Not long after Chu Lian's convoy back to Liangzhou City left the camp, He Changdi and two of his subordinates rode after him on horseback.
Although there was a charcoal basin in the carriage, it was still chilly. The blankets, quilts and other things that were originally arranged in the carriage were taken away by Chu Lian to make the bed for He Changdi. Now only the bare wooden boards are left. The water in the north is dripping into ice, and it is cold and hard to sit on. It made Chu Lian extremely uncomfortable.
Wen Qing heard the rapid sound of horseshoes outside the carriage, slightly opened the curtain and took a look outside, her face brightened, she turned around and tucked up the big fur cloak on Chu Lian's body, and said, "Third Mistress, Third Young Master is here Sending you off."
Chu Lian was really pissed off, snorted, and didn't want to talk to her, a snake-sick husband.
Wenqing looked anxious, but there was nothing he could do.
Chu Lian was angry in the carriage. He Sanlang was not a man who could coax his wife, and because of his personality after rebirth, he couldn't think of such a trick as shameless and shameless asking his wife to forgive him. He controlled the horse and followed Chu Lian's carriage, and silently sent her to the Hefu where she lived temporarily in Liangzhou City.
It wasn't until he dismounted and stood beside the carriage that Chu Lian was helped out of the carriage by Wen Lan, a little light flashed in his cold eyes, and he took a step forward eagerly, trying to support Chu Lian, but was caught Chu Lian stared fiercely, then withdrew her hand again.
This appearance of He Sanlang looks very much like a poor big dog that is despised by its owner...
After Chu Lian glared at him, he didn't need to ask Qing Wenlan to support him, and walked quickly into the Hefu, completely treating He Changdi as air.
He Sanlang standing at the door blowing the cold wind: ...
The two subordinates who came behind him all lowered their heads with bitter faces, for fear of becoming a punching bag for the indifferent Shangguan.
What kind of bastard in the army said that following the captain to come to Hefu can get some delicious food? Go back and kill him!
He Changdi stared at the direction where Chu Lian's back disappeared, pursed his thin lips tightly, and clenched his fists tightly at his side, the original tenderness in his eyes also disappeared, and became extremely cold.
Just like that, He Changdi stood at the gate of Hefu, neither going in nor leaving, as if the howling cold wind could really calm him down.
A quarter of an hour passed, and Chu Lian couldn't hold back anymore. She was not a girl who likes to be angry with others. The reason why she treated He Changdi so much before was because of this guy's own death.
Wen Qing saw that the third grandma became absent-minded, and quickly seized the opportunity to ask: "Third grandma, I didn't hear the sound of horses' hoofs, and it's still snowing outside right now, so I can't bear standing outside all the time, and the third young master has to go to the front line." against the enemy..."
Before Wen Qing could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Lian.
"You send him something!"
Seeing that the third grandma finally let go, Wenqing was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked Wenlan to go get ready. Just as she was about to go out, Chu Lian quickly added: "Don't say it's me, I'm still angry! No forgiveness!" Him! Just to see him working hard on the front line."
Wen Qing held back her smile, she should be respectful.
When Wenqing hurried to the door with a bundle in his arms, he saw Guanshi Qin standing aside in embarrassment. Seeing Wenqing coming, he seemed to have finally found a savior.
"Why, the young master is still standing at the door?" Wenqing asked in a low voice.
Qin Guanshi nodded with a bitter face, "Miss Wenqing, go and persuade me, I think the two military masters behind the third young master are cold and pitiful."
Wenqing asked him to go back to the mansion, and walked quickly to the gate of the mansion.
He Changdi stood with his hands behind his back for a long time. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Wen Qing, and the faint anticipation in his heart disappeared immediately.
When Wen Qing came to his master and saluted respectfully, he heard his master ask coldly: "What are you doing here?"
Wen Qing was afraid that the third young master would misunderstand, so he quickly explained: "Third young master, it was the third grandma who called the servant."
He Sanlang's cold face finally softened after hearing these words, he moved a little uncomfortably, and then pretended to ask casually: "What did she say?"
Although Wen Qing was laughing in his heart, how could he dare to show it on his face.
She held the burden in her arms to He Changdi with both hands, "Third young master, third grandma wants you to go back quickly. Here are some things she asked her servants to prepare for you. You gave those clothes today to others. Third grandma is afraid that you will be short of clothes. I have specially prepared two new sets for you."
He Changdi took the burden, his expression became softer, paused, and finally couldn't help asking: "Is your grandma still angry?"
Wen Qing heard the master's question, and quickly seized the opportunity, "Third young master, the slaves have been serving the third grandma. After a long time, I also understand the temperament of the third grandma. The third grandma is always friendly to slaves and servants. He is kind, and everyone has a smile on his face. The slaves accompanied the third mistress to the north, and the third mistress has suffered a lot. I hope the third young master will be more considerate of the third mistress."
Wen Qing's words made He Sanlang, who was already somewhat regretful, feel even more guilty. He pursed his thin lips, said nothing more, and said after a while: "You go back and take good care of your grandma. Although her feet are pretty good, But you can’t be careless.”
Although He Changdi's voice didn't change, his tone was obviously much gentler. Wenqing knew that her words had worked, and was delighted, "Don't worry, third young master, this servant will definitely take good care of third grandma."
He Sanlang carried the burden on his back, stepped on his horse, and led his subordinates to leave Hefu and return to the barracks.
If Chu Lian knew that Wen Qing came out to explain this to He Sanlang, he would definitely roll his eyes on the spot.
In fact, on the way to the northern border, except for the surprise attack by barbarian robbers and Tuhun soldiers, she didn't feel that there was any hard work along the way. She was well prepared and Tang Yan was capable. It was arranged first. Although they were not walking slowly, they were far behind the speed of the army's rapid march.
During each break, she still has time to instruct Wen Qing Wenlan to cook meals that suit her taste. All the way to the north, she ate and drank while looking at the scenery, which was much better than being a donkey friend in modern times and going out on a poor trip.
He Changdi hurried on and finally rushed back to the frontier camp before dark.
As soon as he returned to his tent, he saw several good brothers in the army were in his tent.
Zhang Mai looked at He Changdi who came in through the felt curtain with a cold face, raised the corner of his mouth and clicked his tongue twice: "The people who have a wife to take care of them are treated differently from us bachelors."
Zhang Mai patted Xiao Hongyu who was groping left and right on He Changdi's bed, "Okay, what's the matter, your book of avoiding fire probably turned into ashes and lay in the charcoal basin long ago."
Xiao Hongyu wailed suddenly, and collapsed on He Changdi's soft bed, "Brother He, my sister-in-law will not really see the book!"
He Sanlang had lost all the face of a man in front of Chu Lian today, and when he heard Xiao Hongyu's question that he was not afraid of death, he immediately sneered sinisterly.
Mother Xue Shanlan: Saburo, my mother told you that you can't do this! Learn more about how to coax your daughter-in-law! Come on, mom will teach you!
He Sanlang with a stinky face: Hehe!
Mother Xue Shanlan: Bitch, you have to work hard, you are still a chicken! ε(┬┬﹏┬┬)3
He Sanlang with a stinky face: ... (draws the knife)
Mother Xue Shanlan: ... Σ( ° △ °|||)