In the second half of the morning, someone really picked up Ah Mi over. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ah Qi was a little at a loss, but he was not frightened, and squeezed out a little smile and said to Feng Ling: "In the first half of the day, we were still waiting at home and were worried, and suddenly we saw someone from Zhichong Mansion." That's fine, this place is more thoughtful. ”

Ah Qi relaxed a lot, and couldn't help but talk more, and praised Fu Yanyan again as he spoke. Wind Spirit guessed that the terrible situation in front of her had been cleaned up, and she had not been taught to see the horrible situation. It's also good, Ah Qi is timid, if she is bluffed, it will not add another trouble.

In the evening, Han Shilang brought food in, and Feng Ling pulled him to ask about the situation again. Han Shilang shook his head and didn't know, tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "Daddy ordered me to stay in Zhichong Mansion tonight, don't go back to the barracks, saying that there will be no peace in the barracks tonight." When they came, they saw that they were going to the treasury to collect armor and other things. ”

Feng Ling's heart was stunned, and she really guessed it, but she was afraid that she would go tomorrow. She led Han Shilang to see Fu Yanyan again, Han Shilang shook his head vigorously, "Du Wei doesn't teach my sister to go out, if my sister goes, don't say Du Wei, Daddy will not spare me." ”

Xu was afraid that she would be entangled again, so Han Shilang put down the food box and fled away from the hospital.

Feng Ling sat with his knees folded and stunned, and looked around the simple room in a daze. She suddenly thought that this house was usually used by Fu Yan, but today she came in a hurry, and the bedding in the house was still used by him, unlike the last time he trapped Suo Ting, Fu Yanyan made preparations in advance, first moved the bed cover and moved to the study to live, leaving the house for her to live in.

The battle is coming, and he probably won't stay up tonight, he always has to go back to his room, and he should come and take his bedding anyway.

The more she thought about it, the more justified she felt, and hurriedly sent Ah Mi to eat and went to sleep in the guest room on the west side. After this day's tossing, Ah Qi is indeed very tired, and now she only thinks that the Zhichong Mansion is the most reliable place, and her heart is relaxed, and people feel sleepy and difficult, and they wash up a little, and fall asleep immediately.

Feng Lingyuan was still afraid that she would not be used to it, so he wanted to talk to her before leaving, but he didn't expect to say more than three or two sentences, and Ah Qi's snort was heavy and stable. She pulled a blanket over her, covered her tightly, lowered the heavy curtain with cotton seeds, and went back to the house lightly.

There is still a bowl of meat soup in the food box, Feng Ling has no intention of eating, only took a few bites of dry cakes, and then thought that the Zhichong Mansion is not like home, and it is not important to spoil one or two meals of food.

She stretched out her hand to pick up the bowl, the meat soup was already cold, and she suddenly hesitated when she reached her lips, but it was not because the meat soup was cold and the oil was difficult to eat, but there was another smell in the bowl, which became more and more prominent because the aroma of the soup and cold meat dissipated.

The powder, which is dried and ground into gold, has a strange smell that is difficult to recognize. That's the smell in this soup. Feng Ling couldn't say what it tasted like in his heart, so he put the bowl back into the food box and closed the lid of the food box, out of sight and out of mind.

Jinyang pollen was originally a necessary thing on the way to transport goods, and sometimes the subordinates were injured on the trade road, and it was inconvenient to delay medical medicine, so they had to temporarily use Jinyang pollen to suppress the pain. When the dosage of this substance is small, it can paralyze people's injuries and not feel pain, and a little more can teach people to fall asleep for seven or eight hours without waking up. I am afraid that the army will not be able to do without it.

I can't complain that Ah Mi is tired like that after eating.

Since he was so thoughtful, Feng Ling had no choice but to smile bitterly, put out the lamp and candle, and lay down on the bed with his clothes. The quilt was full of the breath that he often had, clean and resolute, with a slight hint of the sharpness of iron armor. She lifted her nose and took a deep breath, and felt that her heart was full, and she would rather indulge in it from now on without waking up.

The moonlight outside the mullioned window poured into the room coldly, and the wind spirit counted the hour inch by inch in the dark curtains, and the cold air in the room gradually rose, and she guessed that it was about the time when the child had been handed over.

There was the sound of heavy footsteps outside the house, coming from far and near, and the wind spirit hurriedly closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep.

After a while, there was a sound of pushing the door outside, and it was another sound, it was time to close the door. The dull footsteps walked towards the curtain step by step, and in an instant, the curtain was lifted, and the cold moonlight squeezed into the inner room with a hint of coldness.

On the side of the bed, a muffled sigh penetrated into her heart from Feng Ling's ears, and made her heart ache. A pair of rough but warm hands shook her hand resting outside the quilt, and carefully pulled the quilt up, covering her shoulders and arms, but the palms of the hands were holding her hands under the quilt.

The inner room was silent, so quiet that you could clearly feel him sitting on the edge of the couch, breathing slowly and heavily. After a long time, Feng Ling couldn't bear it anymore, and when she opened her eyes, one palm rubbed her face carefully, and gently pinched her delicate and slightly upturned chin.

She was busy and calm, and lay down peacefully.

The voice of "Wind Spirit ......" was like a ball of cotton seeds, dull and thick, and it added a little desolation to the sound of this quiet night. The words were like this, and the wind spirit's heart trembled as it jumped in the cavity.

His snort drew nearer, and he leaned down about and spoke softly, as if to himself, the hot and moist breath brushing her cheeks. "I'm sorry, don't be upset. If you are awake, you will prevent me from going to the covenant of Horu, and I have to do this. I know that they are in trouble, but I don't go to the rescue, I can't reveal this verse in this life, don't talk about others, even I myself will spit on myself day and night for not being worthy of being a human being. Living like this, it is better to be more like a dignified man than the horse leather shroud. I also want to stay with you for a long time, but if I am such a greedy and selfish person, how can I be worthy of you? ”

Feng Ling's heart jumped, it seemed that he was determined to die. She held back the tears welling up in her eyes, and she was at a loss for what to do, so she could only lie down and pretend to sleep like this.

After a while, he said again: "I said that I would send someone to Jiangnan Road after this New Year's Festival, and ask the official media lady to go to your house to say goodbye, but I am afraid that I will disappoint you." It's me who can't live with you, you blame me, you don't annoy me, don't be stupid...... In addition, you have really practiced unsatisfactory in those few times, and you prefer to be strong, so you will have to be more restrained in the future, and if you get into trouble, who will stop you from it? ”

"You've always been smart and clever, and I'm worried about something for you, but it's just a suspense." He paused, laughed at himself, laughed halfway, and sighed again: "People like me, who are used to seeing life and death slaughter, originally thought that they were already cold-hearted and hard-hearted, and since the death of my grandmother, I have nothing to worry about, how can I meet you, it is also bizarre." I don't dare to say that I have experienced a hundred battles, and I have also gone through dozens of battles, Dingxiang raids, Yinshan night raids, and Yanqi rush attacks, these are all enough, but the time Guazhou saved you, it was the most proud battle in my life. ”

There was another long silence, and the wind spirit felt the heat on his face heavier, and the sound of his breathing was getting closer. Oh, his cheeks were held by his palms, his bony fingers sank into her hair, and the next moment, his warm lips touched her forehead, falling all the way down the bridge of her nose, stopping on her lips, and whispering in a deep nasal voice: "I'm sorry, Feng Ling, I can't help you." ”

A stream of heat slid onto the fingers of the flicker, followed by another stream on the other side, and he didn't feel it for a moment, and immediately reacted, it was her tears. He didn't expect her to be asleep.

But the wind spirit did not allow him to be stunned, so he stood up and threw himself into his arms, opened his mouth, bit him his solid shoulder, and whimpered and cried: "Don't go, don't go." You have done enough for Datang, how does Datang treat you? It's just sending you to the border to defend it! Please think for me, please ......"

Fu Yanyan stepped back, stood up from the side of the bed, and disappeared into the deep darkness in front of the wind spirit's eyes, and the wind spirit could not see his expression, only heard his cold voice: "My husband is alive, and there are some things that must be done." Sorry. The gentleness and sorrow of the generals disappeared in an instant.

"I don't want you, I'm sorry......" Feng Ling cried and shouted, reaching out to pull him, but he pounced: "My husband is alive, and he will believe his word." Since you have made a covenant with me about Qin and Jin, how can you have to make a promise! ”

In the thick darkness, only the movement of the curtains could be heard, and a cold air hit the face, and vaguely seemed to be able to see the robe move, and Fu Yanyan turned around and strode out of the inner room, without the slightest hesitation and reluctance.

Feng Ling hurriedly pushed away the quilt piled up beside him, groped in the dark to put on his shoes, and did not have time to wipe the tears on his cheeks, nor did he have time to take a coat of hair, so he chased after him.

It was bitterly cold in the middle of the night, and as soon as the hot tears welled up in the eyes reached his face, he became cold, and he felt a tingling sensation when he wiped it. The wind spirit stumbled through the dimly lit mansion, and the dim stone lamps in the courtyard led her to the antechamber of the mansion.

The hall was brightly lit, and there were two guards in front of the stone steps outside the door, and they didn't dare to disobey because they had given an order with a black face because of the delay a moment ago, so they could only look at the wind spirit standing thinly clothed in the cold night, and they couldn't talk to her, let alone let her enter the room.

Feng Ling begged the government soldiers several times, asking to see the captain, but the government soldiers did not let her in, nor did they pass on the gifts, the wall pillars were generally wooden and wooden, and there was some compassion in the eyes that occasionally cast her, but there was nothing to be done.

"Delay!" She shouted several times through the stone steps and the closed door of the hall, but could not respond.

The wind spirit could not, so she had to stand at the foot of the stone steps, where she stood, she could see it from within, she didn't believe that he could make a decision, and she could still ignore her in the bone-chilling cold.

In the second half of the night, the snow flakes floated intermittently again, and the wind spirit's body was shivering with cold, and the heart in his chest was like snow flakes scattered on the ground, and there was only one thought in his heart: I must wait until he came out.

The snow fell silently, and it was impossible to count how long it had been, when the silence of the city was broken by the sudden sound of a drum.

Kaesong's five watches rang out decisively, and Feng Ling's legs stiffened, and he gradually lost his senses. She reached out and twisted her leg hard through her skirt, still stiff and unconscious. The dried tear stains on his cheeks were tingling at first, but by this time, they were numb to the point that they were not as numb as their faces, and they were unconscious.

The lights in the hall were not extinguished all night, but he did not take a single step out of the window, and he never appeared on the window lattice.

The guards in front of the door changed shifts, and the two soldiers who were replaced were so cold that they rubbed their hands and jumped straight to their feet, and the two looked at Fengling, only wearing a thin jacket and skirt, and not even adding a collar to the curtain, not to mention the wool cloak, this thin dress, just held his hand and stood in the cold night for a night.

"The temperament of the captain...... Gu Niangzi also knows, why bother to practice herself. The little lady's family, how can she survive the freezing of this night, and she carefully freezes her body. "The government soldiers really can't look at it, because they have already handed over the shift, and they dare to persuade them bravely. Unexpectedly, the wind spirit was unheard, and insisted on standing and waiting for the blow to come out. The two government soldiers sighed, couldn't stand the cold, and left.

About another hour, the sky was brightening little by little, Han Meng didn't know where to turn out, walked up the stone steps, stood still behind the wind spirit for a while, and finally sighed heavily, without saying a word.

However, Han Shilang, who came with him, widened his eyes in horror, and after Han Meng entered the main hall, he hurriedly grabbed Feng Ling's arm: "Sister Gu, what is this going to do?" But the lieutenant punished you? ”

After all, he is still a little boy who doesn't know anything, and when he sees the shape of the wind spirit like this, he is really afraid of her when she angers the captain.

"If he would punish me, I would rather be punished like that." The wind moved his frozen lips, and a hot tear slid down his cold cheeks, and the cheeks that had been relieved by the hot tears suddenly became painful again.

Han Shilang didn't understand when he heard it, and dragged her to move, eagerly remembering that she still had a servant, looking around and seeing no trace of the servant, he left the wind spirit, and ran all the way to the east across the courtyard to find the servant.

Let's say that Han Shilang rushed to the East Cross Courtyard in a hurry, and finally found Ah Mi in the guest room, he was good at Huawai, and he didn't care about the Tang people's etiquette, "bang" pushed the door open, and went straight to the couch to push Ah Mi.

Ah Mi ate the soup mixed with golden flowers overnight, this sleep was very good, still sinking into a dream, suddenly taught people to push a few times, and instantly returned to the soul. When she opened her eyes, she saw a teenager and a half-year-old beside her bed, and she screamed in a scream.

Han Shilang didn't understand the official language, and he couldn't understand her, so he just dragged her up vigorously, and just saw a cloak on the side, and pulled her to the house where the wind spirit should have slept.

As soon as he entered the house, he understood what was going on. The couch in the inner room was empty, and the curtains and large hairs were hung on the wooden trusses. Ah Qi completely woke up, and thunder exploded in his brain.

Han Shilang pulled down the big hair on the wooden truss, pushed it into Ah Qi's arms, didn't allow her to take a breath, and dragged her to the front yard.

The wind spirit didn't know how many times he twisted his thigh under the stone steps to hold on to his sober mind. The sky is completely bright, the snow is still falling, and her skirt has been taught to accumulate thin snow ****, and her shoulders are also a wet mark.

Ah Qi rushed from the East Courtyard, almost rushed forward, covered her stiff body with a big hair, and begged with tears: "Auntie, Auntie, don't bluff me." ”

The Wind Spirit tugged at the corners of his lips and only shook his head.

Although Ah Qi didn't know why, but seeing her standing here, she was somewhat clear, and a cloud of depression suddenly hit her head, and she said loudly with tears in her eyes: "That's it, Auntie, you are still a big businessman, how can you even forget the root of the trader!" In the past, you taught us again and again, and we were unhappy, but now it comes to yourself, so what! How can there be such exchanges in this world, let you exchange your life, you can't get a bit of kindness! (To be continued.) )