Liu Da's eyes were sharp, looking at the eyebrows of the person who came in, a little familiar. "I wonder who this man is?" He took the meat, dipped it in the spice, and ate it in large gulps.

Si Baihong then shouted. "Bring those frozen fruits, and wine, and have a good drink today." The cold wind outside was blowing.

Meng Wenya took a lot of effort to bring out chilled pomegranates, apples, lychees, and grapes. "These ice cubes really freeze me to death."

She put them on the table. Si Baihong waved his hand and said. "Don't go, brother, come and have a good meal today, you don't have to see outside."

Meng Wenya sat quietly on the side, also looking around cautiously. "What are you waiting for?" Si Baihong said impatiently. "Eat it!"

She hurriedly lowered her head, broke the delicious pomegranate with both hands, and ate it in small bites. "That's a good thing." Liu Da leaned over and whispered to Si Baihong.

"It's just the bride, now it's gone, I went to that courtyard on purpose, and no one found it." Hearing this, Si Baihong became anxious.

"Where will that be?" Although I don't like to see this bride very much, I also feel sorry for her, not to mention, this is my father's arrangement.

Meng Wenya was eating grapes on the side, looking at his anxious appearance, and smiled. "If you don't pay attention to me, you stupid princess."

Si Baihong's eyes widened and asked in surprise. "Come back with me and find out." Pulling Liu Da. "There shouldn't be an accident, let's go back sooner."

Then he waved his hand again and said to Meng Wenya. "Brother, you are optimistic about this place, the two of us can come as we go, don't worry about me."

He and Liu Da rode horses and ran down the mountain together. Meng Wenya looked at their distant figures and said with a wry smile. "So that you don't know how to cherish."

She cleaned up the leftovers, the hot pot, and it was still steaming. "Toss him once, and that's it." She looked at the night sky and let out a long sigh.

Si Baihong and the others quickly arrived at the bottom of the mountain, and almost fell down a few times. Looking at the closed door, he didn't care so much, and kicked it open.

Liu Da followed and walked over, and everything in the courtyard was very neat. The fresh flowers and plants exude a unique fragrance that refreshes the heart.

They had almost turned the yard upside down, but they couldn't find a trace. "No, if there is really something, there is no trace."

Si Baihong sat on the ground helplessly, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. "Liu Da, you go to the Meng family to look for it, I'm around here, find a way."

Liu Da didn't dare to slack off, and rode back on a fast horse. Si Baihong asked the mayor of the town again, but they didn't find out where she was.

"It won't be." Thinking of this, Si Baihong was very sad and painful in his heart. "It's just a few days, there must be a thief......" he didn't dare to think further.

Si Baihong gave orders to those officials, telling them to find Meng Wenya. Frustrated, listless, a man returns to the mountains.

Those soldiers looked at Si Baihong like this, and they didn't know what was wrong. just kept pointing fingers, and naturally he was afraid that he would be angry with him.

Meng Wenya looked at him and said kindly. "Major General, what's wrong with you?" Si Baihong shook his head and didn't speak. "Bring the wine."

Looking at him like this, Meng Wenya smiled helplessly. "That's true, let Xianggong drink it!" Si Baihong took the wine and drank it all violently.

"A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows." He lay on the ground in a daze, his body cold. "How can Xianggong do this, I have to take him to bed."

Meng Wenya took care of him carefully, took a soft silk quilt, and covered him. On the side, waving a fan, killed a few mosquitoes.

"I'm relieved that I'm here after all." Meng Wenya is tired, but there is no way. She leaned to the side and stared at Si Baihong.

Liu Da arrived at the General's Mansion and reported to the old general. "My lord, the new daughter-in-law is gone." Hearing this, the old general felt very anxious in his heart.

His eyes widened, his snow-white eyebrows curled. "What's going on with you? hurt other people's daughters, let me explain to the Meng family. ”

The people in the general's mansion came up one after another to comfort them. "She didn't come back at all." The old general was so angry that he lay on the bed, and the maid was holding the medicine.

Liu Da couldn't, so he went to Meng's house again. "Mr. Meng, Wenya, are you back?" Meng Lao turned his head and replied with a confused expression.

"I only grow flowers here, and I don't see Wenya." Seeing this, Liu Da had to say perfunctorily. "It's okay, Meng Lao, you don't have to worry."

Soon, the news spread between the two families. They were all very anxious, Meng Wenya and a female streamer, went to Biansai, for fear of encountering bad people.

Liu Da had no choice, so he rode his horse and returned to the barracks again. "Major General, I asked the family, but they didn't see any trace of Wenya."

Si Baihong has been languishing in the past few days, and his eyes are red. "That's the case, you go back first, suppress the matter, and I'll arrange the rest."

Liu Dagang walked out, and Meng Wenya pulled him aside. "Brother, don't hide it, I'm just gentle, just don't tell him yet."

The two of them walked aside, Meng Wenya took off her helmet and said playfully. "A little woman disguised herself as a woman, and she came here to be a soldier."

Liu Da looked at the familiar face and smiled. "I didn't expect you to be alive and well, I'll go back and report to the adults, so that they don't worry."

After sending Liu Da away, Meng Wenya still cleaned as usual every day. Cooking fragrant meals and serving Si Baihong.

Si Baihong pretended to be casual, rode a war horse, and trained the soldiers strictly. I practiced until late every day before I could barely forget all this.

That night, it was raining thunderstorms outside. Si Baihong's body was wet, and his hair was unkempt. As soon as I stepped into the tent, I sneezed.

Meng Wenya looked at him so haggard and hurriedly stepped forward. The gentle little hand, holding a neat handkerchief, wiped Si Baihong's face.

"Thank you." Si Baihong's nose smelled a feminine fragrance. "This kid, I'm afraid it's not a girl, it's so careful."

He fixed his eyes and saw that the person in front of him had such delicate eyebrows, as if he had seen it somewhere. The beautiful cheeks were also flushed.

Meng Wenya stepped back and packed up her things. Si Baihong lay on the bed weakly, looking at her slender figure, and was even more convinced of this.

"It's just that this girl, what's the point of coming to me disguised as a woman?" The more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, it was just her, and she didn't look like an assassin.

"Hell yes." Si Baihong was just about to raise his head, but he felt a sore tooth and a red forehead. The body is very hot and very uncomfortable.

Meng Wenya looked at him and said with concern. "General, I'll boil some decoction and medicine, adjust my body more, don't be too anxious."

Si Baihong struggled to open his eyes, and his eyelids were fighting. "A man will not have such a round and lovely face, with a body with fine skin and tender flesh."

He thought to himself, but he didn't say anything. "It's okay, you go boil the medicine!" Meng Wenya quickly ran to the back, fortunately, her father taught her some prescriptions.

She took the herbs she had brought from the tent and made a pot and boiled it over a simmer. "After a while, remember to add more sugar, don't let Xianggong suffer."

Meng Wenya carefully put the decoction on it and brought it over. "General, drink quickly!" She used a small spoon to stir the whole bowl of medicinal soup evenly.

Si Baihong held the medicine in both hands and drank it happily. A cool breath rushes to the top of the head. "Fortunately, I can finally sleep with peace of mind."

In his dream, he dreamed of Meng Wenya again. She walked softly, dancing gracefully. sang beside Si Baihong.

"What's going on?" Si Baihong was awakened, broke out in a cold sweat, and his forehead was wrinkled. Meng Wenya patted his back gently and said.

"Major General, it's okay." Si Baihong's eyes were hazy, and his body was too tired to walk. turned over, and quietly fell asleep again, sleeping soundly.

Meng Wenya listened to the crisp sound of rain outside, and thought thoughtfully. "Serve the prime minister well, I'll see, when will he recognize him?"

The next morning, Si Baihong got up from the bed and looked at Meng Wenya. "I'm really bothering you, none of my guards."

As he spoke, he squeezed Meng Wenya's little hand hard. "Regardless of the disparity in status, we will always be best friends."

This time, he looked at her muscular chest again. "It must be a woman, I'll talk about it when I get back." He stepped out of the tent and rode out.

Meng Wenya looked into the distance alone, was stunned for a long time, and then took the broom and swept the dust. Silently walked out of the door and smiled indifferently.

Si Baihong trained those soldiers more majestically than before, and the soldiers were so tired that they lay on the ground one by one, and finally finished their work.

"I'm afraid it's this woman, what secrets do you have in your heart?" Si Baihong thought. "That's it, I don't need her to take care of it, I can do it alone."

He returned to the tent and looked at Meng Wenya, who was squatting on the ground and wiping the blanket. "From now on, you don't need to use it, go and rest in the tent."

When Meng Wenya heard such words, her heart instantly turned cold. "General, what is the case, is it that the little one has not taken care of it, or?"

Si Baihong looked at her disappointed eyes, and his heart was hard. "You don't have to be ignorant of lifting, let you rest, don't work, this is not a beautiful difference."

Listening to his words, Meng Wenya couldn't help it at all, turned her head away, and walked out heavily. A long shadow, dragging behind.

Si Baihong looked over there thoughtfully. "But how so? It's just a recruited soldier who dares to do this to me. ”

Meng Wenya lay alone in the tent, silently weeping. "Since he treats me like this, I will ignore him and see who can survive in the end?"

She was alone there and angry, and before she knew it, she fell asleep. In the evening, the door of the tent was opened. Several soldiers walked in.

It turned out that they were the little soldiers who laughed at Meng Wenya, their faces were full of guilt, they took a few steaming steamed buns, handed them to her, and said.

"Brother, it was our fault that time, but this time, the young general, his face was wrong, and he seemed to be about to lose his temper again, you must not contradict him."

Meng Wenya said with a smile while eating steamed buns. "Brothers, I have received your heart, don't worry about me, go back!"

Those little soldiers persuaded for a long time. It's just that no one persuaded Meng Wenya. "Brother, you are killing yourself, I really can't help it."

Watching them go out, Meng Wenya sat there alone, pondering for a long time. "I'd like to see what he can do, it's funny."

Si Baihong came back from practicing arrows on the school field again, and the more he thought about it, the more irritated he became. "The bride is gone, and this happened again."

He kicked the ground hard, his eyes full of anger. "It's just that this anger has to be expressed somewhere to be expressed, otherwise it really won't be able to stand it."

As he spoke, he stretched out his foot and kicked the stake hard. The iron stake rattled and flew out of the way, crashing into Meng Wenya's tent.

The iron stake smashed the tent door open and touched Meng Wenya. She rubbed her body and said with an annoyed expression. "What the hell do you want?"

Si Baihong looked at her face and couldn't help but be angry. Waving a horsewhip, he pointed at her. "You uninteresting thing, give me peace here."

Meng Wenya clenched her teeth when she heard this. "You person, I can't afford to mess with you, can't you hide? I'm going to get out of here now. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and was about to go back. Si Baihong commanded majestically. "This is not an outside garden, you can come and go if you want."

Meng Wenya turned around and didn't say anything, just laughed disdainfully. Si Baihong ordered. "Go to the hut over there and guard the camp gate."