Chapter XXXIII
Wei Lin walked out of the barracks, and as he walked, he slowly swept away the snow in front of him with a broom.
The place where Geng Yue lived was almost under the nose of the military camp, so in order to protect Geng Yue, he had to carefully sweep out a long snowy road.
It wasn't until he finished sweeping that he threw the broom to the soldier, who took the broom and felt that Wei Lin was really at ease.
There is no one on the street, and I am still in the mood to sweep the floor.
But he still praised: "Master Wei is really a good person, sweeping the road so clean and looking at it makes people's hearts bright." โ
Wei Lin didn't expect the little soldier to be clever and tongue-in-cheek, and when the idle fart came to his mouth, he looked the little soldier up and down.
Then asked, "What's your name?" โ
The little soldier wore a heavy helmet, which was the weight that the new recruits had to adapt to, and he held the broom and smiled flatteringly at Wei Lin: "The little one is called Qiu Lian." โ
"Qiu Lian." Wei Lin read it again, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, you go back, I remember you." โ
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, the little one is willing to serve the military master."
Wei Lin didn't have the patience to watch him bow again and again, because he had planned that when the generals in Luoyang City came, he wouldn't be able to mix in the barracks.
Braving the cold wind, he walked to the small courtyard where Geng Yue lived.
The small courtyard was not seen for a night, and there was still no change, he walked through the corridor and knocked lightly on the door of the room where Geng Yue lived.
After a while, the door opened, and he looked down at Geng Yue and saw the blue circles under her eyes.
"I didn't sleep well." He said.
Geng Yue nodded, and then invited him into the room door.
The room was warm after a charcoal fire.
Wei Lin didn't let his eyes wander in Geng Yue's room, and sat at the table with his head down, alone men and widows in the same room, which made him, a person who had never even touched the hand of a little girl, a little embarrassed.
He rubbed his knee awkwardly with one hand, listening to the sound of Geng Yue pouring hot water for him, he felt very comfortable.
Geng Yue put down the teacup and stood in front of him, because Wei Lin was doing things for herself, so she kept suppressing her temperament.
It wasn't until he had done all the basic etiquette that he asked, "Wei Lin, has Han Feng found it?" โ
The little happiness in Wei Lin's heart just now meant that it was about to disappear, and he cleared the beautiful clouds and faced the reality.
Touching the teacup with his hand, he said, "Well, Han Feng found it." โ
Geng Yue was overjoyed, and then sat down, she was holding a handkerchief in her hand, which she found when she was cleaning up things in this courtyard.
Now that the owner of the house is gone, and he may not be able to come back, there is no paper towel here, so she naturally takes this handkerchief as her own.
Sitting on a stool, she held a handkerchief on her chest: "Did you really find it?" โ
Wei Lin looked at Geng Yue's delicate movements, and felt inexplicably familiar.
He didn't think of anything familiar in his mind, but he said: "He is in the cavalry camp, with your horse, sure enough, the horse is the most suitable family with Han Feng, otherwise how could he be so coincidentally assigned to the cavalry camp." โ
Geng Yue was relieved when she heard that she had found Han Feng, and the big stone in her heart also fell.
Hearing Wei Lin say this, she deliberately didn't answer Wei Lin's words, pretending to be stupid and said: "Han Feng and that horse are indeed in love, that horse can't be tamed by ordinary people, and only when it comes to Han Feng's hands can he be honest." โ
Wei Lin sneered disdainfully when he heard this, laughing because of his confidence in himself.
"Then Wei Lin, do you think there is a chance for me to meet Han Feng?"
Wei Lin looked at Geng Yuejing's eyes, so he looked away, he shook his head and said, "Take him out, and take you in, I can't help with these two things." โ
Geng Yue heard that he finally didn't say that he liked himself today, so she relaxed a lot, Wei Lin always talked about things she liked herself, which would make her feel that she owed Wei Lin a favor to her.
So she spun around in her head and whispered, "I can only wait for them to fight, and I will follow them." โ
Wei Lin heard Geng Yue mention this matter again, he pouted helplessly, he stared at Geng Yue with round eyes and tilted his head.
Look at her not an ordinary person.
Seeing that Geng Yue was immersed in his thoughts and ignored himself at all, Wei Lin said again: "I have discussed it with Han Feng, and he also means to let you go to Liguo." โ
Geng Yue held a handkerchief in her hand and stood up angrily.
When she walked to the door, she said, "I have listened to your opinion and his." Although it's for my good, but I'm just listening, I have my own opinions, and I said that I went to Liguo to find rescuers, and what if I couldn't find anyone if I found helpers, don't talk about it, I have my own decision on this matter. โ
Wei Lin leaned his elbow on the table, his hand stroking his forehead, he felt panicked, because Geng Yue was too stubborn and didn't listen to persuasion: "You don't know the scene of the river of blood." โ
He wanted to open his mouth again to tell the bloody things on the battlefield, so that Geng Yue could listen to it before making a decision.
However, Geng Yue saw that he was about to talk about the big scar of the bowl, so she covered her ears and looked extremely resistant: "I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen." โ
The handkerchief between her hands perpendicated on her shoulder, and Wei Lin suddenly understood where Geng Yue was strange.
When the handkerchief is held on her chest, it is like Geng Yue's movements before taking sweat medicine, a proud and tall lady.
And now Geng Yue's virtue is like the eldest lady letting go of herself and returning to the mortal world.
He thought to himself: why do a person's movements change and qi rhyme change differently?
Immediately, he saw Geng Yue covering his ears, his eyes purring in the room, and he couldn't help but laugh when he looked at it, because he felt that Geng Yue was so cute.
He was embarrassed to stay in Geng Yue's place for too long.
But Geng Yue didn't say so much, although he felt that it was dangerous to be with a man, but Wei Lin and Han Feng could both be trusted.
After all, neither of these two people can fight by themselves, and if they wanted to do anything, they would have done it a long time ago.
She stood up and said, "Do you want to eat here?" I found red beans and millet in the kitchen. โ
"If you don't eat it, I'll ยทยทยทยทยทยท" Then he looked at Geng Yue sharply: "Are you cooking here?" โ
Geng Yue looked at him nervously, thought about it, and then thought that the chimney would make others find out that there were people in this house.
So he shook his head again and again: "Not yet, I just found it, and then." โ
She looked at the stove in the room, "I lit it." โ
Wei Lin hurriedly ran out of the room, stood in the courtyard, raised his head and looked at the roof, and after reading it, he said to Geng Yue, "Extinguish." Hurry up and extinguish it. โ