Outside the night, it was quiet.

The huge village fell into a deep sleep.

Occasionally, a few dogs barked, far and near.

In fact, she doesn't have a lot to do during the day.

But these days, she has been looking for a bunch of things to keep her busy without touching the ground.

I can't get out of my mind.

Only in this way can a little bit of longing and worry about someone be washed away.

It's been eight days.

Haven't come back yet.

I asked the mountain people who passed nearby, but I couldn't find out about the movement of the Black Wind Village.

The more she delayed the day, the more anxious she became.

In the silence of the night, she was free, and her mind was full of him.

What is he doing?

Did you eat it at night?

Is this going to be resting, or is it a quick march?

I was in a hurry when I left, and I didn't bring a change of clothes.

I'm afraid that the clothes on my body stink when I wear them, right?

Just pondering over and over again, the brain is getting clearer and clearer, and the person is becoming more and more irritable.

Suddenly, there was a movement outside the window.

Although it was subtle, it did not escape her ears.

Is it a thief who is coming again?

Or did he come back?

She rolled over and got up, and for the sake of precaution, she still grabbed an iron rod and dragged it in her hand and left the house.

The courtyard was empty, and the mechanism was untouched.

What about people?

A figure flashed outside the backyard.

The man was a head taller than the courtyard wall.

In the moonlight, it was only a vague back, but she was so surprised that she almost burst into tears.

"Tang Yanzi!"

Afraid of alarming the sleeping family in the house, she lowered her voice and called to him.

Ran briskly out of the backyard.

Outside the courtyard, the figure shook.

Some are unbelievable.

Then, he turned around, and a soft, warm body plunged into his arms.

The iron rod in his hand fell at the feet of the two with a thud.

She stretched out her arms and hugged his waist tightly.

As if he was afraid that he would fly away.

"It's good that you're back, you're finally back!"

She muttered, her voice a little hoarse.

Luo Fengtang was stunned, sniffing the familiar fragrance wrapped around his nose, as if in a dream.

"Qing'er ......"

He looked down at her, trying to reach out to hug her, realizing something, and the hand froze in midair.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and looked at Luo Fengtang in front of her.

Eight days later, he was visibly emaciated.

The contours of the face are more neat, the facial features are more three-dimensional, and there is even a layer of cyan stubble on the side of the mouth.

The whole person was tired and haggard.

However, with the added vicissitudes of life, it also made him appear deeper and deeper.

Compared with the past, the experience of these eight days has faded a lot of the youthfulness in his body.

There is a little more charm of a mature man.

This kind of charm is a deadly poison for women.

Her heart throbbed.

Realizing something, she glanced at his arms, a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Why don't you hug me?" She asked.

Luo Fengtang was stunned and said truthfully: "I'm so dirty, I'm afraid I'll stain your clothes." ”

Yang Ruoqing only noticed him at this time.

It's still the same as before leaving.

It's just that at this moment, it looks like the nine bags of elders of the beggar gang.

Not only that, but his body was slimy and wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and there was a faint smell of blood.

She was familiar with the smell of blood.

Human blood.

Her heart tightened and grabbed his arm: "Are you injured?" Where? Let me see! ”

He shook his head busily: "Qing'er, don't worry, I'm not injured, it's the blood of the bandits." ”

"I don't believe it, you let me see!" She insisted.

The tension in that voice made his mood happy.

The gloom of the failure of the encirclement and suppression was also swept away.

"Silly Qing'er, I don't dare to lie to you, I promised you, and I will definitely come back unscathed!" He said.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

His hands grabbed his arms and pressed them against her own waist.

"I'm all hugging you, if you don't hug me again, I'm so shameless!"

Her childish words made his heart, which had been tense, relax.

"Okay, I'll hug it!"

He said, tightening his arms and holding her tightly in his arms.

And during the eight days of separation, he lived like a year.

I've wanted to hug her for a long time.

In several dreams, he just stretched out his hand, but he hugged it empty.

I woke up and realized it was a dream!

"Qing'er, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

He hugged her tightly and muttered.

"You're not going to be like in my dreams again, swooping away, are you?" He asked again.

She chuckled and pinched him on the waist.

"Hiss......"

He gasped.

"Does it hurt?" She asked, looking up, smiling.

"Sort of." He said.

"Hee-hee, the pain means it's not a dream." She said.

He rubbed his chin lightly against the top of her hair, and asked her in a deep voice, "These days, do you miss me?" ”

She chuckled, "What do you say? ”

He said, "I want to hear you say it yourself." ”

She fell silent and whispered two lines of poetry.

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yixiao!"

The soft voice reached his ears.

His deep eyes brightened up instantly.

hugged her tighter, eager to rub her into the blood.

After a long time.

She looked up and asked him, "When did you come back?" ”

He said, "Tonight." ”

"So, your uncle doesn't know you're back?" She asked again.

"Hmm." He said.

Along the way, he was anxious and eager to fly in front of her.

But when I saw that the lights were out in her house, I thought she should lie down.

He was reluctant to wake her, so he stood at the back of the house for a while, and then planned to leave.

Go back and take a shower and change your clothes, and come back to see her when it is dawn.

Unexpectedly, she actually came out!

Hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing also guessed.

I was so moved that I was a mess.

I really want to just hold him like this, and keep grinding my ears and temples.

However, he was still wearing wet clothes, and he would get sick if he stood for a long time.

"How's the bandit encircled?" She asked again.

The smile on Luo Fengtang's face froze.

"That master general, stubborn and self-serving, didn't take my and Ning Su's suggestions at all." He said.

Yang Ruoqing understood.

Defeated.

"Failure is the mother of success, don't be discouraged!" She smiled and comforted him.

"The encirclement and suppression, you can tell me in detail tomorrow during the day, then you should go to the house to take a shower and change your clothes." She reminded.

Luo Fengtang reluctantly let go of her.

"I'll watch you go back to the house first, and then I'll go." He said.

"Oh, I'm just a few steps away, I don't need to look, you go back quickly." She urged.

But he stood still and did not move.

"I'm used to seeing you turn around first, Qing'er is obedient!"

He said gently, and the familiar pampering in his voice was like a nectar, which quickly moistened her heart that had dried up in the past eight days.

She nodded, turned and headed back into the courtyard.

Walked to the door and turned to look behind him.

The tall figure that made people feel at ease was still standing outside the courtyard wall.

Seeing her coming, he raised his hand and waved at her gently, motioning for her to enter the house.

She nodded, turned and pushed the door open.

He stood there again, and after a moment of thought, he walked away quickly.