When the past is revealed, the bloody wound sees the light of day, but the wound that I thought was full of flowers and full moon will never heal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even though Master He had long been ready to grow old with his wife, his heart was also bleeding.

The upper is the king's society, the lower is the common people of Limin, and the style of the He family scholars has been passed down from generation to generation.

But he didn't know that he had to pay for the happiness of his life for such a style - under such passionate feelings, it was his wife's resentment day and night, and the guilt and regret of the rest of his life.

If he told his wife at that time, Yueniang, this is the son of King Qin, our He family must protect him when he grows up.

Will everything be different?

The family book was written and sent to Yuzhou, but in He Qi's heart, it was still rare to have peace when the cat scratched.

He kept thinking about the letter he had written—was it too inconspicuous?

He didn't want Bai Chenghuan to go to the draft, and he didn't want her to marry, he couldn't tell what he wanted.

She is so good-looking and so smart, if she goes to the draft, what if she is selected? The royal family has never been a good place to go - if she wants to marry, there must be many people who want to marry her!

He suddenly remembered that when he told her that the emperor was going to be drafted, her expression changed suddenly, she didn't want to go, right, but what was her plan?

Pretending to be sick, and lying about her age, will she do it?

It's all to blame for why he didn't ask her what she was going to do at that time, what can he do?

He Qi stood up, sat down, stood up, turned around, and sat down again, what should he do?

Or, or he simply wrote to his father, asking his father to go to the Bai family to propose marriage, so that he could marry her?

This thought suddenly came to mind, and He Qi was stunned all of a sudden—a feeling mixed with sweetness, anxiety, and bitterness rose in his heart, and his mind was dazed, he wanted to marry her?

He, want to marry Bai Chenghuan?

As soon as this thought surfaced, it could no longer be contained, like a small grass seedling that suddenly arched out in the spring breeze under the big stone in my heart.

A small and tender plant, but he can't press it back, let him stack up on it and press down as many stone slabs as he wants, all of them are upright and unyielding, and they are about to grow into a towering tree, if they can bear fruit, the name of the fruit will definitely be Bai Chenghuan!

He Qi threw himself on the bed, hugged the quilt, like a twenty-eight girl with a spring - no, he is now a twenty-eight young man with a spring, turning over, rolling over, his mind was in a mess.

He's going to pinch that little grass sapling!

How could he think so, Bai Chenghuan didn't seem to like him very much, and even came to see him off awkwardly and reluctantly, did he think like this, was he taking advantage of others?

It's not appropriate, it's not appropriate, think again!

But in the blink of an eye, He Qi saw the long box at the head of his bed - it was given by Bai Chenghuan to a man named Xu Chenglin, it must be a man!

If, if she marries another man—oh, He Qi doesn't want to think about it at all!

A seventeen-year-old boy has never scratched his heart and lungs for a woman like this, and the woman who has broken his heart the most in his life has no one else except his mother, but at this moment, his mind is full of white joy.

A few soldiers in ordinary soldiers' uniforms stood at the door of the camp tent, looking at He Qi rolling around on the Chase bunk, you look at me, I look at you, and have a terrible conjecture: "Is this kid sick?"

"It's not good, that Zhang Xiaosan last time was just rolling around with his stomach like this, and he was dying of pain!"

Without saying a word, a few people rushed forward and scooped He Qi up: "Brother, brother! Why don't you say anything if it hurts like this, what a man! Don't hold on, we'll take you to see a military doctor, hurry up, find a military doctor!"

He Qi was inexplicably picked up by a group of people and walked out, hurriedly struggling and shouting: "It doesn't hurt, I don't hurt, I'm not sick!"

"Brother, brother respects you as a man, but if you can't hold it like this, you will die!"

"I'm not sick!" He Qi is going crazy!

"Hey, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if you are sick, you will be cured, and if you lack money, you will have brothers!"

A group of people carried He Qi lively.

From a distance, General Lin saw this group of subordinates in a mess, and stretched out his hand to summon a partial general: "What's going on?

The partial general ran forward, asked, and ran back: "It's the reinforcement from Yuzhou, sick, and Zhang San, who was gone last time, may be a disease, everyone went to find a military doctor!"

"The one from Yuzhou?" General Lin remembered who it was, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful: "Hey, you're still a good boy, why did you get this disease?"

In line with the misdiagnosis rate of Ningzhou military doctors, General Lin Shen was a little worried.

There was only one reinforcement from Yuzhou.

In the past few days when He Qi arrived at the Ningzhou military camp, he was passed on as a joke by everyone for several days, and He Qi's name rose directly from a nobody to a well-known height.

Recently, there has been no war, the military doctors are quite leisurely, and when they see that they have sent a full arm and full leg of the sick number, they all rush up, you pull the left arm to diagnose the pulse, I pull the right arm, it is not the turn of the arm, break the mouth to look at the tongue coating, or press the stomach, roll the eyelids, and wholeheartedly want to diagnose the "patient" who is sent to the hospital, showing his pediatric medical skills!

He Qi said that he may really not be able to live!

After some tossing, He Qi, who was not sick and was also diagnosed, completely wilted, lying on the bed in the military doctor's tent on his death, listening to several military doctors arguing.

"The tongue coating is thick, this is an internal fire!"

"you, the internal fire will hurt your stomach?"

"He doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Nonsense, if I press it, it will hurt him!"

He Qi rolled his eyes, and a pair of big hands pressed on his spleen, stomach and liver, and it didn't hurt to see the hell!

Several people were arguing, and He Qi reached out and dragged a soldier who was sitting beside him to comfort him.

"Big brother, I have something to ask you. ”

"If you have anything to ask, just ask! If you have anything to explain, just say!"

The little soldier looked at a few military doctors arguing like this, and his heart was half discouraged, this brother, is it cured, right? Looking at He Qi's eyes, he suddenly filled with pity, and held He Qi's hand tightly, feeling very sad.

He Qi was so choked that he couldn't speak, how could he have an ominous premonition? Could it be that he was tortured to death by this group of people before he even went to the battlefield? It was terrible!

But Bai Chenghuan's face was still dangling in front of his eyes, lingering, he had to find someone to ask, ask well.

So in the worried eyes of the little soldier, he solemnly opened his mouth: "Big brother, do you have a daughter-in-law?"

The little soldier was stunned for half a pillar of incense for a long time, and then he shook off He Qi's hand as if he was being burned: "I am a person with a daughter-in-law, I am not good at Longyang!"

(To be continued.) )