50. Chapter 49

If there is another choice, Long Hui will definitely not win the world and lose her.

Back to the Western Regions, this vast and vast grassland, there are times when the wind and sand smoke are blowing, but that will become a yellow mark left in the beautiful scenery along the way. Memories need to be blank, and memories don't have to be all color. In the memory that Long Yu forgot or shouldn't have remembered, no matter what role you played, please forget me too, and fulfill you, the right is to let go of the faint pain that has long been scarred and bruised by the ghost of memory.

In this prosperous world, it's not that you have lost me, it's that I can't go to your deep affection. And there is another person, who is willing to stain the white clothes with blood with the order of the sword, and the ends of the earth will be the dust for Yiyi.

The war was about to break out, and Long Yu only knew that after returning to the Western Regions, Ayayi Yan buried himself in the tent all day and talked with his uncle all night, and he didn't hear the person next to him sleep until early in the morning. Aya Yiyan didn't say anything, but Long Yu also guessed that Aya Yiyan didn't go to the Congress. The contract agreed upon because of Long Yu's affiliation has long since disappeared, and Aya Yiyan has either been writing and reading the military book all day long, secretly discussing with his uncles, or bowing his head and frowning at the map of the territory of ten thousand miles. And Qiao'er was able to hand him a cup of herbal tea beside him, but she was often put aside before she even walked into his eyes.

"At the end of October, the weather is getting colder, and when you are tired and tired at night, don't forget to put on the clothes that Qing sewed for you when you sleep." It was another night, Long Yu only blew out the candle in front of him and lay on the couch, tightened the thin quilt, and occasionally got up to see that the candle illuminated in front of the tent was blown out by the incomprehensible wind, and then put on a long cloak and lit it with his hands.

It has been said that you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep. I say, you can never stop a man who wants to run.

Tonight he didn't come back until dawn, and fell asleep. I covered him with a thin quilt and kept him awake. "Yiyan, do you know that I never came to you to ask for prosperity in that smoke and rain? Why are you going to provoke me again? Isn't it good for us to rely on each other like this, if we had known that our fate would have sunk, would Long Yu not step into this troubled water, shouldn't I love you too much? ”

Long Yu got up, picked up the tea leaves in the package, and picked up some to make tea. Is the tea given by the emperor that no one drinks? I want to taste if it's different from what I picked, is it that he picked jasmine and I picked begonias? In fact, sometimes, she is willing to be an ordinary Qiao'er, Huanqin, and even a concubine, although one of them is married to a husband who doesn't like her, one may only be able to keep the happiness for a moment, and the other has been reduced to the palace and become a lonely person who guards the empty boudoir, but they can at least be willful once, for the people they love and think of once. And I, because I knew the ending in advance, was too clear and too desolate to have the courage and strength to fight for a twist.

However, she never knew that in this unruly love that was destined to begin but did not write the perfect consummation that it should be, he also had too much grief and unspeakable bitterness. Although this qiē conspiracy and war started because of her, it seems that it can no longer end for her!

Early in the morning, the horse had already dressed and left, and Long Yu called Qiao'er to tell her about things. Qiao'er walked into the tent, but she didn't see Long Yu's figure, only a letter on the desk. Taken apart, the letter reads:

"Qiao'er, I may not be with the colt for more than a month in the future, please be sure to take care of the colt. Be careful about everything, you must put the interests of the horses first, you can fly pigeons to pass on the book to me, if there is any urgent matter related to the grassland and the horses, you must inform me as soon as possible. Long Yu is grateful, when you see this note, I have left, don't ask me where I went, I don't know. Dragon Feather This Record"

Long Yu, Long Yu, they all say that being smart is not good for the heart. But how can you trust me to take care of Aya Yiyan? Qiao'er chuckled, then quietly put the letter back in the envelope and slowly walked out of the tent.

When he walked out of the tent, he happened to meet Aye Solang, and Qiao'er only said Ah Ge and turned away. Aye Sorang ignored it, but walked into Long Yu's tent, and called at the door of the tent a few times but no one answered, so he simply went in to look for it. But I only saw an open letterhead on the bookcase. Aye Sorang picked up the letter on the bookcase, and before he could even read its contents, he opened the tent with a worried face and rode away.