Qingyue didn't know when she fell asleep, and when she was woken up by Zhu'er the next day, she drooled and wet most of the pillow.

"Miss missed your loyal brother last night!" Pearls quipped.

"You little, don't say it." Qingyue asked while washing up under Zhu'er's service, "Is there any news today?" ”

"There's a lot of news. Miss is about to get married at eighteen, and the whole house is celebrating Miss Zhang Luo's happy event, which is lively. Zhu'er naturally knew what news Qingyue wanted to hear, but she deliberately didn't say it, "And the young master hasn't been in the house for the past two days, and he hasn't come back since he brought Zhongyong that day, so I don't know what to do." ”

"Anything else?"

"What do you want to hear, miss?" Pearls deliberately quipped.

"Say it! Don't say it, see how I clean you up. Qingyue was a little annoyed.

"Okay, don't you just want to hear the news of Brother Zhongyong? Your loyal brother was summoned into the palace by the emperor today, and before entering the palace, he sent someone to ask Miss Hello if his foot injury was healed. ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore, did you say you'll come later?" Qingyue's mind turned.

"I didn't say this, why does Miss want to see your loyal brother again?"

"See if I don't hit you in the mouth." Qingyue made a gesture to hit Zhu'er, but Zhu'er picked up the washbasin and hid out, leaving Qingyue alone in the house.

Qingyue looked at her feet, fortunately, she must be able to be good on the eighteenth day, and then marry beautifully.

Mother should be preparing a phoenix crown for herself, Zhu'er must be in Zhang Luo's wedding room, is her father at Zhang Luo's banquet? What did my brother do? Why did you leave home at this time?

However, my brother has always been wandering the rivers and lakes, often leaving for months, and every time he comes back, he doesn't communicate too much with his family, just talking to his father in the secret room.

Qingyue didn't pay too much attention to her brother's secret, and at this moment she was already full of likes about getting married.

The most beautiful time for a girl is when she gets married.

Thinking of this, Qingyue got up again and came to the dresser, looked at the mirror, looked carefully, and stroked her face with her hand. Qingyue in the mirror couldn't help but turn crimson, and suddenly Zhongyong seemed to appear in the mirror again, looking at himself at a loss, not knowing what to say.

I'm so gentle.

Qingyue suddenly felt a little melancholy, when did she become so gentle, didn't she always advertise herself as a chivalrous woman.

A pot of sake, a bamboo flute, a pony, and a sword to the end of the world.

This used to be my dream, why did I have no thoughts at this time.

I have to admit that at the beginning, I was a little temperamental, but Qingyue knew that her temperament at this moment was definitely her true heart.

How would she know that in this world, the fate between people is the most wonderful, if she meets the right person, gives her heart, entrusts her life, and changes her temperament, what does it matter.

Qingyue was a little annoyed, and suddenly left the boudoir, turned around, and actually arrived at the martial arts arena.

There was no one in the martial arts arena, and at this moment, the people in Liufu were busy with Zhang Luo's marriage.

Qingyue walked straight to the weapon rack, pulled out her sword, and practiced one move at a time.

Nowadays, the willow trees are still around, the sun is reviewing, and the clear moon in red clothes is dancing with a sword on the martial arts field, and the sword flashes and echoes with the surrounding rockeries, pavilions, and small lakes, which is beautiful in an instant.

I don't know when, there is one more audience on the side of this martial arts arena, medium stature, armed, heroic between the eyebrows, it is the loyal Yong who has just returned from the last dynasty, at this moment the loyal and brave are looking intently at the sword dancing Qingyue, for a while he forgot the time, forgot the space, I don't know what year and month, and where he is.

was stunned, but saw Qingyue pick up a sword lightly, but he picked a large stone of hundreds of catties into the air, and then slashed, and it fell to the ground in half, making a bang.

"Good, good swordsmanship!" Zhongyong suddenly shouted, and his heart was shocked, it turned out that Qingyue, who was about to become his own lady, was still a martial arts master!

Qingyue heard the voice and looked up, but it was Zhongyong who was walking towards him, but he stood still, and said, "Don't come, stand and don't move." ”

Zhongyong stood up when he heard this, but he was a little stunned in his heart, "What's wrong Qingyue?" ”

Qingyue said: "General Zhongyong, this is me, Qingyue, I can't be a female celebrity, I can't cook, I can only dance and play sticks, it's a little different from Qingyue who met you two days ago, but I think you should still let you know my side, it just so happens that you also see it now, now give you a chance, are you still ready to marry me?" ”

After saying these words, Qingyue seemed to have exhausted all her strength, like a prisoner who made a mistake after the final confession, and there were some gains and losses.

Qingyue didn't wait too long, and she heard Zhongyong talking to her: "Of course, I am marrying you, whether you are a beautiful girl or a Hedong lion, I am loyal and brave, and I am married to Qingyue you, rest assured, even if one day thousands of troops and horses attack, I will protect you behind me, and I will not hesitate to shroud me in horse leather and die on the battlefield." ”

Qingyue was stunned on the spot, and suddenly tears came down, "I don't want your horse leather shroud, as long as you are unharmed." ”

"Hehe, it's okay now." Zhongyong walked over.

Zhongyong suddenly became less nervous, seeing Qingyue's appearance, he suddenly felt that his fate was connected with the woman in front of him, he hadn't heard the rumors about Qingyue in the imperial capital, the Liu Nuxia, who was known to everyone as never marrying, appeared in front of him so truly at this moment, and she still had such a gentle side, he could be sure that Qingyue in those two days was also the real Qingyue.

At this time, if you don't hug it, it's not too bad for the scenery.

For a while, the wind blew the lotus pond, the fragrance of flowers was permeated, Qingyue leaned on Zhongyong's shoulder, Zhongyong hugged Qingyue lightly, the two were silent, and they were already affectionate.

"Qingyue, I'm here to tell you something."

"What's the matter, you say, is it the emperor's summoning of you?"

"Well, there's good news and bad news, which one would you like to hear?"

"What's the good news?"

"The emperor promised to personally officiate the wedding for the two of us."

"Good, but bad news?"

"The bad news is that I'm going to go on a campaign soon!"

"Expedition!?"

"Yes, the military department has an urgent report at the border pass of 800 miles, Rong Di in the northwest has invaded my border again, the people at the border pass have been displaced, there have been countless casualties, the border guards have resisted to the death, and suffered heavy losses, and at this moment two cities have been lost, and the emperor ordered me to go on the expedition tomorrow." Zhongyong's voice gradually became lower, "I came today to come to see you, tell you the news, and say goodbye to you, my father has also come to the house to discuss this matter with Uncle Liu." Don't worry, the day of my triumph will be the time of your and mine's wedding! ”

Although she was reluctant and melancholy, Qingyue clearly knew that she could not change the order of the king of a country, not to mention the man in front of him, his eyes clearly revealed his desire for the battlefield, and there was no hot-blooded man who did not want to spill blood on the battlefield and protect the family and the country. Therefore, Qingyue nodded and muttered silently: "My loyal brother, you must come back safely!" ”