He lay there quietly, not reaching out to hug her, nor kissing her on the lips as he usually did for countless reunions. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhixian didn't cry, she clasped his hand tightly, feeling the temperature that had given her countless times of support and strength.

"Yanzhi, do you remember what you promised me before you left?"

"I tore up the letter you left behind, and told you that I had never read it, because I always believed that you would come back safely and hold my hand for the rest of your life."

She still remembered the smile in his eyes, but tears slowly overflowed her eyes: "You told me that you will live up to Madame's affection." But now that I'm here, why haven't you woken up? ”

Lin Yiguo said that Luo Li was very blessed, because the clouds that afternoon were the most beautiful softness he had ever seen since he came to Yunnan. Chutian is wide with several peaks and green, the clouds are brilliant, the sunset is not stingy, and no effort is spared to smudge the thick green in the distance, and the mountains are stacked on top of each other, which is beautiful.

Luo Li's indecency that he hadn't seen for many years was revealed again, and he actually glanced at his superiors: "Staff Officer Lin, you are so cunning and insidious, you are really not suitable to be a poet." ”

Isn't it just because the young marshal woke up and was happy, and what kind of breathtaking words are there!

Lin Yiguo smiled loudly, a joy that he hadn't seen for many years. Dare to love this kid still remembers the time when he cheated him at the young marshal's wedding!

After Qu Shizheng woke up, Zhixian took care of him in the hospital for more than half a month, doing everything himself, and he was reluctant to leave him for a single step.

After he recovered from his injuries, he naturally had to leave the hospital and go to the military headquarters of the expeditionary force, the battle ahead was still going on, and he, as the supreme commander of the Chinese side of the Allied Army, could not be absent.

Zhixian has a soft heart, but he also understands that he can't go with him, not to mention that Qu Shizheng will not agree to let her be in danger, her identity is also embarrassing to go to the front-line troops, and besides, Chongqing will not agree to release people.

Therefore, she had to go back to Chongqing again, but she never thought that all kinds of suspicions and speculations had reached such a point!

On the second day after returning to Shancheng, Luo Li found that someone was following him, and the sentry standing guard at the door also reported, saying that the small boss selling steamed buns on the opposite side had been replaced.

He stood still, pretending not to notice anything and secretly observing for a few days, and finally figured out that this was Dai Boli's person, and he understood in his heart, but he was afraid that the other side would be even more worried about the young marshal.

The greater Qu Shizheng's reputation, the greater the threat to the Chongqing government, although in their eyes this is groundless, but isn't this the serious job of Director Dai Bolidai?

After hearing this, Zhixian just shook his head and chuckled. She has seen a lot of such things since she moved to Chongqing. Looking at the several high-ranking generals in the capital, which one's family members did not live in Chongqing and were under Dai Boli's nose?

She is Qu Shizheng's wife, and this treatment is naturally more "higher" than ordinary people. So when he returned to Shanghai in the past two years, Zhao Yuanzhao secretly teased her, saying that he had added another relative.

Originally, she stayed in Chongqing, and Zhixian didn't feel any hardship, someone was watching, and she was not afraid of shadows.

Although he was worried about Qu Shizheng in his heart, although there have been continuous wars in western Yunnan in the past two years, the main thing is to consolidate the defense line along the Nu River, and the situation is not as grim as before.

It's just that after hearing the news from Luo Lide, she couldn't sit still anymore.

The expeditionary force has been recuperating for nearly two years, and is about to launch a counteroffensive against the Japanese army in the Yunnan-Burma area, the Japanese army has been stationed in the southwest area for several years, the fortifications are complete, the terrain is also familiar, and the excellent equipment, once the war starts, for the Chinese army, this is bound to mean one difficult battle after another.

Zhixian can't stay in Chongqing with peace of mind no matter what.

She has always been like this, and after two years of consumption, instead of suppressing her sharpness, her edge has become more and more apparent.

She also knew that Chongqing would not let her go, especially when she went to Yunnan, and to put it mildly, she was now the only political weakness of Qu Shizheng that Chairman Jiang could grasp.

If she runs away and something goes wrong, it's too late to regret it.

So when she came to Ms. Song today, she was not very sure that she could agree to leave by herself, and there was inevitably some luck in it.

"I call this realm the Dao, and I often see the beauty of the Heavenly Dao in many things, I don't know if you have it?"

Facing her seemingly radiant eyes, Ms. Song finally nodded with a smile.

She understands the metaphor in this, it is nothing more than not knowing the true face of Lushan, everyone knows that she is trapped in Chongqing because of suspicion of Qu Shizheng, but in the entire party-political circles, no one dares to mention it in front of her Mrs. Jiang, either explicitly or secretly.

The little girl is a painter, isn't she the one who looks at the painting?

"You don't have to worry about Yunnan's affairs."

Hearing her say it so bluntly, she was taken aback, and even with a look of undisguised surprise: "You ......"

This Ms. Song, who studied Chinese culture at a young age, married Chairman Jiang after returning from studying in the United States, is a real famous and noble woman, and after becoming the first lady, she accompanied her husband and acted as an interpreter and spokesperson at important international conferences.

Ask yourself, when it comes to diplomacy, if she can get on the stage or can't meet people, she is not Ms. Song's opponent. Therefore, in front of Ms. Song, she has no unparalleled wisdom, only a lonely and thin courage.

And in the face of politics, isn't it ridiculous to use blood to win sympathy and win weight in one's favor?

She had always seen it clearly, but she was willing to take the most annoying thing she had ever done. I'm afraid that in the eyes of Ms. Song, it will seem a bit like a clown.

When Ms. Song saw that she no longer spoke, she knew that she had figured it out, and she appreciated her relaxation a little more.

"The U.S. military has sent extremely preferential aid, and a consensus has been reached at the last meeting, General Stilwell has brought an air force team composed of amateur and professional pilots from the United States.

Zhixian smiled and answered the word "um" softly, Ms. Song looked at her without any grievances and dissatisfaction, and then smiled: "There is no shortage of military funds, but the medical conditions in Yunnan are very poor." There were only twenty or thirty medical staff in the field hospital. ”

Zhixian's eyes lit up suddenly: "When I was studying in Japan, I used to follow the medical school there for two years. ”

Looking at her obviously happy look, Ms. Song patted her hand and nodded: "When you go to Yunnan, you must be prepared to endure hardships." ”

"Thank you. ”

She is not afraid of hardship, as long as she can be close to him, she is not afraid of anything. (To be continued.) )