Liu Lan's voice was very gloomy, questioning Guan Ning, while Guan Ning, who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep to recuperate, slowly opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "What's the point of you staying in Liaodong?" ”

Liu Lan walked this road once, and he had to pass through the passage to enter Liaodong, and returned the same way at this time, of course he guessed that Guan Ning was going to take him out of Liaodong, but he still asked knowingly, after all, Guan Ning was by his side when he parted with the county orders yesterday, and knew that he was eager to go back to Xinchang to lead the troops to save them, but unfortunately, Guan Ning's answer dashed his last hope, and he roared urgently: "Why do you want this, why let me run away like a lost dog?" Abandon everyone, all the old brothers!! ”

Guan Ning signaled him not to be in a hurry, and explained patiently slowly, and said: "There is a proverb in my hometown, I don't know if you have heard it, to the effect that leaving does not mean leaving, giving up does not mean giving in, now you can't compete with Gongsun Du, your return to Xinchang is tantamount to sending death, it's better to find help, Gongsun Chan and Liu Yu, it's okay!" ”

Guan Ning inadvertently found that Liu Lan had crow's feet at the corner of his eyebrows, and when the two met, he was still the kind of white-faced little student, and now a face full of vicissitudes of life has grown a beard, and his face is haggard, not after this difficult night, it is time, the white horse has passed, and now he is like the majestic man who met when the two met, and he seems to be more mature than before, but his temper has changed, and he has become more anxious and impatient.

Liu Lan, who clenched his hands into fists, smiled, his palms were released and stretched, but his smile became more and more bleak: "Thank you for the reminder, but I never admitted that I lost, and I didn't give up, let alone leave!" ”

So many years have passed. Maybe as Guan Ning said, he has really changed, but his self-confidence has never changed. Just like when he said that going to Yingchuan would not have any results, Liu Lan still wanted to go, Liu Lan picked up the dragon slaying knife. There was no expression on his face, it wasn't Muna, it was that he had a reason to go back.

Liu Lan understood that Guan Ning was for his good, if it was just him, he would definitely go to Youbeiping to defect to Gongsun Zhan, and even go to Jixian County to find Liu Yu, and the most unfortunate thing was to go to Cao Cao, but when he thought of the eyes of Wu Xi and several other county guards, he thought of the old brothers in Xinchang City who were waiting for him to go back. and Liu Yin, who should have 'anorexia', is getting thinner day by day, and is getting weaker day by day, thinking of them Liu Lan must not just walk away like this, he can't abandon his old brother, he can't leave it, he can't leave Wu Xi, he can't be so dishonest, and he can't abandon Liu Yin. Reluctantly, the feelings between people, the feelings built up by time, how could Liu Lan, who promised to go back and give him an explanation, walk away like a coward at this time.

That's why. Let Liu Lan be fearless, let him face any difficulties calmly, and let him say out loud that he will not leave.

"That's a good point."

An abrupt voice sounded, it was a Taoist woman's voice. It's not the kind of Wu Nong's soft language that only Jiangnan women have, but Yan Zhao women's crisp and pleasant ears. There is no feeling of softness and weakness, but it is like a yellow warbler out of the valley.

The voice is very familiar, but for a moment I can't think of who the owner of the voice is. I had the heart to ask Guan Ning that he had already gotten out of the car from behind at the same time as the female voice sounded, Liu Lan followed and got out of the car, but found a graceful figure appeared in front of him, pretending to be mysterious, leaving him a back, the woman was wearing a blue Liuxian skirt, gorgeous, in this era, Liu Lan saw more girls wearing black and red and white Liuxian skirts, but the woman in a dark blue Liuxian skirt was the first time, in the wind, the skirt rippled like deep and shallow ripples of water waves, beautiful.

Liu Lan has seen many beauties, and his eye for appreciating the beauty of clothing is also very poisonous, but being able to cut a Liuxian skirt a little and change the color can make the Liuxian skirt more beautiful than the skirt, which is simply a big subversion of Liu Lan's long-standing concept.

In the early morning, there is a lot of dew and heavy moisture, and the woman should wait here for a long time, not that Liu Lan can pinch and calculate, but through the degree to which the woman's Liuxian skirt is wet with dew, the Liuxian skirt is close to her graceful body, revealing the woman's exquisite curves to the fullest, perfect curves, straight buttocks, full of beauty.

To tell the truth, Liu Lan admires beauties, and has not yet departed from the lowest level of appreciating faces, appreciating women often do not pay too much attention to other than faces, such as breasts and buttocks and even the entire curve, but this time, just a back, a perfect curve and a straight buttocks make his male nature completely stimulated, and even the beauty and ugliness of the face that he has always cared about has become no longer important.

This is by no means a physiological need that arises with age, but a little curiosity about the unknown.

Liu Lan was impulsive, three steps and two steps hurriedly stepped forward, but it didn't mean that he wanted to be a beast, Liu Lan was moved, appeared in front of him at the end of the group, and waited for several hours in the wilderness, not only the shoes, clothes and even the green silk like a waterfall were wet, Liu Lan was not a monk with a pure heart and few desires, let alone an ascetic without seven emotions and six desires.

A woman, standing in the wilderness for him, waiting from the dark night to the morning, braving the cold wind and waiting for you in the morning dew, anyone will be moved, and Liu Yin is moved, and Cai Yan is impulsive, or even he himself can't tell the truth, only the girl at this time, but the heart and impulse coexist.

Liu Lan stepped forward, he could be sure that he knew the woman, but he couldn't think of who the owner of the voice was, at this moment a figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and the figure that appeared in his mind at this time was undoubtedly the person he wanted to see the most in his heart.

The sound of footsteps, the woman turned gracefully, like a butterfly dancing among the flowers, how much Liu Lan was looking forward to it, only he knew best, looking at the woman who was looking at him in disbelief, he couldn't imagine, he really couldn't imagine that he would appear in Liaodong.

Liu Lan's reaction made the woman very happy, he liked to see his surprised performance, but the smile disappeared immediately, replaced by a serious face, expressionless expression: "I have been waiting for you here for four hours." ”

waited for four hours, and also worried about him for four hours, but Xiao Man didn't say the next words.

Familiar voice, familiar taste, Liu Lan regretted it, he had actually noticed the familiar fragrance in the carriage, he should have instantly confirmed the identity of the owner of the carriage, but he never thought that the person who saved him behind the scenes would be Xiaoman.

And Liu Lan doesn't know whether to be happy or to smile bitterly now, just before his mind still appeared Xiaoman's beautiful figure, although he also understood that Xiaoman would not appear, but the fact is that Xiaoman really appeared, facing himself, the corners of his mouth were like the shallow smile with the signboard back then, but the tip of her nose was red, and her little face was frozen red, and she was bitten by the cold wind for four hours, and her body was still trembling at the moment, but she would not show any weakness in front of anyone.

Strong woman.

A woman with a smile on her face all the time. (To be continued......)