(73) I miss my father

"Everyone is gone, Yuene is gone, my mother is gone, Qiu Fan is gone, Fufeng is gone, Quicksand is gone, Liunian is gone, Ling Tian is also gone, the Marshal's Mansion was so lively a few days ago, but today it is empty." It was still the same garden, but now Wei Jin was the only one sitting there, and there was only one housekeeper behind her.

"Then why didn't the young lady leave Ling Tian behind, she had to send the girl with the flowing year."

"I'm afraid, if Ling Tian is left to separate the two of them, maybe they will really be separated."

"Speaking of which, General Mo has already arrived at the outskirts of Beijing with the Gu family army, isn't Miss going to take a look?"

"Ah, I'm back, I'm ready to ride a horse, go out for a walk, and stay at home and get moldy."

As soon as he left the mansion, Wei Jin felt that someone was following behind him, tsk, this Kyoto is really getting more and more chaotic. Riding a horse slowly through the noisy streets, swaying on the deserted official road.

"Is Childe traveling far away? Can I get a partner? On the fork in the road, a man rode up on horseback, and under the delicate woman-like eyebrows was a pair of soul-hooking eyes, the corners of the eyes were slightly raised, adding a sultry style, and the red lips were lightly pursed, as if smiling rather than smiling, making people fall if they were not careful. Coupled with the bright red robe on his body, the corners of Wei Jin's mouth twitched, goodbye demon.

"I won't travel far, but I can give you a ride." The corners of Wei Jin's mouth were frivolous, I want to play, I will play you to death.

"It's too lonely to walk alone, it's not as cheerful as walking together."

"Ye can make you happier." snapped his fingers, and out of nowhere, many men in black surrounded the men. "Prince Yi, this is the mansion, not Weinan, if you want to play with me, I have time." The horse was still walking forward slowly, but the fight behind him was in full swing, and this man with a bewitching appearance and coquettish behavior was none other than the prince of Weinan.

Shaking and shaking, Wei Jin almost fell asleep, and when he was a little awake, he didn't know where he was, not far away there was a small grass house that was on fire, and there was a cry for help from inside with Wei Jin's human ear.

"Uh(⊙o⊙)..."Wei Jin scratched the back of her head a little unresponsive, and slapped her palm on the horse's buttocks, "Do everything you can to find me trouble."

I found a water tank not far away, tore off my robe and wet it and covered it on my nose, got wet and used my internal force under my feet, and dodged into the grass hut. After searching for a while, I found the girl who was almost unconscious on the ground.

"Oh, why is she? What about Xian Yu? After looking around and making sure that there was only a girl, Wei Jin took the girl to the horse, and this time directly let the horse go to the camp.

"Woke up" In the dim tent, Wei Jin sat at her desk, and the dim light shone on her serious face, which made Meng Changle suddenly remember that she saw the figure that broke into the grass house before she fell unconscious, as if a god had descended.

"Yuan..." the dry throat and hoarse voice, with a hint of choking.

"Let's drink some water first, rest for a while, if there is anything to talk about tomorrow, what do you need to call me" After feeding Meng Changle and drinking water, Wei Jin continued to sit at the desk and read the book, occasionally dealing with the text, Meng Changle looked at her like this, she was really like a fairy who came to her.

"You could have been a good young lady, why did you put on armor?" She admires Wei Jin, and perhaps yearns for it.

"Because my surname is Gu, my father is Gu Ziyuan." Meng Changle looked at the dim candlelight, jumping, as soft as Wei Jin, even if she was wearing armor now, she was still so soft.

"I miss my dad." Looking at the dim camp, a person is really tired of dad.

"I will also miss my dad very much, thinking that he is running all over the yard with me, thinking that he let me ride on his shoulder, standing on the roof to watch the stars, thinking about his big beard squeaking my neck, thinking that he can stand up for me when I am bullied, but I can only hold the pillow in the dead of night and think that my father is still there, and it is dawn, I still have someone to protect."

"Woo woo woo woo" Listening to Wei Jin's low voice, Meng Changle couldn't help crying, the pretense that has always been strong, and the strength that has always been because of these few words, she is not as strong as Wei Jin, but she is still strong, but she still thinks of her father, the father who has been holding herself in his arms, his face is red with anger but he still can't bear to beat and scold, the father who cares about him with a black face, and the father who loves him the most.