After Xiang Jingyi finished speaking, he patted Lin Feixing on the shoulder and said no more.
After a while, Lin Wanyue adjusted her emotions and said, "Brother, I have something to ask for."
"you say."
"If it is the commander... I wonder if the eldest brother can keep the general's mansion in the capital?"
"Brother Xing wants to keep it for his own use?"
"No, you just need to keep it, or simply keep it in a seal. Brother, do you have a solution?"
"It's not difficult to say this, leave it to me."
"Thank you bro."
Lin Wanyue paid a special visit to Li Xin before she left. On the way back to the house, Lin Wanyue watched the crowd of people on the streets of the capital, and she felt unbearable sadness in her heart.
She suddenly found that the people around her were always leaving her.
First, her beloved family members and the entire village, her roots, all her group relationships; were cut off at one time, and from then on, there was no longer her home.
After all the hardships, she came to the north alone, carrying the secret of killing herself and disguised herself as a man to join the army. She lived cautiously and refused to communicate with others. She only got to know the brother Lin Yu, and later got the blue eyes of the commander Li Mu. After a long time, Lin Yu Just like her younger brother, Li Mu is like a father in her heart.
Later, she also had her own home, and life seemed to be developing in a better direction. During those days, Lin Wanyue lived a very down-to-earth and happy life. Although there were frequent wars, she found a spiritual support. She had roots again and again. have family.
But Lin Yu died, and Yu Wan, the only friend she had made as Lin Wanyue, also died.
Lin Wanyue hunched her back and rode on the horse, holding the reins in her hands, with deep confusion in her eyes, she murmured, "Am I an ominous person?"
From possession to loss, it is difficult to re-establish and lose again.
Lin Wanyue fell into a daze, and when she returned to the eldest princess' mansion in despair, it was already dark.
When the servants in the mansion saw the concubine returning to the mansion, they held lamps and followed Lin Feixing on both sides.
Some servants had already reported the news of the concubine's return to the house to Li Xian.
Lin Wanyue walked silently on the cobblestone road by the light of the lantern.
Suddenly, Lin Wanyue felt a lot brighter around her. She raised her head and saw Li Xian standing not far in front of her, followed by two rows of palace maids with lanterns, illuminating the path under her feet.
Lin Wanyue looked at Li Xian in front of her and remained silent. Li Xian walked a step away from Lin Feixing and stopped, and called, "Consort."
The night has a special magic that can make the sad person more vulnerable and the cowardly person brave.
Lin Wanyue slowly raised her hand, put it on Li Xian's hand that was folded in front of her, held it, and pulled Li Xian's hand in front of her, and muttered, "Princess."
Seeing this scene, the well-trained palace maids turned around with their lamps; the surroundings darkened.
Li Xian stood quietly in front of Lin Feixing, letting Lin Feixing's rough and fiery hand hold her own.
Li Xian's hand was soft and boneless, delicate and cold, Lin Wanyue held it in her hand and did not dare to exert any force, for fear of hurting Li Xian.
"Princess, why are your hands so cold again?"
As Lin Wanyue raised her other hand and held Li Xian's other hand, Li Xian had to take a small step forward.
Lin Wanyue held Li Xian's hands, and the sadness in her heart was dispelled a lot. It was only when she saw Li Xian that she realized that now she is not alone. She is married and has a well-behaved daughter. The faint fragrance emanating from the body, a wounded heart is slowly healing.
Li Xian knew that Lin Feixing felt uncomfortable at the moment, and when she thought about the things that this person would take on in the future, she stopped thinking about pulling her hand back. She didn't like men touching her, and she thought that Lin Feixing didn't seem to be a real person. Man, the discomfort in my heart is much less.
"The concubine came back so late, can you have dinner?"
Lin Wanyue shook her head.
"Then why don't I send someone to pass the meal?"
"No appetite."
Without waiting for Li Xian to speak again, Lin Feixing continued with a negotiating tone, "Could the princess walk with me?"
"Okay." Li Xian replied with a smile and readily agreed.
The crescent moon is like a hook and the stars are shining.
The eldest princess and the concubine walked around the mansion at night, Lin Wanyue asked for a lamp from the palace servant, holding the lamp in her right hand and holding Li Xian in her left.
The palace maid followed not far or near, walking quietly.
Lin Wanyue and Li Xian deliberately took a detour to see Lin Baishui, but were told by the nurse that the little princess had fallen asleep.
Lin Wanyue did not go in, but led Li Xian to the bedroom.
Seeing Li Xian's bedroom getting closer and closer, Lin Wanyue felt a deep resentment in her heart.
"Princess… "
"Consort."
"I... I won't go back to the courtyard tonight." Lin Wanyue's voice was low, still with a negotiating tone.
The waiting process was always long, but after a few breaths, Lin Wanyue felt that her heart seemed to touch her throat, and fine beads of sweat ooze out from her palms.
"it is good."
However, a simple word sounded like the sound of heaven. Lin Wanyue felt that her heart was like a bird, and with the word "good", she flew happily.
A smile silently bloomed on Lin Wanyue's face, she tightened the hand that held Li Xian, and quickened her pace.
After Lin Wanyue and Li Xian returned to the dormitory, they asked to take a bath. When she walked to the door of the dormitory, the red light was already hanging high.
Lin Wanyue smiled at the red light, stretched out her hand and pushed open the door of the dormitory.
In the dormitory, Li Xian was sitting in front of the dressing table in a snow-white coat, with long black strands dangling behind her head like a waterfall. Xiao Ci was wiping Li Xian's half-dry hair with a dry cloth.
Seeing Lin Feixing come in, Xiaoci gave a thousand blessings: "My concubine."
Lin Wanyue walked behind Li Xian, looking at Li Xian's Qingsi's heart itching.
Li Xian's hair was beautiful, its roots plump and black, not like her withered yellow and curvy.
Lin Wanyue accidentally showed her daughter's posture because she was worried about losing her hair, so she tied her hair into a bun early on, and put it meticulously on top of her head.
And the hair style in the army is different from the outside. Even if it is not as good as the weak crown, for the convenience of fighting, most people wear the same neat hair style as Lin Wanyue.
In the past five years, Lin Wanyue's hair has also become dry and curly. Lin Wanyue looked at Li Xian's hair with envy, and said to Xiao Ci, "Sister Xiao Ci, leave it to me."
Hearing what Lin Feixing said, Xiaoci was taken aback. Even if the eldest princess was a noble one, Li Guo had always been superior to men and inferior to women since ancient times. There has never been a reason for a man to serve a woman!
"Master Consort, this..."
Li Xian also raised her eyes and looked at Lin Feixing through the bronze mirror. The strange feeling in the daytime reappeared.
Lin Wanyue smiled at Xiaoci indifferently, and insisted: "Leave it to me, Sister Xiaoci, go to rest early."
Xiaoci looked at Lin Feixing, and saw that the concubine was so persistent, she was in trouble for a while: "This..."
Xiao Ci turned her gaze to Li Xian, and seeing that her Highness didn't seem to be unhappy, she handed the clean cloth to Lin Feixing.
"Master Consort..."
"Sister Xiaoci, go and rest."
Lin Feixing was very happy to get the dry cloth. She stood in front of Xiaoci and looked down at Li Xian's hair.
"Xiao Ci, listen to the concubine."
When Li Xian spoke, Xiao Ci didn't dare to obey, hit the two of them with a thousand blessings, and backed out.
Lin Wanyue picked up a strand of Li Xian's hair, and the silky touch was exactly as she imagined.
Lin Wanyue laughed, wrapping her hair with a clean cloth and slowly rubbing it to draw water.
"Princess, if I accidentally hurt you, tell me immediately."
"Yeah," Li Xian replied, but she looked at the bronze mirror without blinking. Through the bronze mirror, she could see Lin Feixing's figure. At this moment, he was smiling, looking down at his hair, his hands and feet swiftly moving. His hair was drenched in water, and although he was not very skilled in every move, the expression on this man's face was indeed revealing.
Li Xian looked at Lin Feixing in the bronze mirror and began to slowly understand where the strange feeling came from.
As Li Xian grew up, there was never a lack of male presence around her. She had her own father, brothers, and children of various families, such as Li Zhong and the like.
But in Li Xian's memory, no man was as special as Lin Feixing.
He would cry because of Yu Wan's dystocia. According to Yu Xian, the cry was so depressing and heart-wrenching that the people standing outside the door couldn't help but cry with sadness.
He can hold children. Judging from the past secret reports, this person is extremely fond of Lin Baishui, and looking at his proficiency today, it is not a whim.
Even if it is a parent-child, very few men can do this to such an extent. Is it because this person cannot have his own offspring, so this is the case
And at this time, he volunteered to wipe his hair for himself...
These, it seems, are not the thoughts and actions that a man should have.
As soon as this idea came out, Li Xian herself was taken aback.
how is this possible? Where is the barracks? Li Xian has seen it with her own eyes. How could a woman stay in the barracks for five years
Looking at his thunderous tactics against bandits and Xiongnu, without special training, Li Xian did not believe that a woman could be so cruel.
And... I saw with my own eyes that she pulled the three cross bows with her bare hands, and took the lives of the leading Xiongnu a hundred paces away.
There are very few people who can pull the three stone bows in the whole Liguo. She only knows: her grandfather, uncle, brother Qi Wangxi, Wushuanghou, Pingyanghou When she was young, there were only a few famous generals. .
And this man's appetite...
After Li Xian's analysis, she secretly laughed at her absurdity, that she would think of Lin Feixing as a woman...
"Princess, what are you laughing at?"
"It's nothing, just a little thing."
"Oh, princess, it's done; can you see how it works?"
"Thank you concubine."
Lin Wanyue put the net cloth aside: "Princess, it's night, let's sleep."
The author has something to say: Wanyue will leave the capital tomorrow.
After the end, there is basically nothing =. = Candy.
Of course it's HE.