After marrying him for two years, Xiao Tingchen has said a lot of love words.

But there is no sentence worthy of tonight's "bow your head".

Su Jiu's eyes were moist, and he quickly wiped the corners of his eyes with his little face.

The small white hand gently hooked Xiao Tingchen's fingers, and she whispered, "Go home." ”

When Su Jiu and Xiao Tingchen walked to the small mansion, outside the city of Liangzhou.

The lonely peak is cold, and the moonlight is clear.

A slender figure sat on the back of a green ox, blowing a long flute.

Behind him was a peach blossom tree, and in the white moonlight, the petals were crystal clear like snow.

"Mr. Su!"

The coquettish female voice suddenly sounded, and Ju'er climbed to the top of the mountain squeamishly, pulling her skirt unhappily, "What can't you say at home, you have to ask me to this kind of place?" The mountain road is high and dangerous, and it took a long time for Ju'er to climb up! ”

Su Runmo lowered his eyelashes, still calmly blowing the flute.

The cold wind blows, the peach petals fall colorfully, it is obviously the scenery of the spring night, but it inexplicably reveals a kind of desolation.

"Mr. Su!" Ju'er tugged at the wide sleeves of Su Runmo's robe, "What the hell is wrong with you?!" ”

Su Runmo slowly put down the flute.

He stared at the judge, "How is this seat treating you?" ”

"Last winter, Ju'er fainted at the foot of Qilian Mountain with hunger, and it was Mr. Su who saved Ju'er. Mr. Su is the best and best person in the world, no one can compare! "The girl's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, simple and lively.

"Did Miss Su treat you well?"

"Miss Su often makes flower cakes for Juan Er to eat, and she also stops Mr. Su when Mr. Su reprimands Ju Child, she is also very good to Ju Er, Ju Er likes her!"

"What about the others, how are they treating you?"

"Hmm," the little girl folded her fingers seriously, "Brother Gu Yu and Brother Jingyu often accompany me to box, and the two sisters, Bai Lu and Shuang Xia, often accompany me to go shopping and buy snacks, and they treat me very well!" ”

Su Runmo chuckled.

Smiling and smiling, a touch of coldness slowly appeared in his eyes, "Since you are treating you well, why did you betray them?" ”

"What Mr. Su is talking about, why can't I understand?"

"I have assisted Jin Shixing, and I know very well whether he has a good brain or not. With him, it was absolutely impossible to think of setting up an ambush of 100,000 soldiers in Boyuan City. I thought about it, the only possibility was that there was a traitor on our side, someone told him in advance that Xiao Tingchen was going to Bo Yuan with 20,000 grass recklessly, and told him to set up an ambush in advance. And that traitor can only be you. It's a pity that you can't count me and then meet King Su and get 100,000 soldiers and horses from him. ”

Su Runmo's tone was slow.

There was still a smile on the corner of his lips, careless, but a little sad.

It's not a good thing to be too smart.

Like him, he can always perceive the malice of the people around him.

But he preferred not to find out the malice.

Ju'er stood expressionlessly under the peach blossom tree.

She stood on tiptoe and broke off a peach blossom.

Putting it on the tip of her nose and sniffing it for a moment, she no longer pretended, "I am my father's youngest daughter, and I grew up in the tribe since I was a child, so the national teacher has never seen me." I love the land of Beiliang, and if there is a war between Beiliang and Daqi, I will definitely help Beiliang. National teacher, when I was in the bandits' den in Qilian Mountain, I saw your methods of dealing with traitors. Now, are you going to do the same with me? ”

Su Runmo holds a long flute.

On the back of the slender and white hand, the bruised meridians are particularly distinct.

The dark eyelashes covered the yin owl in his narrow eyes, and he didn't speak.

Ju'er tilted his head, walked up to him with an innocent face, and handed him the peach blossom branch, "The Manzhu Sawa in the Beiliangsha Sea is extremely beautiful, but my favorite is the peach blossom in the Central Plains. Mr. Su wants to kill me, please make a flower for me before killing me. ”

Su Runmo took the peach blossom.

After a moment of silence, he lowered his head and put the peach blossom hairpin on Ju'er's bun.

Ju'er winked at him stubbornly, "In the tribe where I was born, a man wears a hairpin for a woman, which means that he is willing to marry that woman. Mr. Su, you have been deceived by me! ”

Su Runmo smiled indifferently on his lips.

Ju'er took a deep breath and raised his neck high, "Okay, Mr. Su do it!" ”

Su Runmo stared at her.

The girl has wheat-colored skin, deep eyebrows and eyes, deep dimples when she laughs, and a wild beauty that is difficult to tame.

He still remembered her appearance when she fainted at the foot of Qilian Mountain.

Weak, pitiful and helpless.

He took her back to the bandits' den, but found that she couldn't read big words, and she either dug out the bird's nest or chased the pheasant all day long, stirring up his bandit's den in the dark.

Now that I think about it, where did she "accidentally" faint at the foot of Qilian Mountain, and it was obvious that she was deliberately sent to the door.

She loves Bei Liang, so she is willing to risk it for it, and runs to lurk beside him, a "traitor to Bei Liang", to observe whether he has betrayed Bei Liang.

The little girl was very clever, so clever that he only now discovered her feet.

The man's eyes swept over the peach blossom branch above her head, hooked his lips and smiled, and rode his green ox down the mountain.

He knows the Beiliang culture well.

Nature knows the customs of each tribe.

His voice diffused in the night:

"If you are caught by this seat next time, stay by this seat and be a maid."

Ju'er opened his eyes.

The dark brown pupils were full of cunning, and she had already calculated that Su Runmo was reluctant to kill her.

The girl's posture moved, and she jumped lightly onto the peach blossom tree.

She watched Su Runmo go away, and shouted domineeringly: "Win the king and lose the king, I am willing to lose the bet, Mr. Su, I will make this bet with you!" If the battle between Daqi and Beiliang is lost, I will be a maid for you to sweep the court steps; If Daqi loses, you Su Runmo will be my son-in-law of Beiliang! ”

Xiao Sheng gradually faded away.

The moon is bright and white, and the rivers and mountains are fine.

Following.

Small house.

Before the rooster crowed, Su Jiu noticed the movement of the person next to the pillow.

She quietly opened a slit in her eyes and saw Xiao Tingchen changing his clothes and shoes.

He freshened up with a very light movement, took his sword and baggage, and walked to the couch again.

Su Jiu hurriedly closed his eyes.

The man leaned down and imprinted a kiss between her eyebrows.

Extremely tender and merciful.

He stared at the girl's fluttering eyelashes and chuckled: "Since my sister is awake, why don't you kiss me too, so that I can have a sweet aftertaste on the battlefield?" ”

Su Jiu cautiously opened his eyes.

Smiling at the man, she mustered up the courage to sit up and pecked his lips hard.

"My sister is so sweet...... Xiao Tingchen sighed and held Su Jiu's face, "Stay at home and wait for me to come back, if you have anything, just go to Yuan Meng." Do not run around the city, and do not trust others. ”

Su Jiu nodded his little head.

"Good girl."

Xiao Tingchen touched her head, got up and walked to the door.

As soon as I reached the back of the door, I heard hurried footsteps behind me.

A pair of small soft hands wrapped around his waist from behind.

In the darkness before dawn, he heard the girl's voice crying, "Then you must come back safely......

The black-hearted man instantly wet his eyes.

He turned his back to the girl and whispered: "When the Wei water passing through Liangzhou is full of river lanterns, it is the time when I win the battle, and it is also the time when I return." Look at it, in less than half a year, I will give Bei Liang to my sister. ”

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My brother Chen, what a man,