"You ......"

Yu Liuliu Qi Yang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This kind of thing, I'm afraid that the prostitutes in Qinglou don't dare to say this, how dare she say this woman?

"What's wrong with me?" Yan Hui looked innocent, "I didn't say anything. ”

Yes, she didn't say anything, but what she meant......

"Alright, alright. Yan Hui patted Yu Zhuliu on the shoulder, ending this joking farewell.

"It's time for you to get up. ”

Yu Yiliu withdrew from his previous laughter and anger, and the army behind him marched all the way towards the Northwest Barbarians, and he, as one of them, was about to leave.

"Yan Hui, I'm leaving. ”

For some reason, Yu Zhuliu was a little reluctant in his heart, "You take care." ”

"Go ahead. Yan Hui smiled shallowly, "No matter what the result is, I want you to come back alive." ”

Yu Zhuliu had already walked to the side of his war horse, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Seeing Yu Zhuliu like this, Yan Hui laughed, "Are you reluctant, or are you ......" Yan Hui's voice broke in horror.

Because Yu Zhuliu had already hugged her into his arms.

"Wait until I get back. ”

Yu Zhuliu's voice sounded in his ears, so light and so heavy.

Yu Zhuliu never imagined that one day they would be so close, so close that the swept air flow blew on her sideburns when he spoke, so close that he could smell the fragrance of Yan Hui's body.

Yu Zhuliu suddenly laughed, the light in his eyes was just like the peach petals on the spring water in March, at that moment, he suddenly understood, he didn't think about it, but he never thought that one day he could hold Yan Hui so quietly like this, although, just to say goodbye to her.

However, he just felt that he was so happy at this time, and his whole heart seemed to be overflowing with happiness.

"Yan Hui, the best thing I sang is "Lovesick Words", and I'll come back and sing it to you.

Thinking of Yu Zhuliu wearing a water-sleeved robe and singing hoarsely, Yan Hui couldn't help laughing.

"Then you have to hurry up, lest I forget it after a long time. ”

"Good. ”

Yu Zhuliu returned with a smile, although it was only one word, it was a promise.

He let go of the arm holding Yan Hui, turned over and got on the war horse on his side, the young man in the dark green military robe has been carved by time to become more handsome and upright, like the beautiful jade that has been wiped out, gradually showing his brilliance in front of people.

He took the reins and looked at the woman who was standing there to see her off, but he didn't say anything more, but with a wave of his horsewhip, he chased after the 100,000-strong army in the distance.

"Ma'am, it's time for the minions to go. ”

Xu Mu took the reins and said goodbye to Yan Hui.

"I have already returned your deed to you, and you are no longer a member of the Guogong Mansion. Yan Hui said and bowed solemnly to Xu Mu.

"Please, help me take care of him. ”

"Slaves obey!"

Seeing the two leaving, Hua Dushang on the side also let go of his son and sent him on the war horse.

"Be careful on the road. Hua Dushang said to his son, "Remember to add a few more clothes when it's cold at night." ”

"You too. Hua Murong wiped the corners of his eyes, no longer delayed, and directly urged the war horse to follow the army.

The Hua Mu Rong he saw walked farther and farther, and finally turned into a black dot and integrated into the army, and Hua Dushang behind him wiped away the old tears in his eyes, and became the appearance of the deputy soldier Shang.

"Thank you Duchess Fuguo for bringing Hua to this Shili Pavilion. ”

"Hua Shangshu is polite, just by the way, say thank you or not. ”

Hua Dushang looked at the Duchess of Fuguo beside him, Hua Murong was missing, he was really anxious, if it wasn't for Yan Hui passing by, saying that the two of them might be in one place, he couldn't even see Hua Murong for the last time.

Phew!

What is the last side! The scourge of his family's uneasy should live a long life of 100 years.

It's just that......

"I don't know when they'll be back. ”

"yes. Yan Hui felt the same way, "I really don't know when they will come back." ”

"Soon, though. Yan Hui smiled.

The barbarians encountered a blizzard, and the follow-up was not effective, this was destined to be a quick war, and the well-equipped army of 100,000 against the barbarian generals who were not ready to receive the green and yellow, the result had already been decided.

If the king of the barbarian tribe did not have the brains to enter the water, he would have presented a letter of surrender after the defeat, begging to become a small vassal state of the Xia Shang Dynasty, in order to ask the Xia Shang to help them survive this catastrophe.

So, "It won't be too long." "He'll be back soon.

Yan looked back at the army that was gradually moving away, she really looked forward to Yu Xiaosan's charming and delicate appearance in front of her wearing a costume and throwing water sleeves......

The northwest is thousands of miles away from Kyoto, and it will take more than half a month to reach it even if you are fast, let alone an army like Yu Zhuliu carrying supplies, grain and grass.

The car creaked and turned, and this monotonous and harsh sound had been listened to immediately for seven days.

As the northwest got closer and closer, the weather became colder and colder, and the sun was about to set, and the hussar general who led the army finally gave the order to set up camp.

In a short time, simple tents were erected in place, and there were too many people in the army, as few as seven or eight people crowded into one tent, and as many as thirteen or fourteen generals crowded together.

Yu Zhuliu is an official from the fifth grade, so he can obtain the qualification of a single person and a single account, but the "Art of War of the Auxiliary Country" and the burning knife sent to Master Zhao's altar are not learned in vain.

He gave up his tent to the generals early in the morning, and took on the duty of keeping vigil himself.

Yu Zhuliu once again rejected the felt carpet sent by a certain soldier, so the effect of heart-to-heart was obvious, he not only quickly accumulated a good reputation in the barracks, but also admired by some generals.

Yu Zhuliu threw a piece of wood into the bonfire lit in front of him again, although Hua Murong didn't understand why Yu Zhuliu would do such a thankless job, but he was tired for several days, and slept soundly by the campfire with a felt blanket in the morning.

After a few days of tempering, Hua Murong is still the eldest young master of Shangshufu who picks and chooses tents, he has long adapted to the "dirty and messy" environment of the military camp, and quickly transitioned to the state of a dead pig sleeping on the ground.

Seeing that there was no one around except the sentinels patrolling back and forth, Yu Zhuliu became more and more bored looking at the bonfire in front of him.

The soft armor he wore was made of layers of cowhide, and iron plates were inlaid on his chest, waist and abdomen, and even his back. Not to mention that he has nothing to do on the horse during the day, and he has been napping all the time, and now he is even more energetic.

Suddenly, Yu Zhuliu thought of the book that Yan Hui sent, do you want to take that one out and take a look, Yu Zhuliu touched his chin, in fact, it was quite good to see "that" to pass the time.

Do you want to take it out?