Hagi Niang retreated with the slave, and seeing that he was still slightly shy, she whispered to him: "Are you saying that Tang Yun really didn't marry his daughter to you because of this?" ”

The slave's mind is not on this at all, listening to her talk, this is only "oh" sound, I saw her eyes shining, a very gossip look, extremely moving, lovely, that pair of smart eyes that seem to be able to speak, are shining like the flowing moonlight, and they tug at their heartstrings all the time.

He couldn't help himself, he wanted to get close to her but was a little restrained, he was firmly watched by those eyes full of expectation, he only felt extremely happy in his heart, and only hoped that this moment would be eternal, but he couldn't help but ask according to her meaning: "What is the reason for that?" ”

Hagi Niang said proudly: "He said it just now, the Xu family and his Tang family are right, and you are just a little-known teenager, even if you are a little smart, a little brute force, how can you marry the noble daughter of his Tang family, people dislike you for your low background." ”

She was deliberately teasing him, wanting to see his angry appearance, who thought that he was not angry, but took a step forward, held her little hand, and said with a sad look: "Sister Hagi, what about you, have you ever disliked me?" ”

Hagi Niang didn't expect him to really touch the sad place, that gloomy look, just like the stubbornness in the eyes of the little boy when she first saw it, so that she couldn't help but feel pity, when she was a child, he was pitiful when she was a child, he was full of surprise in Huiji City, Nankang was in distress when his heart was like a knife, he desperately protected himself in Lipu Village, and today he was calm and calm before the two armies, all kinds of pictures seemed to be intertwined, she realized that although she always claimed to be a slave as her younger brother, but in her heart, But he couldn't live without him for a long time.

Now he has red circles under his eyes and a sad and pitiful look, such a slave is really irresistible.

Her heart was hot, and she couldn't help but reach out and hug him, as when she was a child, and comforted him: "I don't dislike you, stupid." ”

However, the short slave when she was a child was now half a head taller than her, and when she was shaking her heart and hugging his shoulders with pity, he smiled slyly, hugged her with his backhand, and hugged her tightly.

This is no longer the kind of hug that a child has for his sister, the slave has a short beard on his chin, and his cheeks are quite itchy, his shoulders are very broad, his chest is tightly pressed against hers, and the two of them seem to be able to hear each other's heartbeat, and even their breathing has lost its steady frequency.

Hagi Niang felt his warmth, only felt itchy in her heart, and couldn't help but mutter, the voice was like a whisper, like a murmur, delicate and with some wheezing, unbearable.

If Hagi Yau spoke at this time, no matter what she said, the slave would be embarrassed to let go of her, but she did not refuse his hug, and this delicate pant like a beautiful voice was like an invitation, he stroked her slender waist, tentatively moving his chin and slowly sliding down......

Hagi Niang shyly turned her face sideways, but this action was like burying her head into his arms, and the slave caressed her shoulders and gently pressed her cheek against hers, so that the feeling of skin to skin was very pleasant, she only felt that her heart was blank, and she involuntarily raised her head......

His heart was beating like a drum that had lost its melody, and his heart was full of longing, which he had long been waiting for, and now he was in front of him, and he caress her cheeks without experience, and the two groped each other like a pair of frolicking fawns.

Reason told him that he should let her go, however......

How can you let her go...... The blurred eyes seemed to have lost their minds, and they opened slightly, and their slightly trembling eyelashes were like teardrops, flashing with crystal water.

However, Hagi Niang's thoughts at this time have drifted far away, why is this familiar feeling ......?

It was night, and sure enough, it didn't take long to settle down, and I heard the faint sound of shouting and killing in the distance, Hagi Niang was awakened early, got up and walked to the door, but saw that Liu Muzhi had also been alarmed, and looked thoughtfully at the swaying fire on the city wall.

"Sir, are you worried about the defense of the city? The slave thinks that you don't need to worry too much, Xuan Lang had already ordered the soldiers to prepare a large amount of fire oil earlier, and he came prepared, so he should be safe. Hagi Niang bowed slightly and said to him politely.

Liu Muzhi's eyes reflected a little starlight, a little firelight, but he seemed to be very distracted, and he replied after a while: "This is very good, but it is not Huan Xiu's army that is worried about, but ......."

"What you're worried about is Bian Fanzhi, whose movements in Nankang County are unknown?" Hagi Niang also thought about this in her heart, so she just asked.

Liu Muzhi bowed slightly, and said faintly: "This is on the one hand, and on the other hand...... Girl, have you ever noticed that in recent days, there have been many uneasy soldiers of the Luo tribe in our army? ”

This really never attracted Hagi Niang's attention, she was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Why are you upset?" Could it be that the minds of people in the army have changed? ”

Liu Muzhi frowned and said: "The army led by Xu Lang, Sancheng is a Luo Lu soldier, different from the Han soldiers, they are now far away from their homeland, and they have no fighting spirit for this battle, but they just want to go home quickly, if it is a protracted battle, others will fall, there will definitely be people in these Luo Luo soldiers who have different aspirations, if someone raises their arms and shouts, taking advantage of the chaos to escape or something is still a trivial matter, if the heart of the army is shaken, it will collapse for thousands of miles." ”

His eyes were ethereal, as if he was looking at a very distant place, and slowly, word by word, he said: "The most recent time, the general who was defeated here, you should still remember, that is Fu Jian in the Battle of Weishui, almost the same scene, the only difference is that our troops are far weaker than him. ”

Hagi Niang's heart moved, the hazy picture seemed to be a fragment, fragmented in front of her eyes, the only thing that could be seen clearly was the concerned face of the slave, however, this memory seems to be a little unsettling, there are slaves, there are ...... Picking? It feels like a very distant thing, by the way, among his maids, there should be another named Caifeng, but where is she now?

At this moment, she finally remembered clearly, she must have forgotten a lot of things, but what was it?

It seems to be right in front of you, and it seems to be going farther and farther, as if when you used to recite a text, the previous sentence is still remembered, but the next sentence is as ethereal as a distant mountain, and there is no trace at all.

I haven't fallen and I haven't touched my head, how can I suddenly have such a bad memory?