Xue Ziqin made such a commotion, and many people in the city were awakened by the movement.
It is really not enough to see more than a hundred people on the battlefield, but it is quite spectacular to walk on horses suddenly in the city.
Many commoners were quietly watching from the cracks of the window, guessing what happened.
Xue Ziqin's news along the way was passed back to the Xue Mansion by the scouts, but it was expected to arrive in two days. He arrived in the middle of the night, and the Xue Mansion was not prepared.
The servant at the gate saw Xue Ziqin coming in a mighty manner, and he was not sure what was going on for a while. He just thought that the palace had suddenly sent someone to do something, so he nervously called someone to inform Xue Changfeng.
Xue Ziqin didn't dismount until the door, and said to the people behind him, "Divided into two teams, immediately surround the General's Mansion, and rotate day and night."
"Yes!"
The night was heavy, and Dingguang didn't dare to confirm the sound, but he held the lantern and leaned closer to Xue Ziqin, only then did he see Xue Ziqin's face clearly: "Major General!"
"Yeah." Xue Ziqin said, "You don't need to inform the old man, it's getting late, so I'll talk about it tomorrow."
"Yes... yes." Jiading immediately turned around and chased after the person in front.
There was such a big battle outside, butler Zhang heard the sound and rushed here, and didn't let out a sigh of relief until he saw Xue Ziqin.
"Steward Zhang." Xue Ziqin was relatively polite to him, "I'm back."
"Why are you rushing back so late at night?" Butler Zhang asked, looking behind him, "Do these people need to arrange accommodation?"
"Just find a few vacant rooms and say hello." Xue Ziqin said.
Butler Zhang nodded: "Then Lieutenant General Min will live in the wing of Lieutenant General Zhou."
Xue Ziqin said casually, "No need, just stay with me."
"Where can I go, it's inconvenient." Zhang Guanjia said.
Xue Ziqin is a little confused, so what is the inconvenience for the two big men
While talking, Butler Zhang brought the lantern and led the two to the backyard. Xue Ziqin was about to ask what was inconvenience when he suddenly saw in the distance, in front of the wing where he always lived, two people were standing at the door, carrying lanterns.
It's just that he was a little far away, and he couldn't see who that person was at all, and he couldn't even see whether it was a man or a woman.
Butler Zhang continued: "Princess Yun may have heard the noise and is waiting for you."
"???" Butler Zhang was really surprised at this moment, and Xue Ziqin was stunned in place. Seeing this, Min Qiu coughed and said, "I've lived there too. I'll go there by myself, so I won't bother Butler Zhang."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, for fear that when Xue Ziqin came back to his senses, he would have to go there to sleep with him.
If I hadn't seen it today, Xue Ziqin would have forgotten this Princess Yun long ago. But now that Princess Yun was standing not far away, Steward Zhang mentioned it again, and the already vague impression in Xue Ziqin's mind was taken out and washed again.
He seems to have married this Princess Yun three years ago. On the night of the wedding, Xue Changfeng was assassinated. Not only did he not have a wedding room, but he was busy taking care of Xue Changfeng. After Xue Changfeng was a little better, he went to Qianyu took office.
Therefore, Xue Ziqin has never actually seen what this Princess Yun looks like, but she is a marriage appointed by the emperor, and it is worthy of the name... Mrs. Xue.
Xue Ziqin didn't say a word or move, but Butler Zhang guessed something and comforted him: "You are not too young, you should have a woman to serve you." Butler Zhang said this as he watched Xue Ziqin grow up. When he was young, he was no different from his elders. Xue Ziqin didn't feel disgusted, but from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to escape.
"Okay, what a big deal." After thinking for a long time, Xue Ziqin suddenly said this, and then took a step towards the wing, "Butler Zhang, go to rest first, don't worry about me."
Watching Xue Ziqin go over there, Butler Zhang was relieved a lot, nodded and said, "Major General, rest early."
There are two people standing at the door, one is Princess Yun and the other is her personal maid. Xue Ziqin didn't lift his head, walked to the door, pushed the door and planned to go in.
The maid hurriedly said, "I have seen the concubine."
"Call me General." Xue Ziqin was impatient and went straight into the room, Princess Yun followed behind him without saying a word.
"Yes, General." Seeing this, the maid was afraid that she would disturb the princess and it would not be easy for her to meet the concubine. In addition to Xue Ziqin's stinky face, she quickly went out and closed the door.
As soon as Xue Ziqin entered the room, he began to take off his armor. Although I have been in the military camp for many years, I have long been used to wearing such heavy things on my body, but it is more comfortable to take it off. If Xue Ziqin had no one by his side, he took off only his shirt on his own, and Princess Yun stood aside, not knowing whether to help him undress or pour a cup of tea.
Just when she was standing dumbfounded, Xue Ziqin had already washed his face.
Cen Liyun was young, five years younger than Xue Ziqin. She was also very annoyed when the emperor suggested marriage. At that time, although she didn't have a crush, she didn't want to get married with this ignorant person. But the daughter of the royal family, if it is not pointed to the son of the minister, then there is only a kiss. Compared with his relatives, Cen Liyun was more willing to marry Xue Ziqin, especially since the Xue family was a famous family, and Xue Ziqin's reputation was not weaker than his father's.
But I really don't know if it was bad luck, or she came to the wrong place. Not to mention the assassin on the wedding day, the bridal candle was also scrapped. Xue Ziqin had never met her, so he went to the northern border to garrison the army.
Cen Liyun felt aggrieved, but he didn't know who to talk to. After staying in the General's Mansion for a short time, Xue Changfeng sent her to live in another courtyard on the outskirts of the city. It seemed that no one in the Xue family saw her, which made Cen Liyun even more uncomfortable.
She remembered all the things in the past, Xue Ziqin is now on the couch after cleaning up a little, as if he hadn't seen her at all, the grievances came up again in her heart, she couldn't hold back, and began to cry.
She grew up in the palace since she was a child. Her father loved her, and her mother also liked her. How could she have been treated so coldly. For three years, I lived alone in another courtyard. Except for the servants, no one could speak, and Rao couldn't stand it.
While doing these things, Xue Ziqin thought about how to say a word or two to this Princess Yun. He has met a lot of strangers in his life, and he has seen very few women. How to start a conversation with a woman is really a knowledge for Xue Ziqin, or he has never learned that.
Unexpectedly, Princess Yun didn't say a word and just stood there, so that he couldn't speak when he got on the couch. Xue Ziqin was annoyed, he just thought it was the other party who didn't like to talk, so he just slept like this, and when he got up tomorrow to go out to do errands, he wouldn't have this trouble anymore. But he was already lying down, and Princess Yun was still there. At this moment, he heard that Princess Yun's breathing seemed to be louder, as if she was trying to hold back something.
Xue Ziqin lifted the quilt from the couch again and got up, walked quickly to Princess Yun's side, took the candlestick on the table, and took a picture of her face.
Cen Liyun had never seen such a thing before, Xue Ziqin moved too fast, she took a step back in fright, raised her hand to cover her mouth, and let out a short exclamation.
She was not the only one surprised, Xue Ziqin was also shocked.
Cen Liyun's expression was a little frightened at this time, but there were still two lines of clear tears on his face.
"Are you crying?" Xue Ziqin asked subconsciously.
Cen Liyun slightly restrained his emotions, put down his hand, bit his lower lip and said nothing. Only then did Xue Ziqin notice that his wife was pretty good-looking, but she didn't resemble Cen Lixuan at all.
Seeing Xue Ziqin approaching, Cen Liyun hurriedly wiped his tears with his sleeve, but still didn't say a word.
Xue Ziqin was really dumbfounded, and said, "Am I scary?"
Cen Liyun shook his head.
If it was an enemy on the battlefield, seeing Xue Ziqin would be quite scary. But from Cen Liyun's standpoint, her husband is not only a great hero who protects his family and the country, but also looks handsome, especially his eyebrows and eyes. I don't know how many boudoir girls he can attract.
"That's why you don't want to marry me." Xue Ziqin said, putting down the candlestick, "Then you should make it clear to the emperor, I have no plans to marry."
Probably believing that Cen Liyun was wronged and crying because of this, Xue Ziqin calmed down and comforted: "If you don't want to, I'll go to sleep next door."
As he spoke, he ran to the hanger and planned to put on his coat again.
Seeing this, Cen Liyun burst into tears again, and he couldn't stand the choking in his throat even if he deliberately suppressed it.
Xue Ziqin thought this was kind and considerate, but Cen Liyun thought it was a blatant excuse. This ignorant and masked husband made it clear that he despised her.
"Why are you crying again..." Xue Ziqin heard the woman behind her sobbing, but helplessly put down her clothes. He couldn't figure out what the princess was going to do at all. From just now until now, he didn't say a word, like a mute. This can't be blamed on Xue Ziqin, the conversation between the courtiers was troublesome, and he was not willing to think about it, not to mention the shyness of the little girl, he was even more unable to understand.
"If you say something, if you want to kill or cut you, say something." Xue Ziqin said.
Cen Liyun's crying and cuddly appearance was lovable, but Xue Ziqin only felt agitated.
He just looked at Cen Liyun like this, and after a long while, the other party said delicately, "It's the general who disliked Yun'er..."
"I don't have it?" Xue Ziqin said helplessly.
Cen Liyun cried more and more, and did not forget to raise his hand to cover his face. Xue Ziqin watched her cry, and was at a loss, and he couldn't even think of a word of comfort when his mind turned around. Apart from not wanting to marry him, Xue Ziqin really couldn't think of any other reason to make people cry like this.
He understood in an instant, what is it that only women and villains are difficult to support.
Cen Liyun's cry was not too loud or too small, and it just happened to make people upset, but not too noisy. Xue Ziqin scratched his hair, but there was really nothing he could do, so he sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip of tea to calm down.
"Don't cry..." Xue Ziqin said weakly. Today, I was on my way until midnight. Xue Ziqin wanted to go back to the house, so he fell asleep on the couch, but when he met Cen Liyun, he started crying when he met him. He was really irritable. If it was a man, Xue Ziqin would have knocked him unconscious with a single palm.
Seeing that Cen Liyun was still crying and there was no other movement, Xue Ziqin stretched out his hand to pull her, wanting her to sit down at the table and drink a cup of tea, and said slowly if she was unhappy. As a result, he confiscated his strength, and suddenly pulled Cen Liyun to the point of falling.
"Ah!" Cen Liyun exclaimed, seeing that he was about to fall to the ground.
Xue Ziqin's eyes were quick, and he put down the teacup and put his arms around Cen Liyun's waist: "I...my fault, are you alright?"
Suddenly being held in his arms, Cen Liyun's breath was filled with the smell of a man on Xue Ziqin. Her face flushed instantly, her low weeping stopped abruptly, and her big watery eyes looked at Xue Ziqin's face.
Xue Ziqin thought for a while, then picked her up and placed her gently on the bed. Cen Liyun immediately curled up shyly, leaned against the wall, and looked at Xue Ziqin.
"Or, if you don't want to, I'll go to the palace tomorrow and tell the emperor, would you please leave me?" Xue Ziqin asked tentatively.
Hearing this, Cen Liyun bit his lower lip, and saw that he was about to cry again.
Xue Ziqin simply sat down on the edge of the couch, looking at her red eyes from crying, she looked pitiful, and she couldn't bear it.
"Don't be too busy crying, if you have something to say, can you say it?"
"... Yun'er, Yun'er thought the general disliked Yun'er." It took Cen Liyun a long time to squeeze out such a sentence.
Xue Ziqin frowned and said, "I really don't. If you are willing, you are the general's wife, but I go abroad all year round, so you can think about it."
How could he know the thoughts of his daughter's family. Cen Liyun is a princess. Since she is married to Xue Mansion, it is absolutely impossible to go back on it. Cen Liyun is like this, but she hopes that her husband will have her in her heart, and it will not be the same as being a widow from the moment she gets married.
Cen Liyun didn't answer, he reached out and pulled Xue Ziqin's shirt.
It probably meant that she was happy. Thinking so, Xue Ziqin was really sleepy, turned over on the couch, covered himself with the quilt, and said, "Then go to sleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow."
After saying that, he turned his back to Cen Liyun, and didn't plan to get any closer to her.
Cen Liyun didn't know what he meant, but both of them had already slept, and if she asked her to say or do something now, the reserved daughter's family in her heart would not allow it.
Xue Ziqin thought that he would fall asleep in a short time, but he was really tired. Cen Liyun fell asleep beside him, and there was another person breathing, and he always felt uncomfortable. All of a sudden he thought of Cen Lixuan - he never felt uncomfortable when Cen Lixuan slept beside him in the military camp. From the very beginning, he had other thoughts in mind, so he was so willing to accept it.
After thinking about it, I don't know how long it took, Xue Ziqin tossed and turned on the couch, but couldn't fall asleep. Listening to Cen Liyun's even and gentle breathing, he thought that he was probably asleep, so he carefully got up from the couch, put on a coat, and went out.
Xue Ziqin's movements were very light and slow, and his seriousness was comparable to when he sneaked into the enemy's camp.
The door was closed, Cen Liyun on the couch suddenly opened his eyes, the faint candlelight was beating in front of him, and Xue Ziqin had disappeared.