummed, "Whatever laughs, including you!"

       He Yan felt that this young boy with a high ponytail and a silver robe and spear was really the same as Yan He of the year.

       Xia Chengxiu laughed :   "He just has this temperament, and said it many times without changing, you don't care."

       "No, he is very cute," He Yan also laughed, "Mu Xia is like Brother Yan."

       Xia Chengxiu lowered his head. "Yeah, everyone said that."

       He Yan felt that Yan Muxia temperament could not be better. At least he was so lively and able to bring a lot of comfort to Xia Chengxiu.

       In addition to taking care of Yan Muxia, Xia Chengxiu will also go to the academy to help. A few years ago, the Women's Academy Yongxu Hall was newly established in Shuojing City. It was run by Madam. Wei, the wife of Wei Xuanzhang, the owner of Xianchang Hall. Wing Su Tong has cultivated a group of talented and ambitious girls. I wonder if there will be female officials?

       It's slow, but it's getting better, little by little.

       He Xinying also helped in Yongxu Tang. After Wei Xuanzhang's death, He Xinying accompanied Madam. Wei daily and established a deep relationship with Madam. Wei. Madam. Wei accepted her as a daughter. She is a professor who teaches Qin Yi in Yongxu Tang, and she is more open-minded with young girls every day. She is no longer as persistent as ever about the past.

       He Yan also often went to see him, and heard that a young gentleman who teaches abacus in Yongxu Tang was very admired in private. He Yan made people check the details of that gentleman. Just what He Xinying thought, she had to ask herself.

       The leader of Japan is not in a hurry.

       When Xiao Yao was full of peaches, he fell asleep on Xiao-Yue, and He Yan whispered, "Are you tired? Would you like me to hold it for a while?"

       Xiao-Yue shook his head :   "Not tired."

       He Yan looked at Xiao Yao who was hanging on him, and sighed in her heart, she deserves to be born, can eat and sleep, and is especially easy to raise.

       She opened the curtain of the carriage and looked out, outside, at the end of the river along the way, the banks were green, the sun was warm and the wind looked at them, and she became lazy and sleepy.

       She leaned on Xiao-Yue shoulder, unconsciously, like a little girl in Xiao-Yue arms, and fell asleep.

       ...

       Seven years later, the city of Jiyang looks unchanged compared to seven years ago.

       At the gate of the city, one of Cui Yue, who got the news, arrived early.

       When He Yan and his party got out of the carriage, the first thing they saw was Cui Yuezhi and his four little sisters. Cui Yuezhi is still the same old, plump and chubby, but he is getting older. In the arms of the first aunt and the fourth aunt, one was holding a child. This is one of Cui Yuezhi son and daughter, Cui Ying and Cui Yingying, from the aunt and the four aunt respectively. The second aunt was still beautiful and glamorous as before. The third aunt took two steps to make a cough and couldn't help but change much.

       He Yan walked in front of them, and squeezed Cui Yingying's face, soft and comparable to Xiao Yao, and smiled, "Master Cui, this is ..."

       "Yi Er and Ying Ying," Cui Yuezhi said proudly, "How about, everyone said they were both born more and more like Xiao Chief-Commander, I look a bit like it."

       He Yan :   "..."

       Although she admits that Cui Ying and Cui Yingying's eyebrows are not as good as Cui Yuezhi, but it is not to be connected with Xiao-Yue.

       One of Cui Yue saw Xiao Yao in Xiao-Yue arms, his eyes lit up, "Oh, this is Yao Yao, it looks so cute, and our sister-zi is really a golden boy, or ..."

       Xiao-Yue blocked his hand that was about to come forward, and glanced at him coldly, indifferently :   "Cui Yuezhi."

       The second aunt was busy holding on to Cui Yuezhi, and laughed :   "Master is really joking, girl Xiao is still young ..."

       Xiao Yao didn't know why he looked at Cui Yuezhi, looked at Xiao-Yue, and finally reached out to He Yan to hug :   "Mother-"

       He Yan hugged her, Lin Shuanghe stepped out and gave a cough :   "This is not the place to speak, Master Cui, let's go to the house first and talk about it."

       Cui Yuezhi mansion is large, and this time he came to Jiyang, he still lived in Cui house like last time. It was only when he came back the last time that He Yan and Xiao-Yue were still innocent and subordinate. Now they have revisited the place, and they are already husband and wife. They also brought a small towing oil bottle, which is unexpected.

       He Yan hugged Xiao Yao and walked behind, curiously looking at Cui Yuezhi on his side, and whispered :   "Since the aunts and four aunts have given birth to the child, why is it still the room of the adult? , Haven't Cui Xiao zi and Miss Cui become sister-zi? "

       She had thought that since Cui Yuezhi had only four wives, she might end up marrying a wife. But for so many years, he didn't marry a wife, and even the son of a prince gave birth to a son, which is called He Yan.

       "Master Little-He doesn't know," Cui Yuezhi laughed. "We have different customs in Jiyang and Central Plains. Once a Jiyang woman marries, she rarely remarries. If her husband's family is in trouble, and she is unfortunately widow, she must keep For a lifetime. I did this mid-riding. I didn’t know when I was dead in my early years. It was a delay to marry a wife. The room was different. Even if I die, they can find their own source. "

       "Who knows I have a good life and lived well these years. I just got used to the four of them. Would there be any rest days in the courtyard if I would help them as a wife? That’s fine, too," Cui Yuezhi sighed , "Everyone is treated equally, everyone is my favorite! They are bitches, so there is no difference!"

       He Yan has nothing to say, but can only say that Cui Yuezhi is indeed the man who walked the bridge of lovers four times. Although the perspective of things is strange, he has his own reason.

       When he arrived at Cuifu, a middle-aged housekeeper came to welcome him. Lin Shuanghe asked, "Where is Zhongfu?" He remembered that when he came to Cuifu last time, the housekeeper was a gray-haired old servant.

       "Zhong Fu died a year ago," Cui Yuezhi said, "he is old and walked in a dream. This is Zhong Fu son, Zhong Gui."

       He Yan was a little hesitant. It seemed that it was only then that it really felt that time had passed seven years. Even though Jiyang was similar to the past, it was not seven years ago.

       Cui Yue had cleaned the yard before they came. He Yan settled things well. Xiao Yao was asleep. He Yan put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and looked around the room. Suddenly I remembered that she was here, and she watched Cui Yuezhi carefully arranged spring pictures in front of the bed.

       Xiao-Yue glanced at her and saw He Yan standing beside the bed with a thoughtful smile, raising her eyebrows and saying, "Miss He, are you sorry, this time Cui Yuezhi didn't put pictures here? "

       He Yan looked back and shook his head :   "How can this be, after all, there is still far away, Master Cui still knows how to be measured."

       She really showed a little regret, and the meaning was not quite the same. Seeing Xiao-Yue is angry and funny.

       Although Xiao Yao is almost three years old, He Yan's cheeks are getting thicker every day. Maybe he trains recruits in the performance martial arts field on most days and stays with those young people all day. No scruples.

       Seeing Xiao Yao sleeping soundly, she whispered, "I'm a little hungry. Let the girl come and look at Yao Yao. Let's go eat something."

       Xiao-Yue nodded.

       Cui food is as delicate as ever. When he ate, He Yan talked about the husband of Mu Xiao lou.

       Cui Yuezhi said :   "I have seen the eldest son of the Qin family. He looks handsome and has good skills. Previously, his highness sneaked out to play, and when he met a bad person, he was saved by her. In Yangcheng, beautiful men like Grand Duke Qin are rare! "

       Cui Yuezhi looks at people, but he looks at people appearance first.

       However, He Yan also knew that the Qin Ye was really fine. She asked Bai Ye to check it. She had been injured during the mission a few years ago. It was not easy to work around. It happened that Bai Ye had grown up, and she took over the work. He has a lively temperament and completes his tasks extremely well. He also likes He Yan very much, especially He Yan's embroidery. After a while, he was asked to ask for one. There was a time, because he was too diligent, and also caused Xiao-Yue to be unhappy. The opportunity sent him to work farther away.

       Although He Yan does not like to be a female red, but in the world, it is not easy to meet someone who appreciates herself. In particular, every time Bai Bai praised her female red for being “exquisite and exquisite”, He Yan would try to satisfy her every time Bai Bai request.

       Bai Yan inquired about the news. The little boy Qin was a gentleman and a good man who could entrust him for life.

       Although from Xiao-Yue point of view, He Yan was worrying blindly. After all, Mu Xiao lou wanted to marry, and Mu Hongjin would surely check out the details of the eldest son of Qin long ago. However, He Yan always felt that Mu Xiao lou was the grandson of Liu--Never--Forgets  her lover, so she should make every effort to make sense.

       "At the wedding reception tomorrow, you can see what he looks like." Cui Yuezhi said, with some sighing, "His Royal Highness has grown up now, and his decisive look is exactly the same as that of His Highness. We old men are old too, and in the future, young people will be the world. "

       The second auntie Jiao Didi said :   "The master is not called old, but he insists on holding Jiejie."

       He Yan :   "..."

       It's a good idea.

       After using the meal, and talking for a while, Xiao Yao also woke up. The aunt asked the kitchen to make a meal suitable for children, and He Yan and Xiao-Yue fed Xiao Yao again. When Xiao Yao was full, she played with her.

       It was getting dark, the fourth aunt knocked at the door, and He Yan went out, and she heard the fourth aunt said, "Hey, girl, you must go to the water market to buy the red silk that will be on the gift tomorrow. Would you like? Pick it together? The red silk in Jiyang is not the same as the Central Plains ... "

       He Yan turned his head and asked Xiao-Yue, "Would you like to go?"

       "There are too many people, and it's inconvenient." Pause, Xiao-Yue said, "You go, I will coax her to sleep and come to you again."

       Xiao Yao must be coaxed before going to bed. He Yan coaxed until the day when Xiao-Yue heard her tell Xiao Yao a bedtime book :   a woman who cut off the robber's head with a stab, and muttered, Rolled up to the woman ... Xiao Yao blinked and stared at her, listening with interest.

       Later, Xiao-Yue would not let He Yan come to coax Xiao Yao to sleep.

       He Yan said to her four aunts :   "Okay, let's go first."

       The fourth aunt laughed, "OK."

       ...

       The water market in Jiyang City is still lively.

       The Water God Festival has passed, but vendors of all sizes have not left. In the past two years, the permits in Jiyang City have been liberalized more than before. Many businessmen have come to Jiyang to do business, and the water market has become more prosperous. Goods can be seen from the Western Region to Jiangnan.

       The fourth aunt is the youngest, about the same age as He Yan, and explained to He Yan as he walked :   "The city is not the same as it used to be. Does Little-He also feel much more lively than before?"

       He Yan lamented :   "That's true."

       On the river, the big and small boats were brightly lit, and the two sides of the bank were illuminated as daylight. The hawkers slammed the goods hard. He Yan stopped and stopped, occasionally when he saw fresh things, he bought them and planned to return to Xiao Yao Hold play.

       Now she is no longer the poor soldier, but she also has Lulu. The military achievements of the First World War were filled with rewards. These years, although the purse is not full, it is not as flat as a flat pancake.

       The two of them walked among them. From time to time, Jiyang youths passed by, and they couldn't help looking at He Yan again and again.

       He Yan noticed their gaze and asked the four aunts :   "Is there anything on my face?"

       The fourth auntie smiled and explained, "No, Lord Little-He, they are just looking at Little-He life and admiring it."

       He Yan lowered her lips with her hand and coughed twice :   "... exceeding the prize."

       The four aunts laughed and said nothing. The guys in Jiyang couldn't understand the difference between the buns of women and girls in the Central Plains. Just looking at the young girl's eyebrows and bright hair, such as a breeze ironing, naturally gave birth to admiration. After all, everyone loves beauty, but this grandma Xiao does not know how long it is. Seven years have passed, and the time left on her is not a trace of aging. Looking at the appearance, there is no difference from that year. But there is a difference. It is about a touch of tenderness in the spirit of the eyebrows.

       This gentleness is perfectly combined with her heartiness. Walking in the crowd is like a shining pearl, which is difficult to ignore.

       He Yan saw someone in front of him and walked two steps forward. He saw the hawker sitting in front of an iron pot, skillfully picking up the brown sugar in the pot, sketching on the white slate, and immediately happy :   "It's a sugar man!"

       "Is there no sugarman in Shuojing City?" The fourth aunt wondered why she was so excited.

       "Yes, yes, but not as good as the masters in Jiyang City, there are not so many types." He Yan laughed :   "Since it is here, just buy one, and take it back to Yaoyao later."

       She said to her four aunts :   "There are too many people, you just wait for me here, and I will come back when I've finished buying."

       The fourth auntie still wanted to say something, and saw that He Yan had already set aside the crowd and went to the hawker who bought the sugar man.

       He Yan squeezed to the front, took out a bunch of copper plates, and said, "Brother, I want a big tiger, please be more prestigious."

       "okay-"

       The hawker's hand is very clever, but he must be stingy, a magnificent tiger sticks to the bamboo stick, He Yan passes the money over, takes the sugar man in one hand, and looks very satisfied.

       Previously, Qingmei made a cloth tiger for Xiao Yao. Xiao Yao liked it tightly. She also hugged her for eating and sleeping. Later, the cloth tiger accidentally fell into the brazier and burned out. Xiao Yao cried. For most of the day. Ome new is not ready yet, He Yan and they have to set off for Jiyang again.

       Xiao Yao likes tigers so much. He should be happy to see this sugar-made tiger.

       Holding a sugar tiger in his hand, He Yan squeezed out of the crowd and was about to leave. Suddenly, he heard someone calling his name behind him, with a little hesitation and uncertainty, and said, "... Ahe?"

       He Yan scratched his head and saw the man in Tsing Yi standing not far from her, his expression surprised and complicated.

       "Chu ... four sons?"

        

        

        

       Chapter 269 – Fanwai 1 Happy [2]

        

       From person to person, the man in Tsing Yi wide sleeves looks like a splendid scene in spring, making the night feel tender.

       He Yan never expected that he would meet Chu Zhao here.

       He has a gentle appearance, and his expression is as soft as ever. Compared to many years ago, he is leaner and thinner, but there seems to be something missing between his eyebrows, such as the beads that have gathered the light, silent and secure.

       He Yan took two steps to his side, and stood still before asking :   "How is the fourth son of Chu ... here?"

       After the prince pleaded guilty that year, the four princes ascended the throne. Later, they never heard of Chu Zhao again. I heard that someone had seen him outside the city and speculated that he had left Shuojing. After Emperor Zhao Kang's throne, he intentionally cleaned up Xu Jingfu old ministry, and the Chu family was naturally in the suppressed family. Over the years, the Chu family has almost declined. Chu Linfeng even dismissed his nineteen-room housemate and lived on Madam. Chu family. As for Chu Zhao, everyone gradually forgot about him.

       After all, Xu Xiang, that seems to have been a long time ago.

       The handsome and brave teenagers in Capital City came out year after year. Among the women in the spring dream of the Dawei woman, the two brothers of the Xiao family had already married their wives and had children. A beautiful dream in the valley of Kuang, disappeared in the river of time as soon as the flower blossomed.

       However, he appeared again at this moment, so that He Yan seemed to return to the Jiyang years ago.

       Chu Zhao smiled, and he said, "I have been in Jiyang."

       He Yan silently.

       If it were in Jiyang, people in the world would not be able to find his whereabouts, so it would be understandable. But perhaps, Tianzi is not really found. He is better here.

       He Yan couldn't say what he felt about Chu Zhao. Although he was a student of Xu Jingfu, he didn't actually hurt himself. It is nothing more than a different position. He Yan knows that Chu Zhao is a very deliberate person and not as harmless as he appears on the surface, but many years have passed and love and hate have gradually faded. They meet again here. Not a friend or an enemy, but ... an old man.

       She noticed that Chu Zhao side was gone without the beautiful and charming sister-zi. After a few moments in her heart, she paused and asked, "What are you doing now in Jiyang?"

       "I'm here to open a calligraphy and painting museum, and still make a living." Chu Zhao answered with a smile, "Where is Ahe? How come suddenly to Jiyang?"

       "His Royal Highness was married, and my family and I came to observe the ceremony." He Yan also did not hide that Mu Xiao lou marriage was a major event in Jiyang City, and the people in Jiyang knew it.

       "Are Chief-Commander here too?" He asked.

       He Yan nodded.

       Chu Zhao looked at He Yan with a smile. The face of the woman in front of her was still bright. Later, he had seen many people and many women, but such an open and vigorous expression only appeared on her face. His eyes fell on the sugar tiger in He Yan's hands, and he froze, and asked softly, "Ahe ... has a child?"

       "Yes," He Yan said, "I have a daughter who is almost four years old now, and is called Xiao Yao."

       "... Xiao Yao?"

       "Is the name I take very nice?" He Yan said smugly :   "I have no requirements for her, as long as she is safe and healthy, happy and happy all her life, she will be satisfied."

       She doesn't have much talent for poetry, song and poetry, except for the name "Xiao Yao", which everyone said was good.

       "Baiyun is full of rivers and lakes, and I am at ease," Chu Zhao looked at her, and smiled :   "Ahe is very likely to take a name."

       "Thank you very much." He Yan smiled and asked, "Si Chugong, now you have a sweetheart?"

       At that time, Chu Zhao deceived her in the night, and made a utter unknowing confession, which provoked Xiao-Yue in the end, and she coaxed for a while. Today, times have changed, and many things have already been released. Although he is the "Four Sons of Chu", in fact, he should just be "Chu Zhao" now.

       Because of his interests and standpoint, the fourth son of Chu will confess his sincerity to her like true and false. Who is the true sweetheart? He is so smart and talented that he will not be lacking in any case.

       Chu Zhao heard the words, hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled, "Not everyone is as lucky as Xiao Chief-Commander."

       He Yan was about to speak, and suddenly someone voice came.

       "What are you doing here?"

       She looked back and saw Xiao-Yue coming from the night, her face was slightly cold, her eyes were like a knife.

       "Xiao Chief-Commander," Chu Zhao stunned, and then laughed :   "It's been a long time."

       On the one hand, the four aunts in front of the Zhifen stall shuddered and shivered before He Yan went to buy the candy man. After the purchase, she met a handsome boy and the two stood talking on one side. This was nothing at all, maybe because of encountering old knowledge, but the four aunts looked at it and saw that something was wrong. Grandma Xiao’s expression was frank, but the handsome son's eyes seemed to be affectionate to Grandma Xiao .

       But it's not the kind of obsessive feeling, how to say it, it seems to be the feeling of lost loneliness that has been deeply loved and abandoned.

       The four aunts have been mingling with the second aunt for a long time, and they think they have developed a good eye. Just hate that there isn't a plate of melon seeds right now, otherwise she can sit here for a few hours. The handsome and handsome son who is frustrated in love is probably very pitiful. Just when the four aunts thought about it, what kind of entanglement the two had had in the past, and how Grandma Xiao lost the young talent, she felt cold. There was a shadow around him, and when he raised his eyes, he almost scared away his soul.

       Xiao Chief-Commander doesn't know when it will arrive!

       He stood by his side, watching the two men in the distance calmly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

       The fourth aunt swears that she saw Xiao Chief-Commander's fingers pressing on the sabre around his waist slightly pale.

       Many jealous guys in Jiyang City will fight for the beloved girl, which is fine, but ... looking at the weak and weak Tsing Yi boy, I am afraid that he will not be killed by Xiao Chief-Commander. And Grandma Xiao ... I heard that the Central Plains paid special attention to women's womanhood, and the charges that Hong Xing went out of the wall did not know that Grandma Xiao could not afford it.

       The four aunts wanted to remind, but feared the coercion of the people around them, and finally retracted two steps. But seeing that Grandma Xiao did not know what was said before, the expression of the son of Tsing Yi was even more lost.

       Immediately afterwards, Chief-Commander went up-

       When He Yan saw the appearance of Xiao-Yue, he said awfully in his heart. This person did not know why. Every time in this case, it always happened to happen. At that time, he was very worried about Chu Zhao. After many years, looking at his face, he was afraid that he would not go there too much.

       "I bought a sugar man here, and happened to meet the fourth son of Chu, and said a few words." He Yan explained euphemistically :   "Just a few words and you are here."

       Xiao-Yue only glanced at Chu Zhao, his eyes fell on He Yan, and said, "Let's go."

       Two words, each one is rude.

       He Yan said goodbye to Chu Zhao :   "So, Chu Sigong, let's go one step ahead."

       Chu Zhao nodded with a smile and watched He Yan go away. He didn't look back until the two people could no longer be seen in the crowd.

       The water in Jiyang is still Qing Lingling. He thought that after so many years, he had already felt ashamed to the deceased, but the moment he saw her, he knew that he had never let it go.

       However, this is only the case.

       The hawkers in front of the sugar sellers were full of lively crowds. The Tsing Yi man walked in and looked down softly :   "Brother, I want a flower basket."

       ...

       Xiao-Yue goes fast.

       He Yan followed him, one with two heads, and said in his mouth :   "Wait, Xiao-Yue, the fourth aunt is still behind ..."

       "She has gone back."

       He Yan :   "?"

       The fourth auntie was so impatient, she just threw a gun battle in front of her, and this coquettish thing had to come by herself.

       He Yan caught up with Xiao-Yue in three or two steps, and no matter what he was unwilling to look at, he held his arm, "Xiao-Yue ..."

       "Why, don't you tell the oldest son of your fourth son Chu?" He taunted.

       "Without recounting the old, I just said hello." He Yan thought to himself, Xiao-Yue was afraid that there was no bad relationship with Chu Zhao in his last life. When he met Chu Zhao, he was particularly excited. There are three defenses in his life. Chu Zhao.

       "Even if I have more patience, I cannot be a prophet." He Yan looked at him. "I did not expect that he would be in Jiyang City now. You said, does the emperor know this?"

       Xiao-Yue ‘called, "I've known for a long time."

       Although he had guessed a little, but Xiao-Yue said, He Yan still sighed. Since Chu Zhao entered Jiyang City, he would not be able to go out again in the future. The rest of his life was like being imprisoned here, except ... for him, it might not be a good ending.

       Seeing her face, Xiao-Yue smirked :   "You have a lot of worries about him."

       Here again, He Yan reluctantly, just said :   "Brother, how many years have you been upset? I think of you all the time, you see," she took the sugar tiger in his hand and told him Bianmin, "I'm the sugar man who paid you a lot, and it's a gift to you."

       Xiao-Yue shook her hand away, and she was laughed at by her utter nonsense, saying, "Are you not even trying to lie?"

       "Who lied to you, should I stand on the roof and ‘Call, I, He Yan, like Xiao Chief-Commander the most, we have seen the picture together-"

       "He Yan-"

       He Yan said with a smile :   "You know that ..."

       Xiao-Yue looked at her for a long time, and finally lost her battle. Anyway, she always has 10 thousand ways to find another way to coax people, although sometimes they are not very sincere.

       He warned :   "Even this time, He Yan, if you meet him again in private ..."

       He Yan thought, speaking as if she would come to Jiyang often, once this time, the next time I come here, I do not know when it is.

       "But," Xiao-Yue glanced at the candy man in her hand :   "I don't accept this gift."

       "Then what do you want to pay?"

       He raised his eyebrows and said nothing, staring at her.

       He Yan :   "..."

       She gritted her teeth and said, "Xiao-Yue, you just want to look at my beauty and hit my body!"

       Xiao-Yue said, "Yeah," the answer was kind, "Yes."

       He Yan had nothing to say.

       ...

       That night was a dim night.

       In the early morning of the second day, Xiao Yao woke up. The sugar tiger turned into a pool of sugar water at night. He Yan held the bare bamboo stick and said seriously in front of Xiao Yao :   "Old-tiger-see Is this a tiger— "

       Xiao Yao looked at her with a stunned look.

       Xiao-Yue walked in from the outside and saw that she was making fun of Xiao Yao again. For a moment, she came to pick up Xiao Yao and said, "I'm eating."

       Cui breakfast is as rich as ever. After having breakfast, Cui Yuezhi will go to the Wang Dian to help. The customs of Jiyang City are different from the Central Plains. The wedding ceremony is at night.

       Xiao-Yue, while taking care of the young, did not forget to push He Yan's favorite dishes to him, the passing aunts saw the situation, and stayed for a while. After having used the meal, he secretly pulled He Yan aside, and for a long while, he whispered, "Grandma Xiao , how can you teach your husband one or two?"

       He Yan almost suspected that she had heard it wrong, and she asked, "What kind of surgery are you talking about?"

       "Yufu art!" The fourth auntie said a little embarrassedly :   "Last night I didn't have to walk away first, it's because Xiao Chief-Commander has already arrived, it's not easy to disturb the walk away, it's definitely not intentionally left behind You are alone! But ... Xiao Chief-Commander wasn't very happy looking at it at that time. I looked at it again this morning, and I just wanted to ask, how did you do that? "

       How did she do it? This has to ask her waist.

       He Yan smiled awkwardly :   "In fact, I don't have much skill to control my husband ..."

       "How is that possible?" The aunt four was anxious. "The words you said to Miss Ling in the house were still remembered. After so many years passed, presumably the second wife technique of master husband has improved a lot, you give He taught one or two, and he promised not to spread. "

       This is not yet spread, what cheats should it be? He Yan never thought that a mess made in Cui house could be cited as a classic.

       Just to meet the aunt’s thirsty eyes, He Yan couldn’t teach her disappointment, and then she began to say :   “This technique of yufu seems to be yu, but it’s actually being released, and you’ll ... If you leave now, sometimes it's as cold as frost, sometimes the fierce girl is tangled, coughing, maybe you can master it, and you will make perfect. "

       "Zhang Chi has a degree?" Murmured the four aunts.

       He Yan patted her shoulder. "You slowly think about it, I'll go first." She ran away, leaving her four aunts to stand there and feel it alone.

       After returning to the house, Lin Shuanghe was standing at the door, urging as soon as he saw He Yan, "Sister He, where have you been? We have to go to Wangfu immediately. In this day, the big marriage has not yet begun. See you first. Her Royal Highness. "

       He Yan was busy responding.

       Quickly packed up, a few people took the carriage and went to the palace with Cui Yue.

       Xu was because of the big marriage of Mu Xiao lou. Today's palace, looking at a lot more lively than in the past, lights up everywhere, and pastes the word "hi" everywhere, so the palace that originally seemed deserted because of the open space changed It was magnificent.

       As soon as he entered, the sister-zi greeted him and smiled :   "Master Cui, Xiao Chief-Commander, Lord He, Prince Lin, Your Highness is already waiting for you."

       Several people from He Yan followed the mule, and when they walked into the main hall, they heard a smiley voice :   "You are here."

       He Yan looked up.

       Mu Hongjin stepped out from behind the temple.

       She wore a royal dress from the Jiyang royal family, and today she is married to Mu Xiao lou. Naturally, she should wear red, but this red is different from the warm red that year. With a dark color, her face is less majestic and glamorous than before A little softer.

       The woman's long tresses were behind her head, and she did not wear a crown. She was no longer a queen, so she only inserted a dark red velvet flower, her eyebrows were still beautiful, but she looked carefully. There were still in the tresses The stars are white, and she is old and gentler, and looks at their eyes, such as long-awaited reunion, with a little joy of long absence.

       "His Royal Highness." He Yan several people saluted with her.

       "Maybe it hasn't been as lively as it is today. I'm glad you can come to the wedding in Xiao lou," she said.

       Lin Shuanghe said with a smile :   "Haven't seen in many years, Your Highness still shines like Chunhua and Tianzi in the past."

       His fun to make the woman happy has grown a lot over the years. Mu Hongjin laughed with a slap, then shook his head, stroked his side hair, and sighed, "Old, what is the beauty of the country?" She His eyes were attracted by Xiao Yao in the arms of Xiao-Yue, and he whispered, "This is the money of Xiao Chief-Commander? How old is this year?"

       He Yan said :   "It's called Xiao Yao, almost three years old."

       Mu Hongjin stretched out his hand towards Xiao Yao. Xiao Yao hesitated for a while, then stretched out his fat arm and signaled that he could hold it. Mu Hongjin held her in her arms, Xiao Yao seemed to be close to her, giggled, and yelled "Auntie ..." in his mouth, and then kissed Mu Hongjin with a kiss.

       He Yan thought in his mind that if Liu did not forget that there was no misunderstanding between Mu Hongjin and Mu Hongjin at that time, maybe he should be called Mu Hongjin as his grandmother, but he would be called "aunt".

       However, Mu Hongjin did not care about Xiao Yao ‘calling, but instead seemed very happy. He dropped a gem ring from his hand and shoved it into Xiao Yao hand, saying :   "Call me an aunt, and I should also Send a little present away, can you like this? "

       Xiao Yao eyes brightened, he nodded desperately, and said fragilely :   "Like!"

       He Yan couldn't bear to look straight. To say that Xiao Yao was a jewel in the Xiao family, and she ate and drank not less than her. How could she be so wealthy and embarrassing?

       Mu Hongjin was holding Xiao Yao and was talking to them. After a while, another guard came and said, "His Royal Highness, the people of the Qin family are coming soon."

       He Yan saw the guard somewhat familiar, and could not help but glance at it twice. Cui Yuezhi smiled :   "Grandma Xiao , do you know Muyi?"

       Muyi? He Yan remembered that she had fought alongside a Jiyang city army named Muyi during the First World War in Jiyang. When she finally left, the young man gave her a wood painting. She keeps it well. However, the Muyi in front of him is very different from the Muyi of that year. His youthfulness and childishness have faded away. He now looks like a mature man.

       However, after Mu Yi saw He Yan, the maturity and stability quickly dissipated, and he became agitated and excited, as if he wanted to see it but did not dare to see it. He was inexplicably shy.

       Cui Yuezhi said :   "Mu Yi is now the personal guard of His Royal Highness in the Royal Palace, but he is not a hairy boy. Mu Yi, do you still remember Grandma Xiao , the girl of the year?"

       Muyi scratched her head and whispered, "Remember."

       Xiao-Yue looked at the two with cold eyes. Lin Shuanghe "kekekeke" a few times, quickly turned his back on, and did not let this young guard lead the collision with Master Xiao Er's inverse scales, only he wondered curiously :   "That Where Your Highness? We have been here for so long and haven't seen Your Highness. My Highness was not taller than my chest. How much has I grown now? "

       Mu Hongjin laughed and said, "You go and see, why can't Xiao lou still come?"

       As she was talking, the voice of the woman came from the palace :   "Grandmother, what's the matter, am I here?"

       The girl who came out from behind was dressed like a fire. The wedding dress made of the best embroidered women's weaving in Jiyang City was decorated with fine tassel and bells. When they walked, they clanged and skirted. Very long, like blooming flowers. Even more beautiful than this wedding dress is the girl's face. Her face with a golden crown is white and small. She is born similar to Mu Hongjin. Her eyes are painted red, delicate and eye-catching, but more than Mu Hongjin. A bit wanton lively.

       At first glance, it was the girl who grew up savagely in the city of Jiyang.

       She saw He Yan and her party at a glance, and there was a flash of joy in her eyes. She still wanted to be proud, and pretended to carelessly, "You are here."

       "I haven't seen her for a long time, and my highness has grown up to be a big girl." Lin Shuanghe looked at him and found a sense of comfort for his father, but then he sighed :   "I didn't expect my highness to be married. Still alone. "

       Mu Hongjin laughed :   "If the prince Lin feels lonely, it would be better to stay in Jiyang City for a long time. There are so many good girls in the city, and maybe he has encountered the fate of the prince."

       "This kind of fate cannot be forced." Lin Shuanghe exhibited a fan. "Besides, I am not here. I am fortunate to have my life. Heaven has its own arrangements, so why be in a hurry."

       Mu Hongjin said, "Lin Gongzi is open-minded."

       There is not much time to narrate the old, the marriage ceremony of the Jiyang royal family is cumbersome and complicated, and the Qin family is about to arrive. Mu Hongjin and Mu Xiao lou go to the altar outside. He Yan followed the arrangement of Xunzi to rest first.

       At night, when the sky was getting dark, the lanterns in the palace were lit up one by one. The long steps near the original empty podium were covered with red silk, and the lights illuminated the high platform. After seeing the ceremony officer, a pair of tartars supported each other and walked to the high platform.

       He Yan saw Ye Qin, a young man with big eyes and big eyes. Even though he was wearing a suit, he looked quite heroic. However, he will also help Mu Xiao lou carefully organize the over-long skirt, looking into Mu Xiao lou eyes, full of sincere love.

       Since then, there has been another couple in the world. They will become the guardians of Jiyang City, guarding this side of the soil and the people.

       He Yan could not help looking at Mu Hongjin who was on stage.

       The glamorous woman looked at the young men and women on the stage with smiles. The corners of her mouth were laughing, but there were faint tears in her eyes.

       Perhaps, when she put on this suit, she was full of helplessness and anger about her fate. But now, Mu Xiao lou is on the steps. At least at this moment, Mu Xiao lou is happy. She is I really love the man in front of me.

       Being able to witness the birth of happiness is also a matter of happiness in itself. Her past regrets and unwillingness seem to have achieved her success through the Mu Xiao lou in front of her.

       He Yan quietly clenched Xiao-Yue hand, and Xiao-Yue raised her eyes, her lips slightly tilted.

       Lin Shuanghe loves to be lively. Seeing someone else get married is even happier than getting married himself. With Zheng Li, Li Cheng is looking for people to drink and toast, but the amount of wine is not much better. After drinking a few more glasses, he is drunk.嚷嚷 God is unfair, he was so handsome and handsome, and even now he is still clever, very abominable.

       He Yan was speechless. When he was drunk and drunk, he was so confused that when he was going to find someone under the table, he asked Cui Fu servant to help him and took him to the carriage and returned to Cui Fu.

       There were lively congratulations on all sides, and He Yan also drank a few glasses with people she knew. Her volume of alcohol today is better than when she was in Liangzhou Wei, but it was better than when she was a general Feihong in the past. Not too much to endorse for a drink. However, after all, Xiao Yao was there, and He Yan didn't dare to drink more. It was Xiao-Yue, who was toasted again and again, and his expression remained unchanged.

       Xiao Yao is young. When the hour is up, he sleeps head by bit, like a chicken pecking rice. He Yan looked outside, and it was late at night, he explained the situation to Mu Hongjin and took Xiao Yao back first.

       Mu Hongjin liked Xiao Yao very much, and gently touched Xiao Yao head, and said, "Go back."

       He Yan thought for a while, and finally laughed :   "His Highness and Qin Gongzi have a great deal with each other now, and they are at peace, and Your Highness please take care."

       Mu Hongjin also drank too much, and his face was a little frizzy, and he said with a smile :   "Okay."

       After they left, Mu Hongjin took the wine and walked to the window of the temple. Outside the window, the willows swayed slightly with the wind. It seemed to be back to the spring day many years ago, as if a boy in white came forward, step by step. Approaching, the sound of the ‘Guqin is clear, the sword is chic, faint as yesterday.

       In the bustling hall, the noisy music seemed to be drifting away. This should be a rare dream. Mu Hongjin found a comfortable position, leaned his head on the soft pillow above the soft collapse, and slowly closed his eyes.

       On a section of Hao wrist exposed in the wide sleeves, he wore a rough silver bracelet with tiny wild daisies engraved on the edges of the bracelet.

       When a sister-zi approached with her hands crouching, she saw that the woman closed her eyes with false eyes, her lips were smiling, and she seemed to have a dream, so she ‘called, telling the people behind her, "His highness is asleep, don't disturb her." She lightly covered a thin blanket, and stomped away again.

       ...

       Outside, He Yan went to the carriage with Xiao-Yue.

       There seems to be no autumn or winter in Jiyang City. It will always be as long as summer. The river breeze sends a cool and cool feeling. He Yan and Xiao-Yue walk side by side. Xiao Yao lies on Xiao-Yue shoulder and breathes. Smooth and sleep soundly.

       Seems to be able to hear the sound of singing and laughing from the royal palace.

       She lowered her head, and there was never peace in her heart.

       What used to be considered luxurious but not available is now by her side. She didn't ask for much, but it was just plain.

       In this life, Xiao yao asked, everything has flowed in ancient times.

       Nothing beats this moment, free and easy.

       Xu was dreaming of something delicious, and Xiao Yao in his sleep smashed his pout.

       He Yan paused for a moment and asked with a smile :   "Xiao-Yue, do you want to eat candy gourd?"

        

        

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