Chapter Twenty-Three, Pear Blossom

Listening to Qiao Xu's accusations against himself, the anger in Yun Ranyang's heart was burning, and he suddenly turned his head, and a pair of sharp eyes swept over Qiao Xu's face, making him immediately close his mouth.

Dare to say that he is unreasonable, but how should he say this? Can he say that he punished Feng Yan, all because of Qiao Xu? He was his brother who was born and died, and he fought side by side, and he couldn't do anything to him! However, when he saw Qiao Xu and Feng Yan staring at each other affectionately, his heart was dripping blood. This anger couldn't be vented on this noble Qiao Xu, he could only explode towards Feng Yan!

And now, he has an innocent face, coming to accuse him of being unfair to Feng Yan, and taking care of Feng Yan as if he was his belonging, but he regards Yun Ranyang as an enemy of persecution of Feng Yan, who should he talk to?

In the past few days, due to the arrival of Feng Yan, Yun Ranyang's life has been disturbed unusually messy, and it has also made him unable to concentrate on preparing for the upcoming war.

"Maybe he's gone, it's good for everyone!" Yun Ranyang sighed weakly, his legs clamped the horse's belly hard, and the horse's flames rushed into the distant sky like a red fire.

Qiao Xu shook his head helplessly, and after tying the jujube red pony to the reins, he also jumped on the horse, looking for Yun Ranyang's figure, and ran towards the camp.

The chaotic west wind ragingly rolled up the wind and sand, and ruthlessly blew on Yun Ranyang's cheeks, which were as cold as winter, and also made his heart that had been troubled gradually regain its calm.

Okay, very good, now that Feng Yan has disappeared like this, it may be the best arrangement. His days can be as usual, and he will also focus all his attention on the great battle with the Changling Kingdom.

Everyone didn't have a talisman, and they returned to the original point. King Xiao, look at what you are capable of, you can win me!

After making up his mind, he had already returned to the appearance of the original cold and arrogant hussar general, Yun Ranyang hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and was very satisfied with his current state!

After returning to his big tent, he found that Qiu Sheng had not left, but was sleeping on his couch. Yun Ranyang looked at the weak and delicate figure on the bed, and curled his lips slightly.

The gentle and well-behaved and obedient woman is many times stronger than that leathery boy!

Yun Ranyang quickly shook his head, what's wrong with him, how can that kid be compared with Qiu Shang, there is no comparison at all!

Qiu Shang, who heard the footsteps, moved her body delicately, opened a pair of hazy sleepy eyes and saw Yun Ranyang in front of the bed, smiled at him gently, and said softly: "General, you are back!" ”

Yun Ranyang nodded lightly, sighed lightly and said, "Well, it's back, and the horse has also been found." ”

Qiu Sheng immediately got up, brought hot water to soak a hand towel for Yun Ranyang, moved to his side and asked softly, "General, has that thief been caught?" ”

Thinking of Feng Yan, Yun Ranyang's heart suddenly rose with an inexplicable irritability, so he frowned and said, "He ran away, don't mention him again." ”

Qiu Shang heard that the thief who stole the horse actually ran away, although she hated blood in her heart, but she didn't dare to mention it again when she saw the displeasure on Yun Ranyang's face. So he put away the resentment in his heart, changed it to a smile like a flower, and said glutinously: "The general hasn't eaten yet, right?" The slave family ordered Yunbai to prepare food! ”

Yun Ranyang nodded, took the warm hand towel handed by Qiu Shang, and wiped the dust on his face. Raising his eyes to look at Qiushang's pair of eyes that could overflow water, Yun Ranyang thought to himself: Women should be like this, well-behaved and obedient, instead of challenging his bottom line all day long!

Yes, women are supposed to be like this, and he is not a woman at all!

Yun Ranyang sighed helplessly, not understanding why he thought of Feng Yan again, and after being served by Qiu Yi and taking off the armor around him, he sat at the round table and drank tea without a match.

Half a cup of tea, a simple military meal was served on the table, and Feng Yan's figure appeared in Yun Ranyang's mind from time to time, and this meal made him eat a little absent-mindedly.

Waiting for Yun Ranyang's autumn clothes in the camp, when he was bored, he flipped through Yun Ranyang's ink treasure, but found a small poem on the table.

She doesn't read much, and she doesn't know a few big characters, but Yun Ranyang is full of poetry and books. Although she doesn't like poetry, in order to win Yun Ranyang's love, she often uses poetry to ask him for advice on weekdays, and he likes to explain it to her.

At this time, Qiu Sheng was thinking as usual, the white jade hand dragged a letterhead full of small characters, and Lianbu sat beside Yun Ranyang, and asked humbly.

"General, what do you mean by these words? Can you tell the slaves? ”

Looking at the beautiful eyes of Qiu Yi shining with expectation, Yun Ranyang put down the bowl in his hand and took the letterhead, only to see the four lines of Zhou Zheng's small Kai Ran on the paper:

The branches are clustered with white jade,

Turui is in turmoil.

Miao Yu hurriedly turned over the mud swallow,

The West Building is tired of people.

Holding this page of paper in his hand, Yun Ranyang frowned suspiciously, the words on this letterhead were indeed his own handwriting, but he couldn't remember when he wrote it.

Pear blossom, this poem is written about pear blossoms!

Under the branches of the spitting flowers, there stood a petite figure, which was a scene that often appeared in his dreams! The pear blossoms that filled the branches, but they didn't know that the arrival of a shower instantly fell to the ground and turned into mud.

In the stormy and chaotic sky, it seemed that a pair of nesting spring swallows could still be seen disrupted, both of them were swept into the storm, helplessly hovering and struggling in the wind and rain.

For some reason, that feeling of pity shouted in the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't bear to look at the beauty that was destroyed by the torrential rain in front of me. Looking back at the West Building, I found that the West Building was no longer as prosperous as it used to be, and where are the people inside?

The prosperity is gone, and the buildings are empty. Experiencing the artistic conception in the poem, Yun Ranyang's heart rose with a faint pain, and it actually hurt so much that he tightened a pair of sword eyebrows. Raising his eyes again, a pair of miserable eyes fell on the word 'Hua tired', but found that those two words were so familiar.

Tired? Why are these two words so familiar? And these two words, what else does it mean?

"General, general?" Looking at Yun Ranyang's more and more dignified handsome face, Qiu Shang moved to Yun Ranyang's approach, and whispered in his ear worriedly.

Being disturbed by the woman in front of him, Yun Ranyang was a little uneasy, and Yun Ranyang irritably ordered to Yun Bai beside him: "Yun Bai, send the girl in autumn clothes back." ”

Qiu Shang didn't know what he had done wrong, which made the general so displeased, so he cautiously said:

"But, General"

Before the words came out, he met Yun Ranyang's angry gaze, Qiu Shang closed his mouth with tears in his eyes. looked at Yun Ranyang, who had a resolute face, but it was cold that she had never seen before.

"Autumn girl, please!" Yun Bai shook his head helplessly, this young master and the girl in autumn clothes, but I haven't seen each other for a few days, and I have to send them back as soon as I come, hey, I really can't figure it out. But he had no choice but to lead the teardrop-covered autumn clothes out of Yun Ranyang's tent.

Yun Ranyang frowned slightly, looked at the four small poems in his hand in a daze, and a cluster of pear blossoms appeared in his mind.

It was already the season of early summer, but the weather was still hot and cold, and Chang's mother moved to the window, stretched out a pair of round hands, and wanted to close the window that had been open for an hour.

At this time, Shangguan Weiyang, the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, came to the house in a hurry, holding a few large branches of white pear blossoms in her hands, and shouted: "Mother Chang, Mother Chang, hurry up and bring the vase." ”

Chang's mother turned around, glanced at the second miss who was covered with dust, shook her head helplessly and said: "I said second miss, if you want this pear blossom, you don't have to go up the tree yourself, look at the soil on this body, let the prime minister see it, and it is inevitable to blame." ”

Shangguan Weiyang pursed his red little mouth, and said very unconvinced: "Daddy won't be as verbose as you!" Where's my vase? Go get it! ”

Chang's mother entered the house with a large bucket bottle from the outside, took the flower branch in Shangguan Weiyang's hand, and said while fiddling: "I heard that the master invited a gentleman for you, and he wants to teach you to read, and your heart should be closed." ”

As soon as Shangguan Weiyang heard that her father had invited her to teach a teacher, the scene of Mr. Li from the private school beating her hand board came to mind, and she suddenly blew up the nest like a fighting. The flowers didn't want anymore, so she went downstairs with Luo's skirt and hurriedly ran to her father's study.

Trotting all the way, Shangguan Weiyang's red little face was already covered with a layer of fine sweat, and he looked up at the vermilion lacquer door of the study, and shouted before he arrived: "Daddy, daddy, I don't want Mr., I don't want Mr." ”

Perhaps because of the fear and eagerness in his heart, Shangguan Weiyang was accidentally mixed by the tall threshold of the study, and took a few steps forward, about to crash into the cold pillar in front of him.

At this critical moment, with a light and fresh ice fragrance coming, a plain white figure flashed. Shangguan Weiyang's arm was pulled up, and he only felt that after a period of dizziness, he was already leaning on a warm embrace.

Shangguan Weiyang kept panting, a small white hand against her chest and jumping rapidly, trying to calm her mind, Fang Cai's situation really frightened her.

Before Shangguan Weiyang could withdraw from the panic, he heard a fresh and pleasant question in his ears: "Little girl, are you okay?" ”

The man's sunny voice, mixed with a warm snort, touched Shangguan Weiyang's red little face. made her suddenly feel the tightness of the muscles in her whole body, and raised a pretty face in horror, facing a pair of strange men, dazzling and gentle eyes like the sunset.

Before she could break away from the man's arm wrapped around her thin waist, Shangguan Weiyang opened his eyes with a pair of innocent and slightly guarded eyes and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The man chuckled, let go of Shangguan Weiyang, moved forward and arched his hand towards Shangguan Yingjie, and said, "Please forgive Hua Ti for his misdemeanor." ”

Shangguan Yingjie was also frightened into a cold sweat by Fang Cai's thrilling scene. If it weren't for the son in front of her to come to the rescue, I'm afraid this girl would have hit her head and bleed.

Shangguan Yingjie hurriedly stood up, walked two steps to Shangguan Weiyang, and bowed his hand to the son: "Thank you Gongzi Fang for coming to the rescue." ”

Then he turned around, glanced at his reckless daughter angrily, and said sharply: "Weiyang, don't go over to meet Mr. Fang, you have to study with Mr. Fang seriously in the future, you know?" ”

Shangguan Weiyang was stunned by his father's words, and it turned out that the suave young man in front of him was his husband. It's not like Mr. Li in the private school, a bad old man who is strict and old-fashioned and can only beat his own hand?

If that's the kind of gentleman who teaches her, that's acceptable!

Recalling his vigorous skills, Shangguan Weiyang smiled slightly, shook his petite body, took small square steps to Fang Huati, raised his pink chin and asked, "This gentleman, do you know martial arts?" ”