Reborn Female General 270

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       Chapter 270 – Fanwai 2 : Secrets of the Second Moon   

        

       Xiao-Yue always felt that He Yan was a liar.

       He Yan in the eyes of outsiders is righteous, bold, chic, and generous. He Yan in his eyes can eat, sleep, talk nonsense, and be greedy for money.

       Everyone has a secret. People living in the world are not completely good and evil, black and white, the human heart is complex, and human nature is contradictory, but He Yan is probably the most contradictory woman he has ever seen in his life.

       Poor people hiding in the dark who are unwilling to discover the real, look so different from the brave and confident female on the battlefield, that in the past years, no one has ever used "He Yan" and "He If not ".

       For example, the Fuyue army on the battlefield always said that their leader, General Yueyue, was broader than the man, and acted more freely than the man. He never looked back, and always strode forward, with her in her heart. It's stable, even if the sky falls, it's just that.

       But Xiao-Yue actually knew that He Yan was not a person who never looked back.

       For the past, she has a longer attachment and affection than others, especially those good and precious memories, and she keeps them carefully, never taking it lightly.

       Jinling City Huayouxian often asks people to send some new brewed sweet wines. She often writes a reply letter after drinking it, and after finishing drinking, she must put away the wine jars. The women in Rundu will send her clothes and boots they have sewn each season, exquisite embroidery, tailoring and fitting. He Yan has not bought new clothes for a long time.

       Lin Shuanghe sometimes saw it, secretly whispering in Xiao-Yue ear :   "Huai Jin, you say my sister He will continue this way, will not be the next Chu Linfeng?"

       Xiao-Yue rewarded him with a word for "rolling."

       Cui Yuezhi in Jiyang City also occasionally wrote letters, telling her about the recent good things, and the Jiuchuan side ... She read the letters carefully, and carefully stored them. The letters were neatly stacked in the wooden drawer in the study. Together, Lao Gao ... she couldn't bear to burn.

       She seemed free and easy, but she was extremely afraid of "losing".

       When Er Mao died, He Yan was sad.

       In the world, birth, illness, and death are the norm on earth. Whether it is a human or an animal, there will be a day of death. He Yan didn't like to shed tears. When Er Mao died, she didn't cry, but in the next few days, Xiao-Yue always found that she often sits on the threshold of the yard and looked at the bowl where Er Mao used to drink water. .

       He walked over without saying anything, and sits with her for a while.

       He Yan's "lost" is not as smart as it appears. After Utou war that year, her companion died side by side. Previously there were wars, and she forced herself not to think about those. She later returned to Shuojing, but she was really sad for a long time.

       And the only thing he can do is stay with He Yan, at least for the item "lost", his name will never appear.

       Over the past two years, many women's wives secretly talked to Bai Rongwei and asked Xiao-Yue if they had any plans to accept them. After all, the two brothers of the Xiao family had chosen to go out of their way, and Xiao Xun stopped. After marrying Bai Rongwei for so many years, after having their daughter Xiao Peipei, they still had a deep love for Bai Rongwei and could not find a chance. Xiao-Yue is different. In the past, people thought he had a good skin in the air, but his temperament was too cold and ruthless. He would never marry a wife in this life, but later married He Yan, a daughter of the captain, and Very spoiled.

       A cold-hearted person is far more exciting than a gentle and affectionate person once he is aroused. One of the things most ordinary people think about is nothing more than :   she can, why can't I? Moreover, He Yan has not yet given birth to the Xiao family, and he is also a general. It is certainly not as good as those girls who can coquettishly understand how to grasp the hearts of men. Therefore, many people think that they have a chance.

       Bai Rongwei rejected Xiao-Yue for another, and could not bear someone boldness, overconfidence, and being dazzled by the beauty. All kinds of methods were used. Xiao-Yue was lost outside the door. On several occasions, I was so angry that I almost got in trouble with each other. Fortunately, he was persuaded by He Yan.

       He Yan smiled and said, "Everyone has the heart of beauty. I'm not angry. What are you angry at?"

       It's okay not to say this, and Xiao-Yue gets even more angry when he says this.

       When Lin Shuanghe came to the door, he always said, "Who can think of our second son of the Xiao family, Master Huai Jin, who was eaten by my sister He now? You know," he sighed. "Who is a man or a woman? If you care too much, whoever loses, I originally thought you had the upper hand. How come, after a few years, you were trampled on the ground? "

       Xiao-Yue doesn't like his hesitant theory. Human emotion is not to fight, but to use the art of war, but he also admits that Lin Shuanghe is right.

       The soldiers in the Fuyue Army always felt that He Yan had accommodated him and told him some sweet words, but in fact, he was always easily and motivated by He Yan, whether it was a major event or a minor event.

       Perhaps, using Lin Shuanghe theory, he likes He Yan more than He Yan.

       But that's fine.

       In this world, it is not easy to have someone like it. There are thousands of people in the world who have no fate or fate. People like gravel in the river meet and leave, but in a short time, they are lucky to be in a vast and vast world and meet people they like.

       So, whoever likes it better does not need to be held accountable.

       But He Yan likes to ask him about this, and often asks him at night :   "Xiao Chief-Commander, in fact, you have been interested in me in my last life? If I were a man, you must be a broken sleeve."

       Xiao-Yue ‘called, "I'm not a broken sleeve."

       "Oh," this person didn't believe it at all. "When I went to Yanwuchang last time, I heard Shen Jiao head talking to Liang Jiao head, saying that in the Liangzhou Wei area, when I hadn't been exposed as a woman, I thought you and I were that. This relationship. "She looked Xiao-Yue up and down, touching her chin and said :   " But in your appearance, even if it is a broken sleeve, it should be the most popular type of broken sleeve ... "

       At this time, Xiao-Yue is generally too lazy to discuss with her, and the account is clear.

       Late at night, she slept sweetly, Xiao-Yue covered her quilt, put her hands behind her head, and starlight came in through the window, shining a dim light in the corner of the room.

       He looked at the corner of the account, and his heart was extraordinarily calm.

       Xiao-Yue didn't quite understand the heart of He Yan when he moved. President He Yan muttered how special he was to her when he was studying in Xianchang Pavilion, but now think about how he cares about He Yan at that time because he saw many of his past in this "boy" Shadow. The only difference is that she is a little more involved in the turbid world than herself, and still insists on persistence and innocence.

       A young man wearing a mask is different from other young people, and because he has to insist that his secret cannot be found, he is alone. She is clumsy, but hard-working, silent, but optimistic, weak, and compassionate. Xiao-Yue in her youth sometimes wonders what kind of face is under the rigorous mask she covers.

       When he was stumbling on a tree, basking in the sun behind a rockery, and drinking tea in the bamboo forest of Xianchang Pavilion, he could always see various "He Rufei".

       She looked so inconspicuous and so small, but there was light shining all over her, and nobody noticed it, but he saw it. The boy Xiao-Yue has never doubted that "He Rufei" will definitely make a difference in the future.

       If she persists like this.

       But at that time, it was just attracted, not to mention favorite. It's like seeing a star in the night. This star is not very bright, and it flickers constantly. Once it is seen, it is difficult to ignore it.

       Feelings of the same classmate are not false, so after Yuhua Temple, he would even help the "sister" of "He Rufei".

       One was an accident, two was an accident, three was a fate, and the fourth was probably destined.

       Xiao-Yue never suspected that he and He Yan were destined.

       Otherwise, why should God show her again and again and again? And his gaze was destined to be attracted to this person.

       He Yan never seemed to change.

       At night, the boy who pulled down his bow and practiced arrows, trying to keep up with the pace of the team, was no different from the boy who was secretly self-learning in Xianchang Pavilion, but she took off her mask and finally revealed her true self. Chic, neat, and indulging in Yanwu, warm and pure like a light.

       But she is careful, accustomed to giving, and not comfortable with being "preferred", and is always at a loss for closer relationships.

       At first, he just felt that this person was a good liar. Later, his eyes did not feel that he would stay more on her, which affected her emotions. For the first time in his life, he tasted jealousy. He would be pregnant, he would be angry, he would For her grievances, she wants to heal all the pain she has experienced.

       He Yan made him feel that there are still many things to look forward to in this world.

       Just like Lin Shuanghe always said, "Do you know that you will have such a day?"

       He didn't know that he would have such a day.

       It turns out that in addition to being responsible and misunderstanding, betrayal and killing, there can be such a satisfying moment. He didn't know it before, and He Yan took him one by one.

       The person in front of him rolled over, rolled into his arms, and held him subconsciously with his hands. He took a moment's attention, paused for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

       Does it matter who likes it more?

       He is even more grateful to Heaven for his ruthless life. The distant warmth that he gave him allows him to meet his love and stay together.

       ...

       He Yan likes to play Wuchang.

       After Utou war, Dawei soldiers recuperated and rested. For at least a dozen years, Uto people didn’t have that energy to make a comeback, but they still had to train. She is now the leader of the Fuyue Army. When training, some veterans of the Fuyue Army always reminded General Feihong of the year.

       The same neat and chic, but a bit more playful and kind than the woman with the mask.

       There are also recruits who refuse to believe He Yan's ability. On the performance martial arts field, women's swords and horses bow and arrow demonstrate one by one.

       He Yan was born beautiful, there were countless beautiful girls in the Great Wei Shuo Capital, but there was only this one who was beautiful and so heroic. When she puts on red strong clothes, smiles and draws out a long sword at the waist, or drinks a soldiers array, or instructs soldiers and horses, the young people on the field will be amazed by her light.

       Lin Shuanghe came to see it twice, and they felt the crisis for Xiao-Yue. When she was in Liangzhou Wei, He Yan was dressed as men's clothing. The brothers in the barracks did not know her identity. Every day with these young people, the enthusiastic hairy boys are almost undisguised to love her.

       He Yan didn't feel it.

       In her opinion, these young sons and daughters are no different from the Prince of the past, they are all good men and good brothers.

       After Uto war, Liangzhou Wei brothers went halfway, and the remaining few people, who had already been tempered on the battlefield, are now extraordinarily prone. Even in the Liangzhou Army, it is also a leader. The Jiang Family's Wu Guan is so proud of Jiang Yan's personal reputation that the owner of the Jiang Museum is proud of Jiang Yan.

       Most of Wang Ba silver was returned to the bandit village. The bandit village where he stayed now does not make a living as a robber. The harvest of the fish ponds he dug is pretty good. I heard that in the bandit often adopted some orphans that no one wanted, Wang Ba occasionally went to see him. Now he has a much better temper and the children dare to get close to him.

       Wheat grows fastest after the stones leave. Backed by a stone back then, he was a playful young man who only thought about delicious food, but now he has matured a lot. His archery has made rapid progress, and he is worse than the accurate sight of the stone. He is not as greedy as before. When talking to He Yan, he seems to have a lot of words and is not as cheerful as before.

       He Yan was very surprised, but people always grow up, and destiny pushes people on their own paths. Some people will never change, and some people will grow up slowly.

       Time, like the wind, is always irresistible.

       She turned over and dismounted, just a demonstration, the bow and arrow in her hands firmly in the center of the red heart, beautiful eyes.

       The young man who picked up the arrows looked at her, his eyes were irresistibly admired, half shy and half excited :   "The general is terrific!"

       "Award," He Yan patted him on the shoulder, and smiled. "You practice more, too."

       The young man looked at her and took two steps forward, calling :   "General-"

       He Yan turned back and asked, "What happened?"

       "I ... my bow and arrow are not good, can you ... point me to one or two?" He didn't dare to look into He Yan's eyes.

       Regarding the soldiers’"seeking directions", she has always been stubborn, saying :   "Of course you can. Take the bow first and let me take a look."

       In the distance, Lin Shuanghe shook his fan and said gloatingly, "Brother, can you bear this?"

       Xiao-Yue looked in the distance indifferently.

       "I looked at the men on the stage of the martial arts, and they all tried to misbehave against Sister He," he feared that the world would not be chaotic. "You and I are all men, and I know the minds of men best. You look at that boy, it seems to be enlightenment, isn't it? Take advantage of this? I didn't need this trick when I was in school. He was so cliché? Hey, hey ... how did you leave? "

       He Yan was standing behind the soldier, and was about to adjust his bow-holding movement. A cold voice sounded behind him :   "Wait."

       She looked back, and the soldier was startled, and she couldn't say clearly :   "... Xiao Chief-Commander!"

       "Why are you here?" He Yan asked.

       "I won't be on duty today," Xiao-Yue glanced at the pale-faced young man, tickled his lips, and mocked :   "I'll teach him."

       The soldier's face was even uglier.

       He Yan had no doubt about him, only said :   "Then leave it to you, I'll go over there to see it." Go away in peace.

       The soldier looked at He Yan's back. He couldn't say it bitterly. The man in front of him raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of badness. He said, "Practice."

       Lin Shuanghe laughed and couldn't bear it, silently wept a sympathetic tear for the soldier.

       When the sun went down and the day's training was over, He Yan went to the room next to Yanwuchang to change clothes and saw the soldier in the afternoon again. But at this time, it was clearly late autumn, he was soaked all over his body, as if he had been taken out of the water, his lips were white, and He Yan walked over and wondered :   "What is wrong with you?"

       The soldier stepped back, avoiding her like a scorpion, and lowered her head and said, "It's okay, it's been a long time. Thank you for your compassion."

       He Yan looked at his hurried figure, and thoughtfully entered the room. As soon as he entered the room, Xiao-Yue was already inside. She took off the light armor on the outside and asked Xiao-Yue while taking her clothes :   "I just saw the brother outside, what did you do, why is he so tired?"

       "How to call training when you are not tired." Xiao-Yue underestimated drinking tea.

       He Yan clasped her collar and said, "Nevertheless, don't be too harsh. I look at these newcomers. In fact, there are several good qualifications. You came late today, I haven't seen it. A few teenagers have good skills, Zi Rong Qingjun. When they practiced their guns in Yanwu Stadium in the morning, they looked beautiful. "She looked like aftertaste." "

       Xiao-Yue face was dripping with water, and he asked slowly :   "Beautiful?"

       "Yeah," He Yan put on her robe. "It's probably that the waist is thin, and it was a long leg when it flew up."

       His eyes were about to get angry :   "He Yan."

       He ‘called, and He Yan laughed and pointed at him and said, "Xiao Chief-Commander, why are you so overbearing, every time you boast about someone in front of you, you are very angry. This careful eye can be a must! "

       She smiled openly, Xiao-Yue Fang understood that she was intentional again. However, in the end, there was still some discomfort in her heart, and she didn't want to ignore her with her lips pursed.

       He Yan came to him, knowing that he was unhappy, and said, "It's just a joke. In my eyes, these people are not very different from men and women. But Chief-Commander, you don't even believe me You have to believe in your character. They are as beautiful as they are, and they are better than you. I only like your waist. "At the end, the ending has an ambiguous tone and it tickles.

       Xiao-Yue looked up at her.

       He Yan is now becoming more and more serious. He probably wants to be his old wife or wife anyway, but he doesn't have to pretend, but often the unintentional words to her and the unremarkable arousal always attract him.

       He grinned and raised an eyebrow. "Wait."

       "What are you waiting for?"

       Xiao-Yue didn't answer her.

       In the evening, when he fought overnight, He Yan understood.

       Qingmei asked someone to bring in hot water. She took a bath, rolled into Xiao-Yue arms, and hummed, "You said, if I have a child in the future, will I be born like you or me?"

       Before Xiao-Yue spoke, she said to herself :   "It's just like hello, I thought about it, whether it's a boy or a girl, you are born like you, and you are a beauty."

       Xiao-Yue doesn’t have any idea about appearance. Lin Shuanghe said that people don’t care about what they have. Appearance, family background, mind, or skill are all important to him, and if they have children in the future, Xiao-Yue thought, as long as the child is happy.

       But He Yan married him for several years and has no children yet.

       That year, she went to Liangzhou Wei for a few years. She followed the recruits in daily training. In order not to be found, on a cold day, she went to the Wulu River to take a cool bath, and went around to fight in Jiuchuan ... Body. Lin Shuanghe prescribed a formula for her and slowly nursed them. Relatives of the Xiao family, such as Cheng-Lisu mother always banged and asked He Yan why she was not pregnant, and even people who did not know how to live and go went to Bai Rongwei to imply that since He Yan could not give birth, it was better to let Xiao-Yue To accept a room, Xiao Er, the son must not be childless.

       Xiao-Yue, who just happened to pass by, said coldly in front of the speaker :   "Do you think that any cat or dog can give birth to the Xiao family?"

       He abhors such deliberations.

       Xiao-Yue doesn't have much fantasies about children. If he really likes children in the future, it is also because He Yan and his children have nothing to do with other things. Who said that men must succeed to succeed? Xiao Yan married Bai Rongwei, and he had no children for many years. What about? The men of the Xiao family, marrying their wives and having children are only loved by their hearts. If they are to continue the offspring, how do they multiply like instincts, and how is it different from animals?

       If He Yan has no children in the future, there will be no children, and he will concentrate on dealing with her for the rest of her life.

       He Yan didn't know what he thought and thought about. She always had many good expectations for these things, and she always believed that if God was willing to give her and Xiao-Yue fate, she would not give them the most. Good ending.

       "Yunsheng has been unwilling to keep his house lately," He Yan began to worry about other things, "Don't you look bullied outside? I'm busy training all day, but I don't care about him these days, you know What happened to him? "

       Xiao-Yue said nothing for a moment, reminding her :   "Song Taotao hasn't been to Hefu for half a month."

       Song Taotao liked He Yunsheng, but he didn’t tell the whole of Shuojing City. The child’s likeness was also straightforward and popular. He liked to send things to He Yunsheng, and gave everything to him. , I also sympathize with Song Taotao parents-how much care must be taken!

       And He Yun gave birth to a dead boy so cold.

       But ... she turned to Xiao-Yue and was surprised :   "You mean, Yunsheng likes Tao Tao?"

       Xiao-Yue smiled, it was the default, He Yandun was frightened, watching He Yunsheng's stinking temper to the little girl, said that he liked it, but he didn't really see it.

       He Yan did not see that He Yunsheng liked Song Taotao. After all, He Yunsheng would hide more than Xiao-Yue. After a while, he came to He Yan and asked He Yan and He Sui to go to the Song family to propose marriage. He Yan was surprised that Xiao-Yue was telling the truth.

       "Do you really like Song Taotao?" She asked. "If you don't really mean it, don't go to others."

       "Of course I like it ..." He Yunsheng's voice went down, seeming a little stunned, blushing and impatient :   "In short, if I marry her, I will be good to her forever!"

       He Yan was relieved.

       Although He Sui did not have an official position, he could not stand He Yunsheng's older sister and brother-zi. Although He Yunsheng was young, he had already made his mark on the career path, and his future was incalculable. In addition, Song Taotao himself liked it, and of course the Song family. Happy to see it happen.

       With almost no setbacks, the family relationship was settled.

       He Yan originally thought that He Yunsheng had offended Song Taotao. If he rushed to raise his relatives in such a way, maybe he would be kicked out by Song Taotao. I didn't expect that the boy looked speechless on most days, but he would coax the girl. It didn't take long for He Yan to watch Song Taotao go to He house happily to deliver food to He Yunsheng.

       After the family affairs were settled, the etiquette went quickly.

       Apart from the He family and the Song family, the happiest person turned out to be Cheng-Lisu. He Yan sometimes wondered, like Cheng-Lisu, it wasn't like He Yunsheng was getting a wife, it was like he was getting a wife. He often came to the He family to help, and Shuo Jingcheng's ex-fiance made it like this, probably he was the first.

       He Yan took a chance to ask him :   "Tao Tao married, why are you so happy, are you really not unhappy at all?"

       "How can I be unhappy?" Cheng-Lisu smiled as if he had picked up silver. "That vixen ... Niang. Song, now that I was taken away by Uncle He, I'm free! Otherwise I have to worry about which day at home I picked it up again. It's called ... the dead friend is not dead! "

       He was quite proud. He Yan thought about it. In order to be afraid of Cheng-Lisu regret in the future, Xiao waiyi and his brother accidentally became enemies, or asked :   "Do you really not like Tao Tao at all?"

       "I don't like it!" Cheng-Lisu laughed. "Aunt, I know you and I think I'm not reliable, but I can tell what I like and what I don't like. Song Taotao and I are not all the same, The girl I like, of course, must be as good as me. When you see me, Song Taotao feels that I don’t want to be aggressive, waste boy, you said, can I be a husband and wife with her? To divide the occasion! "

       He Yan looked at the words he said, the mind, and the young man had his own mind. Since Cheng-Lisu really didn't care about Song Taotao, things come to this point, it is another kind of success.

       She began to help He Yunsheng handle family affairs again.

       On the day He Yun became a relative, He Yan was sad.

       It was clear that He Yunsheng was the one who married his wife. She looked like an old mother who sent her daughter to marry. He Sui was not as excited as He Yan. He Xinying stood beside He Yan, looked at her expression, and whispered, "Today is the day when He Gongzi is overjoyed, how does her sister look sad."

       He Yan said :   "I'm not sad, I'm so happy."

       Although she had a family in her previous life, for many reasons, she was not able to get close, even if it was He Xinying around her, the two sisters really started to get close, also in this life after the fall of the He family.

       But He Yunsheng is different. From the moment she became a "Miss He", when she opened her eyes, He Sui and He Yunsheng became her "family." Although poor, they gave her the warmth she had never enjoyed. Right now, the young Tsing Yi boy who had eaten the pastries she handed over in Houshan at last, has finally grown into a mature man, and has become a grown-up with his beloved girl.

       When faced with excessive perfection, people often feel unreal. Sometimes He Yan suspects that everything in front of her is just a long beautiful dream, for fear that everything will be empty after the dream wakes up.

       He Yunsheng led the bride into the He family's yard, and there was a cheering sound all around. The courtyard of the He family was crowded, and she had many friends, and He Yunsheng's family affairs, everyone was willing to come for a fun. There is no need to say a few people of Wang Ba, the leaders of Liangzhou Wei also came, as well as Bai Rongwei, Xiao Yun ... Xiao-Yue stood on the other side of her, such as He Yunsheng's brother, watching a pair of newcomers go Entered Xitang.

       Lin Shuanghe exaggerated in the excitement :   "Even Yunsheng is married, I am still alone."

       Cheng-Lisu patted his shoulder. "It's okay, Uncle Lin, I'm alone, we're together."

       Lin Shuanghe :   "..."

       A pair of couples worshiped and got married, the banquet was lively, and He Yan drank too much.

       In fact, in addition to the New Year's Day, drinking is now very modest, after all, who knows whether to go to endorsement when drunk. Xiao-Yue just see it. If it is passed to outsiders’mouths and to the ears of Fuyue Army, who knows what kind of vision she will use to see her general in the future. I think she is showing off her-uality. When she gets drunk, she reveals her original form. She has to show her talent.

       But when He Yun was born, he should drink something to celebrate.

       When Xiao-Yue came, He Yan was already drunk.

       She sits at the table and saw him, she waved to Xiao-Yue and called him :   "肖 Chief-Commander!"

       Xiao-Yue helped her up and said to He Sui, "Yan Yan is drunk, I will send her back first."

       "Go and go." He Sui also said :   "It's not too early, you go back, and tomorrow morning you will be free to drink Tao Tao tea."

       Xiao-Yue nodded, holding He Yan out of the lobby, reminding her, "There are steps, watch your feet."

       He Yan turned around, hugged him and hugged him, and refused to leave.

       Xiao-Yue took a deep breath and looked down at the person in front of her :   "Miss He, go home."

       "Xiao Chief-Commander," she looked up at him, and she couldn't tell she was drunk. She said, "I'll tell you a secret."

       "Say it."

       In Xitang behind him, the laughter of Sizhu was getting farther away, and the night breeze was deserted. He pulled He Yan's outer dress tighter, and saw He Yan pointing at the moon on the roof, saying :   "... I like the moon "

       He suddenly froze.

       There was a moment in her memory, and she said to herself like that.

       At that time he hadn't completely fallen in love with He Yan, but his heart was unavoidable. She whispered in her ears as a joke, but she didn't know how much truth was hidden in the joke at that time.

       If she was destined to hide in the dark, where the moon could not shine, she would do so, just standing far away, hiding the secret in her heart.

       The woman in front of him gave him a big smile, eyes bright as stars, stretched his hands around his neck, and whispered in his ear :   "I'll tell you a secret."

       She stomped her feet and gently touched his lips.

       "The moon is you."

       Suddenly, the moonlight is as eternal as the poetry and painting, the world's fireworks, and all kinds of styles, can not reach the eternity of this moment.

       The moon is lonely and indifferent. The moon hangs in the sky until one day he sees the countless dark road ahead. The traveler stumbles and walks alone. He sprinkles a ray of light at hand, and illuminates the road in front of the traveler.

       So at that moment, he saw the Fang Fae world, warm and bright.

       He Yan seemed extremely tired, leaning in his arms, eyes closed, and fell asleep, he hesitated for a moment, bowed his godly kiss on her forehead, hugged her horizontally, and walked outside.

       The autumn night is long, the court is green, the moth is toward the candle, and the wind is sighing. The man walks out step by step, and the arc of the lips is full of young joy.

       She didn't know that the moon also had its own secret.

       She is the mind of the moon, the lover of the moon, the beginning of his heart, and also the end of keeping each other.

       This is the secret of the moon.

        

        

       Chapter 271 – Fanwai 3 :  (Yan Xiu) Sauvignon Blanc   

        

       When Xia Chengxiu first met Yan He, he was at a spring feast accompanied by his cousin.

       It is said that it is a spring feast, but it is actually a noble son of a suitable age, looking for a chance to look at each other. At that time, Xia Chengxiu was only 16 years old. Although a young lady of Capital City's middle age also married and got married, Master Xia darling was eager and did not intend to marry Xia Chengxiu as soon as possible.

       Therefore, Xia Chengxiu just followed the cousin for fun.

       In the spring of April, the grass warbler flies, and the tender grass is furry by the waterfront of Surabaya. As Xia Chengxiu stepped down from the carriage with his cousin Xia, the lady who already knew put up the paper kite.

       When Xia Ling saw this, she immediately asked the sister-zi to take out the prepared paper kite and walk towards her friend.

       Xia Xun is eighteen years old. Among a group of young ladies, her appearance is particularly outstanding. She is especially sweet and charming. She also understands her physical strengths. She wears a satin-colored tulle embroidered narrow-neck long skirt to outline her figure. The crowd You can see her at a glance.

       Her family history is also the most superior among these ladies, but she was embarrassed and surrounded by others, complimenting and complimenting her.

       At that time, Xia Chengxiu was still a sixteen-year-old girl. At best, he could only be called a handsome girl. Not to mention that compared with his cousin Xia Ao, Xia Cheng Xiu was usually called a nerd, and Xia Cheng Xiu was secretly called Little nerd. She adhered to etiquette, and she looked a little ‘mute among her peers or sisters, which was not flattering enough.

       The relationship between Xia Cheng and Xia Chengxiu is not close, but just an ordinary cousin. However, with Xia Chengxiu boring boring nerd on the side, Xia Chengxiu is very delicate and clever.

       Xia Chengxiu himself didn't feel anything. When he saw the coquettishness of his cousin and friends, he picked up a book and sits down to watch it. Xia Ye was too lazy to care about her, and after a while, everyone began to set up a long table by the waterfront of Surabaya. On the long table, there were snacks and snacks brought by the ladies from the house. When it was noon, they could eat here. of.

       I don't know how long, Xia Chengxiu heard from the beginning which lady on the rouge was beautiful, and it turned out that "the son of the Yan family will come today".

       "Yan Family Prince" refers to the young master Yan Nanguang who is on the commanding house of the left and right wing forward battalion. He is only eighteen years old this year. My father intends to get married with the Yan family. Today, he is in a relationship with the old and wife of the Yan family. He just knows that there is a fate between the two juniors.

       Xia Chengxiu also heard about this, but this is the cousin's business. She came out today, that is, to set off the cousin's furnishings, and take a sun to read the book.

       Just thinking, somebody ‘called softly, "They are coming!"

       Xia Chengxiu looked up and saw the bank of Changliu in front of the waterfront of Surabaya. A group of teenagers approached from a distance. The teenager was wearing a silver robe, which was too eye-catching, but he was handsome and tall. Not surprisingly, his hair was bundled into a pony tail and tied high, his eyes and eyes were taunting, and he seemed to be a little irritable, but he was very different among a group of teenagers.

       Everyone said that there are three beautiful people in Shuojing City, Ye Xiao and Ruofengfeng, Xiao ErXiao is like Qiushui, Chu Sigong is elegant like Youlan, but this boy is like a silver gun, exaggerated, overly gorgeous, but also With a candid urge.

       The handsome young man who came out in the spring day is always very beautiful. Rao is Xia Chengxiu who is not very interested in these things on most days, and can't help but look at it twice. The person's face should be considered as the truth As the fourth beauty.

       Just thinking, the lady sitting next to Xia Xuan pushed Xia Xuan and whispered, "Well, this is Yan Gongzi, looks really good with you!"

       Xia Ye blushed somehow.

       Before she came, although she had heard Yan He name, she had never seen him live. She didn’t know what he looked like. I saw today that she was so handsome. For a moment, I was a little emotional.

       The group of teenagers didn't approach. Far away, a few of them were giggling and started to take out the prepared paper kite and started to take advantage of Dongfeng.

       On the sky of Surabaya disease, many paper kites, sand swallows, magpies, and two dragons playing beads flew for a while ... The silver robe youth was surrounded by people, shoved, and finally impatiently followed them. A "Black King Kong" held in his hand.

       "Black King Kong" flew very fast. The boy was very good at putting paper kite. The girls looked at it from afar, but couldn't help but applaud it secretly, which was the highest flying paper kite. , Or the boy who put the paper kite.

       Xia Ling looked at it, suddenly stood up, and smiled :   "Let's go."

       In fact, the ladies have been there for a while, but these rich ladies are weak and weak, they will sit down and rest for a while, and leave the rest to the next. Xia Ye stood up and walked to the side of her sister-zi who was holding a picture of "hundred butterflies", and said, "I'll come."

       The ladies sitting at the bench laughed immediately, and someone whispered, "It seems that I like it."

       Xia Chengxiu heard a little puzzled, but did not speak, she was not a talkative person. I just saw Xia Yuan pulling the line of paper kite, walking towards the river, and then watching the two paper kites in the sky getting closer and closer, hesitating to ask to remind, the next moment, I heard the voice of "coo" Exclaimed, the "Butterfly Picture" and the "Black King Kong" line were entangled, tangled into a ball, and planted to the other side of the woods.

       The noble ladies on the side laughed louder, and whispered, "Have a good idea."

       Xia Ye also held the paper kite string in his hand, his expression was overwhelmed, but he had a proud snicker in his eyes.

       She has full confidence in her appearance, and it should not be difficult if she wants to catch the heart of a teenager. Her rouge today is beautiful, and her skirt is very beautiful. She glanced back at the silver robe boy who was frowning at the tangled paper kite, and turned and ran to the wood where the paper kite fell.

       At the same time, Xia Chengxiu sitting on the side also put down his book and stood up.

       The lady next to her asked, "Girl Chengxiu, what are you doing?"

       "My sister's paper kite is gone, I'll help." Xia Chengxiu answered.

       "What do you do to help." The noble lady who talked covered her mouth and laughed, looking at her eyes like a fool, with a bit of sour gas, "I don't need your help now."

       Xia Chengxiu pursed his lips. In the end, he was not assured that Xia Cheng was alone, and he ran over with a skirt.

       The ladies called her a few times and saw her ignore it.

       The wood in which the paper kite fell was not far from the river, but there were bushes growing in it, and the girl was walking inside, being careful to puncture the corners of the skirt with thorny branches and leaves. Xia Chengxiu laboriously poked away the grass and saw a corner of his cousin's satin-colored dress not far away, his heart was loose, and he was about to walk over, and suddenly heard Xia Yi said :   "Yan Gongzi."

       Xia Chengxiu action was a meal, and then he saw that there was still a person standing in front of Xia Yan, the protagonist Yan Yan who looked at him today.

       Xia Ling's voice was gentle and sweet, with a little panic and apology, "Yan Gongzi, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

       Yan He just frowned and looked at her.

       His eyes were bright and sharp, and he had a little guilty conscience for no reason, and Xia Yi clutched the corner of his clothing uneasily :   "Yang Gongzi, now the paper kites are entangled, what should I do?"

       Xia Cheng's eyebrows were shy and her voice was sweet. Xia Chengxiu finally realized that her cousin was probably “seducing” the yankee, but she was too late to leave. She was afraid to shock the two in front of her, so she had to be forced to watch the next one. The picture, while thinking, the next Yan Gongzi would probably say "It doesn't matter", "It doesn't matter to you" and so on, and then lightly comfort and send Xia Xuan home, after which the family affairs will be decided ... ... It should be like this, right?

       "It doesn't matter." As soon as I thought of it, the voice of the young man came from the front. Xia Chengxiu said so, and when he looked up, he saw Yan He suddenly smiled indifferently, and pulled out a small knife in his waist, and simply cut the two paper kites. The tangled silk thread was cut off with one stroke.

       Xia Chengxiu was stunned.

       It wasn't just her who was shocked. Xia Zheng asked for a moment :   "What are you doing?"

       "That's it." Yan He put away the knife. "You can rest assured, I have a big heart, and you will break my paper kite on purpose. I won't care about you."

       Xia Yang is so big that she has always been held by others. No one has ever talked to her like this. For a moment, shame came to her heart and ‘called in a crying voice :   "Who deliberately broke your paper kite!" Yan He slaps, raises her skirt, and runs away crying.

       Xia Chengxiu was so scared that he didn't dare to show up. The heart-daddy Yan was really unexpected ...

       "Hey," someone said with a bad temper, "is that peeping over there enough?"

       Xia Chengxiu froze and was found?

       The next moment, the man had come to her.

       Xia Chengxiu stepped back subconsciously.

       Take a closer look, this young man named Yan He is really handsome, that is, when he looks at people, he always takes a certain height. Seeing Xia Chengxiu, Yan He also frowned, and frowned, "It's you."

       Among the noble girls over the bench, he saw Xia Chengxiu long ago. She neither talked to the noble girls, did not put paper kites, but just sits next to Xia Yi reading a book, just like a display.

       "Just that," he asked, "who are you?"

       Xia Chengxiu said :   "Cousin."

       Yan He snorted and said in disgust :   "Pretend." Pushed Xia Chengxiu away and walked forward.

       Xia Chengxiu didn't think that Yan He would push herself suddenly. She was a lady who could not lift her shoulders and could not carry her. Yan He was a martial arts person. She was pushed back by such a few steps. She did not pay attention to rubbing the barbed branches There was a red mark on the back of my hand.

       There was such a red mark on the fair skin, which looked very dazzling, and Yan He also choked. I didn't expect that these lovely ladies were so fragile that they could be hurt by any touch. He was a little irritable and couldn't sit still. Taking a step forward to explore her injury, Xia Chengxiu took a step back immediately.

       "You are injured," Yan He said.

       "I know," Xia Chengxiu looked quiet, as if he didn't put the wound on the back of his hand to his heart, and his tone was flat. "But men and women don't accept it."

       Yan He was a little puzzled. The girl in front of her was far inferior to Xia Mingmingli. She wore a light goose yellow skirt and did not apply fat powder. It seemed that she was still indifferent to the age.

       He said :   "Little girl is very young and quite old-fashioned."

       Xia Chengxiu just avoided him sideways :   "I have a big heart and Yan Gongzi deliberately pushed me. I won't care about Yan Gongzi."

       Yan He stunned.

       After Xia Chengxiu said this, he turned and left. Yan He touched his chin. This guy avenged her cousin. For the first time, he was so snored by a woman. It looked so gentle, and he didn't seem to be a loser.

       After Xia Chengxiu left the woods, the noble ladies on the banquet have also disappeared in twos and threes. It is probably that Xia Cheng found it here in Yan He, and was crying in a carriage to go back. Xia Chengxiu had to hurry to follow. When Yan He came out, the noble girls had boarded the carriage.

       A book was lying in the grass by the previous bench. Yan He remembered that only Xia Chengxiu sits here and read a book when she came. This book is probably hers. He leaned over and picked it up, looking it over, it was a travel book. There are also some marks on it, the handwriting is very beautiful, elegant and stretchy, reminiscent of the girl who was just hitting him in the woods.

       Yan He slipped her lips and whispered, "Nerd." But the ghost was so terrible that he took the Travels into his arms.

       ...

       Seeing this with Xia Yi, naturally ended without disease. Xia Xuan's parents even had a cold eyebrow against Yan Tong for a while. Yan Tong led back and scolded Yan He and scolded a dog. Yan He himself disagreed.

       But this "kinship" has no follow-up.

       The time passed quickly, and another year later, Xia Chengxiu was seventeen years old, and Xia thinking, he should start to see suitable young talents in Shuo Capital City for Xia Chengxiu.

       When Yan He returned to her home, she heard her mother was discussing with her aunt and wanted to match her cousin to Xia Chengxiu.

       "Xia Chengxiu?" Yan He stopped walking to the room, turned his head and asked, "But the lady at the Guozijian Jijifu?"

       "How do you know?" Swallow asked, puzzled :   "Don't you remember the names of these ladies?"

       Yan He didn't answer her mother's question, only frowned and asked, "Cousin is two years older than me. Then Miss Xia is still young? Isn't it more appropriate for me to be young?"

       Yan Tong scolded him :   "Niang. Xia is the scent of scholars, and you know the reason, don't you say that you hate the most intriguing people? Don't you hate the nerds the most? Match you, are you willing?"

       Yan He didn't say a word, returned to her house, looked at the pond outside the window for a long time, and pulled out a book from the bottom of the desk drawer.

       It was a travel book.

       In the middle of the day, when the dogs in Yanfu fell asleep, Yan He knocked on the door of his father's and mother's bedroom, wearing a dress.

       "Yan Nanguang you are scared to death in the middle of the night, what are you going to do!" Yan Tong was furious.

       Yan He said, "I do."

       .......

       After that, it was a long day of chasing.

       Yan He went to great lengths to please the beauty. Master Xia is fierce and old-fashioned. Yan He is a little scared every time he sees him. What is more terrifying than Master Xia Chengxiu is clearly a little nerd without a chicken, but every time she just uses those quiet eyes. At a glance at him, Yan He was at a loss.

       Yan led the leader and scolded him at home :   "On most days, just like a cockfight, how can you not even chase a serious girl! Why do you look down on you? Can't you think about it yourself?"

       Yan He couldn't think of it. He felt that he was very good, his posture was good, his skill was good, and his family background was not bad. He could be one of the young talents in Shuojing City. Why didn’t Xia Chengxiu see him? It was because the little nerd didn’t Know how to admire a man without eyes. But he did not dare to speak in front of Xia Chengxiu.

       Seeing her son having a lot of thoughts all day, Madam. Yan was both comforted and helpless, so she had to beat him side by side :   "Since you like others, you are better for them. If you care more about taking care of the girl's house, girl Xia will always see you well."

       Yan He felt that his mother had made sense, but he didn't know how to be nice to a person. The jewellery and robes he sent were returned, and the love poem he wrote returned to his own sister-zi the next day. He was also sometimes upset. When he first saw Xia Chengxiu, he might not be as rude and arrogant as he was, and it was better than trying to remedy it now. He still felt that the results were not good.

       An arrogant son finally felt the feeling of being sleepy for love.

       And no matter how he treats Xia Chengxiu, this girl treats him from beginning to end. Therefore, when Yan was ordered to go to Xiafu to propose marriage, Yan He started with a feeling of failure. However, he was about to lead an army expedition, and life and death were fickle on the battlefield. If he did not mention his relatives, he was afraid that he would never have a chance again. After trying it, he was disappointed.

       He thought so, but didn't expect that Xia marriage proposal was agreed by the Yan family.

       He couldn't believe it.

       This was a happy event, but when it came to the end, Yan He flinched back. If he died, and settled on the two of them, wouldn't Xia Chengxiu have to bear the name of a cuff?

       He walked out of Xia house with serious thoughts, and when he was about to go out, someone called him behind him :   "Yan Gongzi."

       Yan He looked back, and Xia Chengxiu stood behind him, looking at himself quietly.

       "I ..." Yan He was poor for a moment.

       "Son of Yan." The quiet, quiet girl smiled at him for the first time, gentle and tender, like the spring willow by the waterfront of Surabaya, all fluffy and warm.

       "Come back early," she said.

       He stunned, blushing inexplicably, and stared directly at the girl in the sunlight. When the mules on the side of Xia Chengxiu took out the broom and tried to choke, he gave a cough, whispered :   "I will."

       After taking two steps, I turned around and added a casual sentence :   "You wait for me."

        

        

       Chapter 272 – Fanwai 3 :  (Yan Xiu) Sauvignon Blanc   

        

       Every time Yan He went out, Xia Chengxiu would wait for him in the house. From one person to two people waiting, it was bad news to wait.

       In the first year after Yan He left, everyone thought that Xia Chengxiu would wash her face with tears and be sad all day long, but what she showed was astonishingly calm.

       Mu Xia was taken good care of by her, and Lin Shuanghe often came to see. Xia Chengxiu still laughs and does things in an orderly way, but sometimes when he wakes up at night, he will subconsciously try to touch the people around him, until he touches the cold mattress, and he seems to realize the person who is warm It's gone, and it's finally silent.

       In the fifth year after Yan He left, Yan Doslave and Madam. Yan took the initiative to persuade Xia Chengxiu to remarry. Xia Chengxiu is not that old, and Shuo Jingcheng is not without widows to remarry. She has a gentle temperament and is the daughter of Lord Xia. The home of the Taoist may not be good. Xia Chengxiu declined politely.

       Xia Chengxiu said :   "I have Mu Xia, it is enough."

       A new "Yongxu Courtyard" was opened in Capital City. Xia Chengxiu often went to help. She took her own life arrangements seriously and continued to live a life without Yanhe. He Yan often came to talk to her. Xia Chengxiu knew that she was worried about herself, but from an early age, she was a person who would not worry. Like Yan He who saw her for the first time, she never let herself suffer.

       In the tenth year after Yan He left, Mu Xia had already looked like a young boy. His eyebrows looked like Yan He, and he was a little more handsome than Yan He. Shooting is already working well. He Yan and Xiao-Yue got the empty city to point his sword. He often provoked Xiao-Yue, with a high pony tail, holding a silver gun, and said, "Xiao Chief-Commander, in a few years, you will be a defeat to me."

       Of course, the ending was thrown into the tree by Xiao-Yue. However, although he did not play Xiao-Yue, he found the place on Xiao Yao body in the name of a test, the so-called "paternal debt of the daughter".

       In the fifteenth year after Yan He left, Mu Xia had a favorite girl.

       The young man was looking at the bun in his hand, and when his mother came in, he hid his sachet from his sweetheart, and Xia Chengxiu smiled and sits down beside him.

       "Do you like this girl?" She asked.

       Yan Muxia retorted subconsciously, "Who likes her?" Ear roots became quietly red.

       Xia Chengxiu touched his head :   "Then you remember to treat her better."

       The boy pretended to be calm and keep his eyes shut, with a red face, and said without much confidence :   "Huh."

       Twenty years after Yan He left, Yan Muxia married Hu Bu Shang Shu Qian, who was his favorite girl at the age of fifteen, and gave birth to a daughter, named Yan Baose, with small print.

       Yan Muxia was very good to her mother and daughter. At that time, it was rumored in Shuo Jingguo that Gu Zhonglang and Yan Nanguang were strict wives. Now when she sees how Yan Muxia treats his wife and daughter, she knows that she inherits her father's business.

       She looks like a mother-zi, and is the closest to her grandmother Xia Chengxiu. Her temperament is not as good as Yan Muxia flying, and she is not as lively as her mother. Everyone said that it was very similar to Xia Chengxiu in that year.

       Twenty-five years after Yan He left, the five-year-old uncle played in the house and pulled out a cloth bag under his grandfather's old bed.

       Yan He study has been untouched in these years, keeping the original appearance, and was cleaned by Xia Chengxiu himself every day. He insisted on it for more than 20 years. Inadvertently told me to slip in, I was small, and went to the bottom of Xiao tan in the study, and found the baby wrapped in a red cloth. After thinking about it, I gave the cloth bag to Xia Chengxiu like a treasure.

       After many years, when I saw what Yan He left behind, Xia Chengxiu hand touching the red cloth was shaking. She opened the cloth bag, and the sunlight penetrated through the window. She narrowed her eyes slightly. After so many years, she was old. Her eyes were not as clear as the past. After looking at it for a while, it was clear. It was a book with some "Happy Journey".

       This book has been stored for a long time, the pages are completely yellow, and because they are placed in the dark all day, there is a kind of decaying tide. She was already attracted by the Lark outside the Courtyard and ran out. Xia Chengxiu eyes fell on this page for a long time. She finally remembered a spring day of that year. She followed her cousin to the waterfront in Surabaya to enjoy flowers. That book comes.

       At that time, she was only sixteen years old. It was the best time for her. At that time, in the spring day, the paper kite of Surabaya was entangled. Turning around, but behind the other person, she picked up her lost travel notes and treasured them for so many years.

       She slowly opened the pages of the book and held her back.

       The front page of the book, I do not know when, was secretly written on a line of fine print.

       "The flowers are deep, and the willows are overcast. The willows wear flowers to find the letter. The heart of the king bears the heart."

       The handwriting was rigid and frivolous. At first glance, it was written by a man. She was no stranger to it. It was Yanhe handwriting.

       Time flies by, and for a moment, it seems that I can go through the years, and I saw the frivolous teenager in the silver robe and ponytail opposite sitting in front of the case, biting the pen restlessly, almost gritting his teeth, writing such a sentence on the title page full of grievances Complaining verse. It is as if a sorrowful woman reprimands hardhearted people like iron.

       Who would have thought that this was what Yan He could do?

       Xia Chengxiu suddenly laughed for a moment.

       Sunlight fell gently into her hair, blurring her already-born star-point white hair, smiling like a flower, like the first enthusiastic 28-year-old girl, pure and sweet.

       That night, she met Yan He.

       He was standing in front of her in a arrogant and arrogant manner, wearing a new silver robe like many years ago. And she wore a goose-yellow thin skirt, Tingting Ting, stood in front of him, and asked quietly, "Why did you take my book?"

       The young man's expression that could not have been changed rapidly, panic suddenly appeared, but he still tried his best to keep calm, and coughed out, "I picked it up, it was mine."

       "You are still scribbling on it." She pointed out his evil behavior gently.

       Yan He face turned redder, and she said, "That's not scribbling ..."

       "What isn't scribbling?"

       "Yes ...." He dialled the ponytail anxiously, with a bit of cruel tone in the jar, but with a hint of injustice at the end, "That's what you think!"

       Xia Chengxiu stared at him and said nothing.

       He is like a paper tiger, asking, "You ... what do you think of me?"

       Xia Chengxiu couldn't help laughing. Yan He looked at her at a loss, and after a while, she seemed to be affected by Xia Chengxiu smile, and then laughed, holding out her hand, trying to go to La Xia Chengxiu hand ...

       "Snapped-"

       The wind slammed the window, and Xia Chengxiu opened his eyes without Yan He, and the mattress on the side was empty. She stared at the account for a long while in silence, slowly got up, and got out of bed barefoot.

       It was late, and the ground was cold.

       This was the twenty-fifth spring day after Yan He left. She woke up from her dream and couldn't be sad. She slowly sits on the ground and buried her head in her knees. For so many years, she cried silently for the first time.

       Days are spoken slowly, and a day is long. If you speak quickly, blinking is a lifetime.

       Thirty years after Yan He left, Xia Chengxiu died.

       The children and grandchildren stood before her collapse. The woman was quiet and gentle throughout her life, always calm and gentle. At the end of her life, she handed in a book to Yan Muxia, and charged him to be buried with Yan He.

       When the coffin was in the ground, it was a sunny and sunny day. The paper kite in Surabaya fell into the sky, and the medicine was bright and passionate. For example, one day many years ago, he came from the long embankment full of new willows and leaned over to pick it up. Starting from that travel book, he unintentionally left behind the juvenile mind full of joy.

        

 

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