Bai Buxin shook his head: "I'm afraid this will be difficult to obey, unless Miss Jiang has the permission of Lord Shilang!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Bai Buxin hatefully: "What about Fang Cai still saying 'self-service'?" Not in the blink of an eye! ”

Bai Buxin still replied so calmly: "Helping Miss Jiang is for private purposes, sending troops is for the public, and it is not okay to harm the public with personal interests!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu saw that Bai Buxin had sealed the words to death, so he had no choice but to sigh, looked in the direction of Lanzhou, and muttered: "It turned out that it was so difficult to see Brother Wei a day earlier!" ”

Bai Buxin was stunned, and then asked: "Miss Jiang wants to go to Lanzhou!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu snorted: "Where can I go if I don't go to Lanzhou!" ”

Bai Buxin suddenly laughed: "This matter is to blame, it is unclear in the next material, since it is going to Lanzhou, then why not, I brought a thousand people here, anyway, it is okay to be here, please Miss Jiang and Lord Shilang, I will personally escort you to Lanzhou, and we will leave in half an hour!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu shouted, jumped up, grabbed Bai Buxin's hand and shook it hard, then turned around and rushed towards Jiang Zhong's big tent, shouting again and again: "Daddy, daddy!" ”

Bai Buxin looked at Jiang Xiaoyu's back, and sighed secretly in his heart, the love is so tiring, so that this, just living in the world, how can he be ruthless, in fact, the whole world is just a net, a love network, family affection, friendship, the love of parents to their children, the love of children to their parents, the love of watching and helping each other, the love of lovers, the love of friends, the love of brothers, the love of teachers,,,,,。

No one can break this net, even if it is a self-proclaimed "monk", because even if it is a monk, there is also the love of the teacher, the love of the same race, and the love of the same kind, there is no really ruthless person, in this life, it is to weave and struggle in love, to be trapped by love, and to be born because of love, but Jiang Xiaoyu's feelings for Wei Qing are really extraordinary.

He secretly compared in his heart, among Wei Qing's several lovers, he didn't like Zhao Yueru the most, because he thought that although Miss Zhao was not a disorderly daughter, she was not dedicated to love, but the relationship was mixed with utilitarianism. He didn't like it, of course, he just thought about it in his heart, but he wouldn't say it to anyone, and he wouldn't hint at it to anyone.

The other two, he respects Qimuge, the married woman of the Jin country, is generous and bright, her feelings are like autumn lakes, peaceful and far-reaching, quiet and melodious, it looks like there are no waves and waves, but it is bottomless, and it contains warmth in the calm, and that feeling can reach the old age.

As for what he is happy to see, it is Jiang Xiaoyu, although Qimuge is worthy of respect, but her love is too deep and far, and she is too tired, but Jiang Xiaoyu has a clear love and hate, and her joy and anger are overflowing, if Qimuge is the lake of autumn, then Jiang Xiaoyu is a small stream, lively and cheerful, and crystal clear.

Thinking of this, Bai Buxin suddenly smiled slightly.

He called the emperor not anxious eunuch anxious, what if he liked it or not, and he was not his lover who didn't believe in vain, what did it matter to him, he shook his head with a smile, he really didn't understand how he could suddenly launch this leisurely relationship.

Jiang Xiaoyu shouted and ran back, and shouted from afar: "General Bai, let's go!" ”

"Order!" Bai Buxin agreed loudly, and Jiang Xiaoyu giggled.

Fifty miles away, Jiang Xiaoyu's questions were too many to answer.

"Is Brother Wei eating well?"

"How is Brother Wei sleeping!"

"Brother Wei has lost weight!"

These questions one by one, chattering, grinding, grinding, endless, Bai Buxin still had to answer questions at the beginning, and later he simply smiled bitterly and said: "Miss Jiang, if you continue to ask, you won't be able to eat well, you won't be able to sleep, and you will look haggard?" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu laughed again, she looked up, it was less than two miles away from Lanzhou City, and shouted, "I'll go first!" After that, he beat the horse and galloped straight to Lanzhou.

Bai Buxin shook his head and smiled, of course, this will not be dangerous, two miles away from the city, even if there is danger, he will have time to save him, so he will not stop Jiang Xiaoyu, but Jiang Xiaoyu's urgency really makes people envy Wei Qing?

Jiang Xiaoyu went all the way to Lanzhou, the soldiers defending the city had already seen the banner of Bai Buxin, and had opened the city gate, Jiang Xiaoyu took the lead, went straight into the city, grabbed a soldier and asked for directions, and galloped all the way. Although she was no longer a mile away from Wei Qing's residence, she felt that the time on the road was incomparably long, and she could not bear it with every breath.

How many nights, she hugged the quilt alone, imagining Wei Qing hugging her, she fell asleep peacefully in Wei Qing's arms, but every time, she woke up from a sweet dream, but always found that she was still alone in the bed.

How many days, she sat alone in the garden, and dimly heard Wei Qing call her, "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu!" But when she listened, she was silent.

How many times she cried secretly, even she didn't know it, and now, she could finally see Wei Qing again, where could she wait.

arrived, she arrived in front of Wei Qing's tent, she turned over and dismounted, and rushed in, a guard in front of the tent wanted to stop it, but she knocked it to the ground at once, and the other guard stood on the spot: this petite woman actually knocked over a guard with five big and three thick, how much strength does it take.

Jiang Xiaoyu rushed into the account, she saw Wei Qing at first sight, Wei Qing, who was in her mind and forgot all the time, she rushed over, threw herself into her arms, and hugged Wei Qing tightly: "Brother Wei!" ”

"Xiaoyu!" Before Wei Qing could say the second sentence, a pair of warm lips had already sealed his mouth, and Jiang Xiaoyu hugged Wei Qing tightly, tightly, as if he would fly away as soon as he let go of Wei Qing.

Wei Qing struggled slightly, but did not struggle, simply stopped struggling, but returned to hug Jiang Xiaoyu tightly, and the two kissed so deeply.

After a long time, Jiang Xiaoyu's lips were sour and her breathing was short, and then she let go of Wei Qing.

A sneer came from the side.

Jiang Xiaoyu looked to the side, only to see that Zhao Yueru was also in the tent, her face turned red, and she called softly: "Sister Zhao, hello!" ”

"I'm fine!" Zhao Yueru replied coldly, she no longer looked at Jiang Xiaoyu or Wei Qing, and stepped out of the account.

Wei Qing sighed secretly in his heart, he knew that he was in trouble again, he gently patted Jiang Xiaoyu's hand: "Xiaoyu, you sit here and rest for a while, I'll go and say a few words to Miss Zhao!" ”

"Come back soon!" Jiang Xiaoyu didn't know what Wei Qing was going to deal with, but she really didn't want Wei Qing to leave her sight.

Wei Qing smiled and pinched Jiang Xiaoyu's face and walked out the door.

Jiang Xiaoyu sat on Wei Qing's chair, touched east and west, and felt that everything had Wei Qing's breath.

Wei Qing walked out of the tent and saw Zhao Yueru standing there waiting for him, he walked over with a wry smile: "Yueru, we have to talk about it!" ”

Zhao Yueru sighed softly: "Why bother? I know what you're trying to say? You can't give up Qimuge, you can't give up Jiang Xiaoyu, and of course you won't give up on me, isn't that? ”

Wei Qing had no choice but to nod: "That's true!" ”

"But? Why should I put up with this! Zhao Yueru's voice suddenly became a little sharp: "Qi Muge is the princess of the Jin King, the daughter of the chief of the Solo tribe, and Jiang Xiaoyu is the daughter of the squire of the military department, what about me?" I am but the daughter of a peasant, and my father was a peasant who was executed for running away, and I would like to ask you, if we were all married to you, would I be a wife? Even if you give me such a status, in the face of the background of those two, how much status can I have, Ah Qing, I am a realistic person, I am a woman, to be a woman, my husband is all I have, the question is, how much can I get from my husband, can I be humble like this forever? Ah Qing, I've waited too long and endured too much, we, you and I, I don't think there will be an ending! ”

Wei Qing opened his mouth and stammered.

He didn't expect Zhao Yueru to have such a big reaction, but he also had to admit that if Zhao Yueru had such an idea, he really couldn't give Zhao Yueru what she needed.

Because what she needs is to let Wei Qing be her only, however, Wei Qing can't let go of Qi Muge or Jiang Xiaoyu.

"I guess I'd better get out of the barracks!" Zhao Yueru looked at Wei Qing's expression, her heart hurt, and she said as plainly as possible: "I want to leave now."

Wei Qing was speechless for a long time, he and Zhao Yueru fell in love, conflicted, he felt that this love was really tired and tired, but he didn't want to give up, he really didn't want to give up, he smiled hard, and said to Zhao Yueru: "Please wait for me for a while!" ”

After that, he turned around and entered the account, ignoring Jiang Xiaoyu's questions, grabbed a pen and paper, wrote a word on the paper and put it in the envelope, and walked out of the account again.

Wei Qing handed the letter to Zhao Yueru: "Yueru, no matter where you go, please take a look at this letter when you arrive, okay?" ”

Zhao Yueru smiled, the smile was indescribably empty, she put the letter in her arms: "I won't read it on the road, I promise!" ”

Wei Qing was speechless, he looked at Zhao Yueru, he didn't know where Zhao Yueru wanted to go, he didn't know if he would see Zhao Yueru in the future, he felt that all this was like a dream, he hoped that this dream would wake up as soon as possible, but he also knew that in the end, this dream would only end in this way.

Zhao Yueru slowly turned around and walked away, Wei Qing didn't send her, because Wei Qing knew that now, their hearts were no longer connected, whether they sent it or not, it was the same, and sending it would only add to their troubles.

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