"This ......," the boy hesitated.

"Oh no, Yuanyuan has found it." From afar, Huanhuan caught a glimpse of Yuanyuan and Shunyi who were looking around, and asked when she saw people, looking for her Yuanyuan and Shunyi.

Although Huanhuan saw Yuanyuan, he ran away, but Yuanyuan had already seen her, and immediately performed light skills, and when he came to Huanhuan's side, he lifted her up and carried her in his hand.

"Put me down, let me down." Huanhuan was carried in mid-air, only to feel uncomfortable, and there was no freedom, his feet kicked wildly, and his hands kept waving.

"Why are you still soaking wet?" Yuan Yuan frowned, looked at Huanhuan who was drenched, and thought that he had to hurry back to the house, this little ancestor of the province was infected with the wind and cold at that time, so he went with Shun, "Shunyi, tell Sister Yue, I have brought the eldest lady back to the mansion." ”

"Okay." Nod your head in response.

Yuanyuan carried Huanhuan with her, and didn't care whether she was uncomfortable or not, and flew away directly.

Just about to go back to Tianxian Tower.

As soon as he turned around, Shun saw the little boy hiding behind the willow tree, like Huanhuan, who was also soaked, but looked at him vigilantly.

"Little doll, what are you doing here?" Shun Yi walked towards the boy, smiling so much that he thought he was extremely amiable, "But lost? ”

"Stay away from me." The boy still looked at him vigilantly, and his voice was cold.

Seeing that the boy was so resistant to himself, Shunyi didn't say anything more, so he took the silver from his bosom and gave it to him, and told him to go home as soon as possible, saying that the capital was not very peaceful at this time.

"Miss Ben doesn't want to lose face?" Huanhuan, who was carried all the way back to the house, yelled and struggled desperately, "You actually carried it in your hand for Miss Ben!" ”

Yuanyuan didn't say a word, and as soon as he returned to Fengxiang Courtyard, he let Qingfeng and Ruyue wait to bathe Huanhuan and change clothes.

"It's too much, it's too much," Huanhuan, who was already bathing and changing, drank a bowl of ginger soup again, wrapped in a small quilt and sat on the bed to make a fuss, "I don't give Miss Ben a little face." ”

"Who made my baby Huan'er angry again?" A hearty voice came, and Yan Yu, who was dressed in green clothes, strode in.

"Daddy," as soon as he saw Yan Yu, Huanhuan happily threw away the small quilt, jumped out of bed, and ran towards Yan Yu barefoot, "Daddy." ”

"Our family Huan'er is really good-looking," Yan Yu picked up Huanhuan, freed up one hand, and pinched the tip of Huanhuan's nose, "In the future, she will definitely be a first-class beauty." ”

"Daddy was born well, Huan'er follows Daddy, naturally can't be inferior," Huanhuan raised his head proudly, "Otherwise, wouldn't it be a joke." ”

It was about half an hour, and Li Pingqing, the red man next to the saint today, and a group of people came to the General's Mansion with the holy decree.

Gonggong Li spoke with a sharp voice, like a big goose that was choked by his throat and screamed, which made Dehuanhuan feel very uncomfortable when he heard it, and he didn't listen to the holy decree and ran back to the room directly.

Yan Yu was about to go on the expedition, and thousands of tiger soldiers behind him followed, so he was not majestic.

Because of his expedition, Huanhuan sat on the ground and hugged his thighs on the day of his expedition, crying loudly. also scolded him for being a dignified general, not trustworthy, and even a little girl had to be deceived.

It turned out that in half a month, it would be Huanhuan's birthday, Yan Yu originally promised Huanhuan, and accompanied her to spend her birthday before going to war, leading the troops to fight.

However, the plan was far from keeping up with the changes. Now the border pass is tight during the war, and now the Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, and he is the only one who can lead the troops to contend with the menacing enemy soldiers.

In the end, Yan Yu promised Huanhuan that he would finish the battle as soon as possible, return to accompany Huanhuan for her birthday, and prepare the best gift for her.

Yes, in the end, Yan Yu did not break his promise. He promised Huanhuan, how could he break his promise?

The number has plummeted, and the severely disabled Hu Xiaojun has stopped at the General's Mansion with a white silk tied and a coffin, and everyone has a sad expression on their faces.

This day is Huanhuan's birthday.

I learned from Yuanyuan's mouth that today's father is going to return to the court, Huanhuan was very happy, just got up and washed, and sat next to the stone lion outside the house waiting for Yan Yu's return.

Even the breakfast was served by Qingfeng and Ruyue.

Full, about to overflow with pleasure.

"What, what is this? Where's my daddy? Looking at everything in front of me, tears flowed unconsciously.

Although Huanhuan was young, he also knew something, and regardless of the obstruction of the breeze like the moon, he rushed towards the tiger army.

Huanhuan pushed away one wounded tiger army after another and arrived in front of the coffin.

Hu Xiaojun, who was carrying the coffin, put down the coffin, and all of them knelt on one knee, as if they were kneeling and worshipping Yan Chanting.

"This is not my father, this is not my father," Huanhuan was next to the coffin, crying, his hands kept beating the coffin, "You open it for me, don't make such a joke with Miss Ben." ”

The breeze and the moon are now in place, covering their mouths and crying.

Yuan Yuan leaned against the stone lion and sat on the ground, staring blankly at the sky.

"Miss, please mourn." In the face of such Huanhuan, she has been following Yan Yu and watching Huanhuan grow up, these tiger soldiers who love her very much in their hearts, although they are very distressed and unbearable, they can only be so comforted.

"You're all bad guys, bad guys," Huanhuan was still crying, patting the coffin, and kept opening it, to confirm it himself, "Open it for me, I want Daddy." ”

A big man in armor with a dark complexion stood up, pushed the coffin away, and hugged Huanhuan again.

Yan Yu was still frowning as before.

He, when he is happy, he will stretch his eyebrows when he laughs, but when he finishes laughing, he frowns again.

His face was pale, and there were many new, scabbed wounds on his face.

"Daddy." Seeing his father lying in the coffin, the last bit of hope left in Huanhuan's heart was also shattered, and he shouted at Yan Yu in the coffin Daddy, and fainted.

The sky was getting dark, the moon was rising, and the bright moonlight was like a white gauze, gently and softly sprinkled down.

Although moonlight is like sunlight, it can bring light, but moonlight is always cold.

Tianxian Tower, Yuehua, who was dressed in plain clothes, sat alone on the roof of Tianxian Tower, with several jars of wine beside her.

Pick up a jar of wine and pour it directly on your head.

Spirits are like throats, but they are like drinking snow water, and they don't feel burned.

Xu was too anxious to drink, Yuehua was choked, lowered her head and coughed violently, coughing up tears on her face.

"Why, why can't I keep up with you?" Yuehua cried in a low voice, "Why do you always go so fast, I will always chase after you, but I can't catch up with you." ”

"I've worked so hard, why can't you stop and wait for me?"

"Why is not my favorite of you? Why? ”

"Why?"

No one could answer her, the breeze was clear, and she didn't know what she had brought and what she had brought.

Perhaps, only those who have a heart will know about it.