I couldn't sleep all night, the cheeks of Missy, Yushuang, Qiaoqiao, Xian'er, and Luo Meili kept appearing in front of my eyes, and Miss Xiao who was about to give birth, smiling at herself with her big belly, the soft maternal radiance, like The warmth of the spring sun warms the heart.
Sometimes I think of Yujia who is hundreds of miles away on the opposite side. The flowery jade face and snow-white temples are like ice sculptures, which are unforgettable forever.
Tossing and turning, it was really hard to sleep, so I got up early. The barracks was silent, and the patrolling sergeant walked slowly. Seeing him walking out, he hurriedly bent down to salute, his eyes full of reverence.
There is a faint white belly in the east, and it is already the fifth watch. Not far away, the scorched marks of the Wuyuan War still remain. The big knife stuck obliquely in the soil, vaguely shows the fierceness of the battle in the past.
The 200,000 troops are stationed here, facing the Hu people hundreds of miles away. Everyone is waiting, waiting for the result of the negotiations between the two sides. Whether it is a war or peace, we will finally see the outcome.
Looking north, the grassland and the desert are closely connected in the desert silver sand, and the boundary has long been blurred. He couldn't see the barbarian's camp, let alone where Yujia was and what she was doing.
"Why don't you sleep more?!" Ms. Xu's concerned voice sounded from behind, and a faint fragrance wafted by, and she had silently stood beside Lin Wanrong.
"Can't sleep!" He sighed, turned his head and glanced, but was stunned. Ms. Xu was wearing a light pink long dress, slim and slender with exquisite curves, highlighting her plump figure to the fullest. Like silk, cloud temples rise high. A long jade hairpin was inserted obliquely. Fresh and elegant. The beautiful eyes sparkled. The slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, the crystal earlobes were as exquisite as jade, and the delicate cheeks were as bright and soft as if they were powdered.
A well-groomed female military division. Taking off the military uniform and putting on a red dress, it can be said that beauty and wisdom coexist, gentleness and fortitude coexist, which is really unique. He opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word for a long time.
"What are you looking at? You idiot!"
"Is this dress specially worn for me to see?!" He stared straight, looked up and down, and nodded happily: "It looks good. It looks good! Miss Xu. I like the way you wear skirts the most. You have a good figure." There is nothing to say! Those cold armors should not be worn on you."
"It's not for you!" Miss Xu turned her head away. His cheeks were hot, and it was obvious that something was wrong with his mouth.
Choose the day when Yujia and Lin San are negotiating, and put on this long-lost women's dress. Dressing up in a new way is clearly meant to be different from that Golden Khan Khan. No matter how resolute Miss Xu is, she is still a woman, and a woman should think carefully. She will not miss one.
Lin Wanrong is a blind man who knows how to eat glutinous rice balls, and held her hand with a smile: "If it's not for me to see, then it's for others to see? It's a pity, one of the best beauties in the world. Don't give me face!"
Miss Xu snorted, and turned her head away annoyed. The little hand was twisting, but someone was holding it too tightly, and she couldn't struggle no matter what.
Just as they were happily arguing awkwardly, a hearty laugh came from behind: "Lin San, Zhi'er, you are all here! That's just right!"
Xu Zhiqing said ah, and hastily withdrew her hand, her ears were hot, her face was powdered, she bent down and said softly: "Marshal, are you looking for us?!"
The general smiled and nodded, and walked over at a leisurely pace. Old Hu Du Xiuyuan and others followed behind him, winking at Lin Wanrong with indescribably ambiguous expressions, as if they were laughing at him for stealing food and being caught.
Li Tai stood still in front of them, silently looking at Lin Wanrong, with an extremely solemn expression, and after an unknown amount of time, he sighed heavily: "After fighting the Turkic people for so many years, this is the first time they begged us to go Negotiation! The blood is all over the ground or the swords and guns are in the warehouse, Lin San, it's all up to you."
Li Tai's expectations are not low, Lin Wanrong suddenly felt that the burden on his body was a bit heavier, maybe Yujia's mood is the same!
He smiled wryly and nodded: "Marshal, don't worry, I dare not say how good the talk is, there is only one thing I will definitely do, and I guarantee that I, Dahua, will not suffer!"
If Lin San, a profiteer, says he won't lose money, then he must make money. Everyone in the world knows this truth. Li Taile laughed loudly: "I heard that you haven't lost money in business. With your words, I feel relieved!"
You are relieved, but I am worried! He sighed and shook his head speechlessly.
Looking at Xu Zhiqing who was smeared and embarrassed, Li Tai suddenly smiled slightly: "Zhi'er, come here!"
Miss Xu's heart was pounding, she hurriedly hummed, and walked over slowly. The general took her by the hand and sighed: "It's not easy for a weak woman to devote all her energy to fighting on the battlefield and making contributions to the country. However, my Li family has delayed your time like a flower and made you waste your time. I really have a question." ashamed."
"Marshal!" Xu Zhiqing exclaimed, crying and bowing down.
Li Tai shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Lin San, come here!"
"Oh!" Lin Wanrong responded urgently, and jumped in front of him in three steps at a time.
"Before leaving Beijing, I have already discussed with Xu Wei, and I will definitely fulfill Zhi'er's wish and make her a happy husband."
Li Tai glanced at him, and slowly handed Miss Xu's jade hand to his: "Now, I'm leaving Zhi'er to you! She is two years older than you, you must take good care of her!"
Lin Wanrong was stunned, Marshal, you seem to have reversed the causal relationship, right? !
Li Tai stared bull-eyed: "What are you in a daze for? Are you willing to do it?!"
"Where, where." He hastily squeezed the female military adviser's hand, and said with a grin, "I was thinking about when I would go to Miss Xu's house to give the betrothal gift, so I lost my mind for a moment, forgive me, forgive me. "
Xu Zhiqing was both ashamed and happy, and lightly tugged on his palm, the crisp and soft feeling made him lose his soul.
"It's rare for you to have such thoughts," Li Tai nodded with a smile: "It depends on your sincerity! Don't worry, I will make peace with Xu Wei on Princess Izumo's side, and the princess will not beat us both. The old guy's face!"
Qingxuan has no objection to Xu Zhiqing's character, but is worried that her temper is too arrogant. After that, everyone quarreled and made a big fuss. As a result, the family is at odds!
Worrying in my heart is inevitable. Glancing at the shy and happy female military adviser, he couldn't help asking cautiously: "Miss Xu, if you pass through the door, will you fight with my Qingxuan?!"
What is this nonsense? ! Xu Zhiqing scratched his palm angrily, and snorted: "Am I a shrew? If she doesn't hit me, can I hit her? If I don't hit her in the future, I'll hit you. I want you to have fun outside! !"
Pfft, everyone laughed loudly, but it turned out that Ms. Xu was annoyed. The voice was a little louder, and the words from the boudoir fell into everyone's ears without missing a word, wouldn't they be laughing out loud? Even Li Tai couldn't help smiling.
Xu Zhiqing covered her face with her hands with a "beep". Never dare to look up again. Lin Wanrong
The so-called, Haha smiled dryly and clasped his fists around: "I'm laughing. I'm laughing!"
Seeing a faint morning glow in the sky, and the red sun is about to rise, it was Li Tai who rescued the two of them: "Okay, it's getting late. You and Zhi'er should leave earlier!"
The sergeants had already prepared their horses. Lin Wanrong and Xu Zhiqing got on their horses, clasped their fists at the old general, turned and walked away. Hu Bugui, Du Xiuyuan and others rode behind him.
Although it is morning. The wind and sand are still blowing non-stop. It feels completely different. In the past, I was rushing to fight, going through life and death, how can I be so relaxed and freehand now.
Everyone ate some dry food indiscriminately, and rode slowly in the desert. Looking at the red sun breaking through the fog from the sand and dust in the distance, it was so bright in an instant that it reflected red cheeks. It is really indescribably happy. Hu Bugui, Du Xiuyuan, Gao Chief and others started to have fun, whistling and chasing each other in the morning glow and red sun, it was very lively.
But Ms. Xu is thoughtful. Seeing that Lin Wanrong was silent all the way, she hastily and lightly held his hand. That silent affection is touching.
I don't know how long I have been walking, the yellow sand gradually recedes, and in the distance, large expanses of green come into view. The border between desert and grassland is finally within sight.
"Look!" Miss Xu was suddenly startled.
A long shed was erected on the border between the two countries. I don't know when. It has been covered with a layer of pink silk gauze, and in the flying sand, the gauze all over the sky flutters with the wind, like the sleeves of Chang'e Fairy. It also seems to flow gracefully in the sky.
In the pink silk yarn, there are delicate and beautiful flowers everywhere, red, white, blue, pink, familiar and unknown, all are newly picked wild flowers, with delicate and beautiful dewdrops, one cluster after another The clusters are blooming one after another, looking from a distance, a sea of flowers is like a colorful carpet carved from heaven.
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In the center of the flower cluster, there are fiery red Elisa (roses), like the magnificent clouds in the sky. A woman wearing a small gold silk felt, with her skirt casually spread out, she sat quietly among the fiery red flowers, and the two touches of white on her temples were the most beautiful colors among the thousands of flowers.
The sky-high blue grassland, the boundless clusters of colorful flowers, and the wonderful people who only appear in paintings, such a magnificent scenery, not only Lao Gao, but even Xu Zhiqing couldn't help but be stupefied.
Such a beauty, only this passionate, unrestrained, daring, daring, and hating barbarian woman has the courage to express it to her heart's content. If it were a Dahua woman, who would dare to do that? For some reason, Xu Zhiqing suddenly became a little envious of this prairie girl, her love was fierce, her hatred was hot, her life was complete, without any regrets!
"It's so beautiful!" Miss Xu finally let out a long sigh. As a woman, this admiration comes from the heart, but I don't know whether she is praising flowers or people.
Gao Chief sighed as he looked at it, he took two steps to catch up with Lin Wanrong, and whispered: "Brother Lin, look, Yueyaer is waiting for you!"
The beautiful Golden Knife Khan raised his head from among the clusters of flowers, with soft eyes, he shot straight into the wind and sand.
It is clear that there are red flowers and green grass everywhere, and the heat is hot, but the whiteness of her temples adds a touch of sadness to the heat.
Lin Wanrong's eyes were moist: "Yes, she is waiting for me!"
He turned over and got off the horse, smacked his lips a few times, and wanted to move forward, but for some reason, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move an inch.
"Go!" A soft little hand held him silently, and Ms. Xu's faint voice rang softly in her ears: "Women in the world, in terms of steadfastness and enthusiasm, she is the number one! No one can match her." !"
Lin Wanrong let out a long breath, calmed down his shortness of breath, and moved his steps. Go forward slowly.
His feet were in the sand. quietly. Everyone held their breath. He didn't even dare to take a breath.
Baizhang, eightyzhang, fiftyzhang, the dark face became clearer and clearer. Except for the thinner body, even the smirk on the corner of his mouth has not changed. Yu Jia tightly grasped the bright red Eliza in her hand. The body trembled like a sieve, and the sharp flower thorns pierced the fingers, and the blood of each plant stained the beautiful flowers red.
The endless flower clusters are as beautiful as a fairy tale. Step in lightly. rustle. The flowers all over the place are singing, which makes people feel unreal and dizzy.
Overhead is the blue and clean sky. The eyes are full of colorful colors, just like being in a kingdom of flowers. No matter how to turn, how to look up. The eyes are full of red and green spots, delicate and fragrant, as if the whole world is spinning in the flowers. In the center of the rotation is the charming woman who is sitting quietly.
Cloudy hair cascading down like a rushing black waterfall, crystal clear skin. In the morning glow, the beautiful jade like Tianchi is clean and flawless. The soft and beautiful outline is like an ice sculpture, strong and gentle.
crescent! It's still the crescent moon!
It's just the two newly added white plum blossoms. Just like Ruixue that never melts. Embellished on her temples. Make it unforgettable forever.
He seemed to be suffocated in his heart, sluggishly like a puppet, trembling after a long time, step by step. Step forward slowly. Boundless flower branches rustled in his footsteps, red and green fluttering. The dark fragrance floated, but he couldn't feel it at all.
Yujia's body gradually trembled, but she didn't say a word. Staring at him firmly, in the deep eyes, mist as thin as silk rose slowly, and the bright red lips kept muttering and talking to himself.
Looking at Yue Ya'er's arrow-like eyes, Lin Wanrong's throat felt dry, and it was clear that there was only a few feet away, but every step seemed to weigh more than a thousand junctures, which made him feel embarrassed to turn around and run away. He forced himself to breathe. Moving with difficulty, in the silence, he could hear Yu Jia's rapid breathing and his own heartbeat. Obviously the same frequency.
It was more difficult than shaking the mountain. Seeing him walking step by step, stepping into the bright roses, every firm step seemed to knock on my heart. As it got closer, the crystals in his eyes were clearly visible, Crescent Moon's chest trembled violently, and her tears were silent.
"Ah—" Amidst the roaring roar, the silent Golden Knife Khan finally broke out. Her hands were dripping with blood, and she grabbed the fiery red and delicate roses around her, and with all her strength, she ruthlessly slammed at the slowly walking woman. People smashed it.
Clusters, handfuls, with bright dewdrops and blood stains, as if the rain of fresh red flowers fell from the sky, hit his face and body, and then fell quietly. The fragrance is tangy, but the heart is extremely sad.
The ground was full of flaming red, the ground was full of petals, she couldn't feel herself at all in the dim eyes of tears, she seemed to have gone crazy, she grabbed clusters of flaming red with a whistling wind, and smashed against him. Face and chest. The flowers and branches all over the place have become her offensive weapons.
Among the magnificent flowers, the petals are fluttering, like a fiery rain. Pieces fell on the face, gently, as if like Yujia's hands.
Crescent Moon's face was full of tears, she had thrown all the roses all over the ground, but she still had no intention of stopping. Picking up the last flower, she pulled it out without looking at it.
There was a muffled thumping sound, the bouquet was impartial, and it was hitting a generous chest.
Yue Ya'er was trembling all over, she didn't look up, but she burst into tears instantly.
"I-hit-you-" she murmured to herself, and the flower branch twitched on the chest that was getting closer and closer, but it was undetectable and inaudible.
"Yeah—" the petals were flying like rain, Yu Jia exhausted all her strength to get into his arms, punching his chest hard like a drum. ,
She burst into tears, and her grief reached the sky, like a weeping oriole. Rolling teardrops, one after another, dripped down on his chest.
"**The eighteen generations of his grandpa's ancestors, why did the Turkic people fight with us?!" Lao Gao wiped the corners of his red eyes fiercely, and said angrily: "Otherwise, Brother Lin and Yue Ya'er should be so good for each other A couple!"
Du Xiuyuan sighed heavily, shook his head and said, "How should I put it, if there hadn't been a war, Yu Jia and General Lin would never have met each other in this lifetime! Do you think war is good or bad?"
This problem is too difficult to judge, Hu Bugui said with a smile: "Never mind him, we only need to see the result! But right now this problem is difficult to solve, General Lin and Yue Ya'er are hugging each other, this negotiation what can we do about it?!"
Several people sneaked their eyes on Xu Zhiqing who was next to her. Let's talk about this scene. Feel the most complicated. It should be Master Xu.
Ms. Xu shook her head expressionlessly: "Talk as you want. This is the beginning! Yujia can become the Khan of the Golden Sword who subdues the Turks. How could he surrender so easily?!"
As if to reflect her words. A Turkic court lady hurried through the flowers. Bow and kneel beside Yu Jia. He said lightly: "Report to the Great Khan, the national teacher asked me to come and report, and Lord Zuo Wang has arrived. Negotiations with Dahuadi are about to begin. Please move the Great Khan!"
Yu Jia hummed lightly, and hurriedly raised her head from his embrace. Hastily wiped away tears. Youyou glanced at him.
Yes, it's time to negotiate! Lin Wanrong hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes. He smiled slightly at Crescent Moon, baring his teeth. Uglier than a monkey.
Seeing the bright tears on his face, Yu Jia's eyes softened, and she couldn't help pressing her cheek against his chest again. The maid knelt on the ground. Don't dare to look up.
Another beautiful figure passed through the flowers. Kneeling down beside Yu Jia: "Report to the Great Khan, His Royal Highness Zuo Wang has arrived, and the negotiation is about to begin. The national teacher, please move the Great Khan!"
Two rushes in a row. Yu Jia sighed softly, and slowly stood up. He looked at him helplessly. Turn around and run away. The two court ladies hurriedly followed behind her.
This girl, run fast! He shook his head helplessly and smiled wryly, but he heard the rustling footsteps behind him. Na Yujia ran back like flying.
Before he could react, Yue Ya'er gave him an annoyed look. Pick up a remaining bouquet on the ground. She gave him two hard pumps on the back, and then snorted softly. Turn around and run.
These two slaps were true, without any sympathy, Lin Wanrong bared her teeth in pain. This girl is really good at it! He let out a long breath. But he finds it strange that Yue Ya'er's pretty face, which is both happy and angry, is in his mind. Rooted down, never to be erased.
"Yujia really fights?" Du Xiuyuan said in puzzlement, "Just now I was holding General Lin and crying to death, why did it change in the blink of an eye?"
"Isn't this simple? Brother Lin hugged him for a long time and didn't say a word. He wasted such precious time. Can it not be annoying?" Lao Gao shook his head and analyzed: "Besides, That day, Yue Yueer stopped the carriage and begged him to kiss him, but he refused mercilessly! What a shame for a weak woman? Add several things together, hehe, let me see, big If Khan slapped him twice, it would be a pity for him!"
It makes sense, listening to Lao Gao's analysis, it is really not wronged!
"A woman's heart, a needle in the sea!" Hu Bugui sighed deeply, several people laughed out loud, only Miss Xu snorted in dissatisfaction.
Lin Wanrong turned back slowly, with a strange expression on his face, neither crying nor smiling. Du Xiuyuan hurriedly reported: "General, the Hu people's emissary has sent a letter, and the negotiation is about to start, shall we go there?"
General Lin nodded solemnly, but Miss Xu grabbed his sleeve and said, "Wait, let me see your injury!"
"Look at my injury?" He giggled and said, "Didn't you just see it yesterday? It's already healed!"
Xu Zhiqing said angrily: "It's not an old injury, it's the two hits just now, Yu Jia hit the ground!"
"These two strokes are also injuries?" Lin Wanrong laughed a few times, but Miss Xu ignored him and unbuttoned his shirt. The silk clothes were damaged by the arrows, he didn't wear them again, and there were two bruises on his back.
Xu Zhiqing gritted her teeth with hatred, and hastily took out the ointment from the treasure bag to apply on him, angrily said: "This barbarian woman, why is she so vicious - you are too, why don't you just let her beat you without saying a word?!"
Ms. Xu said that she was beaten severely, so it was brutally beaten! Lin Wanrong hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, if you eat these two times, you can double the amount during the negotiation."
"Could it be that if you don't take these two strokes, you won't get it back during the negotiation?" Ms. Xu's eyes welled up with tears, and the massage hands inevitably fell a little harder: "If someone beats you, can you bear it like this—I see you It’s clear that I feel sorry for her!!”
There is no reason for a woman to be jealous. General Lin grinned in pain, but he didn't dare to expose it.
"Women's heart, the seabed needle!" Seeing Brother Lin's miserable state, even Lao Gao couldn't help shaking his head and sighing this time.
There are more than ten Turkic people waiting quietly in front of the long shed on the side of the grassland. Lin Wanrong walked over slowly, but Lu Dongzan had already come up to meet him and clasped his fists: "Master Lin, we meet again!"
"Yeah, Brother Lu," Lin Wanrong smiled, "You look good today, much better than the previous two days!"
Do you have the nerve to make it two days in advance? Lu Dongzan took a peek at the silent Great Khan, really annoyed in his heart!
"You just broke Tu Suozuodi Lin San?! You're still young, what can you do?" A thick barbarian came out and roared fiercely.
Lin Wanrong chuckled: "Xiao Ke is Lin San! Could it be that Your Excellency is Zuo Wang Badru? Well, he looks quite special, as if he was bombarded in Wuyuan!"
Hu Bugui and the others laughed out loud, and Badru was furious, ready to pounce on him while speaking.
"That's enough!" The crisp and tender voice sounded, and Zuo Wang resentfully withdrew his hand, not daring to be presumptuous anymore.
Lin Wanrong turned her head and stared silently at her beautiful cheeks. Those snow-white temples were like steel needles piercing his heart.
Yu Jia stared at him tenderly, clenched her hands tightly, and even her body was trembling.
silence.
After an unknown amount of time, the two opened their lips almost at the same time.
"General Lin—"
"Great Khan—"
Although the voice was soft, it was like a steel knife entering the body, Lin Wanrong's nose sore, Yu Jia turned her head powerlessly, two lines of tears fell silently.