That lady really thinks that you can walk to Mengcheng? You can't even get out of that broken temple, this is one of them. Second, our general has a big heart and faith, otherwise, if he wants to kill you, your head will fall to the ground the moment you enter this door, why talk so much nonsense? Huh? There's really no need to do that. ”

"You!" Zhou was furious and wanted to stand up, but he was pressed by the two little waves beside her who betrayed him, and he couldn't move at all.

She was annoyed only because she felt humiliated.

But the dog that lost his family, it is very good to be able to keep a life, how can he manage it, is it humiliated?

Zhou's eyes rolled, she was a little smarter this time, and she knew what this general was saving her life for, could it be for those remnants of the south?

If she can make meritorious contributions, it is really a way to live......

Zhou Shi only completely figured it out at this time, Song Qingyi's departure from the city was simply to trap her, and she teamed up with this general to set up a net, and she couldn't escape no matter what.

After thinking about it like this, Zhou weighed the pros and cons, but in fact, there was no other way to choose, so he nodded honestly.

Zhou thought that Song Qingyi went out of the city for the purpose of planning and arresting her, but in fact, he thought so, which was a bit self-inflicted.

Song Qingyi was going to take Su and Su Xiaowan back to Qinghe Village together, but he just made a game by the way.

As soon as the Zhou family escaped last night, Song Qingyi and the others were rescued by Su Wanwen, and those poisonous smoke had just been ignited, and they were trampled on by Su Wanwen's people.

The two waited for a year before they finally met again, and as soon as they met, Su Yanwen hugged her tightly into his arms, and only used a silent hug to tell him about his lovesickness.

Song Qingyi was also very moved in his heart.

If it weren't for so many people watching, she would have taken the initiative to kiss it.

After a long time, Su Yanwen let go of Song Qingyi, and as soon as the two let go, they saw that the people around them were all with that kind of ambiguous bantering eyes, Su Yanwen The soldiers under his hands didn't dare to laugh, but they all lowered their heads and shoulders and trembled, obviously laughing secretly.

And Su Yanwen didn't realize it at all, he always held her hand, walked towards Lai's who was loosened from the rope, and pulled Song Qingyi to kowtow to her three times: "A-Niang, my son is back, my son is not filial, and A-Niang has suffered such a crime." ”

"Alas, get up, you can come back, and come back so beautifully, it is a great filial piety for the Son of Man." Lai sighed, looking at her handsome and burly eldest son, there was a look of pride in her eyes, and there was a trace of loss, if her youngest son was still alive......

Then it must be a beautiful son.

Song Qingyi was keenly aware of her sadness, took the initiative to let go of Su Yanwen, walked up and hugged Lai's arm, and said comfortingly: "Mother, gradually leaving to see that his eldest brother has made such great achievements now, he can glorify his ancestors, he must be very happy." ”

"Well, you're right! You must be happy to leave! Lai Shi was comforted at once, smiled and patted Song Qingyi's hand, and then took Su Yanwen's hand and put the two hands together, "So, you two must live a good life!" Even if it's for your brother, I've given him his share! ”

"A-Niang, I will, I will love A-Yi well." Su gradually heard the solemn promise, and looked at Song Qingyi's gaze, which was full of gentle expression. Free Chinese

Song Qingyi only smiled shallowly at the corner of his mouth.

This time Su gradually heard that they had come back, in fact, they had already contacted each other, and they had planned to return to their hometown to worship their ancestors a few days earlier, but Ziling suddenly said that she had found that Zhou's people had appeared outside the medical hall, and they had been wandering around the neighborhood recently, asking about the affairs of the medical hall.

As soon as she and Su Wanwen combined, they did this game together.

So at this time, they can't rush back to Qinghe Village overnight, they have to wait here for the little general sent out by Su Yanwen to bring the Zhou family back.

The group rested in the temple.

Song Qingyi and Su Wanwen sat together, and did not speak to disturb the purity after the reunion, just quietly hugged and watched the moon together, and then she fell asleep in Su Wanwen's arms, and later, Su Wanwen also fell asleep leaning on the door frame.

The next morning, as soon as the two woke up, Song Qingyi accompanied Su Yanwen to find a clean place nearby and accompany him to practice swords.

Su gradually heard that his legs were crippled and his muscles were a little atrophied, but fortunately, Song Qingyi was treated in time, and after he returned to the barracks, he exercised diligently, and now the muscles in his body have been practiced again.

He was dressed in an ink robe, dancing with a sword like a dragon and a phoenix, with a natural momentum between the clouds and flowing water, and a trace of the bloody atmosphere that remained after the battlefield.

Such a character, because he is already in a high position, and he has come out of the decisive Shura battlefield, he will always carry this bloody aura, and this bloody aura will also become an oppressive force on others in his own temperament.

If a traitor sees him, he will involuntarily feel weak, and he will not dare to stay in front of him with a trembling heart.

The subordinates will also be in awe because of the coercion in his momentum, and they dare not fool him.

At this time, Song Qingyi looked at Su Jianwen, and there was an undisguised reverence and affection in her eyes, in her previous life, Su Jianwen's legs had not been healed, and she had already fallen in love with him, not to mention that now he was in the wind and had an extraordinary momentum?

When Su gradually heard the end of the sword dance, Song Qingyi immediately applauded happily: "It's amazing!" ”

When Su heard her praise, he naturally couldn't stop being beautiful in his heart.

Thinking about the beginning, he was in front of her like a sick man, sitting in a wheelchair all day long, and he had no chance to show his manly style, but now it is different, his legs were healed a year ago, but unfortunately as soon as he recovered, he was recalled to the army by the emperor, and he didn't have time to let Song Qingyi see his majestic body.

Now that he finally has the opportunity to show it, and the effect is obviously good, Su Yanwen is like a peacock with the screen open, successfully attracting his sweetheart, and he is naturally proud in his heart.

He plunged the sword in his hand into the ground diagonally, and then walked to Song Qingyi's side, and did not immediately take the towel she handed over, but poured her into his arms with all his might, hugged her a little breathlessly and said: "Ayi, let's get married, marry me, okay?" ”

Song Qingyi raised his head in some surprise, and saw Su Yanwen's serious and eager eyes.