Chapter 212: Letter from Home

According to the information provided by Xingya, the Emperor of Northern Qi set off from Xiangyang to Suizhou on March 20 at the latest, which means that he only has five days.

Since it was a sneak in, naturally it was impossible to make a move from the white heaven, and since the soldiers and horses were selected, Zhao Xian was ready to move overnight, and went directly to Tianxingzhou, twenty miles away, to secretly cross the river into Northern Qi.

When he was leaving, Zhao Xian thought about saying hello first, returned to his house alone, and after explaining the matters that he needed to pay attention to when he was not there, he looked at the courtyard next door. The lights are still on, but he doesn't want to go over, if it's lingering, I'm afraid he doesn't want to leave.

After carrying the cracked horse plastic, he took the BMW Xiaohei out and rode it, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a shadow in front of him, and he was raising his hand and knocking on the posture.

"Miss Ann?" Zhao Xian raised his eyebrows, looked at the eldest lady who was quietly squeezing her eyes and twisting her toes, and said unexpectedly: "Why are you here?" Can't sleep at night, want to accompany me? ”

An Birou pouted, took out a letter from her clothes, and handed it to him silently without saying a word.

"It can't be a love letter, right?" Zhao Xian was quite surprised, opened the envelope and glanced at it, only to see a passionate woman painted on the rice paper. The expression is lazy, the silk quilt is wrapped in the delicate body, slightly revealing a pink shoulder, a white wrist stretches out the quilt, lightly picking up the bright red candle, the ruddy little face is shrouded in a faint pink halo, and the coquettish even the candle flame has to be suppressed.

"Yijun!" Zhao Xian was overjoyed, this was actually a letter sent by Yijun, although there was not a word, the vivid eyes, the resentment mixed with longing, but it had already contained a thousand words. In the picture, Xiaomeng sits on the bed shyly. Showing a beautiful and moving cheek, the lotus feet swayed gently, and there was a hint of provocation in the greenness.

"These two Nizi!" Zhao Xian's nose was slightly sour, and his heart was originally hard, but he was also reminded of this picture.

In addition to the letter paper, there is also a pendant in the envelope, a place of pure silver, carved into a lifelike peony flower, tied with red ropes, although the pendant itself is cold, it is hot in Zhao Xian's hands.

This is what he gave to Huayu, and now it appears here again, which is unforgettable. Let Zhao Xian, who is far away in Wuchang. I can feel it in my heart. The tip of the nose became more and more sour, a painting, a pendant, and nothing else. But it has the power to make people cry more than any text.

Yijun, this girl. Don't forget to seduce me when you're so far away. is also pulling Xiaomeng together, it's really not a loss to be my good wife. But since it's a seduction, why do you have to wear clothes? Stripped naked, I was lonely at night outside. It's better to take it out and enjoy it! Zhao Xian's eyes lingered on Yiju and Mrs. Xiaomeng for a long time, and he didn't know how much saliva dripped down.

Just as he was about to put it back, an object slipped out of the envelope again. Holding it up and glancing slightly, Zhao Xian's face darkened, and there were indescribable mixed tastes in his eyes.

This is a piece of jade pendant, the texture is high, the hand is warm, one side is a bamboo forest, and the other side is engraved with a small soft word.

Takerou! Princess Yesa's title.

Zhao Xian's heart shook violently, and he held the jade pendant tightly in his hand, and even the green tendons on his fingers exploded slightly. The tears that wandered in the corners of his eyes could no longer be held back, and a few fell silently.

"I'm sorry!" He murmured out something and didn't know who he was talking to. He clenched the jade pendant tightly, his eyes showed unbearability, but his expression was extremely resolute, without the slightest regret.

She's going to hate me! Just let her hate it! It's better to hate than to be grief-stricken.

"Are you done?!" An Birou saw that his body trembled slightly when he looked at the family letter, he was originally as hard as iron, but he also had such a fragile side, he couldn't help but speak, and a leisurely voice sounded in his ears.

Zhao Xian was taken aback, and then remembered that there was an eldest lady next to him, so he wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "I've finished reading, I've finished reading." Yijun's painting is really good, but the clothes are a little more, and the breasts are smaller, and when I go back, I will definitely teach them in person and draw a few beautiful pictures for them. ”

Miss An's face flushed faintly, and she said softly: "Yijun, she has a loose personality, and she is really affectionate and caring for you, I don't know how many others are envious, sneaking into Northern Qi, such a dangerous thing, do you still want to go?!"

Miss An smiled on her face, looked at him with a vein, her expression was elegant, and her eyes were deep but reluctant.

Her soft words kept echoing in Zhao Xian's ears, causing Zhao Xian to be silent for a long time.

Am I stupid? Zhao Xian looked at the jade pendant in his hand, and the longing for the beautiful wife and concubine, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

But somebody has to do it, doesn't it? Zhao Xian shook his head slightly, and his face showed a wry smile.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Miss An smiled: "This is not in line with your usual temperament, you are more casual than Yijun by nature, and I don't see that you like to fight on the battlefield." If you want to give up your beautiful family and go to Northern Qi to do that nine-death thing, are you really ready?"

Zhao Xian let out a long sigh and said helplessly: "Do you think I want to go?" But there are some things that someone has to do, but I'm still the only one who is suitable to do this, I can't escape, I have to fight for it, what's the point of talking about these more? ”

An Birou looked at him blankly, and suddenly remembered a lot of things, the first appearance of the immortals, the peach blossom theory on the Flower God Festival, the heroes of Baling Wharf to save the beauty, and the thrilling in the Honghu bandit village. Along the way, he was sometimes shameless, sometimes bloody, his words were frivolous, his hands and feet were debauched, and his ruffian's frivolous appearance had long been deeply rooted in his heart. It's hard to connect him with the 'Zhao Xian Gongzi' who dreams of standing up to the sky.

Now that he is on the battlefield, he finds that he is indeed a proud man, and he understates the change to relieve the siege of Wuchang, and his courage is amazing. But when he was idle, he became so shameless, two extreme personalities, which made people happy and worried, but I didn't know which one I liked more.

Seeing Miss An staring at her, her face was red and white, happy and worried, and I didn't know what the symptoms were. Zhao Xian hurriedly stretched out his palm and shook it a few times in front of her eyes: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Aren't you fascinated by my handsome appearance and secretly look at this bad attempt? ”

"The devil has an intention on you." Xu Zhiqing glanced at him, and said with hot cheeks: "I'm thinking about business."

Zhao Xian stretched out his hand and stared at her cheek and said, "According to a Western legend, when people lie, their noses will become longer, don't believe you, look at your little nose."

An Birou subconsciously stretched out her little hand. I was about to touch my nose, but suddenly I woke up, and said urgently: "Your nose will become longer."

Seeing Zhao Xian's smug smile, An Birou hurriedly lowered her head, her ears were hot like fire, the two were speechless for a while, but the atmosphere was charming and warm.

"You came back earlier, don't let them worry for too long," looking at him holding the family letter tightly in his hand, reluctant to give up, An Birou said quietly: "People are so good to you, you don't have to treat these good women lightly."

Zhao Xian smiled: "Of course, the advantage of my person is that I like the new and never get tired of the old."

"Humph! Shameless. Miss An snorted unhappily, and her beautiful eyes were mixed with continued jealousy.

Zhao Xian raised his hand, he wanted to stroke her hair, but after thinking about it, he stopped but led the horse out of the door and said, "It's not early, I have to go back to the camp to make arrangements." In order to buy time, I left overnight and took my leave! …… Help me take care of Mrs. Ann. ”

An Birou didn't react for a while, and didn't speak. Zhao Xianfei got on the horse and was about to step out of the courtyard, but he heard Miss An call lightly: "Zhao Xian ......"

Zhao Xian turned his head, only to see that the eldest lady's eyes were like mist, her face was a little flushed, and her slender hand slowly took off the hairpin, and the green silk on her head went down smoothly, like the most beautiful silk in the south of the Yangtze River, and it hung down to her shoulders softly.

Snow skin, phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, cherry lips, and the figure is like the willow hanging lightly by the lake, delicate and charming, gentle and beautiful, and the moonlight loses its color in an instant.

"Miss, you-" Zhao Xian licked his chapped lips, and was a little reluctant to leave.

An Birou chuckled shyly: "Am I pretty?!"

"Pretty." Zhao Xian nodded stupidly.

The mist in An Birou's eyes slowly rose: "Isn't it like the peach blossoms in spring?" ”

"Yes! More beautiful than peach blossoms. ”

An Birou's long eyelashes trembled, and bean-sized tears dripped silently: "Please remember, you owe me a peach blossom, so you must come back!" If not...... I would like to be transformed into peach blossoms all over the mountains, blooming every spring, waiting for my favorite person to pick them..."

Looking at Abiro's crystal clear tears, beautiful and pure smile, and the vow of life and death. Zhao Xian was stunned, and all the things in his heart disappeared at this moment, as if he was about to be melted by that affection... (To be continued......)