Sixty-two and seven-foot men are still three feet

The heavy city gate opened suddenly, and the friction sound of "squeak-yah-" was like a sigh left over from thousands of years ago, and it wailed in sour pain. Inside the city gate, there were two rows of people wearing filial piety clothes kneeling on both sides of the avenue, and they were weeping mournfully.

A team of uniformed military horses slowly moved into the city, the white flags swaggered in the hunting autumn wind, as if holding a spiritualist ceremony, the old horse pulling the coffin bowed his head and hunched his waist, accompanied by a low hoarse sound of reels and followed the team step by step.

Xiao Jingqi held Yuwen Yanshu's hand tightly, and Yuwen Yanshu couldn't help but suspect that this hand was about to be scrapped, but she didn't feel that she was going to draw the last courage to support herself from Yanshu, her eyes were blank, and she muttered: "No, this must be fake." ”

Two hours ago.

"Hey, Shu'er, why are you wearing men's clothes?" Xiao Jingqi packed herself up, and when she came in, she saw Yuwen Yanshu wearing a dark green men's robe, although the thick green ink color made her snow-white little face more like Fu powder, and the white was red and cute, but wasn't it strange for them to pick up people and dress up like this?

Yuwen Yanshu grimaced: "Isn't it rumored in the capital that Lord Xiao has Longyang." ”

One sentence made the big guys cry and laugh, Xiao Jingqi smiled even more sweetly, if it weren't for the oolong incident that lost the dead, she wouldn't look at Yuan Jianfeng differently.

The excitement brought about by Xiao Jing's return to Beijing temporarily suppressed the sadness brought about by the vowel grace and proximity.

"County Lord, just now Steward Hu asked the slave maid to give you a message, saying that when he went to the street today, he saw Princess Turkic Guyan and saw her enter the second princess's mansion. Ting Zhi came in and interrupted the laughter in the room.

"Forever...... No, Sister Yang is not grounded, why is she with the Turkic princess? The reason why she was curious >was that she felt that this woman who was far away in the grassland suddenly came to the capital to visit Yang, and the two of them were put together, and they couldn't fight each other. Similarly, Yuwen Yanshu is also very strange, she has had several relationships with Gu Yan, and has always had a good impression of this bright and straightforward grassland girl, the only dissatisfaction is that she always likes to follow Xiao Jing with obsessive eyes. Anyone who sees their man being remembered by other women will inevitably have a little gap in their heart.

"Leave her alone, her feet are on other people's bodies, and we can't care where you want to go. In an instant, Yuwen Yanshu decided to put this sudden news behind, and the most important thing in front of her was to go outside the city to greet her childhood sweetheart's little lover, and to explain to him the so-called "marriage" event, so as not to overturn the vinegar jar.

"Well, we still have to prepare, maybe the second brother will come to propose marriage when he comes back this time, and our general's mansion should also do a serious happy event. Yuwen Yanshu said with a smile.

Xiao Jingqi glanced at her with a smile on her face, but in a blink of an eye, a trace of imperceptible worry flashed at an angle that others couldn't see. She knew that in Yuwen Yanshu's heart, she Xiao Jingqi was her sister on an equal footing with her, and there were only good men in the world who were not worthy of her, and there was no one she was not worthy. However, in reality, she is just a fatherless and motherless orphan under the fence with her brother. Although Yuan Jianfeng is in love with her, he is indeed a descendant of a wealthy family, and the identities of the two are like one is the stars in the sky and the other is the dust on the ground.

Yuwen Yanshu and Dugu?? Dumplings are playing in the Tomb Temple, Dumplings are in the Temple, Dumplings are in the Mountains, Dumplings are in the Mountains, Dumplings are in the Tombs >Xiao Jingqi saw that they were so interested, and she was embarrassed to spoil their mood with her worrying thoughts. However, things must be reversed, prosperity must decline, and such a comfortable day would be great if it could continue like this. Xiao Jingqi was taken aback by the thought that popped up suddenly, what is it to herself, it seems that she has been suspicious since she had that dream, this kind of thought is unacceptable.

"County Lord, Lord Meng is waiting for you in the front hall, please hurry up. ”

"Who is Master Meng?" Yue Na Instant Emperor choked θ‹η…œγƒ?? >Yuwen Yanshu smiled and said, "The son of one of my father's staff members is very cute. ”

Dugu ζΎΉ?θ‹ŒεŒ?hairpin is difficult to eat?η°©η΅±ζ²™?Closed ι£§ηΎ‘η·šι–€ι–‹ι–€ι–‹ι–€ι–€ι–‹ι–‹ι–€οΏ½ Meng Xiaogu walked anxiously around the front hall in > trance and changed armor, colliding with each other and making a "clang" sound.

Wow, she looks so cute. With Yuwen Yanshu to the front hall to come to Dugu?? What is the source of the shop? All rub the spare, the Ξ“ of the sand and the sand of the sand the sand of the sand and As soon as the figure >of Yuwen Yanshu came into view, Meng Xiaogu walked up quickly and knelt on the ground with a "poof". Put Yuwen Yanshu and Dugu?? Pa ship panic?? Resentment?? >Arm swaying and suffering, the maid surnamed Yu Wen Yanshu hurriedly went to help him up.

"Second Miss. ”

The voice is also so cute, like a little boy before the sound is broken, crisp and crisp, especially pleasant. Dugu?? Meng Xiaogu insisted on kneeling on the ground, not daring to look at her more: "The general asked the little one to pass on the word and let you and Miss Xiao change their plain clothes."> ”

These words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Yuwen Yanshu felt weak on the soles of his feet, his heart trembled in panic, and after a long time, he regained his strength, and his voice was floating: "Is it that my brother has an accident." ”

It must be yes, no wonder I don't write to her now, it turns out that he has an accident. Why is this happening, before leaving, he promised her that he would return safely, so that she could be his most beautiful bride with peace of mind. No wonder every time he talks about Ah ?, my brother always flickers and talks about it, it turns out that he already knew, but he didn't sue her.

How could he be like this, without even saying a word, and left selfishly. I knew what it was, why did she give up her life in vain to fight for an identity worthy of her. Doesn't he know that she has never been rare in any status, all she wants is him. Yuwen Yanshu hid his face and cried bitterly.

Meng Xiaogu lowered his head and said sadly: "It's the second son of Yuan, the second son of Yuan is gone." ”

Yuwen Yanshu raised his head in disbelief, his pink face was soaked in tears. The person who heard the accident was not Ah Yan, but Yuan Jianfeng, and he didn't know whether to be happy or worried for a while, so he was stupidly fixed there.

Dugu?? Thief search?? The status of Xiao Jing in her heart is Yuwen Yanshu's sweetheart, synonymous with the fiancΓ© who is not married, if something happens to him, at most for his friend Yuwen Yanshu will feel uncomfortable for a few days. But Yuan Jianfeng is a good brother who has watched her grow up since she was a child, and when she was a child, he would lift her high above her head in order to make her happy. will go to the wild to climb towering trees and come back and be beaten by Grandpa Yuan, just because she wants a singing bird.

Now the cute-looking little officer and soldier in front of her came back and said that this brother was gone, and she had a sense of fantasy, and she always felt that it was not true.

The carriage carried the coffin slowly, and the dark clouds wrapped the radiant sunlight with thick clouds, as if they could know people's hearts. The cool wind froze beside the carriage, whimpering and hovering for a long time refusing to leave. The mournful cries resounded throughout the long street, whether intentional or fake, telling people that this scene was the truth, and the young general, who had left in high spirits, was now lying alone in the dark coffin, leaving them forever.

Yuwen Yanshu was worried that Xiao Jingqi would not be able to accept this reality, but in fact, she was too worried. Xiao Jingqi had been watching the coffin walk in front of her very calmly, without blinking her eyes. If it weren't for the pain in Yuwen Yanshu's left hand that she caught, Yuwen Yanshu would have almost suspected that the person lying there had nothing to do with Xiao Jingqi.

Xiao Jingqi stared intently at the corner in the distance where the carriage disappeared, motionless. Embarked on the only way to Yuanfu, it was time for him to go home.

"Sister, I'm sorry. "Xiao Jing has lost a lot of weight, and the cyan stubble makes him look a lot haggard, and the tall man is kneeling on the ground like a stone sculpture, motionless and waiting for punishment.

"Why do I think it's like a fake? Xiao Jingqi staggered up from the ground, his face pale and wooden, and he staggered forward alone.

Xiao Jing still knelt in place, refusing to move or move, since Yuan Er's accident, he was afraid of this day. He was shameless in the face of despair in his sister's eyes, he was sorry for his sister's trust, and he didn't keep his sister's happiness. He was a sinner.

"Huh?. ”

Yuwen Yanshu couldn't bear to see him blame and punish himself, and hugged him with open arms. After a long time, I felt him move slightly, but he hugged her tighter, and his low sobs were heard in his ears, and the burden he had carried for so long withered and poured in the warm embrace of thinking about her day and night.