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He Changdi stopped the barbarian woman, shook his head, and then explained a few words to the woman in barbarian language.
The barbarian woman looked at He Changdi carefully, and then agreed nervously.
She stood up nervously and wanted to go out to make goat milk for He Changdi, but this time He Changdi didn't stop her.
When the barbarian woman came out of the tent, He Changdi began to look at the dilapidated tent.
There was a fur bed in the corner of the tent, and two boys were sleeping on it, one big and one small. The older one looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, and the younger one was probably no more than ten years old, but the two boys looked pale. Pale, obviously sick, the tent has a faint smell of herbs in addition to the strong musty smell.
The younger child was still asleep at this time, but the older one had been staring at him with wide-open eyes since he entered the tent, his eyes full of defense.
He Changdi, who had a cold face for thousands of years, suddenly laughed, and the warm yellow light shone on his handsome side face, making him look like a celestial god at this moment, and stared at the bedridden boy in a daze.
"Muren", this young man is exactly the same as when he met him in the previous life.
Even the defensive eyes at the first glance have not changed.
It's just that the two met for the first time in the exiled land in the previous life, but in this life they are in this small and simple tent.
In the previous life, the young man stood in front of him, but was killed by the guard's iron hooves. In this life, he came three years earlier, and he was bound to protect their mother and child.
When He Changdi came out of the tent with Laiyue, the sky was already full of stars outside, and even Laiyue, who did not understand barbarian language, already knew that the barbarian woman was named Wu Lihan, and the two boys were named Muren and That day pine.
The middle-aged Wu Lihan sent He Changdi far away, and only turned back after watching his back disappear into the vast grassland.
Lai Yue followed He Changdi on Xinghui, although he wondered why the master would help a pair of orphans and widowed barbarians, but the master obviously seemed to have something on his mind.
This silence lasted until the master and servant entered the small courtyard they bought in Liangzhou City.
The small courtyard has been living in these days, so it is cleaned very clean, and all the utensils are ready-made, just live in it.
Not long after He Changdi returned to the small courtyard, a man dressed as an ordinary person jumped into the courtyard, and then handed a blue cloth package to He Changdi himself.
He became more and more happy, "Third young master, he was brought from Beijing."
He Changdi was holding the package, not knowing what was going on, and suddenly there was a little expectation in his heart, even he himself couldn't tell what he was looking forward to at this moment.
I followed the master more and more step by step, hoping that the master would open the package now and take him to have a look. If there is any dried meat brought by the third grandmother in the package, the master will definitely take him to share some, but who knows, congratulations. San Lang carried the package and walked into his room in three or two steps, and then the door closed, and the future was separated from the door.
As soon as He Changdi entered the room, his long-legged steps quickened unconsciously, and he reached the table in two steps, and he quickly unwrapped the package.
As soon as he opened the package, He Changdi froze.
He stared at the package in a daze for several seconds before he came to his senses. Suddenly, he had a bad premonition in his heart. Once he regained consciousness, he fiddled with the contents of the package.
This package is not the same as last time, not only are there no snacks, but there are also very few intimate clothes.
The opened package contained only a few newly made winter clothes, and they were still made of silk directly embellished. Luxury is luxury, but he couldn't wear such fabrics and styles in the northern border.
He Changdi couldn't help but think of the huge package he received last time.
Boundary medicine, waterproof and cold-proof buckskin boots, comfortable underwear, bunts that are convenient for martial arts, and even wrist and knee pads. Although they are fragmentary, everything is necessary for him. Everything that came to mind was thought of for him.
To put it bluntly, those were all prepared by that poisonous woman Chu Lian.
With such thoughtfulness, looking at the flimsy package in front of me, I suddenly feel a little more disappointed.
He Sanlang pursed his thin lips, suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, he stretched out his slender fingers to remove the clothes on the top of the package, the wooden box at the bottom was sent from Jingzhong letter.
Unknowingly, the hand that opened the wooden box was trembling and apprehensive.
The flat pear blossom wooden box was opened, and the first thing He Sanlang saw was the huge cowhide envelope placed at the bottom.
This poisonous woman! Have you painted him again
snort! Really lazy!
He Sanlang was the only one in the room, if Lai Yue was there, he would surely find a startling faint smile on the corner of the master's mouth.
He Changdi reached out and removed the three letters pressed on the cowhide envelope, and pulled out the huge cowhide envelope at the bottom. He flipped it deftly with his slender fingers, seeming to have a sense of urgency inadvertently.
But when he took out the drawing paper in the cowhide envelope and unfolded it, He Sanlang stared at the drawing paper alone for more than ten seconds. His originally slightly gentle eyes suddenly accumulated anger, and then his handsome face turned to the naked eye. The visible speed became dark and heavy, and against the background of the beard, it was actually a bit ridiculous.
After a few more seconds, He Sanlang ruthlessly threw the stack of drawing paper in his hand on the ground.
The drawing paper that was thrown on the ground and stepped on by He Sanlang was all blank!
He Sanlang's lungs were blown out of anger.
This poisonous woman, this poisonous woman! How dare she!
In order to deal with him, she sent him blank drawing paper!
He Sanlang wished he could be right in front of Chu Lian, grab her, taunt and bully her wantonly, and let her know her obligations as a man's wife.
The restless and irritable He Sanlang walked back and forth in the house. If he hadn't had good stamina, the house would have suffered a long time ago.
Chu Lian, who was lying on the soft bed in Songtao Garden of Jing'an Uncle Mansion, turned over and snorted comfortably. She had long forgotten about sending blank drawing paper to He Sanlang.
At that time, the chief executive went to Songtao Garden to ask for the letter. Chu Lian asked if He Changdi had a letter. At that time, the chief executive hesitated for a long time before saying no.
Chu Lian rolled her eyes at that time, then went into the study room, folded a few blank drawing papers, stuffed them into an envelope, and sent the butler away.
"You are not benevolent and I am not righteous", He Sanlang didn't write her a letter and wanted her letter, what a beautiful idea!
He Sanlang had no idea that he received the blank letter paper entirely because of himself.
Lai Yue stood guard outside the door, only hearing the footsteps of his master walking back and forth in the house, he pricked up his ears suspiciously and guessed, could it be that the third young master couldn't fall asleep because he was so happy to receive the third grandma's letter
It took more than a quarter of an hour before He Changdi barely calmed down his anger. He sat back at the table and opened the other letters.
Seeing this, his sword eyebrows were tightly knit together.
During this period of time, Jingzhong was not as peaceful as he had imagined.
Just the poisonous woman Chu Lian has done many things.
She still has a rank, and she is still a title bestowed by the Holy One. She went to the palace with her grandmother to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. The old Zheng Guogong can recover from her shadow, and she is going to open a restaurant. The restaurant is actually grandmother. I gave up a long time ago.
He Changdi didn't know what was going on, so he remembered the more and more joking words in the daytime today.
"The third young master has been promoted so quickly, maybe in a few months, the third young master will be able to become a general, and then the third grandma will be the wife of the emperor."
It is a very honorable thing for a husband to give his wife an honorary title, but this woman has earned her title by herself without any help from him.
Obviously he shouldn't care, but for some reason, there is a feeling of unhappiness in his heart.
He Sanlang secretly swore that in the future he will be an extremely human minister, and let the rank of first-rank imperial order severely suppress the title of Poxiangjun, so that the world will only know that she is his wife of He Sanlang, not some nonsense fifth-rank Mr. Jinyi Township.
He Sanlang, who was in a rage, didn't realize it at all. Before that, he was thinking of giving up and abandoning Chu Lian, but now he was thinking of earning her an imperial order...
Among these letters, the letter from King Jin was the most detailed. After reading all the letters, He Changdi finally suppressed his ups and downs.
He also finally understood the reason for his inexplicable promotion this time.
It turned out to be Chu Lian. He Changdi didn't know what kind of feeling he was feeling in his heart now. He knew that the only thing he wanted to do now was to catch that poisonous woman in front of his eyes and ask her what was going on.
It seems that something seems to have slowly changed in the dark.
Is she really helping him
Why
Isn't Xiao Wujing the real person in her heart
He Changdi was instantly upset.
He took a deep breath, and when he came back to his senses, it was already halfway through the night.
Changing the candles with his own hands, picking out the wicks, He Changdi sat down at the desk, and spread out a piece of letter paper. Perhaps at this time, his mood gradually calmed down, and he did not write such wild cursives like ghostly symbols anymore, but instead wrote them with strong force. block letters.
When Dongfang showed a slight fish belly, He Sanlang lay down on the bed exhausted.
There were three letters pressed on the desk, the bottom one was bulging, probably there were at least seven or eight pieces of letter paper, and on the top of the letter was clearly written "My Wife, Family Chu".
In a blink of an eye it is the first day of September.
At this time, it has slowly turned into late autumn, and the weather is also slightly cool, especially in the morning and evening.
The best thing to do in this weather is of course to stay in bed.
Neither cold nor hot, there was a faint warm fragrance in the bedroom, it was not comfortable, Chu Lian hugged the soft brocade quilt, a small porcelain white and red face was shrunk in the quilt, only half of it was exposed, breathing long , sleeping soundly.
When Nanny Gui and Xiyan came in, they saw Chu Lian sleeping soundly.
The corners of Gui Momo's eyes twitched, she lifted the gauze curtain and hung the golden hook with her own hands, and then sat on the side of the bed.
She stretched out her hand and gently shook Chu Lian twice, "Oh, my third grandma, what time is this, why are you still in the mood to sleep."
Chu Lian rubbed his eyes in a daze, and asked vaguely, "What time is it?"
Nanny Gui's face was going dark, "Third Grandma, it's time."
"Chenshi?" It was only after seven o'clock in the morning, Chu Lian closed his eyes and wanted to continue to sleep for a while.