Luo Feng walked in front with the generals, Yan Beifeng couldn't calm down for a long time with the letter in his hand, he stood on the side of the road, and the army walked slowly by.

The crumpled envelope seemed to have been sent here after twists and turns, and looking at those words, the handwriting was delicate, and Yan Beifeng's heart couldn't help but start beating faster.

He slowly opened the envelope, pulled out the letterhead, and looked at it with wide eyes.

"Yan Jun has been gone for a few months, and there is no news, and the slave family is very worried, I don't know if you can be okay? Looking at the northwest of the high pavilion, passing the willow garden has no intention of appreciating, caressing the corridor railing, Jun is in the courtyard again, the eyes are happy, the heart is desolate, the bronze mirror, lazy dressing. Today, I met General Gao, accompanied by Luoyang City, West Street tasted sugar gourd, East Street entered the Weiyang Pavilion, a small square of the world, let the slave family linger, wait for the return of the king, must take the slave family to taste all the delicious Luodu, see the scenery of the world, spring flowers and autumn moon, summer rain and winter snow, every season, are willing to go with you, this kind of distant lovesickness, the most is to consume people's hearts, sad dusk, and the scenery, leaning on the door and looking at the empty look, do not see the return of the Jun Prancing Horse, a few more sour, nowhere to place. Jun has Qingyun Zhi, slave is a lifelong heart, regardless of success or failure, I only wish you to return. The early summer in the wind, the night moon in the water, the red candle in front of the window, the clear dream in the curtain, and the ...... you in the dream"

The letter paper in his hand carries all the thoughts of a young girl, at this moment, it is a little heavy, Yan Beifeng's hand trembles, if it weren't for the soldiers walking by, the tears would have already fallen, and the man has tears and does not flick, but he has not reached the sad place, or, there is no lovesickness.

Yan Beifeng carefully put away the letter, put it in his arms, rubbed his face, calmed down, let out a long breath, and then urged the horse to chase Luo Feng and the others.

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Luo Feng saw Yan Beifeng chasing after him, and smiled secretly, stinky boy, I don't know if I like my family Yiyi.

Yan Beifeng silently rode a horse and walked beside Luo Feng without saying a word.

"What? Yan Sima is trapped by love? Luo Feng quipped.

"No, no, when did the marshal know about ......?" After Yan Beifeng asked this sentence, he regretted it, isn't this nonsense? Luoyang Mansion's Divine Strategy Envoy can be said to be pervasive except for Qingzhou Mansion, although he has only heard of the name and has never seen this mysterious organization, but from the information they sent again and again, this Luo Feng personally in charge of the Divine Strategy Envoy is really a little terrifying, just about his own little thing, it is difficult for Luo Feng to think about it, after all, he is in love with Luo Feng's daughter, and the stakes are very high.

"Intuition." Luo Feng's answer made Yan Beifeng a little surprised, wasn't it reported by the divine envoy?

"The marshal's intuition is really amazing, hahaha." Yan Beifeng thought to himself, there is such an intuition, that is also a person who has experienced a little.

"I'm also from your age, at the beginning, Yiyi was really like Shi Yue......" Luo Feng said, and there was also a touch of sadness in his heart, yes, Yi Yi is looking forward to this kid, is Shi Yue also looking forward to his safe return......

"No wonder the marshal's intuition is so accurate." Yan Beifeng couldn't help but complain.

"Hahaha, then again, my Yan Sima, how much dowry are you going to give me?" Luo Feng asked mysteriously, gesturing in his hand.

Yan Beifeng was stunned, what? This is too hasty, how can anyone ask for a dowry by himself, besides, the money is too thick-skinned, if it is not the boss of his own family, he will definitely have to be scared, and he will marry your daughter if he doesn't give a penny.

"Mansion Marshal, look at me, my sleeves are breezy, where did I get the money, can I marry if I don't give a cent?" Yan Beifeng smiled bitterly.

"No way!" Luo Feng made a straight face and said solemnly, boy, I want to marry my family Yiyi for nothing, but there is no door, I think that at the beginning, when I married Liu Shiyue, Liu Chengfeng's old man took advantage of the fire to rob, and one bite was five hundred taels of silver......

"No, then I have to rob people." When Yan Beifeng heard it, it could only be hard.

"I said you kid, you have to mean something, don't you?" Luo Feng is choking enough, I have never seen such a person who does not understand the amorous feelings, and I didn't say that I would bankrupt your family, and how much you give is also a heart.

The two were discussing the dowry, and they attracted everyone else at once, as soon as they heard that Yan Beifeng liked Luo Yi, Luo Feng also talked about the dowry, is this okay?

Qingfeng first approached the two of them, and then went to Huo Jiawei, Leng Wushuang, Chang Dan, Li Bi, Wang Yuanyi, even Pharmacist Li, who had always been steady, couldn't hold back, and sneaked over to eavesdrop.

Luo Feng and Yan Beifeng didn't care.

"Without a dowry, you don't want to marry my daughter!" Luo Feng pretended to be angry.

"Okay, okay, give it, can't I smash the pot and sell iron?" Yan Beifeng said helplessly, think about it, even if you really like it, what about the dowry?

"That's fine. Do you think it's for the pearl jade of the Bohai Sea or the ivory tortoiseshell of the Six Edicts? Luo Feng smiled with satisfaction and asked Yan Beifeng angrily.

When Yan Beifeng heard it, he also pearled jadeite and ivory tortoiseshell......

"Neither." Yan Beifeng refused.

"What's that?" Luo Feng thought to himself, it's okay to give real money.

"Yunzhou City, can you see it?" Yan Beifeng pointed to the north and said arrogantly. This great river and mountain in the eyes is the dowry!

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

Luo Feng was stunned at first, and then looked at the sky.

"Good! Deal! Luo Feng readily agreed, this is probably the best dowry at the moment.

"What about Miss's dowry?" Yan Beifeng didn't wait for Luo Feng to be happy for a while, and asked directly, the so-called coming without being rude, gave the dowry, don't think about losing the dowry.

Luo Feng laughed helplessly, and shook his head again and again when he pointed at Yan Beifeng, good you Yan Sima, so calculating!

Everyone looked at Luo Feng curiously, to see what he would use to make a dowry for Luo Yi.

Luo Feng thought for a while.

"How's the Green Frost Sword?" Luo Feng pointed to the Qingshuang Sword in Yan Beifeng's waist.

Yan Beifeng frowned, lowered his head and touched the sword in his waist, thinking for a while.

"Good! It's decided! After recovering the lost territory and returning triumphantly, the marshal, Yan is about to take people! Yan Beifeng agreed with a smile, and did not forget to joke.

"Yes, marry! Marry~" Luo Feng was helpless, but he heard the irony behind the joke, and it was like a transaction.

"Yes, yes, marry! Formal wedding! Yan Beifeng said while sighing in his heart, sure enough, he was in the pond, and he couldn't hide from the silt...... Originally, Lang was a concubine, and the two were happy with each other, but they were forced to put on the coat of politics, and at this time, if you still can't understand why Luo Feng gave him the letter, then it is really time to retreat early.

"Good! That's great! Beifeng, is it time for me to eat your candy first? Hahahaha. "The breeze was delighted.

"Yan Sima! Congratulations! Pharmacist Li also smiled and solemnly congratulated.

"Yan Sima, at that time, Chang will definitely go to the banquet!" Chang Dan also hugged his fists and congratulated.

For a while, everyone congratulated the north wind.

However, Yan Beifeng sighed secretly in a voice of joy: Yiyi, it's only because you are Luo Feng's daughter, and I am Sima of the New Army......

Luo Feng smiled, and in the congratulations of everyone, the familiar evil smile flashed again, and no one noticed.

Yan Beifeng smiled and responded to everyone.

"Yiyi, wait for me, one day, we will wander the world freely, eat your sugar gourd, go to see your spring flowers and autumn moon, pure and pure, without any adulteration, and without other people's ulterior motives, wait for me!"

Yan Beifeng clenched the sword at his waist tightly, and his expression became serious.

"Whole army, speed up!"

At the sound of an order, the three armies marched quickly.

Everyone looked at Yan Beifeng suspiciously.