Chapter 159: Little Peach Wind (9)
Qiu Wen thought that King Ningbei was also leaving.
After all, he's such a busy person. She is also Ximo's inner family, although she can't talk about it at the moment, but there is a difference between men and women, and she is not familiar with King Ningbei.
But King Ning Bei smiled at Qiu Wen, and this smile made Qiu Wen uncomfortable.
"Then call me."
What does this mean?
"Call me a general, and don't forget it in the future." King Ningbei's smile really reminded Qiu Wen of Ximo, and the smiles of the two were eight points similar. It's just that the warmth of the ink makes people feel like a spring breeze. King Ningbei's smile was even colder, and it was even more uncertain.
Autumn Pattern didn't want to think about it anymore.
"General."
"Okay." King Ningbei was very satisfied.
"General, I still have something to ......" Qiu Wen thought: he won't go, he will go by himself.
"By the way, you don't know my name yet, and I don't think Ximo told you, right?"
This is called Autumn Pattern I don't know how to respond. Do you nod or shake your head? She didn't bother to know the name of King Ningbei. He is not only the prince, the emperor of Tianyun Country but also surnamed Yun, and I think that this king of Ningbei should also be surnamed Yun.
"Looks like you don't know. I'll tell you, my name is Yun Zhan. The clouds of white clouds, the Zhan of Yan Zhan. ”
Yun Zhan?
It's a strange name.
"If you tell you, then you must remember it for me. When I interrogate you later, if you can't remember, I'll be angry. After Yun Zhan finished speaking, he left in great strides.
His words really puzzled Autumn Pattern. She looked at Yun Zhan's back in a daze.
Back in the new house, Autumn Moon put down the wooden basin and was busy doing laundry. The house is small, but there is a well in front of the door. The well water is clear, which can not only wash clothes, but also quench thirst.
Autumn patterns call Huan'er's name.
Huan'er obediently picked beans in the house, and did her work very seriously.
"Rest."
Huan'er blinked her eyes, and said seriously: "Since I followed you and you became my bride, naturally I want to listen to you and behave well." Otherwise, if you are unhappy and want to drive me away, will I go back to Sanniang's shop again? ”
Qiu Wen smiled: "I won't pick you up." When I boil the water, you will come and take a bath. ”
"Okay."
Autumn Pattern looked at his clothes. The clothes were shorter, and the shoes were a little smaller. He was growing up, and his clothes were soon too small. Sanniang was careless and forgot to buy him clothes.
Qiu Wen thought again: It's okay, since I'm here, I'll do it for him. What clothes, shoes and socks, make several pairs of pieces. Although she is not married and has no children, looking at Huan'er, her heart is really full of maternal love, as if Huan'er is really her biological son.
After washing the clothes, Autumn Pattern went to the stove room to boil water. Huan'er took a bath, and Qiu Wen had already made dinner.
The "mother and son" ate dinner at a low wooden table.
Qiu Wen's dinner was simple, a bowl of boiled sweet potatoes, a pot of boiled red bean porridge, and a few wild vegetables she found outside the house, cut them finely, pickled them, and ate them with porridge.
Huan'er ate very deliciously.
Qiu Wen was embarrassed: "Tomorrow I will go to the market to buy some meat and make meatballs." ”
Huan'er smiled: "Qiu Wenniang, sweet potatoes are just as delicious." ”
"At your age, you should eat more meat."
"If you want to buy it, just buy pork, not beef and mutton. I was nurtured by Sanniang to really not eat much beef, I said it on my lips, but I thought about it in my heart. ”
"Okay."
After dinner, Huan'er was tired and lay down early, still a child.
Ximo is coming.
He also took a bath, changed into a plain robe, his hair was not fully dried, and he was held by a slender wooden hairpin, and the whole person looked fresh and elegant.
He also brought a bag of silver and gave it to Akimo.
"You follow me, I won't let you suffer, you still have to accept the money, I don't worry."
Autumn Pattern sighed: "I really can't use it up." ”
"I just don't want you to be burdened. If you don't like to cook, just take Huan'er to the market for three meals a day. It's all in my account. ”
Qiu Wen smiled: "I do it myself, it's more comfortable." ”
"Where's Huan'er?"
Qiu Wen pointed to the bedroom: "He fell asleep, listen, Huan'er snored." ”
Ximo really leaned on the window, listened carefully, smiled on his face, and lowered his voice at the same time: "He is a good boy, although he is a little naughty, but he still understands the truth very well." ”
"I didn't say he was naughty."
"Do you like him?"
Autumn Pattern nodded: "I like it." Although he is not my own son, he can get along with each other day by day, and he is no different. "Autumn Pattern's words come from the bottom of my heart.
Ximo sighed: "His background is also pitiful, I hope it will be smoother in the future." ”
It was still dark.
"Yanshan is like this, the days are long. After the sun has set, it is still not dark. If you'd like, how about we take a walk around this door? ”
Ximo wants to talk to Qiu Wen about his confidant.
"Okay."
The two walked side by side.
Qiu Wen was surprised to find that many people near Yanshan were happy to go out for a walk at night. There are several families, there are young couples, there are old couples, groups of three or five, three or two, talking and laughing, slowly coming to the end of the intersection.
"Walking is also a way to keep fit."
For some reason, Akimo's heart became solemn again. She remembered the entertainers in the restaurant and teahouse. They can't talk about Qinglou women. But even if it is a green building, it is also different from the goulan tile shop, there are those who sell their bodies, and there are those who only sell their arts.
But Qiu Wen also knows that the restaurant and teahouse are also very complicated. For example, if there is a rich man, he takes a fancy to a certain girl, and asks for a night or other requests, and gives a sum of money, and the girl will agree. In the end, I can't help but make money.
"What age are those girls?" Autumn patterns mean something.
Ximo immediately understood: "The oldest is in their twenties, and the youngest is thirteen or fourteen years old." There were thirty people in total. ”
"They were all sold by my father?"
"There are also those who voluntarily sell themselves."
Qiu Wen said gloomily: "Even if it is voluntary, it is still forced by the family. They are all girls from poor families. ”
"Yes. Men from poor families serve as soldiers, and girls from poor families serve for others' pleasures, and the world is too unfair. Ximo's heart is also very heavy.
Both were silent.
"May it all go your way."
Qiu Wen knows that what he said, Ximo can understand.
"It's coming."
Ximo looked at the sky, and it was almost dark after all. The last touch of ruddy has dissipated on the horizon, and the sunset has sunk like a swimming fish. Soon, the moon and stars will come up.
The moon in Yanshan is large, bright and round.
This is what Ximo said, Qiu Wen wants to take a good look tonight.
"If it really happens, Ximo, how do you think about living in the future?"
"What do you say?"
"I don't know. But I always feel that it's better for you not to stay with Wang Yunzhan in Ningbei. As the saying goes, retire after success. Birds and beasts are exhausted, and horns and bows are hidden. It's not always a good thing to show your edge like this. ”
Ximo praised Qiu Wen's words: "It seems that this is the benefit of reading more. Go to the poor place of the water, and sit and watch the clouds rise. Everything comes naturally. By the way, I forgot to tell you that in a few days, Liu Jianran will come to Yanshan to report the military situation, and at that time, we will be reunited again. ”
Akimoru was very happy. Since that day, she and Jian Ran said goodbye in Panlong Temple, and they haven't seen each other for a while.
To see his godbrother again, Qiu Wen was naturally happy in his heart.
"Qiuwen, King Ningbei has a lot of power recently. The court already knew. Perhaps, in some time, we will attack the capital and capture the faint king alive. ”
How fast is it?
Akimo's heart pounded.
This is a serious war. To fight a war is to kill people, and many people will die.
But she didn't want to retreat, she didn't want to hide in a comfortable corner.
She raised her head and said firmly to Ximo, "I hope that you won't hide me in any safe place when the time comes." I don't need to. I want to be with you and fight side by side. ”
Her words surprised Ximo. However, he understands autumn patterns. After the surprise, it is a smile.
"Of course I care for your safety. However, I respect your opinion. ”
"Ximo, thank you."
"However, you don't know martial arts, what can you do on the battlefield?" Ximo just consulted, without a hint of questioning contempt.
"I will take care of the wounded, I will cook for you. In short, I do your logistics. An elite army cannot be without women. Sometimes, women play a bigger role than men. ”
Ximo was shocked by Qiu Wen's words.
He thought he knew her, but he didn't. Everything is up to date. He was ahead, and she didn't stop.
"Qiuwen, I remember what you said."
Willow tops on the moon.
Ximo is going back to camp.
As Yun Zhan's subordinate, he has a separate bedroom in the barracks. All go in and out, and there are those who follow.
"I'll send you back."
The two walked past a tall willow tree, Ximo still couldn't help it, reached out to hug Qiu Wen, and imprinted a kiss on her face. Qiu Wen snorted and fell into Ximo's arms.
This is not her hypocrisy. It's that I can't help it, and it's hard to control myself.
Both of them are young men with strong blood, and after a while, Qiu Wen let go of the arm holding Ximo and lowered his head: "You said that you want to go back to Jiangcheng." ”
"Not bad. Before the king of Ningbei went north to the capital, I wanted to go back. ”
Qiu Wen knew that Ximo would do something when he went back. But she was still worried: "The matter between you and me, let's slow down for a while." I don't want to upset the people in your family. ”
Ximo comforted: "It's okay." Maybe my mother actually likes you, but she can't say it. Or my grandmother, she was an old man with a thoughtful mind, and her joy and anger were invisible. ”
Ximo's words, let the autumn pattern be slightly widened.
"You should trust me. But even if they shook their heads, it wasn't a big deal. Don't worry about that. I am responsible for my life. Autumn pattern, since you have learned to be strong, don't think about this. ”
He held Qiuwen's shoulder, and between his eyes, there was an endless amount of affection.