After Xiao Yi saluted Lin Jingchen, he took Nangong Yue's hand and sat down together, and asked with a smile on his face: "Grandfather, Ah Yue, why are you talking so vigorously?"
Nangong Yue exchanged glances with Lin Jingchen and Han Qixia, and then said: "I am discussing with my grandfather and sister Xia whether to post a notice in the city to recruit the old doctors in the city as military doctors and let them take some orphans as military doctors. apprentice?"
Xiao Yi was startled, and immediately understood Nangong Yue's deep meaning.
In Yanding City, there are many orphans whose parents have both died. The so-called: It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. Let these children be apprentices to a doctor. First, the children can learn a craft, and second, it is wartime. , is when the shortage of military doctors is greatest. Although these children are only apprentices, they can also help and fight for the army. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!
His stinky girl is still like this, thinking about everything for him... thinking of many things for him that he never considered at all.
Xiao Yi's heart warmed up, and he looked at his stinky girl with pitch-black peach blossom eyes, which made Lin Jingchen and Han Qixia beside him couldn't help but laugh.
Nangong Yue stretched out her hand under the table, squeezed Xiao Yi's hand secretly, and continued to speak nonchalantly: "It happens that my grandfather is here, and the old man said that he can give directions to those doctors by the way, and help the children. Classes..." Although it is impossible for Lin Jingchen to stay in Yanding City for a long time, being able to teach these children the basics of medical skills is enough for them to benefit endlessly in the future.
Saying that, Nangong Yue wanted to take back her hand, but Xiao Yi held it back, and scratched her palm lightly, as if she was acting like a baby, and gently brushed her heart like a feather: This guy is really Even more coquettish than Xiaoju...
Nangong Yue couldn't help but smile with crooked eyebrows.
Xiao Yi indulged and said: "Ah Yue, do whatever you want! If you need manpower, I..."
"Ah Yi!" Nangong Yue interrupted him helplessly, she was really afraid that he would suddenly throw hundreds of people at her mercy. She held his hand instead, "Grandfather and I will look for you if necessary..." As she spoke, she looked at Lin Jingchen, "Grandfather, do you think so?"
Lin Jingchen stroked his beard with a smile.
They were talking happily, while Xiao Yi was looking at her side face with nostalgia, unwilling to look away for a moment.
The young couple talked for a while in Lin Jingchen's yard, and then they left hand in hand, and walked along a bluestone path to their yard.
Baihui followed far behind.
Xiao Yi was struggling with how to tell Nangong Yue that he was going to go to war, so he heard Nangong Yue say: "... Ayi, I asked Baihui to inquire in the garrison mansion these two days, although most people in the mansion are now It was Li Shoubei's re-arrangement, but there are still four or five people left behind by Sun Shoubei..."
Xiao Yi realized that she was talking about Miss Sun, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
"...According to the old servant in the mansion, Sun Shoubei has a wife and two concubines, two legitimate sons and three concubine daughters. Among them, the eldest son is married, and his wife Cui has a son who is only two years old. Miss Sun is the concubine Zhang Because she is the eldest daughter, she is also easy-going, she has always been loved by Sun Shoubei, and gets along well with her brothers and sisters. The backyard of the Shoubei mansion is very peaceful, Madam Sun is virtuous, virtuous, magnanimous, and treats concubine daughters well. Everyone in Yanding city praises her for taking good care of her."
From Nangong Yue's point of view, Sun Shoubei's inner house is fairly quiet, and Mrs. Sun is also a steadfast person, otherwise she would not resolutely bring the whole family to die.
Nangong Yue was impartial, talking about the news she had found out, "...on the day when the Nanliang army besieged the city, Mrs. Sun asked all the masters of the Sun family to gather in the main hall after Master Sun left the mansion. At night, no one left for half a step. A woman said that at the beginning, Young Master Sun followed his mother Cui Shi, but from the second day on, he was always held by Miss Sun in her arms, regardless of anyone, even When Mrs. Cui wanted to take him away, Young Master Sun would cry and make a fuss. Later, he had no choice but to let Miss Sun hold him until the news came that Yanding City was broken and Sun Shoubei committed suicide. There was chaos in the main hall, and Mrs. Sun dismissed all the servants and let them escape on their own, so no one knows what happened in the main hall."
What the old servant said was actually very simple, but Nangong Yue couldn't help but think deeply about why Young Master Sun didn't want a mother or a grandmother, but instead relied on an aunt. No matter how good the relationship with the aunt is, children are so sensitive. , At this time, I should be more dependent on my mother...
This thing is really strange.
"No hurry." Xiao Yi took her hand, and the two of them clasped their fingers, feeling each other's warmth, "It's just a woman, if you think there's something wrong with her, just deal with it as you like." A woman, Even if he is an orphan, can he still shake his military spirit
Nangong Yue smiled and leaned on his shoulder.
In any case, Sun Shoubei died for the country, and Sun Xinyi was his only flesh and blood. If she was innocent, it would not be appropriate to put her to death just because of their suspicion. And if she is really what they suspect, now is not the time to dispose of her... She may have other uses!
Ah Yi is right, she is just a woman, can she be turned upside down in Yanding City? !
During the conversation, the two entered the room.
Lily and Thrush hurried up to salute their master, with their sewing baskets on the table behind them.
Nangong Yue lingered on the sewing basket for a moment, thought of something, and said with a smile, "Ah Yi, I sewed a pair for you these two days..."
Before she finished speaking, Xiao Yi hugged her, ignoring Lily and Thrush beside her.
Lily exchanged a look with Huamei in a speechless manner, which meant that the son of the world is too impatient!
The three servant girls planned to leave quietly, since the Shizi didn't care about them anyway.
"Ayi, what's the matter?" Nangong Yue wrapped her arms around his strong waist, and snuggled into his arms relaxedly.
On the way back, she felt that Xiao Yi was a little silent. Knowing him, she guessed that something must have happened...
At this time, could it be that...
Nangong Yue faintly had an answer in her heart.
Xiao Yi paused for a moment, then said slowly: "Ah Yue, I will go to war in five days."
This sentence happened to be heard in the ears of Lily and Thrush who were about to pick up the curtain and leave, and the expressions of the maidservants froze immediately.
After the flames of war have subsided for several months, they are finally about to ignite again!
The three went out quietly, leaving the inner room to the two masters.
Nangong Yue was quiet for a while, then raised her small face in his arms, and said firmly as before: "A Yi, I will wait here for your return!"
Her clear eyes are firm and energetic, and his cheeks are clearly reflected in the black pupils, only him!
His stinky girl only has him in her eyes!
A warm current flowed through Xiao Yi's heart, and he was about to bend down, but he didn't want to—
Nangong Yue seemed to think of something, strode towards the window, and said: "Ayi, I just finished sewing these socks, you can bring them this time. You are going to go to war, and you still have a lot of things to bring. I Gotta... ah!"
Her words ended with a low cry, Xiao Yi grabbed her right wrist, and suddenly pulled her into his arms, his perfect handsome face wrinkled into a ball, and silently condemned: Bastard, you are so incomprehensible up? !
Before Nangong Yue could react, she looked up at Xiao Yi foolishly.
Seeing her cute appearance, Xiao Yi couldn't help laughing again, he lowered his head to touch the corner of her lips with a smile, touched her soft lips, sucking, rubbing, lingering...
Nangong Yue cuddled tightly in his arms, her body was surrounded by his warm breath, and her lips and teeth were filled with his smell... Before she knew it, her mind was blank, unable to think at all, she just greeted him subconsciously.
I don't know how long it took before his lips finally moved away from hers, and the tips of their noses rubbed against the tips of their noses.
"Smelly girl..." While speaking, he couldn't help kissing her upper lip again, watching her pink lips become slightly swollen by his kiss, like the dewy petals blowing in the wind. Trembling.
This little flower that he raised so carefully has finally fully bloomed!
Xiao Yi's heart felt hot, and a vague voice escaped intermittently between the two of them: "Your... little days..."
What he said was unclear, but of course Nangong Yue knew what he was talking about. In an instant, her little face flushed red, as if she was about to bleed.
Now, even if she didn't answer, Xiao Yi knew the answer.
A low laugh came from the bottom of his throat, his chest trembled slightly, and then he whispered something in her ear.
Nangong Yue's face turned even redder, and even her fair and pink earlobes were stained red... After a while, she nodded slowly, her heart full of emotion.
She has kept him waiting long enough!
She held back the embarrassment in her heart and met his eyes frankly.
There is nothing to be shy about, A Yi will not hurt her, A Yi will never be willing to hurt her...
In the inner room, it became quiet, and I saw the pieces of clothes falling on the side of the bed, and the bed curtains hanging down, blocking the beautiful scenery in the bed...
Lingering all night.
It is rare for both of them to get up slowly until the sun is three poles.
The maids didn't dare to disturb, so they just sent water in and waited quietly outside.
After Nangong Yue took a bath and changed her clothes, she came out of the bathroom with a touch of moisture, her black and thick hair was hanging behind her back. After bathing in warm water, her originally sore and weak body felt much more comfortable, but she was still not too tired. He wanted to move, but his expression was tired.
Xiao Yi, who was sitting by the window, had a satisfied expression on his face, and his eyes fell on her.
Nangong Yue blushed and didn't dare to look at him, she just sat in front of the dressing table and combed her hair calmly.
Xiao Yi's eyeballs rolled around, and he walked over in a hurry, holding Nangong Yue's right hand holding the grate with a smile, and said sweetly: "Shi Zifei, will Xiao Yi help you to dress up?"
Nangong Yue froze for a moment, and the corners of her eyes twitched. This guy is so stubborn!
Rationality told Nangong Yue not to cooperate with his bad idea. How could she not know Xiao Yi's craftsmanship? It would be okay to let him carve a chapter or a gadget, and let him play with her hair. She didn't ask for it.
Rationality is rationality, but when Nangong Yue's eyes met Xiao Yi's earnest eyes in the bronze mirror, her heart softened completely.
Nangong Yue let go of her right hand holding the comb, as if silently agreeing to his proposal.
Seeing this, Xiao Yi's peach blossom eyes sparkled immediately, and he smiled, his beautiful face was like a blooming peony. morning...
Xiao Yi carefully held the ivory comb to help Nangong Yue comb her smooth black hair, again and again, so soft, so cautious, so focused, as if she was treating the most precious treasure in the world...
He couldn't take his eyes off at all. Her black hair was softly attached to her fair face and neck. The extreme contrast between black and white reminded him of how her long black hair fell down last night...
For a moment, Xiao Yi's eyes were extremely hot. He lifted a strand of her hair and pecked it lightly, so pious, so gentle, so tender... Nangong Yue looked at this scene through the bronze mirror, and felt the tenderness of his lips. The burning sensation seemed to spread along the hair to the scalp, and then to all the limbs. She felt that the skin all over her body was about to burn, and the air seemed to be crackling and sparkling.
Nangong Yue tried her best to calm herself down, but she saw Xiao Yi raised his head, his eyes were rippling like a pool of spring water, and the eyes of the two were intertwined in the mirror.
If this goes on, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish combing my hair all morning... Nangong Yue couldn't help thinking so when she came back to herself occasionally.
He seemed to have read her mind, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and he continued to comb her hair.
The room was quiet, and the air was full of sweet and drunken breath.
Xiao Yi didn't know how many times he had seen the scene of the maid combing Nangong Yue's hair. He thought he was familiar with every step in it, but the actual operation was still different from what he imagined. He used the comb to distribute it for her jerky. Road, pull hair, fix...
After a lot of hard work, Xiao Yi finally combed a simple braid, but...
Both of them looked into the bronze mirror with strange expressions.
This bag seems to be a little crooked, a little loose.
Xiao Yi rubbed his nose dejectedly, and asked with a touch of flattery in his tone: "Why don't you ask Baihui and the others to comb it for you again?"
Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows back, meaning, what do you think? ... Can she go out to meet people like this
Xiao Yi kissed her on the cheek, held her tightly for a while, and then called two maids in to dress her up.
At this time, it was already half past time.
As soon as Baihui and Huamei entered the room, they saw the strange hairstyle on Shizi Concubine's head at a glance. Baihui's expression was normal, but Huamei's complexion froze for a moment, almost froze, and she hurriedly lowered her eyes. She seemed to know what the son and the concubine were doing in the room for so long just now.
Xiao Yi retreated to the side in desperation, passing by the two maidservants, Baihui and Huamei looked like wooden figures, without squinting, walked to Nangong Yue, skillfully began to remove the hairpin from Nangong Yue's head, Untie your hair, then recomb your hair, pull your hair...
Xiao Yi's embarrassment was only for a moment. He has always been good at entertaining himself. Since he didn't comb it well this time, he will learn from it again. I believe that with his intelligence, he can help the stinky girl comb out a good-looking comb in a short time. son.
The more he thought about it, the more vigorous he became, and he sat down at the round table beside him, resting his chin in one hand, watching the two servant girls dressing Nangong Yue, the ivory comb sliding across her black hair, and the two maids. With skillful hands, she neatly tied up the blue silk, put on a jasper hairpin, and put on a pair of pearl earrings...
He was engrossed in watching, but Huamei felt as if a mountain had been pressed against her back, thinking: Is it so good to comb your hair
Thinking about it, Huamei couldn't help but feel worried about the next few days. She had an intuition that the prince should stick to the concubine like a shadow in the few days before the expedition...
There was a sound of raising the curtain at this moment, Lily strode in, but she walked up to Xiao Yi, Fushen reported: "Master, Zhuzi just came to report that Mr. Tian Weiqian has just arrived at the Garrison Mansion." Lily said Mr. Tian Weiqian is the grandson of Tian He, Tian Detao.
Xiao Yi straightened his face immediately, and put away the carelessness at the corners of his mouth.
He had just received a letter from Feige from Luoyue City a few days ago, so of course he knew the reason for Tian Detao's trip, and it would be great if Tian Detao arrived before he left for the expedition!
only…
Xiao Yi subconsciously looked at Nangong Yue, his gaze was lingering, he originally planned to spend the whole day with the smelly girl in the room today...
Nangong Yue blinked at him, Xiao Yi's heart was burning with sparkling eyes, and his mind was full of the lingering memories of last night.
Too bad, if he stays any longer, he won't even want to leave...
Damn Nanliang people!
He sighed inwardly, tried to restrain himself, and told Lily: "Lily, ask someone to take President Tian Weiqian to the martial arts arena, and then call Xiaobai and Xiaohezi too."
Every time she hears the name Xiaobai, Lily can't help but compare Guanyubai and Mao Xiaobai in her mind, her expression is unnatural. She hastened to accept the order and retreated impatiently.
After Xiao Yi straightened his robes, he looked at Nangong Yue reluctantly, and finally went out to do business.
When Xiao Yi brought the bamboo to the gate of the martial arts arena, Guan Yubai and Fu Yunhe also came from afar.
"Brother!" Fu Yunhe hurried over impatiently, his anxious look was in great contrast to Guan Yubai who was left behind him, "Is Ah Tao here?" He asked eagerly, a little impatiently .
Zhuzi hurriedly replied: "Master Fu, Mr. Tian Weiqian is already waiting inside."
When Guan Yubai approached, they walked into the martial arts arena together.
In the Martial Arts Field of the Garrison Mansion, there is an empty area, and there is no one else except a few weapon racks and archery targets, a tall and handsome young man in his twenties.
"I've met your son." When Tian Detao saw Xiao Yi coming, he hurriedly strode forward, clasped his fists as a military salute, and held a heavy quiver in his hand.
A few days ago, grandfather Tian He quietly called him and entrusted him with this special task, asking him to escort the batch of arrows to the Shi Ziye, and naturally informed the special nature of these arrows, and ordered him to act in a secret manner. , and there is no room for loss.
Of course Tian Detao understood the importance of this matter, so he led the convoy to Yanding City at full speed, and shortened the trip by one day, so his young and handsome face was full of exhaustion at the moment, but he was in good spirits, a pair of black Bright eyes are piercing.
Finally, he lived up to the trust of his son and grandfather.
Of course, Tian Detao also saw Fu Yunhe and Guan Yubai, his gaze stayed on Guan Yubai for a moment, he was puzzled, why did Marquis An Yi appear here, no, or why did the Shizi bring Marquis An Yi here
Isn't this a secret
Although he was puzzled, since it was Xiao Yi's intention, Tian Detao couldn't ask any more questions.
"A Tao, excuse me!"
Xiao Yi smiled and motioned him to excuse him, and just as he finished speaking, he heard Fu Yunhe say, "Ah Tao, is this the new arrow made by Mrs. Fang?" He took the quiver in his hand without hesitation, and took out a few newly made arrows from it.
Tian Detao clasped his fists with a serious expression and said: "My lord, this time Mrs. Fang sent a total of 3,000 of these newly made arrows. I'll let you try it first."
Xiao Yi, Guan Yubai and Fu Yunhe each took an arrow and observed carefully...
The shape of the jet-black arrow is the same as before, and the eyes look a little darker than the iron arrow. The sharp arrow flashes a cold light in the sun, and a few slender fingers tap the arrow a few times, sending out The sound is loud and crisp.
Fu Yunhe even tried to break off the arrow, and then said overjoyedly: "Brother, I think this new arrow is tougher than the original iron arrow.... Let me try it!"