The Wind Spirit retracted into the quilt and spun around him with her eyes open. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info When he returned to the camp today, he didn't have to wear armor, but he still put on his robe. The last time I saw him in a military uniform, it was when he was in Lingzhou, but it was just more than a year, and it seemed like a long time had passed.

"A few days ago, I met with the saint, and there was a trust in the words, Liu Zheng formed a party for personal gain, the saint was not without investigation, but he was sick, and the East Palace was not stable, if there was no Liu Zheng in the military department to help, there would inevitably be a turmoil among the princes. According to the sage's intentions, if he can make more military exploits this time, he will probably be able to hang a post in the military department, and at the very least, he will also be a squire, so as to gradually clamp down on Liu Zheng's momentum, and when the time is ripe, he can replace him. Fu Yanyan leaned down and looked into her eyes, "You just wait for a while, and there will be a time when the Liu clan will fall." ”

Feng Ling smiled suddenly, "At this time, who cares about the Liu family, I hope you will return safely." "I know very well from the bottom of my heart: Fu Yanyan is to fight on the battlefield, in exchange for being promoted step by step, so that he can have a chance to eradicate the Liu family. This was indeed the safest way, but she didn't want him to trade his life. She knew she had a better idea.

Fu Yanyan stood up from the edge of the bed: "The beginning of February will begin, and the New Year will not pass, and I don't know when I will be able to return to Beijing after the war." You will keep it at home in peace, be cautious, and wait for me to come home. ”

Feng Ling was naturally full of response, and he couldn't rest assured that he was still delayed, so he turned around to the side of the sleeping couch and said: "Don't go to Liufu to seek revenge again, although Liu Shuang now admits that he has forgotten his form and injured you by mistake, but he has a vicious mind, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not embarrass you." I want you to accept it, and wait for me to come back at home in peace. ”

"I promise you, what are you doing to bluff people like this?" The Wind Spirit stretched out a hand from the quilt and patted the hand he had pressed on her shoulder, and the force of the hand was a little too strong, and it hurt her.

"General, the hour is almost up." Han Shilang's low shout suddenly appeared in the courtyard outside the house. Fu Yanyan glanced at the wind spirit, raised his leg and walked out.

Feng Ling couldn't sleep anymore, so he got up and put on a collar and a curtain, casually tied his hair in a bun, and followed him to the door.

Fu Yanyan is so solemn, this time, she has also made up her mind, and she will never go out to cause trouble. During the day, she went to sit in the nunnery in the same place, copied the scriptures for those sisters-in-law nuns, and did some miscellaneous things, first, to calm her mind, and secondly, to avoid hurting people's lives on the battlefield, so that she could accumulate some good fortune for him to eliminate karma.

Feng Ling also felt that he was about a bad year, and there would be unexpected troubles as soon as he went out, so he really didn't go out this time, and calmly sat in the temple to copy the scriptures, and entered the temple at sunset, and returned to the house at sunset. The New Year's Festival is also in the nunnery, and the nuns have made several prayer ceremonies.

One day just after the New Year's Festival, Feng Ling was pruning an old plum tree in the temple, a sister-in-law walked quickly, whispered a few words to the apricot leaf, the apricot leaf was taken aback, and thanked the sister-in-law busily, and went to return to the wind spirit: "Lady, Yule Honghu is visiting." ”

Feng Ling put down the scissors in his hand and smiled: "I didn't see her come to see me during the New Year's Festival, but she came after the Festival." She rejoiced in her heart, and she did not stop for a moment, and went out to meet her.

Xingye grabbed her arm and said hesitantly: "Don't laugh with her, don't laugh with her, Yule Hong ignores her...... Something happened to her family. ”

"What's the matter with the Liang Guogong Mansion?" Wind Spirit asked disappreciatively.

Xingye was still standing: "No, it's King Yanqi." ”

Feng Ling suddenly remembered that Fu Yanyan had mentioned to her before leaving home that the turtle was against the Tang Dynasty, and he turned against the king of Yanqi first, and the king of Yanqi was not the Aya of Yule Tuzi.

She sped a few steps and turned out of the backyard, the nuns knew that Feng Ling was the family of General Yunlu, and said that they were here to help with things, but they didn't dare to slack off, and opened another side room for her to rest every day, Yule Tuzi came to look for her, and her sister-in-law led her into that side room.

As soon as they met, Yule Tuzi sobbed and stepped forward to take Feng Ling's hand, and Feng Ling glanced her up and down, all dressed in a dark color, with only a plain silver hairpin on her hair bun, her face was pale, and her eyes were red. At this glance, she understood, but she was afraid that King Yanqi would be defeated and mourned.

The wind spirit took her to the low couch and sat down, and Yuletuz did not say a word, but fell on her knees, and wept fiercely. Feng Ling unconsciously followed the sadness, she didn't recognize the King of Yanqi, and she had never seen it, the sadness did not arise because of the King of Yanqi, but she took pity on Yule Tuzi's situation. In a place like Liang Guogong's Mansion, I'm afraid that you can't even cry wantonly.

Yuletuz cried happily and collected it quickly, and after a while, he gave vent to his heartache and stopped crying. She raised her face, and there were tears in her red and swollen eyes: "Feng Ling, I'm afraid I won't see you again in the future." ”

"I'll just grieve too much and talk faintly." Feng Ling frowned, took out his silk handkerchief and wiped her tears for her: "The marriage given by the Heavenly Family himself, you are already a member of the Fang family, and this time will definitely not affect you." ”

Yule Tuzi wiped a handful of tears indiscriminately, hooked the corners of his lips coldly, the expression on his face was very strange, and there was some joy in his sadness: "On the day I learned that my Atta raised the army, I left with Fang Saburo. I have long been looking for someone to write it for me, but on this day, I taught him to draw palm prints, so as to regain his freedom. ”

Feng Ling was surprised, he was going to comfort Yule Tuzi, but now he was stunned.

Yule Tuzi seemed to have a backlog of words, just to say it happily today: "I didn't want to marry the courageless San Lang of the Fang family, if it wasn't for Ataana saying that I was the Honghu of Yanqi and should do something for the children of Yanqi, how could I be willing to endure all these years in that small courtyard of the four directions." Now it's good, I'm no longer a Honghu of Yanqi, I don't have to live for anyone or die for anyone, and I will only live for myself in the future. ”

"That's a good thing." The Wind Spirit approving.

Yule Tuzi sniffed, wiped away the remaining tears on his face, and smiled at Feng Ling: "Seriously, it's a shame that General Yan didn't go out to fight this time, if I, Atta, died under General Yan's knife, I ...... I really don't know how to get to see you. ”

Feng Ling was speechless, where would there be any affection on the battlefield, if it was to delay and go to the level, I am afraid that he would not hesitate to kill the King of Yanqi, if this is the case, don't say that Yule Tuzi is not good to see her, and she has no face to deal with.

The atmosphere between the two was stale, and Yule Tuzi coughed lightly to break the solemnity, "I'm really confused, it's all this time, and I still have to tell you these irrelevant things." ”

"What are you going to do in the future?" Feng Ling hurriedly took her words and asked.

"I don't know yet." Yule Tuzi shrugged his shoulders, "Go back to Yanqi first and then make plans, where the sky is high and the earth is wide, where can you not settle down, and the left and right will not teach people to fiddle with me left and right at will." ”