Chapter 122: Wai ......

It is hard for Liu Yunxiang to imagine that someone can get used to being called a 'slut', and this person is her.

After dinner in the morning, Liu Yunxiang just sat down, and Chongming came over with a solemn face.

"Slut, can you sit in this outer room?"

Liu Yunxiang let out a long sigh, who hasn't come from the outer room, when he was in the outer room, she didn't treat him like this, right?

Forget it, reason with a madman, unless you're crazy yourself.

Liu Yunxiang resigned himself to his fate and sat down at the door.

Flutter!

Liu Yunxiang glared at Yan Dui, this guy could still laugh.

"Husband, have you ever considered my feelings when you stay in this little slut's room all night?"

Yan Du couldn't laugh anymore, and hurriedly pulled two mouthfuls of food before leaving.

Chongming grabbed his sleeve, there was grief in his eyes, and his cheeks were blushing, "I'll wait for you tonight." ”

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Yan Dui pulled out his sleeve with a pale face, and hurried back to the Westhouse with a cigarette.

Liu Yunxiang came in after breakfast, and saw Yan Dui coaxing Xingyi to sleep.

The little guy played most of the night last night, and it is estimated that he will sleep most of the day today.

"Put on your cape and I'll take you out for a walk. Yan Du said.

Liu Yunxiang nodded, "Okay." ”

It's been so long since she's been in the Northland, and she really hasn't gone out for a walk.

Liu Yunxiang handed over his intentions to Zijin to take care of, and then the two of them avoided Chongming and sneaked out.

"Why are we sneaking around?" said Yan Dusk unhappily.

"Who made your lady of the main room not easy to mess with. Liu Yunxiang snickered.

"Lao Tzu wanted to kill him. ”

"But your life is still in the hands of others. ”

The corners of Yan Dui's mouth hooked, and he pressed Liu Yunxiang into his arms and kissed him, "But it feels good to sneak around, and the house flowers have the fragrance of wild flowers." ”

Liu Yunxiang arched into his arms, "Then you don't smell the fragrance again." ”

The two of them were tired of crooked for a while, walked through the uninhabited alley, came to the street, and then converged. This Yanguicheng is a border city, which is not as prosperous as the capital of the Central Plains mainland, and it is far from Shengjing, and because of the cold weather, there are only a few stalls scattered on the street, and there are few pedestrians.

As far as the eye can see, it is full of coldness.

This street leads directly to the east and west gates, and the wild goose returns to the city is also this street.

Because Darong and Beijin have been fighting for the past two years, Yanguicheng has been sacked by Beijin, and it has only been a year since it regained its vitality, but there are still many shops on both sides of the street that are closed.

Along the way, Liu Yunxiang also found that there were many beggars on both sides of Yanguicheng Street, men and women, old and young, all ragged and skinny.

Coming out of the wild goose return to the city, continue to walk north along an official road, and there are occasionally some people pushing four-wheeled bicycles and riding horses, driving the carriage past.

On either side are bare mountains, and a cold mist lingers on the summit.

The two rode a horse together, and Twilight wrapped her tightly, then whipped her and galloped away. After walking for about an hour, I arrived at the north pass of the town.

Zhenbei Pass is a pass that guards the north, outside the pass is the vast desert, and the desert is Beijin. Zhenbei Pass is the place where the soldiers are stationed, the imperial court implements the tuntian system, and the families of the soldiers can move here with the army, give the house to the Lu, and let the soldiers and their families reclaim the wasteland to farm, so as to support the army.

Therefore, in addition to the officers and soldiers in Zhenbei Pass, there are also ordinary people, but it is more depressed than the wild goose returning to the city.

At this time, a group of patrolling soldiers walked by, and the leader saw Yan Dusk and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Yan Shuai. ”

Yan Du nodded in response, and asked again, "Has the Northern Jin envoy group gone south?"

The leader said: "They want to see you, several generals said that you are not in the army, so they insisted on waiting in the post house, the charcoal in the post house ran out, they stayed up for a few days, they couldn't stand the cold, and yesterday they had gone south." ”

"I see. ”

After the leader's report, he looked up and saw Liu Yunxiang, and hurriedly saluted again, "This is Madame, my subordinates greet Madame on behalf of the soldiers of the whole army." ”

Liu Yunxiang was stunned for a moment, and shy retracted into Yan Dui's arms.

Yan Du took out a silver ingot from Liu Yunxiang's purse and threw it to the soldier, "Madame rewards you, go to eat and drink after the shift change." ”

The leader was even more respectful, "Mrs. Xie, Xie Yanshuai." ”

The gate of Zhenbei Pass is open, and it is only closed when there is a war, after all, the caravans from the north and south have to pass through here with the customs clearance documents. When it was prosperous, the caravan walked in the desert, going from south to north, and they could pass on family letters to each other.

Out of the north pass of the town, first see the mountains in the west, and one of them reaches the sky, you can't see the top of the mountain, but it is covered with snow from the halfway up the mountain, and it does not melt all year round.

It's rare that the weather is clear today to see the scenery beyond.

"Where are we going?" asked Liu Yunxiang.

"Heavenly. ”

"What nonsense. ”

"You'll know when you go. ”

It was windy outside the gate, and Yan Dui wrapped Liu Yunxiang in his big box, only showing her eyes, and let her see the scenery of Mobei.

In front of us is the desert, with undulating sand dunes as far as the eye can see.

"Why don't you see the Beijin mission?" asked Liu Yunxiang.

"Avoid suspicion. ”

"Huh?"

"If I meet with the Beijin delegation and spread it to Shengjing, it will be another way of saying. said that I, the coach, had a private meeting with the Beijin envoy, secretly colluded, and had bad intentions. ”

"But you just fought with Beijin, and now you are a thorn in Beijin's eye, how can you collude with them, it's impossible to think about it with your brain. ”

"If they try to get rid of me, I can have a leg with a fly. ”

Liu Yunxiang felt that Yan Dui was very difficult, but he couldn't help laughing.

Yan Dui's hand reached into Liu Yunxiang's clothes and twisted her waist.

"Lao Tzu also has a leg with you. ”

Liu Yunxiang was afraid of itching and falling, so he had to hide in Yan Dui's arms.

Yan Du looked at Liu Yunxiang, whose eyebrows and eyes were bent with a smile in his arms, and his cheeks were delicate red, and he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss again.

"Half a year ago, a message was sent from Jingzhong, saying that you were dead. ”

Liu Yunxiang stopped laughing for a moment, thinking that the beggar told her that Dongchang used a charred female corpse to pretend to be her, and the news reached Yan Dui's ears?

"Then you ......"

"Of course I don't believe it, you have so many eyes. ”

"Oh. ”

"But sometimes you dream that you're really dead. ”

"Did you cry for me in your dreams?"

"I cried so much that my pillow was wet. ”

"Really?"

"Fake. ”

Liu Yunxiang turned around a little angrily, after he died in the previous life, she burned him for decades, and the tears of crying were dry. As a result, he didn't shed a single tear for her.

Yan Dui's eyes sank, "It's just that I was crazy at that time, and I just wanted to kill people." ”

Killed into the enemy camp, almost killed, after Beijin several times to attack, he rushed to the front, the old wounds did not heal, the new wounds continued, until the news from his father-in-law sent him, he threw away the knife in his hand. Then he fell ill and contracted the cold plague, and took the medicine she gave him.

Liu Yunxiang frowned, thinking of the scars on Yan Dui's body, and the tip of his heart couldn't help but tremble. She turned around and pressed her hand against Yan Dui's chest, unable to hold back her reason, and put her hand on his chest.

"Is there me in here?"