Si Baihong's heart seemed to be burning with a fire. Although she tried her best to forget, Song Zhiyao's voice and smile were always in the most secret corner of her heart.

Just outside the door, he saw a slender shadow, reflecting that side, looming. I was so excited that I felt like I was about to jump out of my throat.

Liu Yichen looked at him and smiled. "Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, no matter what, tonight, I'll have a good drink, and I'll rest when I'm drunk."

Outside, the rain was pouring and getting heavier. The thunderbolt flashed, and Si Baihong reacted, smiled embarrassedly, and continued.

"This rain has been pouring down non-stop, and the entourage outside has been wet, hurry up and bring them over and eat together."

At this time, Song Zhiyao raised her foot and crossed the threshold. The beautiful silk skirt was shiny by the water. She raised her head and looked at Si Baihong.

"I didn't expect him to be able to see him again." A gust of wind blew, and the hairpin on Song Zhiyao's head, with a loud bang, fell to the ground and kept rolling.

Si Baihong looked at the hairpin, subconsciously bent down and picked it up. Then, he looked at Song Zhiyao embarrassedly and whispered.

"Zhiyao, this hairpin is yours." Looking at the more beautiful face, Si Baihong turned around, and for a while, he didn't know what to do.

Song Zhiyao also guessed his thoughts, stretched out her slender and delicate little hand, and gently took the hairpin. The moment the two hands touched, the faces on both sides turned red together.

Liu Yichen looked at them and smiled dumbly. "It's funny how this happened." Song Zhiyao wiped her hair and pinned it carefully.

She said half-jokingly. "This time, the little woman tied her hair very tightly, no matter how fierce the wind was, it would be impossible for it to blow any more."

At this time, Si Baihong smiled very politely. "I've been delayed for so long, I must be hungry, follow me upstairs, so I can eat."

Several of them, walking down the stairs, made a creaking sound. Hou Qu and Xiong Li, the two chatted excitedly, and Xiong Li said a word.

"Brother, where did the wind go? I miss her. When Hou Qu heard this, he was shocked, and remembered the miserable scene, which was very painful.

He smiled awkwardly and said. "She, she traveled the rivers and lakes, saying that she had a sweetheart, and before leaving, I didn't stop her, and I don't know who it was."

Xiong Li, who was on the side, stared at him with big eyes in a daze and said. "Little junior sister, it's very willful, but it's okay, it's okay to come out safely."

Song Zhiyao watched the two of them talk, and felt a trace of sadness in her heart. "It's just this white lie, tell it, and feel better."

When they entered the private seat, Xiao Er brought over a plate of steamed fish and a few bowls of fragrant rice. "Ladies and gentlemen, there is not enough wine."

Si Baihong looked at him, slapped a few taels of silver in his hand, and made a loud sound. "If you don't have enough wine, you have to buy it, so let's have a good time today."

Song Zhiyao tossed for so long, her stomach was growling with hunger, she gently grabbed a piece of fish, picked the thorns carefully, and put it on Liu Yichen's plate.

She smiled slightly on her cheeks and pulled Liu Yichen. "Good husband, have you eaten? Look at the young general's fish, this meat is so delicate and it tastes very good. ”

Liu Yichen looked at Song Zhiyao's lovely appearance, clamped it with chopsticks, stretched out his tongue, and enjoyed the fragrance, which was so soft that it melted in his mouth.

Song Zhiyao smiled with relief, and her beautiful head was pillowed on his shoulder. "Xianggong, if it's delicious, you have to eat more, don't bear the love of the slave family."

Si Baihong looked at the other side, with mixed feelings in his heart. "Those things before were also very ridiculous, after tossing for so long, it was still his."

Thinking of this, Si Baihong nervously held chopsticks, lowered his head, and picked up the rice. "It seems that Song Zhiyao was born to belong to Liu Yichen."

Si Baihong gulped down rice and drank wine. I feel so guilty and uncomfortable in my heart, and that attachment has always been hidden in my heart.

After a long time, the shopkeeper broke the atmosphere, holding a few jars of wine and a plate of barbecue geese. "My lord, the wine is here, and the food is here."

Song Zhiyao smelled the tempting aroma, sandwiched the wild goose meat, and tasted it carefully. "It's really a good thing, this taste, the imperial chef of the imperial court, can't catch up."

Si Baihong picked up the wine bottle, which was full of wine. "Why do you want to do so much? A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, I'm not wrong, everyone is right. ”

Thinking of this, his mind was relieved. "Yichen, brother, I would like to give you a drink." I drank the wine in one gulp, and it burned my throat hotly.

Liu Yichen looked at his bold appearance and drank along. "Today's brother, let's not talk about anything else, drink happily, and then chant poetry again."

Si Baihong blinked his hazy drunken eyes and smiled boldly. "One food and two wild geese follow each other, and a thousand words are in the bottle." He drank it again.

Song Zhiyao was on the side, and she also persuaded Liu Yichen. "Xianggong, don't be greedy, we have to go down, if we drink too much, it really hurts our bodies."

Si Baihong listened to her words and laughed at himself secretly. "Why was I so stupid? People and me, that line is clear. ”

The two of them drank another jar of wine, and you went back and forth fists. Song Zhiyao was just taking care of them, for fear that something would happen to them.

Hou Qu and Xiong Li were chatting in the seats on the other side. "Your kindness is profound, and we are really grateful to them."

They were eating beef in sauce and looking out the window at the rain. Song Zhiyao looked at them like that and smiled secretly in her heart. "If you are a man in the next life, you want to do the same."

In Si Baihong's hand, he took out another camel skin wine bag. "Here is a fine wine from the Western Regions, and after drinking these, we will go to sleep."

In his hand, he held the wine bag and poured the grape wine into the wine bottle, the bright red juice was full of mellow fragrance, and several people poked their noses and smelled the fragrance.

Liu Yichen drank it in one gulp, feeling the taste of this wine, which really moistened his throat. The taste is sweet and sour, with a hint of spiciness.

"Good wine!" Liu Yichen shouted loudly. Si Baihong also drank it in a big gulp. "This time I'm going to Biansai, that place, thousands of miles of Hanhai, only this thing."

Song Zhiyao was on the side and asked curiously. "Remember General Si Lao, he had already retreated to the capital, but why did he go to the sand famine in the west?"

Si Baihong raised his head and said. "It's just that over there, the situation is very delicate, and the Hu people are cunning, if they don't have a father, it's inconvenient to trouble others."

Then his eyes squinted at his former lover, his eternal sweetheart. "The villain is not talented, and he must not watch his father suffer."

As Si Baihong spoke, he ate meat and burped. His heart is already very happy, and for some reason, there is always a crack.

Song Zhiyao looked at his cheeks, which were also flushed, and her expression was very subtle and complicated. I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't know how to answer him.

"Really, obviously he caused so much damage to this girl, just looking at him, now, I can't hate it at all."

Thinking of this, Song Zhiyao pursed the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were a little shy. "The little girl can't speak, but I just hope you have a smooth journey."

Hearing this, Si Baihong smiled heartily. "Zhiyao, you are much more cheerful than before." Then he pulled out another wine bottle. "Have a drink with me."

Song Zhiyao looked at him like that, and she was embarrassed to refuse. "Just one drink." She looked at the bright red wine and drank it gently.

Liu Yichen on the side didn't say anything. Just leaning diagonally to the side. "After drinking this cup, the little woman will lose her temper if she drinks it again."

Si Baihong stared at the empty wine bottle over there, and every word hit his heart. "That's it for this life, let everything go."

Song Zhiyao and Liu Yichen, the two of them returned to the guest room of the post station. Si Baihong took out a lot of silk again. "If you go over there, you might be able to use it."

Those silks were all shining with colorful light, full of colors, Song Zhiyao looked over there, and smiled gently and politely. "The Major General is so thoughtful."

Hearing this, Si Baihong also smiled politely. "Of course, those two brothers have been following you and have gained some knowledge."

As he spoke, he closed the door again and turned back. "I can finally miss her, this woman, how can I keep indulging in this."

Si Baihong felt as if he had let go of a burden and returned to the guest room. Lying on the bed, listening to the sound of rain in the distance, I couldn't sleep.

"I haven't seen my father for a long time, I just wish him good health, safe and sound, I will never do foolish things again, and I will glorify the lintel for the Si family."

He kept thinking that after a long time, a ray of light shone out the window. "Let's go now, see my father earlier, and let him rest easy."

Si Baihong got up from the bed, remembered a lot, took the brush, and sharpened the ink. Wrote a long note and handed it to Xiong Li. "Give it to the adults for me."

Xiong Li smiled innocently. "General, villain does." Si Baihong drove the horse, took those entourage, and disappeared into the post road in the distance.

After a long time, Liu Yichen and them woke up. Song Zhiyao kneaded Liu Yichen's forehead, her mind was a little confused, and she whispered.

"Xianggong, I drank a lot last night, and my head was dizzy." Liu Yichen grabbed her shoulders. "It's just that I didn't send the major general back to the room."

They tidied up their clothes, washed themselves, and after a long time, their minds became clear. At this time, Xiong Li walked over with the note.

"Brother Huang, the young general left first, here's his note." Liu Yichen looked at the words on the note and read it slowly.

"Brother, the villain has done too many vain things, but now, the villain also understands some truths, and today is goodbye, so there is no need to trouble anymore."

Song Zhiyao saw the content of the note, and also understood what was going on, and sighed with emotion. "Everything is fate, neither happy nor sad."

They packed up their things and left the inn, looking into the distance. At the same time, Si Baihong and the others arrived at a desolate desert.

Those entourages shook their heads one by one and advised Si Baihong. "Major General, there is no way out here, it is very dangerous, it is better to change the route."

Si Baihong looked at them and said with a smile. "The supply of the mount is no longer enough, if you go around that official road again, how can you reach the stopper?"

A gust of wind and sand, whirring over, patted against his handsome face. Looking at his resolute expression, those attendants also followed.

Along the way, the sand blew, the tiny grains of sand, spiraling downward, there was a dead silence around, not even weeds.

Si Baihong took a spear, pointed at the sun in the distance, and ordered. "Turn your back to the sun, go in that direction, and in two days, you will reach the border."

They kept going into the distance, and the sand on both sides stopped rolling, revealing the marrow of white flowers. "There are a lot of people who die here."

The reason why Si Baihong chose to take this road was also to find out the news of this place, it is said that there are Hu robbers who are secretly hiding here.

They came to a rock where a clear spring erupted. Those attendants, rushing to the past, holding water and drinking.

Si Baihong looked around and found that in the distance, there was a stone mountain. There seemed to be a puff of smoke coming from above, along with the wind, like it was coming from their side.

"Could it be a den of thieves?" Si Baihong stared there for a long time and decided not to risk it. I also drank the water in a big gulp.

After walking for half a day, I heard a whining cry on the side of the road. Si Baihong pulled the horse, walked forward, and found that it was a handsome woman.

The woman, covered in scars. "My lord, save the slave family, in this sand, the horse thief, killed the little girl's family, and the little woman escaped with difficulty."

Looking at her like that, Si Baihong was skeptical. "It's just that I can't ignore it, this place is so remote and cold, I will starve to death here."