Chapter 103

Lin Biluo had imagined many times that she would leave the capital, but ...... Not once was it taken away by locks and stuffed in a luxury carriage.

Seeing that the towering and tall towers of Shangjing City gradually disappeared from sight, Lin Biluo leaned out and tried to talk to Twelve Lang in the queue: "Twelve Lang, I'm thirsty......"

Tjuguro wanted to cover his head and pretend to be dead...... The third lady ignored the main master, what did she call him to do?

How could he understand Lin Biluo's distress?

was robbed by someone on the street and stuffed into a carriage, and lost his first kiss inexplicably. Someone still has to make a sad and desperate look, so that Lin Biluo feels sore in his heart every time he thinks about it, and he feels guilty and unspeakable, how do you know that only two days have passed...... That's what it looks like.

Someone is thick-skinned, but she feels embarrassed.

obviously wants to escort her to the border, why bother to deceive her by acting like life and death? She really lied to her and took the initiative to kiss!

When he saw him in the courtyard of the Lin family, Lin Biluo thought of this. At this moment, he was sitting alone in a bumpy carriage, and the details of that day became clearer and clearer, and the more he didn't think about it, the easier it was to remember the details, as if there was still his breath on his lips, and the subtle pain on his face that his stubble had been pricked......

"Twelve-"

"Twelve-"

"Twelve-"

Lin Biluo made up her mind to coax Twelve Lang to the carriage to accompany her to relieve her boredom, and her voice was still a little small when she first called, but after seeing Twelve Lang turn her head and look at her, she firmly twisted her head back, indicating that she didn't hear it, and her voice gradually increased by one decibel.

Twelve Lang only felt liver tremor in her soul-like voice, and he really beat people's hearts to the bun face that seemed to be smiling and watching a good show. He cautiously peeked at his master's expression, and found that he was either extremely focused and unaffected by the magic sounds, or his ears were malfunctioning, temporarily blocking out all sounds.

When Lin Biluo shouted to the twentieth sound, Twelve Lang finally heard his master speak: "You go over and take a look." ”

All the guards looked at Twelve Lang with a look of good play.

Twelve Lang resigned himself to driving the horse close to the carriage, and could only sigh secretly at Lin Biluo's pitiful face for help!

"Third lady, what do you command?"

"I'm thirsty."

Lin Biluo shook the shackles on his wrists, indicating that he was a prisoner and had lost the ability to use his hands.

In fact, the shackles are extremely finely cast, and the distance between the wrists is about a foot, which does not hinder eating, drinking, and ...... at all Untie your hands. I think he was there when this thing was minted.

After returning from the banquet in the palace on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the major general of his family summoned the craftsmen in the palace in the middle of the night, saying that he wanted to cast a lock shackle, and indicated that it must be delicate and not affect the basic life, as for the drawings, they were all drawn by the craftsmen on the spot, and he reviewed them.

Twelve Lang didn't understand, why did he want to make this shackle.

The Chu family has been in charge of the soldiers for several generations, not only raising soldiers, but also raising many craftsmen who cast weapons, so that they can restructure weapons at any time in actual combat. This group of people is desperate for the Chu family, and there are a few talented people inside, and they have studied these quite a bit.

Casting a casual shackle is just a piece of cake for these craftsmen, and what interests them is that the major general has repeatedly emphasized that it must be delicate, to whom is this thing to be greeted?

For this reason, Twelve Lang was stopped by these craftsmen and asked questions. Because Twelve Lang's mouth was very strict, he didn't ask anything, zuihou, a craftsman had a whim and gave everyone a reasonable explanation: "This...... It can't be boudoir utensils, right? "Spice up or something.

Twelve: "......"

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, a large group of craftsmen in the Chu family's workshop gathered together to discuss the young general's hobbies, work together to give full play to their strengths, and vowed to let the young general get a different Xingfu, but Twelve Lang was used as a groom, and the three ladies of Lin were arrested all over the street.

The kung fu of the two in the car, Twelve Lang's brain made up a lot of discordant pictures, and finally sent Lin Sanniang home, and returned to the Chu family's workshop, only to find that he was far more than the only one who made up his brain.

- Chu Junyue ordered to make a shackle, and after the finished product was delivered, there were a lot of gifts.

Like what...... All kinds of bizarre torture tools, stools, and ...... arranged in order from largest to smallest Jade potential.

It can be seen that everyone's brain is very yellow, and it is better than Twelve Lang.

Twelve Lang didn't even have the courage to peek at the young general's face at that time, he hung his head deeply, and there was only one thought in his heart: since Lin Sanniang appeared in the life of the young general, his ability to pretend to be dead has become higher and higher.

In particular, he was able to listen attentively to what everyone said and digest it while pretending to be dead.

The craftsmen in the Chu family's workshop are all rough men, but the so-called rough men really study some things very thoroughly, because they have abandoned the so-called civilized coat, and only feel that the combination of yin and yang is the right way of heaven and earth, and they can't wait to act as the enlightenment teacher of General Chu, detailing the use of the gifts they made.

When he arrived at Zuihou, Twelve Lang was pretending to be dead, maybe his head had been hanging down for too long, so long that his brain was a little bleeding, and his whole face was burning.

Major General Zuihou took the shackles into his arms, as for the giveaway...... He gave an order lightly: "Twelve Lang all move back and lock them in the small warehouse in my courtyard." "I don't know what he's going to do.

The eyes of the craftsmen and masters in the workshop suddenly became meaningful, and for many years afterward, they all had deep sympathy and pity for Chu Junyue's other companion.

There is a master's eyes that obviously say: Young General, you are so shameless!

But I don't want to think about who caused this out-of-control situation, and who proposed to do these things? And on weekdays, I don't see their enthusiasm for working when they study weapons, and they are very efficient when they do these crooked things!

Twelve Lang now looked at Lin Sanniang, who was forced to serve tea on the grounds that he could drink water, and he had to force him to serve tea, and his heart was full of worry and sympathy.

If one day she could see with her own eyes the "treasures" that she had helped the major general collect in the private treasury, she didn't know how to feel in her heart?

Based on this sympathy, Twelve Lang had no choice but to get off the horse, climbed into the carriage, personally poured a glass of water for the third lady, fed her to drink, and when he put away the cup and was about to climb out of the carriage, he was grabbed by Lin Biluo.

"Twelve...... I'm so bored, can you talk to me? ”

Twelve: "......"

It's not his responsibility, is it?

He poked his head out cautiously, and cast his distress gaze towards the tall figure sitting on a horse in the queue in front of him, but unfortunately the other party was not willing to give him even a little afterglow.

Twelve Lang accompanied Lin Biluo to sit in the carriage for a day, and when he arrived at an inn in the evening, he was punished to feed the horses...... He was responsible for twenty horses.

Where is this exile Lin Biluo, it is clearly exiled him!

Once again, Twelve's sharp instincts have been demonstrated.

For many days later, he discovered the strange and subtle way of getting along between his master and the third lady. First of all, they like to ask him to run errands. Secondly...... When the city gate is on fire, a small fish and shrimp like him will really suffer if they run too far!

Feeding the horses is just the beginning, and there is no need to talk about all the hardships on the road later. If he chatted with Lin Biluo in the carriage for a while (the third lady forced him to stop and didn't let him go), then the nightlife would be very exciting. From being drilled by the brothers to forcing him not to sleep, everyone took turns to accompany him, and it was called "exchanging feelings between brothers".

What feelings do they have between their brothers?

Twelve-Lang wanted to cry without tears. I really want to appeal loudly: The young general and the third lady need to exchange feelings, right?

These two people seem to be on the same page, and they can make contact with each other's eyes, when the other party is air, pretend that the other party does not exist, and calmly turn their heads to look at the scenery next to them.

- What the hell are they awkward?

Along the way, Twelve Lang's heart was really broken, and on the tenth day, he finally felt that he had to be tired and lie down if he continued like this, so he could only think of saving himself.

That night, they happened to sleep in the suburbs, and these people were used to living outside, some set up tents and camped, some gathered firewood to make fires, some washed rice and cooked, and some went hunting in the forest.

Lin Biluo's ultra-luxury carriage sat on her, but it turned out that the capacity of this carriage was really not small, and there were all kinds of things under the walls of the carriage, watching Chu Junyue's guards take the things inside one by one, she had the illusion that "the belly of the carriage is comparable to a robot cat".

When the meal was over, it was getting dark, and even the bonfire was gradually extinguished, Lin Biluo got into the tent early and nested himself in the thick quilt, but he still felt cold. It is not yet the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and there is snow from time to time along the way, and it is a bit hard to walk in such a cold and freezing weather.

She was half asleep, not noticing a black shadow flashing outside the tent, holding a small thing in her hand that was constantly struggling, and then ...... The shadow touched the edge of the tent, carefully put the little thing inside, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Succeed with flying colors!

Tjuguro looked at the two adjacent tents, and scurried to the guards' tents, but did not dodge in, only quietly hid to the side to watch, and measured the speed of the little thing's walking.

Sure enough, as he expected, but it was only a short while, only to hear a scream of "ah-" from Lin Biluo's tent, followed by three consecutive high-pitched helps, and a disheveled figure rushed out of the tent next door, lifted Lin Biluo's tent and rushed in.

Twelve Lang covered his mouth and snickered, he really wanted to lean over and take a look at the excitement, but thinking of the hard work of these days, if he was caught, how could there be good fruit to eat? He was chuckling and sighing, but he was patted on the shoulder, and he was suddenly shocked and didn't dare to move, there was a hot breath in his ears, someone was blowing close to his ear, and asked maliciously: "Twelve, what are you doing?" ”

Twelve: "......"

The scene in the tent was not at all what Twelve Lang expected.

Lin Biluo slept until midnight, at first heard a squeaky sound, and thought he was dreaming, turned over, stretched out his hand from the quilt, and couldn't help but touch a fluffy hot thing, and suddenly remembered that this was in the wild, and suddenly let out a miserable scream, regardless of his disheveled clothes, he jumped up from the bed-

Ahhhh

Immediately after, the tent was lifted, and a person rushed in directly, his voice a little unsteady: "What's wrong with Ah Luo?" A-"

Lin Biluo rushed straight over, ran a few steps only to feel that she was stepping on a soft and warm thing under her feet, and a small animal screamed, as if she was overwhelmed by her entire weight, and she was afraid in her heart at the moment where she dared to look down - not to mention that she couldn't see it when she looked down. Like a cannonball, she rushed straight into Chu Junyue's arms, and the whole person was still screaming.

Chu Junyue hugged her and asked repeatedly: "What's wrong, what's wrong?" "Everyone is in his arms, and he is still a little frightened.

Outside the tent, someone had already come running and asked, "General, what's wrong?" ”

Lin Biluo was held in his arms entirely, feeling that her feet were off the ground, she was still insufficient, and she snuggled into his arms, afraid of going deep, she couldn't help crying loudly, and she didn't care if she was embarrassed or not!

"Palm Lamp!"

Chu Junyue gave an order, and immediately a guard came in and lit the flint, lit the lamp in the tent, and when he saw the posture of these two people, he lowered his head and retreated.

"What's wrong with Aluo?"

Chu Junyue was holding a delicate body in his arms, and it was inevitable that he would be uneasy in his heart, looking at the appearance of the third sister, it was like a nightmare. At this moment, the lights in the tent turned on, and her crying became smaller, whimpering and pointing to the quilt: "...... Yes...... There is something...... but he didn't dare to look at it, and he was still nestled in Chu Junyue's arms.

General Chu Shao felt her cold eyes and ignored her for more than ten days, and it was rare that Jiaoyu was full of arms, and he was reluctant to let go, so he simply hugged her over, freed his arm, lifted the quilt to see, and there was nothing.

"Are you dreaming?"

"Nope!" Lin Biluo was still crying, which showed that she was scared. I cried until I was halfway through and suddenly remembered that when I ran towards Chu Junyue, it seemed that I was ...... What did you step on?

She grabbed Chu Junyue's front and looked down at her right foot, Chu Junyue suddenly heard that she didn't cry, her eyes fell with her sight, and she saw that her socks seemed to be stained with blood, and Lin Biluo, who was frightened, screamed again, and was already lying in his arms and was about to vomit.

Chu Junyue simply reached out and took off her socks, only to see that the soles of the socks were full of blood, and his eyes glanced at the tent casually, and he saw a stall of crowded things on the ground.

The person in his arms refused to come down, even if he was barefoot, he only trembled and lay in his arms, but he was not stubborn at all, even her proud self-esteem was abandoned, it was simply obedient and cute.

Chu Junyue's throat was dry, he was disheveled, and he was a man in the prime of life, even if he had never tasted meat, but his delicate body in his arms, which was only wearing a middle coat, was close to him in his arms, and because he was afraid that he would fall, he rubbed on him from time to time to climb up, and he was the person he wanted to marry...... What a test of his self-control!

"Alo......

"Woo~~"

"Ah Luo, it's getting late, it's just a vole that has been trampled to death by you, don't be afraid!" He carried her to the futon and tried to pull her off, but the other party pulled him by the waist and refused to let go.

"Woo~~Don't~~ I don't want to sleep alone~~"

Chu Junyue is really going to sweat in a hurry. He was afraid that he would continue to freeze like this, and his body changed and she saw it......

When he arrived at Zuihou, Chu Junyue didn't pull Lin Biluo off him.

Lin Biluo cried and counted his crimes on his way to exile, and in addition to ignoring her, he locked her up...... Anyway, even the eyes he looked at when he was eating were full of malice and indifference......

Chu Junyue couldn't wait to shout that he was wronged: except for the shackles that he reported to her for refusing to marry in the palace, the rest ...... That's a caring look, right?

How could she look at her concerned eyes and be full of malice?

As for ignoring her...... He felt as if she was very reluctant to see herself!

She couldn't cry anymore, so he had to take out a small key from the pocket around his waist and open the shackles on her wrists.

Lin Biluo had already lost face to her grandmother's house anyway, so she simply broke the jar, wiped off her face and put it in her sleeves, pretending that she didn't have that face. Now that the shackles are unshackled, it is more convenient for her to nest in Chu Junyue's arms.

- Let her sleep alone again, and she won't dare to kill her!

Even if reason told her that the vole was less daring than her, the little thing would have scared away the guts when she screamed, not much better than without her. But emotionally, she was really afraid of this little thing in the wilderness, and got into her bed in the middle of the night...... It's scary to think about.

On the other hand, larger rabbits are not as scary as voles.

In the early morning of the second day, Twelve Lang tiptoed to the outside of Lin Biluo's tent, and carefully lifted a crack to look inside, but saw the tall man in the tent sitting cross-legged, holding a petite and delicate girl in his arms. The man wrapped the quilt around the girl entirely, only revealing her black pressure on a handful of green silk hanging outside the quilt, her little head close to his chest, sleeping fragrantly, and the room was quiet.

Twelve Lang was quite proud.

was about to retreat, but met the man's gaze, under the other party's murderous eyes, Twelve Lang only felt that his legs were weak, his hair stood on end, and the cold sweat on his back came down at once.

- Major General...... He can't know anything, does he?!

How can it be

Twelve Lang secretly comforted himself!

It was a good day, and the two who ignored each other finally got back together. Lin Bi fell asleep in Chu Junyue's arms all night, and was a little embarrassed after waking up in the morning. Her hair was also messy, her eyes were a little swollen, and she felt like she was crying messily last night. The only good thing is: to take the opportunity to let Chu Junyue break the shackles.

After she got up, Chu Junyue went back to his tent to freshen up. Lin Biluo took the opportunity to pick up the shackles thrown on the ground, secretly suspecting that this was his personal vendetta. He took the shackles in his hand and looked at them carefully, and finally saw an extremely small Chu character on the inner wall of his right wrist.

Really!

Due to the movement in the tent last night, after his master came out of Lin Biluo's tent in rags, all the guards looked at their noses and noses, but they couldn't see it. When Lin Biluo came out for breakfast, they couldn't help but show admiration.

Third Sister Lin's ...... cried for a while, and actually let the major general unshackle!

I still remember that when I set off for Lin's house that day, the young general took out the shackles from his arms and threw them to Twelve Lang, who also asked: "General...... How long will the third sister be in a shackle? ”

The guards looked at their master with almost bright eyes.

After tossing for so long, not only did she not hold the beauty, but she was also ordered to send her to the frontier in person...... The major general is a frustrated self-esteem, and he wants to evolve in the direction of perversion, right?

What kind of mentality like "I can't get her, I feel uncomfortable, and she doesn't want to feel good".

At that time, Chu Junyue was in front of the personal guards who were about to set off, and there was no lack of hatred in his tone: "Just shackle her for the rest of your life!" ”

The voice of the guards: This life is too short, right?

And on the same day, Chu Junyue abandoned the horse and boarded the car. Twelve Lang followed and got a sentence: "I'll remember this account for you first!" ”

Twelve: Ahhhh

He also wants to scream like the third sister!

If it weren't for him, would the general have been able to warm his arms last night? Is it like glue all night? And today, the two of them are tired of this behavior in the carriage...... Will there be?!

I really don't know the hearts of good people!

No matter how many thoughts Twelve Lang had in his heart, he could only watch his master show affection in front of everyone, and the two of them rode in the same car from time to time, or got off the car to ride a horse together, even if the trip was urgent, it did not prevent them from chatting, and he could still accept the reproach from the major general.

When he arrived in Zuihou, he couldn't wait to kneel at the feet of the major general and admit his mistake: Knowing that it frightened your heart and liver, and your subordinates knew that they were wrong, couldn't they?!

But perhaps, the young general did not punish him for a long time, because even if the third sister was frightened, the inn was fine after that, but whenever she stayed in the suburbs, she refused to sleep by herself, so she had to squeeze into Chu Junan's tent.

Thereupon...... More and more people miss the dormitory and stay in the wilderness.

Occasionally, the major general would roll up his sleeves and barbecue meat for the third sister to eat.

A rabbit, the sweetness they can eat is hard for the guards to swallow.

- "I only have you in my eyes" This kind of drama is really immoral and unsightly!

No matter how sweet the days are, there will be a day of separation.

On May 15, their group finally arrived at the border, and because Zhou Damiang had already said the detailed road before, they didn't even ask for directions, so they rushed to Sihe Village.

It was morning when they arrived at Sihe Village, and they had stayed in the town the night before. Lin Biluo deliberately took a bath, washed away the fatigue of his body, and specially dressed up, sitting in the carriage was a little nervous, thinking about this father and mother who had never met before...... What should she do after they met.

Sihe Village has always been quiet, not only because there are few people here, only three or five families, but because all the political prisoners living here have been ordered to behead and exiled to this distant border...... I wish no one remembered how many families lived here.

When the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the distance, the people in Sihe Village all pushed open the courtyard gate and stood at the gate.

No one knows what this team means. Or is it another catastrophe......

The older man looked at the innocent and curious young children who came from afar, and his heart was full of compassion in the dazzling light of the silver armor on the distant horse team.

Although there were only a dozen people in this team, looking at the posture of the horses, it seemed that there was still an awe-inspiring killing intent remaining on the battlefield. Before the team got closer, the elders had blindfolded the children around them...... They have prepared for the worst.

The lord of Yi'an County held his young son firmly in his arms, Rong Shao took his wife and children in his arms, and the family of three stood at the door of the house. ”

Rong Shao's hand around his wife and children stiffened, his eyes touched the young man, estimating the possibility that he could defeat him, but he unexpectedly noticed that the young man didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, so he nodded: "It's down!" ”

The young man turned to the carriage behind the team and shouted, "Ah Luo, I'm home." ”

The county lord of Yicheng exchanged glances with Rong Shao in astonishment, who could have arrived at her door and be called "home"? A thought flashed through her mind, but she felt that it was pure daydreaming, how could it be?

All the sergeants dismounted, pulled the horses to make their debut, the carriage slowly approached, the curtain opened, revealing a bright face, the county lord of Ngee An covered his mouth in surprise, for fear that he would scream and frighten the girl in the carriage. This face is so familiar, so familiar that it is like seeing yourself more than ten years ago.

The young man strode over and stretched out his hand, and the girl in the carriage put her slender jade white hand in his hand, and he helped herself out of the carriage. She walked over step by step, with an elegant and calm posture and a smile on her face, but the couple opposite looked at her in shock, as if they had seen something great, or they were very frightened, as if they were frozen in place.

When the girl arrived in front of them, she knelt down upright, kneeling down in the dust, the corners of her moon-white skirt were soon stained with mud, her forehead was close to the ground, and her voice was crisp and calm: "Unfilial girl greets Daddy and Auntie!" ”

Both husband and wife were in a bit of a trance, just standing stupidly in place, or the child in the arms of the county lord of Yi'an felt that this scene was a little strange, and pulled the corner of the county lord of Yi'an's clothes crampedly: "Ah Niang-" quietly moved out of the arms of the county lord of Yi'an and hid behind her.

It's so weird! This sister kneeling in front of her is so strange! Daddy and Auntie are too weird!

The county lord of Nghe An cried out with a "wow", she sat down softly, sat down in front of the kneeling girl, and pulled the girl into her arms, "Big sister-A-Niang's eldest sister-" When she was sent away, she didn't have a name.

She hugged the girl in her arms and cried darkly. Even if the tears flowed into a river, he still had to keep his eyes open, to look at the delicate face in front of him, and to look at the eyebrows and eyes......

I have dreamed of a child in my dreams countless times, a child who I thought I would never see again in this life...... Her eldest sister!

Rong Shao squatted down carefully, stretched out his arms, hugged his wife and daughter into his arms, and looked up at the sky, but saw that the sky was high and vast, and there were a few white clouds in the distance, and soon the white clouds became blurred in his vision, and they were vaguely deformed.

The little child who was thrown aside by Daddy and Auntie seemed to be frightened by this scene, timidly leaned over, stretched out his little hand and tried to reach Daddy who was looking up, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

Although he didn't know what was happening in front of him, his father and mother were crying so sadly, he only felt so sad in his heart.

Several families in the distance stood there, neither leaning over nor leaving.

They have all experienced the hardships of displacement in the political struggle, and they have become accustomed to silently watching and caring silently, instead of rushing over in a swarm when something happens, asking questions about the long and the short.

Completely different from those living and wanton people in the capital, they exist and even breathe carefully.

Lin Biluo, who was tightly hugged in the arms of the county lord of Yi'an, and was hugged by Rong Shao, although his eyes were a little sour, he did not shed tears.

I have to say that when the distant relatives were really in front of her, she was surprised to find that she didn't have so many tears to celebrate the reunion. She is grateful to her biological parents countless times in her heart, but if she talks about the feelings of missing, I am afraid that it is not as good as the county lord Yicheng missing her sister.

She was only moved by the excitement of the county lord of Ngee Ann and Rong Shao, as well as the explosive joy and tears.

- This pair of parents is too strange.

It's just that even if it is a stranger, she naturally snuggles into their arms, feels the warmth from the other party, and her heart is at peace.

It's finally home!

After a long time, Rong Shao pulled Xiao'er into his arms, he stood up, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the girl who was still being held in the arms of the county lord of Yi'an.

She was quiet.

This is the conclusion reached by Rong Shao. But he was both sad and relieved to think that this daughter had been sent away since birth, and that strangeness was inevitable after fourteen years.

She didn't push them away or show displeasure, but as soon as she felt out of Rong Shao's embrace, she reached out and gently patted Xiao Yi's back to appease the county lord of Ngee An.

The county lord of Nghe An cried hoarsely, and finally accepted the reality a little, although the pie fell from the sky so big, she was dizzy for a while, but after venting, she quickly sobered up, wiped the tears on her face with her hand, and reached out for Lin Biluo to sort out the hair that was messed up by herself, and the tears on her hands stuck to the girl's slippery face, she felt a little embarrassed.

She hurriedly took out the handkerchief from her arms and wiped it on her daughter's face, the coarse cloth handkerchief approached her white face, and immediately shrank back, with a few cramped meanings: "A-Niang...... A-Niang is really ......" The other party naturally took the handkerchief in her hand, wiped away the tears on her face, and wiped her tears for her naturally.

"Auntie, are you going to let me get up? Just let me kneel all the time? With a smile, she looked at the lord of Ngee Ann gently.

Lord Nghe Ann wanted to cry again......

She took her daughter's hand and pulled her up, seeing that her clean skirt was already dirty, she was about to bend down to pat the soil for her, but Lin Biluo grabbed her hand, and felt the rough hand she was holding, Lin Biluo's heart was sour.

"Auntie, it doesn't matter."

She remembered her pampered aunt, Lord Ngee An.

Xiao Jin's hands are extremely well maintained, no different from the hands of eighteen girls.

"Good! Good! ”

Rong Shao's eyes were also red, and he pushed the child standing in his arms in front of Lin Biluo, with indescribable joy and excitement in his voice: "Qian'er, this is your sister!" Your aunt has always mentioned to you about your sister! ”

The child's black grape-like eyes swept over Lin Biluo's face, and seeing that she was smiling extremely gently, he saluted her: "Qian'er has seen Sister A!" Pulled up by Lin Biluo, he firmly held Lin Biluo's hand, felt the tender fingers of this sister, the fragrance from her body, and looked up at her snow-white face, like a thrush, and secretly proud in his heart: It turns out that this is my sister!

I like this sister so much!

He thought so in his heart, he didn't want Lin Biluo to let go of the hand of the county lord of Yi'an, and in her incomprehensible eyes, he bent down and picked up Xiao'er, hugged him into his arms, and kissed him loudly on the forehead: "Brother is so cute!" ”

The child's little face is instantly red!

The county lord of Yi'an held back his tears and led Lin Biluo into the courtyard, Rong Shao beckoned Chu Junyue into the room, and the rest of the guards tied their horses and stood guard at the door.

Compared to the courtyard of the Lin family, as well as the county lord's mansion, this courtyard is really shabby.

The county lord of Yicheng led his daughter into the house, and carefully observed the look on her face.

Just now she was really crying and fainting, thinking about her daughter for many years, and then she remembered that this child grew up in the capital, where had she seen such a desolate place? Besides, where did these sergeants who had escorted her all the way come from? All kinds of questions came to my mind.

Xiao'er didn't dare to move in Lin Biluo's arms, stretched out her little arm to wrap her arms around Lin Biluo's neck, and said in her heart: This sister can't compare to Daddy's body, what if you fall me? But he was reluctant to take the initiative to come down, only to feel that Sister A's body smelled very good, beautiful and beautiful, and Sister A, who was alone, was really happy in his heart.

The author has something to say: Someone mentioned earlier, the author confused the name of Rong Shao's father with his son, I have changed it yesterday, Rong Shao's father is called Rong Chen, and his son is called Rong Qian.