Chapter 437: Under the Plum Tree
It's a big bowl of steaming noodle soup, with sesame oil, chopped green onions, and sesame seeds, which is very appetizing. Yang Muyun was also so hungry that he ate it without saying a word, and took a bite of it, "Ah......hh
Seeing Yang Muyun sweating profusely, Lin Meier's face was full of happiness.
"Delicious!" Yang Muyun ate the soup and water cleanly, and wiped his mouth after eating, "Mei'er, your skills are really good, and they are even better than the chefs of Yongfang Feihongju Restaurant." β
"Do you go there often?" Lin Meier asked with a smile.
"No," Yang Muyun shook his head, "That's the property in my mother's name, and I've only taken care of it for her for a while......" Seeing that Lin Mei'er's face was a little strange, she said, "What's wrong with you, did I say something wrong?" β
"No," Lin Mei'er shook her head slightly, "It's the second half of the night now, don't you take a break?" β
"I'm fine here," Yang Muyun glanced at Yu Qian, who was still sleeping on the kang, "Lord Yu hasn't woken up yet, and I feel more at ease guarding him here." β
"Well, don't tire yourself too much on yourself." Lin Meier glanced at him, put away the dishes and chopsticks and turned around.
"It's strange, when she first came in, she was quite interested, but in a blink of an eye, she was depressed," Yang Muyun watched her figure out of the room, curling her elbows and supporting her chin, "A woman's mind is really difficult to understand." β
"That's because you shouldn't have said something she didn't like in front of her." A cold voice rang in his ears.
Yang Muyun suddenly raised his head, and Leng Yifei stood beside Yu Qian's kang head for some time. I saw him staring at Yu Qian for a moment, reaching out to probe under his forehead, cheeks, and neck, turning around expressionlessly, meeting his gaze, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"How is Lord Yu doing now?" Yang Muyun stood up and asked.
"It's quite stable," Leng Yifei said, "If nothing else, I will wake up in less than three days." β
"That's good," Yang Muyun sighed, "I'm relieved to have you say this." β
Leng Yifei's eyes stared at him for a while, and then he suddenly said, "Are the noodles made by my junior sister delicious?" β
"Hmm......" Yang Muyun didn't know what he meant by asking, so he nodded again and again, "It's delicious, it's delicious, I feel like I've not eaten such delicious egg noodles for a long time." β
"How many eggs are in there, have you counted them?"
"......" Yang Muyun was speechless for a while, he ate too quickly, the eggs were almost swallowed, and as for a few, he really didn't count them carefully.
"She got five eggs from Mrs. Feng Baihu and put them all in your bowl," Leng Yifei glanced at him, "By the way, this is the first time she has cooked a meal." β
Yang Muyun was stunned, and a warm current surged all over his body.
"She has always looked cold in front of men, otherwise she would have pretended," Leng Yifei's eyes flashed, "But to you, I have never been so sincere." β
"Oh, really?" Yang Muyun flickered, "Maybe I went all the way with her, and she thought I was too tired, right?" β
"Is it really that simple?" Leng Yifei stared at him and said, "If she has no intention of you, what does it have to do with her whether you work hard or not?" β
"Brother Leng's words...... Yang Muyun laughed dryly, "Yang doesn't understand much." β
"It doesn't matter if you really don't understand, or pretend to be confused," Leng Yifei raised his eyebrows, "In short, you must not treat my junior sister badly, let alone make her sad, otherwise you will ......" There was a chill in his words.
Yang Muyun sneered, and a smile appeared on his face, "Brother Leng, you know, I already have a wife's ......."
"You don't need you to remind me of this," Leng Yifei said coldly: "My junior sister doesn't have to ask for a name from you, she is only fifteen years old, maybe she is a child for a while, and she is only interested in you temporarily, and one day her interest in you disappears, maybe she will leave you." β
"That'...... Has Miss Lin ever been interested in any man before? β
"No," Leng Yifei glanced at him, "You're the first...... paused slightly, "Maybe it's also the last." β
Yang Muyun's heart jumped in the last sentence, "What if Miss Lin keeps following me?" This......
It's also too inconvenient. β
"You just have to figure out how to deal with it yourself," Leng Yifei had a chill on his face, "All in all, you have to be kind to her." As he spoke, his figure flashed and left the room silently.
"What do you mean?" Yang Muyun saw that the thick cotton curtain hanging at the door of the house moved slightly, and the whole room seemed to be covered with cold, so he shrunk his neck and draped the thick purple quilt on his body, "If Mei'er follows me, will it be difficult to be my concubine?" Shaking her head, "If she wants to get along with Meng Nan and Zisu, she may be ...... if she is unhappy one day" frowned, "Meng Nan and Zisu don't know martial arts." Thinking of this, he was worried, "How can I let her leave me quietly?" Thinking about it, I had a headache, and I fell asleep again.
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Yu Qian only woke up in the afternoon of the next day, and when he woke up, Yang Muyun was dozing. He couldn't bear to wake him up, so he lay quietly on the kang.
Suddenly, Yang Muyun's elbow holding his chin slipped, his mind shook, and he woke up slowly.
"Huh?" He saw a pair of eyes staring at him, it was Yu Qian, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Lord Yu, are you awake?" β
Yu Qian nodded with a smile and raised his arm slightly, "Come, help me up." β
"Yes." Yang Muyun lifted the purple quilt draped on his body, stood up, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and reached to his waist with the other hand, and slowly helped him up.
After sitting up straight, Yu Qian let out a long breath and asked, "Where is this?" β
"Back to Lord Yu," Yang Muyun said: "This is Zhenning Fort, we entered the pass at the entrance of Zhenning, and you have been in a coma for two days and two nights...... Thanks to the cold guard, he gave you the poison and fever, otherwise you wouldn't have woken up so soon. β
"Where's the Tartar?" Yu Qian asked, "Have you attacked my Ming passes?" β
"The Tartars here in Zhenningkou have retreated, and the situation in Dushikou is not known," Yang Muyun said: "My lord, don't ask these questions first, let's eat first and recover our strength." β
......
Yu Qian had just recovered from a serious illness and his spleen and stomach were weak, so Yang Muyun instructed the cook in Feng Baihu's mansion to make a bowl of porridge and bring it over, and let Yu Qian sit on the kang and drink it slowly.
Lord Yu felt very strange about this kind of northern fire, the fire in the kang is connected to the stove, and there is a flue in the wall between the kang. The fire is all for cooking and resting, not only the kang shop is hot, but even the whole room is warm.
"Is this Zhenning Fort also under the control of Kaiping Guard?" Yu Qian drank porridge and asked Yang Muyun about the situation here.
"Yes, the hundred households here are called Feng Liangyi, and they are the nephews of Feng Guozhong, the commander of Kaipingwei." Yang Muyun replied.
"Oh, Governor Naluo and General Yang are still in Dushikou?" Yu Qian asked again.
"I don't know much about this," Yang Muyun muttered, "I'll send someone to Dushikou to investigate." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a noise outside, and then the thick cotton curtain was lifted, and an old general with a white beard and a white beard walked in.
"General Yang, why are you here?" Yang Muyun got up in amazement.
"The last general heard from Commander Feng that Lord Yu arrived at Zhenning Fort, so he hurried here," Yang Hong smiled and said to Yang Muyun: "The golden-haired and blue-eyed Hu man guard you received said that he wouldn't let the old man in, but it took a lot of talk!" β
"Oh, that Alexei doesn't know the rules very well," Yang Muyun bowed down and said, "I'm going to punish him for being lowly." β
"No, no, don't blame those who don't know!" Yang Hong waved his hand, looked at Yu Qian, and saluted with a fist, "Lord Yu's anger looks much better, the last general is still very worried along the way, no, he also brought a military doctor over, do you want him to come in and show your lord again?" β
"It's okay, it's okay," Yu Qian said with a smile: "This old official is tough!" Come, sit on the kang head and warm up, and tell the officer how the military situation outside the customs is now? β
Yang Muyun saw that they were chatting about the military situation, so he arched his hand and said: "Lord Yu, General Yang, retire from your humble position!" β
"Well," Yu Qian nodded and said, "Mu Yun, you go out and order the cooks in the mansion to fry a few more dishes, boil the pot and hot wine, and the official power should be given to General Yang." β
"Yes." Yang Muyun bowed and retreated.
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Lin Meier carefully combed a flowing cloud bun, and a colorful glazed butterfly hairpin was inserted in the bun, which was long
The pearl and green tassels are swaying and shining, the sideburns are still pressed with a fresh plum blossom, the pretty face is thinly powdered, the upper body is wearing a moon-white light-striped placket long silk jacket, and the lower body is equipped with a pale pink pleated makeup skirt, standing under a plum tree in full bloom, just like a fairy.
She always carries this dress with her, usually she is dressed in a strong suit, and rarely dresses up as a lady. Hearing that Yang Muyun came to him, she called it, and this is what it means to be a woman who pleases herself.
What does he want to say to me? Lin Meier's heart was pounding.
"Mei'erβ" Yang Muyun greeted her from afar.
Lin Meier smiled at him, she smiled very beautifully, her appearance was already beautiful, this smile can melt the hearts of many men.
"Mei'er, you ......," Yang Muyun walked up to her, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw her dress.
"What am I?" Lin Meier showed her dress and smiled, "Do you think I look good in this dress?" β
"It's good-looking," Yang Muyun nodded vigorously, "It's so good-looking that I almost can't recognize you." β
"Really?" Lin Mei'er smiled even sweeter.
"Mei'er ......" Yang Muyun swallowed and stopped.
"What do you want to say to me?" Lin Mei'er looked at him and suddenly felt nervous in her heart.
"I actually want to say to you," Yang Muyun plucked up his courage, "I'm leaving, and I'm here to say goodbye to you." β
"You're leaving?" Lin Meier's heart was relieved and slightly disappointed, "Where are you going?" β
"Go to Xuanfu," Yang Muyun said, "Lord Yu wants me to accompany him to Xuanfu Datong, and then follow him back to Beijing." β
"Aren't you the general banner of the avant-garde of the government army?" Lin Meier was surprised: "If you don't return to Beijing after returning from the army's northern expedition, why do you want to follow Lord Yu to Xuanfu Datong?" β
"I have always been at odds with some of the avant-garde of the government army," Yang Muyun explained: "Lord Yu asked me to stay and recuperate from my injuries, and let the rest of the avant-garde of the government army return to Beijing first, and then return to Beijing with him when I have recovered from my injuries." β
"I understand," Lin Mei'er said, "Lord Yu wants to protect you, so he took the opportunity to let you out of the avant-garde sequence of the government army." β
"Well, Lord Yu said that he would explain this matter to the emperor," Yang Muyun shrugged his shoulders and said with a relaxed smile: "To be honest, I don't want to stay in the avant-garde of the government army for a long time, even if I am only a pawn at the border pass, it is better than being a fool in the capital." β
"Looks like you've found something you love." Lin Meier sighed.
"You're right," Yang Muyun looked up at the sky, "It feels very enjoyable to follow Lord Yu, you just need to do things wholeheartedly, and you don't have to think about anything else." β
"Then why are you saying goodbye to me?" Lin Mei'er winked at him, "How do you know that I must return to Beijing?" β
"You, haven't you already done your job? Sain Polo has been escorted to Beijing, why are you not returning to Beijing? Yang Muyun was a little overwhelmed by her hot gaze, and stammered.
"Yes, as soon as Sain Polo enters Beijing, there will be nothing to do with me," Lin Mei'er grinned, "but I don't necessarily have to go back to Beijing." β
"That'...... Mei'er, what are you going to do? β
"I don't know," Lin Mei'er said leisurely, "I'll follow you before I think it through." β
"Follow me, follow me?" Yang Muyun was dumbfounded.
"What, you're not happy?" Lin Mei'er stared at him with a pair of clear eyes and asked.
"No, it's not," Yang Muyun waved his hand again and again, "I don't give up, it's too late for me to be happy!" Just let you follow me all the time, a little too wronged you. β
"If you are wronged, I won't follow you." Lin Mei'er smiled, "Don't forget, I'm still your personal boss." I've grown so big, it's the first time I've led a soldier, and I'm still a little reluctant to feel so majestic! β
"Mei'er ......"
"Huh?"
Yang Muyun bit his lip and said, "It's really hard for you to let your daughter's family follow me all the time...... paused, "I have already married a wife, and I can't wait for you, but I will definitely give you a name and marry you in a beautiful way." As he spoke, he lowered his head and did not dare to look at her.
There was a moment of silence between the two. Lin Meier's eyes looked at her for a while, and after looking at her for a long time, she suddenly smiled, as if she had heard something very ridiculous.