After a long time, Yang Lihua finally stopped sobbing, raised her head in her arms, a pair of watery eyes were red and swollen like a peach, and the already haggard pretty face was now even more poignant with pear blossoms and rain, which made people feel pity.

"Are you alright?" He asked happily and with concern, while stretching out his right hand to gently wipe the tears on Yang Lihua's face.

Yang Lihua was stunned, and when she wanted to dodge, her happy right hand had already touched her somewhat cold cheeks, bringing a trace of warmth into her heart, so that Lian Yuelai's grievances, anger and hatred slowly drifted away.

Yang Lihua looked at Happy intently, looking at his warm and gentle eyes, the excited emotions slowly calmed down, she was stunned, and when Happy asked with concern again, Yang Lihua shook her head lightly and said, "It's okay." After saying that, she broke away from the embrace of joy, and her face returned to coldness, except that there was occasionally a strange and unsavory hint in her bright eyes.

"It's okay." Happy breathed a sigh of relief, and opened the baggage he brought, in addition to a few steamed buns that were still steaming, a small gourd, and a set of brand-new monk's clothes.

"Let's have something to eat!" happily handed the steamed bun to Yang Lihua and smiled gently.

After not eating for a day and night, Yang Lihua was already dizzy from hunger, and she ignored this matter because she was worried about her safety, but at this time, she suddenly felt a twitching pain in her stomach when she relaxed. So Yang Lihua couldn't care about being reserved anymore, grabbed a steamed bun with both hands, opened Yin Tao's small mouth, and bit it down hard.

"Cough, cough, cough!" was a little anxious to eat, and the steamed bun suddenly stuck in Yang Lihua's throat, making her uncomfortable for a while, and she couldn't help coughing violently, and her pretty face was red.

"Slow down, slow down, get some water!" Happy hurriedly put down the things in his hand, gently patted Yang Lihua's back with one hand, and opened the gourd close to Yang Lihua's mouth.

"Goodong, goodong" Yang Lihua poured several mouthfuls of water in a row before swallowing the food in her throat, and couldn't help touching her chest with one hand and gasping violently.

"Sit down, eat slowly, don't choke!" happily helped Yang Lihua to sit down on the ground slowly, and he also sat down opposite Yang Lihua, and handed the gourd to Yang Lihua again. Yang Lihua took a big sip again, then stopped, gasped a few times, and finally felt more comfortable, and then ate the steamed bun in her hand.

This time, Yang Lihua did not gobble up, but swallowed one bite at a time, but her speed was not slow, and her face was full of relish.

Xingxing quietly watched Yang Lihua eat, and from time to time handed the gourd in his hand to her mouth, until this time, Xingxing had the time to look at Yang Lihua carefully.

Yang Lihua was wearing a moon-white shirt, but at this time, it was stained with blood and dirt, dirty, and the hem of her clothes was already a little broken. Yesterday, she left in a hurry, where did Yang Lihua have the time to dress up, so at this time, her waist-length hair was scattered on her body, and she looked really embarrassed.

Yang Lihua's golden branches and jade leaves, how can he have suffered from hunger and suffering. Now seeing her holding the steamed bun tightly with both hands and eating very sweetly, she felt guilty in her heart, her nose couldn't help but be a little sour, and her eyes were a little hazy.

happily couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently swept a strand of hair from Yang Lihua's sideburns to the back of his head, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Yang Lihua raised her head, met the gentle eyes of Xingxing, trembled slightly, her eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist, and tears fell again, smashing on her clothes. Yang Lihua looked happy with a sad face, her lips that occupied the crumbs of the steamed bun trembled slightly, and her white hands pinched the steamed bun hard, only saying that it had changed shape.

"Lihua, marry me!" I don't know why, looking at Yang Lihua's sad appearance as if she had been devastated by a storm, an impulse suddenly surged up in his heart, and he took Yang Lihua in his arms, and this sentence blurted out.

Yang Lihua was shocked, she didn't speak, but her shoulders shook violently, and a suppressed cry came out of her mouth, which made Xingxing's heart sour, her arms couldn't help but tighten, and she said softly: "Lihua doesn't cry, don't cry!" ”

Yang Lihua's crying not only did not stop, but intensified, and the warm tears soon wet her happy chest. She stretched out her delicate arms and wrapped them tightly around Happy Happy's waist, and the tremendous force almost broke Happy Happy's spine.

Happy put his chin tightly on the top of Yang Lihua's head, rubbed it gently, and gently stroked her thin back with his arms, comforting Yang Lihua silently.

After a long time, Yang Lihua got up from Xingxing's arms, looked at Xingxing tightly and asked, "Really?" ”

"Trust me!" Xing Xing looked at Yang Lihua firmly and said, seeing that Yang Lihua still had some doubts in her eyes, Xing Xing immediately lowered her head, grabbed Yang Lihua's red lips in one mouth, and proved his decision with practical actions.

"Hmm", where did Yang Lihua think that Xing Xing would do this, she was stunned for a moment, and instinctively began to struggle, but Xing was fixing her body tightly, gently sucking Yang Lihua's red lips.

Although Yang Lihua already has a relationship with Happy with a real surname, it was when she lost her consciousness after all. The happy abrupt movements and the girl's reserve made her reflexively struggle a few times, but as she moved happily and gently, looking at the firm and gentle eyes of the happy, Yang Lihua stopped struggling, gently closed her eyes, her pretty face gradually became red, and a slight murmur came from her nose.

When Yang Lihua couldn't breathe, she let go of Yang Lihua's lips, looked at her with a smile, gently kissed her on her white forehead and said, "Eat quickly!" ”

Yang Lihua said "um" softly, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, the negative emotions in her heart disappeared strangely for a while, and all that was left was sweetness, she leaned tightly in her happy arms and continued to eat steamed buns. From time to time, Yang Lihua looked up at Xingxing, and greeted her without exception with Xing's gentle eyes, which made her feel warm and sweet in her heart, hoping that time would stop until eternity.

Happy to love Yang Lihua? He didn't know, but he knew he liked her, and from the bottom of his heart he wanted to protect this girl and take care of her.

Maybe this is sympathy for Yang Lihua's tragic fate in history and admiration for her persistence, maybe it is the first time I met Yang Lihua's down-and-out generosity, wisdom and gentleness attracted happiness, or the helplessness and sadness revealed by Yang Lihua at this time made Xingxin feel pity, or happy and guilty, hoping to shoulder his own responsibility.

Perhaps, happy to love, with love does not need a reason to explain. But why, Xing Xing didn't know, but he didn't regret his decision.

It is true that Yang Lihua is smart and strong, with a noble status, but she is also just a girl, even if she is well-informed, it is difficult to erase the fact that she is a thirteen-year-old girl. The sudden ** made her resentful, but more of it was confused and hesitant. At this time, he was happy to make it clear, and his gentle and careful approach easily invaded the girl's heart.

Compared with Yang Lihua and happily and warmly embracing each other, Yu Wenyun was furious. For a whole day, the 50,000-strong army launched a carpet search in Chang'an City, but Gao Xing and Yang Lihua seemed to have evaporated from the world, and no news came out. What made him even more angry was that the matter of the crown princess who had tarnished his happiness had spread all over the city, which made him feel humiliated. Yu Wenyun, who was depressed and angry in his heart, didn't know how many rare and rare toys he had smashed, and he didn't know how many palace people had suffered from the disaster of pond fish.

Just when Yu Wenyun was about to call Yu Wenxian, who was "ineffective", to punish him severely, the eunuch came to report that the emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, his son Yuwen Yong had come back from relying on Lu and asked him to go for questioning.

Yu Wenyun was already upset because of this news, he paced back and forth a few steps, and finally kicked the eunuch who was delivering the message down, and then gritted his teeth and went to see Yu Wenyong.

When Yu Wenyun came to the hall of the Northern Zhou Dynasty to deal with military affairs, in addition to Yu Wenyong, there were already a few people here, and Yu Wenxian was among them. Yu Wenyun held his head high, and he didn't look at the others, he saluted Yuwen Yong directly.

"Father, why did you come back?" After receiving Yuwen Yong's order to exempt him, Yu Wenyun asked suspiciously, but he was a little dissatisfied in his heart.

Yuwen Yong is a middle-aged man, with a magnificent appearance, with a hint of domineering between his eyebrows, not angry and arrogant, and more than a star and a half stronger than Yuwen Yun, who is defeated by Jin Yuqi. Although he was wearing sackcloth at this time, he couldn't hide the faint majesty and nobility on his body, and his bright eyes were even more shining.

"Hmph, something so big has happened, can I not come back?" Yuwen Yong snorted coldly, his face gloomy, and asked in a deep voice.

"Father, the Qi people are really arrogant, they have bullied my Da Zhou so much, they must not be spared, especially the despicable and shameless happiness, he must be brought to justice, and his sons will definitely crush his bones and ashes, and never be reborn!" Yu Wenyun complained angrily.

Yu Wenyong's face sank a little more, and he reprimanded: "I have only been away for a few days, and this Chang'an City is full of wind and rain, what have you done?" ”

"Father, son, minister......" Yu Wenyun felt aggrieved in his heart and was about to argue, but Yu Wenyong directly interrupted him and said: "Shut up, I only know that I don't learn all day long!" From today onwards, without my permission, you are not allowed to take another half step out of the East Palace! ”

Yu Wenyun hated it in his heart, gritted his teeth and didn't dare to refute, so he had to answer in a low voice and leave, but before leaving, he glared at Yu Wenxian fiercely. After all, it was Yu Wenxian who invited Yu Wenyong back, and the culprit who caused him to be scolded was Yu Wenxian, how could Yu Wenyun not hate.

Yu Wenyong is not Yu Wenyun, how can he be as smart as he can see things so simply. Even if he is lustful, he will never dare to kidnap the crown princess of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, let alone defile her. Such a stupid approach will not only plunge himself into a catastrophe, but also provoke a war between the two countries, so what is the point of being happy about this mission? Besides, can Gao Wei let go of happiness, can he let go of Gao Changgong?

Unless Happy is a retarded mind, maybe his brain has been kicked by a donkey. Is it foolish to be happy? Yuwen Yong is eighty percent unbelieving. In this way, there is a black hand behind all this, a black hand that picks up right and wrong and wants to provoke a war between the two countries.