Da Niu eagerly walked in front to lead the way, ready to enter through the tunnel entrance of his house, but was stopped by Yang Jinxin.

"We're coming in from here."

Everyone looked in the direction of her finger, it was the small courtyard where she lived before, the last time in the sweep, it was burned beyond recognition by a fire, and Yang Jinxin didn't let people repair it again, so it was dilapidated. This time, she suddenly proposed to enter the tunnel from here, which surprised Da Niu.

"The kitchen collapsed and blocked the entrance to the tunnel, how do you get in?"

"It's because it's blocked, so you have to enter from here." Yang Jinxin said calmly, "If the Japanese find the corpses in the woods in front of them, they will first come to Lijiawan, the last sweep, they didn't ask for a bargain, but the villagers living in Lijiawan must not be able to hide it, this place has been burned by fire for a short time, only from here to enter, can we let the smell of fireworks, to cover up the smell of gunpowder on our bodies." ”

Yang Jinxin's unusually calm analysis made Qin Muyang unconsciously impressed by her, looked at her deeply, and nodded: "Just enter from here!"

Da Niu was right, after the fire burned down the kitchen, Yang Jinxin commanded the soldiers, and moved the stones and wood extremely carefully, trying to make the collapsed kitchen look like no one had touched.

Da Niu, who was extremely familiar with the direction of the tunnel, first got down the tunnel, followed by Qin Muyang and Yang Jinxin, and then Liao Yong and other Qin Muyang's personal soldiers, a group of ten people, and even Yang Jinhuan's body was brought into the tunnel.

"How did you come up with such a perfect tunnel?"

Qin Muyang looked up and down, left and right, and took Yang Jinxin's hand and asked, and the group followed behind Da Niu and walked in the winding and slightly narrow passage. The further he went, the more amazed Qin Muyang became.

Yang Jinxin didn't dare to say too much, so he only said lightly: "This tunnel is actually the first thing that Dong Lai thought of, and I saw it in the Old Overseer's Mansion, so I discussed with Dong Lai to dig one out." Later, I felt that in this chaotic world, it would be good to have an escape route, so I decided to dig it. Moreover, after we left, it was all dug up by the villagers themselves, and I didn't do anything. ”

Qin Muyang looked at her somewhat indifferent face, a trace of unknown sophistication flashed in her deep eyes, and when she looked closely, it had turned into a faint smile.

There was a sound on the ground, everyone was silent, only a bean-sized oil lamp flickered in the tunnel, under the dim light, everyone's heartstrings were tight, the tunnel was very quiet, and the heartbeat of everyone was like a drumbeat, as if they could be heard clearly.

Yang Jinxin's hands were cold, but there was a wet sweat stain in the palm of his hand, Qin Muyang felt her nervousness, held her hand tightly, and reached out to circle her shoulder, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a gentle smile, and a low and soft voice gently comforted her.

"Don't be afraid, your tunnel is very good, it's going to be fine!"

This time, the Japanese searched in Lijiawan until the middle of the night before leaving, and returned almost empty-handed, and when they left, two small courtyards were burned down, and the villagers who had lost their homes sighed for a long time.

Yang Jinxin was still the same, persuading the two families to give up repairing the yard and live with the other villagers like she had before. Fortunately, the villagers of Lijiawan get along with each other in unity and affinity on weekdays, like a family, and at this time, it is still easy to stay overnight in other homes.

The villagers were still a little frightened when they saw Yang Jinxin bring back a team of soldiers wearing military uniforms and loaded guns, until she stood up and introduced Qin Muyang's anti-Japanese identity to everyone, which made the villagers' impression of them change, and Uncle Li, the chief of security, also let the ancestral hall in the village come out and make a temporary residence for Qin Muyang and his party, and the villagers of Lijiawan only then knew that Yang Jinxin, who had been with them for several months, turned out to be the wife of the Overseer's Mansion.

Entering the ancestral hall, Liao Yong took the soldiers around to rest, and Yang Jinxin sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, holding his chin and looking up at the dark night sky. In the second half of the night, there was a quiet, moonless sky, occasionally a few stars could be seen, the mist in the air was soaked with water, the night wind blew, and a layer of hoarfrost could be hung on the placket of the clothes, which was very cold.

Yang Jinhuan's body, with the consent of Uncle Li, was parked not far away. Yang Jinxin raised her hand to cover her face, her heart was burning with pain, the sadness that emanated from the bottom of her heart was about to drown her soon, she inhaled carefully, and in her sour eyes, she finally couldn't help but shed tears again.

Qin Muyang looked at her, and he was extremely sorry in his heart, not long after the Japanese soldiers left, the village didn't dare to light the lights, in the dark, he couldn't see her expression clearly, but he could feel the heavy sadness emanating from her body.

The warm military coat was draped over her shoulders, and there was a faint smell of tobacco, and then, it was Qin Muyang's warm big hand that gently hugged her shoulder, and he stood beside her, so close.

"Brood Heart"

Qin Muyang's soft voice sounded, her face pressed against his chest, and he stroked her sideburns while listening to her choked words.

"The boat was blown up, we all fell into the river, Lao Wang was pulled into the bottom of the river in order to save me, when I lost my strength, it was my sister who suddenly appeared and rescued me on the plank, Muyang I am sad that they are all for me"

"I'm so grateful to them!"

Qin Muyang stroked her head, and on her left ear, she had already put on the plum blossom hairpin, which was a unique hairpin that he had already ordered for her.

"When I received a report that the boat you were on was in distress on the river, and the Japanese army attacked Jinling at the same time, leaving all the troops helpless, I was in a state of mind, I was a person with no religious beliefs, but at that moment, you know? I beg the Buddha, I pray to God, I pray to all the gods, as long as they can let you return safely, I will take refuge in them, really I have never been so afraid! ”

Qin Muyang took a deep breath, then laughed lightly, hugged her shoulders, and tightly pressed her close to his chest, those strong and powerful arms trembled slightly, and the feeling of being lost and regained hit him strongly.

"I was thinking, as long as I can let you live, as long as you live, I am willing to use my life in exchange for your peace"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Yang Jinxin interrupted him eagerly, she reached out to hug his waist, looked up at him, her crystal eyes sparkled in the dark night, and her soft voice was filled with deep affection that she had never had.

"Muyang, don't say this kind of thing again, we still have a long life to live, we still have a lot of things that we haven't done together, we haven't had a good birthday together, you still owe me a grand wedding, you haven't changed a bigger diamond ring to me, don't give up your life again, don't allow"

Her opening made Qin Muyang ecstatic, he lowered his head regardless of her lips that kept opening and closing, still soft and sweet, and beautiful, the fragrance from her permeated between his lips and teeth, making Qin Muyang unable to extricate himself.

His lips and tongue were as strong and gentle as ever, chasing her, but Yang Jinxin was still young and beautiful, and when she finally opened her heart, she couldn't help but mutter, and cautiously began to respond, but in exchange, more aggressive plunder.

"Four Less"

A somewhat hoarse voice suddenly intervened between the two who were inseparable, Yang Jinxin reacted first, pushed away the person who was holding the back of his head, buried his almost ripe face in his arms, and refused to look up.

"Get out!"

The man who wanted to be dissatisfied had a thick voice in his hoarse voice, so he had to hug the person in his arms tightly, and kept calming his disordered breathing, and his heart was steady and beautiful.

The next day, it continued to be a rare good weather in winter, the sun rose from the east mountain, the sun penetrated the vast white fog in the mountains, and the light penetrated through the window lattice, warmly caressing Yang Jinxin's left side of the sun, like a mother's hand, so gentle and gentle.

There were naughty birds in the mountains and forests that jumped into the yard and chased and frolicked around the eaves, and Yang Jinxin opened his eyes in the crisp birdsong.

She raised her hand to reach out to her side, the temperature was slightly cool, and it seemed that he had been up for a while. Yang Jinxin was a little sore, she rubbed her eyes, and lay quietly for a while, remembering last night, she couldn't help but blush. Without being sure, she didn't want to say anything to him rashly, and she didn't want to reject him too obviously, and in the end, it would evolve into it, and she would sink into it and not care about anything else.

Yang Jinxin stroked his lower abdomen, which was still as flat as before, in case it really happened, I hope last night's indulgence didn't hurt him.

When Yang Jinxin came out of the room after tidying up, Qin Muyang happened to come over with a basin of water, and bursts of light smoke rose from the basin, covering his handsome face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. When I saw her, the corners of my mouth rose, and the smile was as warm and warm as spring.

"Get up, wash up, I'll take you somewhere."

A vacant land in the back mountain, behind which are miles of green hills, green pines and cypresses are evergreen all year round, and in front of them is gentle and fertile farmland, which is a rare feng shui treasure land.

Yang Jinhuan's cemetery was chosen here, Yang Jinxin looked at a simple tombstone in front of the grave, with a few simple big characters engraved on it.

The tomb of the concubine Jinhuan!

"I'm sorry I made this tombstone without consulting you, I did promise her, so since I was alive, I couldn't do it, but after all, I owe her a name. Jin Xin, one day in the future, I will definitely move her into the ancestral tomb of the Qin family, and I will not let Jin Huan become a lonely ghost! ”

Qin Muyang looked at Yang Jinxin, who was rippling with tears, paused, and asked slowly, "You won't blame me, right?"

"Thank you!" Yang Jinxin shook her head slowly and said in a low voice, "This is my sister's wish, you and I owe her, we have already wronged her, this is fine, although it is a bit far-fetched, but at worst, it can be regarded as an explanation to her." Muyang, thank you so much! ”