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The green reeds that grow by the river,

turned into the green grass under the eyes at this time;

The desolate white frost,

In other words, my eyes wander when I look at you;

The bleak spring breeze with a cold tremble,

It's no longer the cold river that blows wrinkles,

But now the blue waves of cold spring and February are flowing,

And who remembers who dyed roses red,

Leave only a place of lovesickness.

Yang Yi stood by the Pearl River with an oil-paper umbrella, looking at the mighty Pearl River rushing westward, and hummed a few words casually in his mouth;

It's been half a year since I left home, and it's impossible to say that I don't want Qingniang and others at home.

Qing Niang is almost eighteen years old this year, and she still remembers that about her daughter's waist, like the weak willows in the next house, and the general style of poetry and painting, more and more people are entering Yang Yi's dreamland.

I dreamed of her last night, it rained all night, and I dreamed all night, and the girl recited Li Shangyin's untitled poem by the window: The heavy curtain is deep under the Mochou Hall, and the night is slender and slender after lying. The career of a goddess was originally a dream, and the sister-in-law lived without a husband. The turmoil does not believe that the water chestnut is weak, and the moon dew teaches the fragrance of laurel leaves. Straight lovesickness is useless, and melancholy is madness.

The pitiful face of the person in the dream was full of lonely lovesickness, Yang Yi woke up in the morning, and it was difficult to understand it for a long time, so he walked alone to the river with an umbrella.

The reeds on the shore are white-headed again, and it seems that it is nearly a year of Mid-Autumn Festival, and they are still thousands of miles away from Beijing, far west of the Green Ridge, which is a distance beyond their perception for the women at home.

There was a sound of gentle footsteps behind him, and Yang Yi didn't need to look back, just relying on the wisp of body fragrance floating in the wind. I knew it was Adella coming.

Adella is just a weak princess, and she has been marching for days. She was very tired, but fortunately, Yang Yi paid attention to the impact when she was marching. She didn't have to stay with her at night, she could have rested more, but she was still a little overwhelmed.

Yang Yi stretched out a hand, held one of her hands, and looked at the wide river, the rain curtain fell on the river and disappeared, but the scenery on the other side was confused, and at the same time brought a burst of autumn coolness.

Yang Yi's hand was warm, holding her hand behind the palm of his hand. said softly: "Adella, why don't you sleep a little longer, if the rain doesn't stop today, you won't be able to march, you are tired these days, it doesn't hurt to sleep a little longer." ”

Adella put away her umbrella and leaned under his umbrella, she was tall, more than 1.7 meters tall. Standing with Yang Yi, he had already leveled his forehead.

The raindrops hit the umbrella surface with a soft crackling sound, adding to the sense of tranquility around it.

Adella turned her body. Leaning comfortably into his arms, he said, "I'm fine, although I can't open a bow, I have often ridden horses since I was a child." Such a march can still be endured. Did you come to this river alone early in the morning because you had something on your mind? Or is it homesick? ”

Adèle said, tilting her head back. Rubbing his cheek gently with his own cheek, the feeling of attachment in this gentle movement. Unabashedly revealed.

Yang Yi put one hand around her slender waist, smelled the intoxicating body fragrance on her body in his nose, and was reluctant to speak for a long time.

Adele couldn't wait for his answer, so she turned to face him, blinked her long eyelashes twice and asked, "Did I guess correctly, homesick?" ”

Her watery gaze flowed on Yang Yi's face, making people unbearable not to answer her again.

"Well, half a year away from home, from Liaodong to the Green Mountains, across the grassland desert, the mountains are dangerous, thousands of miles of smoke, it is rare to have half a day of leisure, I can't help but feel a little tired in my heart, this person will inevitably feel homesick when he is tired, this is not strange."

"I also miss my mother kissing them, I don't know how they are doing in Xizhou now......"

"Adella, you don't have to worry, I have asked the messenger who returned to Beijing to send an order, so that the generals over there in Xizhou should treat your mother and brother well, they have all followed me to fight in the north and south, and they dare not say anything else, they dare not disobey my words."

"Well, I know, but I can't see them, I can't let go of them."

A gust of autumn wind blew, rolling the rain into the umbrella, Adele's dress was very thin, and the wet place by the rain immediately stuck to her body, she couldn't help but shrink into Yang Yi's arms again, and her delicate body was close to him.

The large reed flowers by the river rise and fall in waves in the autumn wind and autumn rain, making a rustling sound. This is the first rain of this autumn, it should be the result of the convergence of cold and warm airflows, like this kind of rain usually lasts a day or two, and it will not be sunny for a while, which makes Yang Yi feel a little worried.

If the time drags on for a long time, the supply of grain and grass will become scarce, and the military spirit will become lazy, the mountain road is far away, there are still many places in the Western Regions that have not been taken care of, the communication post road has not been smooth, and communication is very difficult;

Since Yang Yi came to Broken Leaves, he has not received news from Xizhou, and he doesn't know what happened to Yang Zhi and them.

There is also a kind of 20,000 horses in construction, and there has been no news, which always makes people feel at ease;

Yang Yi has the intention to cross the green ridge as soon as possible, knock Shule down as soon as possible, and at the same time make a preliminary overall plan for the affairs of the entire Western Regions.

However, marching in this continuous autumn rain, the soldiers are easily infected with diseases, if it really makes the camp full of illness, it will be even worse, although Yang Yi is anxious in his heart, he has to wait for the rain to shine.

The sky was gray, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was white on the river, Yang Yi didn't want to return to the camp too soon, but Adella was too thinly dressed, and it would be a little cold after being wet by the rain that floated into the umbrella.

"Let's go, let's go back." Yang Yi said softly.

"No, let's stand for a while, it's quiet here, it's rare to see the scenery in the rain with you." Adella turned around again and put her arms around his neck, her straight nose wrinkled slightly, a kind of girlish coquettishness, the towering twin peaks brushing his chest, soft.

"Who told you to wear more clothes when you came out, this rain will be moistened inside, go back quickly, otherwise you will suffer from the wind and cold." Yang Yi's palm around her waist slid down and patted her upright buttocks.

Adella liked the feeling of being spoiled by him like this, but she didn't want to brush off her kindness, and kissed him on the cheek briskly. Only then did he retreat and hold up his umbrella.

The two of them stepped through the rain curtain and returned to the camp. Except for the rangers who served as sentry guards on all sides, the soldiers of the battalion slept in their tents. This made the camp much quieter than usual.

When they returned to the tent, Amy was baking something similar to a bun on the small stove, which Adele and the others called Shamusa.

Shamusa is to cut the semi-fat mutton into cubes, with shallots, cumin powder, pepper and other ingredients to make a filling, with a very thin dough wrapped and baked, after the roast is cooked, its color is yellow and bright, the meat is tender and fresh.

When the leaves were broken, Yang Yi ate it once, and it was very delicious. He praised it a lot, and Adella saw that he liked to eat, but she kept her heart and asked someone to grind half a bag of flour and bring it, and along the way, if time permitted, she asked Aimi to make it for Yang Yi to eat.

As soon as Yang Yi entered the tent, he was hooked by the aroma of roasted sand musa, and asked repeatedly: "Aimi, is it baked?" ”

Amy was about to get up and salute. was gently patted on the head by him and said, "Don't care about those false courtesies, roast yours quickly." ”

"Oh, please wait, my lord, it's almost baked." Amy shrunk her neck slightly. I couldn't help but show a heartfelt joy on my face;

Her appearance is closer to the characteristics of the Han people, she is very pretty, and there is a small black mole under her lips. Not only does it not destroy her overall beauty, but it looks a little playful. It's very cute.

She was the same age as Adella, both were sixteen. It's just that the month is a few months younger than Adella, and when the master and servant stand together, they complement each other and complement each other, don't be moving.

After Adella put away the umbrella, she walked to the stove and picked up a small pot, poured half a bowl of milk tea into the bowl, and brought it to him and said, "You are probably hungry, drink some milk tea first." ”

She used to be a noble princess, she always opened her mouth for food and stretched out her hand for clothes, but she became Yang Yi's captive for a while, and she began to learn to serve people, her movements were still a little jerky, and she had to be careful with half a bowl of milk tea.

Adella snorted and had to feed him with a bowl.

This milk tea tastes really not very good, it is boiled with tea bricks and fresh goat's milk, which is somewhat smelly;

Fortunately, Yang Yi often performed tasks in the rainforest in his previous life, and he basically didn't have to pick any food, what to eat, snake meat, rat meat, wild vegetables and astringent fruits, and he had already developed the habit of not being picky eaters.

Although this milk tea is not delicious, it is much stronger than the things I ate before, and I came all the way from Liaodong, and the total amount I ate is inseparable from the sheep, and I slowly got used to it.

Adela knew that he didn't like to drink this, so she advised: "After autumn, the weather changes greatly day and night, and it is easy to be infected with wind cold, so drinking more goat's milk can prevent wind cold." ”

Yang Yi was quite surprised when he heard this, but he didn't expect Adela to know this.

Goat's milk is high in immunoglobulins. The role of immunoglobulin in the human body cannot be replaced by antibiotic drugs. Usually colds, flu, pneumonia and other diseases caused by viruses, antibiotics not only can not effectively kill the virus, on the contrary, will bring many side effects to the human body, immunoglobulin can effectively destroy the virus and protect the human body from harm.

Yang Yi went to a military medical university for a few years in his previous life, and he knew some of this, but he didn't expect Adella to also know that goat milk has the effect of preventing colds, which really surprised him.

He took the bowl, fed the rest of the milk tea to Adella, and said with a smile: "Then you have to drink more." ”

Amy quietly glanced at the affectionate appearance of the two, a pair of eyes smiled, the current situation is very clear, as captives, they can please Yang Yi, they can live a good life, otherwise they may be sent back and forth like goods, let others ravage, and face the tragic fate of the unknown every day.

What's more, Yang Yi has a lot of things that fascinate women, and it is easy for people to fall in love after getting along for a long time, seeing that Yang Yi is so good to Princess Adella, Amy is naturally sincerely happy.

When she baked Shamusa, Yang Yi and Adela had a warm breakfast with warm milk tea, but the rain outside the tent was always not sunny, which made people a little helpless.

Yang Yi, who was extremely bored, reclined on the couch and hugged Adella to listen to her tell stories about her childhood;

At first, Adele could concentrate on speaking, but soon after, Yang Yi's skillfully swimming hands made her voice tremble slightly.

"Adella, why didn't you say it?" Yang Yi asked knowingly, his hands reached in from the hem of his clothes, and he moved up, gently holding the two plump snow greasy balls on her chest.

Adèle couldn't help but let out a small moan, and threw herself into his arms with a flushed face;

Amy's pretty face on the side was also like a red-dyed cloth; It's just that it's raining heavily outside the tent, and she has nowhere to hide if she wants to, and Adella's increasingly turbulent moaning sound makes her heart kick like a deer, and her whole body is hot.........

(To be continued.) )