Chapter 183: Remembering the Deceased

Those three days were the same as every day, and they were no different.

When Nan Zhi and Wu Confusion were discussing, Li Wu sat aside and read a book. After they finished discussing, Liwu took the wine he brewed to Nan Yu for tasting.

Nan Yu tasted it with a smile every time, and everything was good.

Li Wei frowned and said, "You have no choice, how can I know your preferences?"

Nan Yu flicked her head with her finger: "I can even drink the strongest wine in Liguo, not to mention that these are made by you at your own leisure? ”

Li Wei rubbed his forehead and muttered: "I wanted to prepare something different for you, but it's difficult to do now." ”

Nan Yu pursed her lips and chuckled, I don't know when I like to see her look so difficult, but how long can I watch it?

There are only three days, and there are only three days left.

In the afternoon, Liwu went out of the room, ready to go to Geqing's wine cellar to see the wine she made.

It's just that he hasn't gone far when he sees Ge Qing sitting at the base of the wall with the girls of Liguo and embroidering something on their clothes.

She leaned over to see that the girls were holding men's underwear.

"What are you doing here?"

Ge Qing replied: "The soldiers are about to go to war, and we have embroidered their names in this middle coat. If they die in battle, and the flames of war are so scorching that they cannot distinguish their faces, it is better to know their names and their names, so that the bones can be returned home intact. ”

Away from the sorrow, this is a sad topic.

Seeing her like this, Ge Qing immediately smiled and comforted: "Don't think too much, this is just the tradition of Liguo." Didn't you also say that you should plan ahead?"

Li Wei nodded, and she asked softly, "Is there embroidery in Nan Ling?"

Ge Qing was stunned, Nan Zhi is a monarch, but there is a reason that cannot be distinguished? She answered honestly: "No." ”

Li Wei immediately smiled: "I don't know how to be a female celebrity, Geqing, you can teach me!

On the eve of departure, the army made a final count.

By the time Nan Yu returned home after his work, it was almost midnight.

This battle lasted from summer to deep winter, and the weather was so cold that it could freeze my breath.

He went round into the courtyard gate, but saw that the door was wide open.

The lights in the house shone through, sprinkled on the white snow, and the already cold body immediately warmed up.

Nan Yu walked in quickly, and reflexively closed the door first.

He said angrily, "What are you thinking, why don't you close the door? Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

"The night is dark, the road is slippery, there is no light, I am afraid that you will fall. Said softly.

Nan Yu lowered his head and hid the smile on his lips.

"Are you all ready?" asked Liwu.

"I'm ready, I've brought all the wine you've brewed, and I've loaded a full three-horse cart! Wine can warm up and relieve fatigue, and it's really handy!" replied Nan Yu pretending to be an understatement.

Li Wei stepped forward and patted the remnant snow on his body, and then said with a smile: "I'll continue to brew tomorrow, and when you come back, there will be new wine to taste." ”

"Good. Nan Yu replied lightly, as if this was not a very serious battle situation, but it would not be long before he could go home.

Li Wei walked to the side of the desk, she brought a pot of wine, took two more glasses, and poured them full.

She smiled and beckoned to Nan to come over.

Nan Yu sniffed the cup and felt familiar, so he asked, "What kind of wine is this?"

Li looked at him worriedly, his eyes were like water, and he said softly: "The name of this wine is 'Huanqing'." ”

Nan Xu's body shook, and after a while, he calmed down and said, "You should know that after drinking this wine..."

"After drinking this wine, we will stay with each other for the rest of our lives. "Of course I remember," he interrupted. This wine was made by me when I asked Ge Qing for a recipe and made it myself. ”

Nan Yu looked up at her, and there was pain in his eyes.

In the middle of the night, I raised my glass from worry, gently bumped it, and there was a crisp sound.

Nan Zhi raised his head and drank it all.

He raised the flask and shook it, laughing so hard that there were tears in the corners of his eyes: "Jiujiu, this is the best wine I have ever drunk in my life." The rest... I'm going to take the rest. ”

Li Wei pursed his lips and smiled, and reached out to straighten his clothes: "It's about to be the New Year's Day." I'm waiting for you, you must come back!"

"Good. Nan Yu took her hand, and then quickly let go.

looked at him and stopped talking, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were sad.

Nan Yu saw the fear in her heart, and he pointed to himself and smiled and asked, "Why do you look like this? Don't you believe me? Have you forgotten who I am?"

He sighed for a long time, and finally showed his sorrowful brows.

Yes, who is he, he is a wolf, the wolf king of the south.

However, Liwu forgot that this unrestrained beast-like man had met her. Since then, he has a bond, and this bond has become a entanglement, and if there is desire, there is a loss, and he will never be invincible again, she is his weakness, and the wolf has finally lost his sharpest fangs.

On the second day, the army set off, and Li Wei personally dressed up for Nan Ling.

She was in poor spirits and apparently had not slept all night.

Leave the worries for Nan Zhi to put on his middle clothes and tie them slowly.

Last night, Li Wei took her middle clothes, and Nan Yu probably knew what she had done when she stayed up late.

It's just that I don't know where she embroidered her name, because she was in a hurry, and she served and dressed, there were more Hao Ran, and she didn't have time to look closely.

To be dressed. Li Sorrow looked at him carefully, his eyebrows were sharp, half familiar and half unfamiliar, and he was a little reluctant.

She understands that setting off in such a uniform may be goodbye.

Suddenly, Nan Yu held her face.

As if aware of something, she meekly closed her eyes and remained motionless.

Nan Yu looked at her, her long eyelashes trembling with nervousness, like a frightened butterfly.

He leaned over slowly, and kissed her very lightly, but kissed her forehead.

Stunned, she thought it would be her lips.

She opened her eyes and was a little flustered: "Nan Xu..."

Nan Yu shook her head lightly and pressed her lips with her fingers: "I'm leaving, wait for me to come back." ”

For some reason, tears flowed from my eyes. Wipe it out of worn, but more.

She nodded desperately, "Hmm." I'm waiting for you!I'm waiting for you!"

The horn of departure has sounded, and Nan Zhi will no longer stay.

He stepped onto his 'Black Wind' warhorse, looked at her deeply, and then left without looking back.

The road was blocked by wind and snow, and the weather conditions were terrible.

Unable to prevent being trapped in the mountains, Nan's army rushed for two nights before stopping to rest.

Now, the place where they stopped is called Aoqingshan. In the spring, flowers bloom all over the mountains, and it is very beautiful.

Nan Yu looked at the white expanse, thinking in her heart that if she came here to play with her worries in a good day, she would definitely like it.

It's just that this idea was quickly suppressed, and these two words have been untouchable in the future.

The air was cold, and even if you wore a soldier, the cold air was transmitted through your clothes, squeezed into your pores, and rushed to your heart.

Nan Yu took off the wine bag on his waist and shook it.

There wasn't much wine in that love, only half of it.

He carefully unscrewed it and took a sip gently, but he was reluctant to swallow it, only holding it in his mouth and slowly reminiscing.

After a while, he closed his eyes and felt the wine slide from his mouth to his throat, like a hug, warming his half-stiff body.

A smile unconsciously appeared on his lips, why is he so useless, he starts to miss it now, and once he gets up this year, he can no longer hold it down, and he follows him like a shadow.

From night on, it snowed again, and Nan ordered to be stationed and wait until it was sunny before leaving on the road.

The soldiers sat around and had a meal.

Everyone talked and laughed, and some people shouted and sang a mountain song, as if they had returned victoriously.

Someone coaxed and asked Nan to tell me what Princess Chaoyang looked like in private.

Marrying away from sorrow and helping them stay away from disease and drought is like a bodhisattva in distress in everyone's hearts, and there is a lot more mystery. So as soon as the topic was discussed, everyone gathered.

Nan Yu thought quietly for a while, but said with a smile on the corner of her lips: "She's not a female celebrity, can't play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, has a confused temperament, and can even light up the kitchen when cooking." The chess quality is also poor, two steps and one regret, if she wins, she will show you a face, and she can't let her. ”

The soldiers listened attentively, frowning, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Nan Yu immediately changed the conversation: "However, although she is confused, she is not sloppy in making medicine and brewing wine. She was honored in the country, dressed in the finest silks, ate the finest delicacies, and served no less than five people in whatever she did. But she was willing to come to Liguo in order to quell the war. Not only did she have to rely on her own hands to do everything, but she even had to sacrifice her rest time to study civil engineering and medicine. No one asked her if she was bitter, tired, and if she would like to do it again. ”

Hearing this, the soldiers who were still talking and laughing suddenly quieted down.

Nan Yu continued: "Why should I go to war? In addition to protecting the people of Liguo, I also hope that there will never be a princess like her, who carries a heavy burden and leaves her homeland for those who have nothing to do with her, and is born a princess, but cannot live like a real princess." ”

The words fell for a long time, but no one said anything more. The soldiers seemed to be lost in thought, the wind whimpered, and in this frontier land, everyone suddenly remembered the beloved in the candlelight.

After a rough inspection, Nan Yu returned to the tent.

He took off his heavy armor, rubbed his half-stiff hands, and lay down on the blanket.

He was obviously tired, but he couldn't sleep. When I close my eyes, I always think of her, I wonder if she has fallen asleep or is still reading under the lamp on such a cold night?

After tossing and turning, he simply sat up and lit the oil lamp.

Suddenly remembered his middle coat, so he took advantage of the light to look interesting.

As soon as he opened the neckline, he froze.

Nan Yu suddenly stood up and took off all his middle clothes.

The weather was cold, and he looked at the middle coat spread out under the light with his bare arms, motionless.

His name was not embroidered on the inside of the snow-white tunics.

The red thread, the dense but irregular stitches, everywhere, everywhere, embroidered with the word peace.

"Peace... "Nan ordered to seriously count the past one by one, and there were ninety-nine peaces.

He rubbed his shirt to his face, and in the firelight, he seemed to see her expression seriously embroidered under the lamp, even if her eyes were red, she did not stop, and every stitch silently recited a word of peace.

In the middle of the night, hot tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and his body trembled slightly, crying silently.

After living for 20 years, this is the first time in Nan Yu's life that he has cried.

The midnight was silent, the wind and snow outside the window did not stop, he curled up, but there was no turning back.

Those thoughts eventually turned into nostalgia.