(Ji Hui Xuan)

"Where's Madame?"

Yun Luoyi just stepped into Ji Hui Xuan, looked around but didn't see his new wife, red cloth fell from the tree, he looked up and saw her sleeping side face in the faint light, on the towering banyan tree, the woman crossed Erlang's legs, and held the untouched wedding dress in her hand, the shimmer passed through the woman's eyelashes like butterfly wings in front of her, sprinkled on her cheeks.

How many years later, I still remember you, your voice is like heavenly fragrance, your eyebrows and eyes are frivolous, you are happy to say goodbye to two lives, and the road ahead is self-defeating.

He stepped forward and climbed the canopy, removed her head from the trunk, gently leaned on his shoulder, took the embroidered needle and thread and wedding dress that she had not moved in her hand, skillfully threaded the needle and thread, and embroidered 'Xi' on the inside of her heart one by one.

"General, the old lady is urging, when will you and your wife pass?"

The little maid under the tree looked at the men and women on the tree against the light, full of envy. I only thought that the general was really good to his wife, and the general actually embroidered a wedding dress for the new lady, but this thing is not a novelty, the general grew up in the military camp since he was a child, and the general with fine skin and tender flesh fought all year round when he was young, and his clothes were torn and there was no new material supply, so he practiced the skill of sewing and mending clothes with one hand.

"Tell my mother that it's not over today, and my wife is asleep, so it's inconvenient to disturb."

"General, you are so good to Madame."

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old little maid was so happy that she shouted out such a sentence, remembering that the general was usually black-faced and indifferent, and suddenly realized that she might have done something wrong, and immediately lowered her head.

"Let's go to Madame's side tomorrow and go down."

Yun Luoyi didn't blame, but felt unbelievably happy, seeing that the little girl was simple-minded, it was appropriate to arrange it by her side, and she wouldn't do anything out of the ordinary.

"Yes, General."

The child is still a child, and he ran away happily.

Yun Luoyi took advantage of the situation to pick up the woman next to her and walked into Weibeixuan, gently put her on the bed, covered the thin quilt, and put her basically embroidered wedding dress on her pillow, as long as she casually a few stitches, it could be over, and sat lightly on the edge of her couch, but the dignified general had the obscenity of a flower thief peeping into other people's boudoirs.

Not much. A figure flashed into Weibeixuan, looked at the general who was sitting in front of the table to deal with the battle, and leaned down.

"General, there is turmoil in the South and North Continents, and the one in the capital urgently summons you to Beijing to discuss countermeasures."

"Do you know what caused the unrest?"

"Natural disasters, man-made disasters. First of all, there was no drop of water for a year, and then there was a traitorous villain who pretended to convey the divine decree, saying that he wanted to crusade against the dynasty, this person organized an army, the scale was huge, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and he came straight to the capital. ”

"A change of dynasty?"

Yun Luoyi put down the special brush in his hand and nodded thoughtfully.

"You say, does Madame like the country?"

"General, what do you mean?"

"If you hire the country and replace it, it's not impossible."

The man in front of him raised his head, but saw the general's expression that was not joking.

"General, no, your subordinates know your ambitions, but today's saint and you are like brothers and sisters and have mutual interests, and it is not right to do it at this time."

"Brotherhood? I'm afraid it's long gone, he ordered me to be stationed on the frontier, and I will return to the Hajj once in ten years, and I have long regarded my Yunfu as a thorn in the flesh, and this time I will delay for a day or two to hang his appetite. ”

"Yes, what about your marriage to your wife?"

"There's no need to postpone, I have my own plans."

"Then the subordinate retired."