211 Gu'er is back

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Gu Er saw the two unfamiliar faces in front of him, staring at him with an eager gaze, he couldn't help but look at them curiously, and then turned around and hugged Zhao Yuanting's neck and stopped looking at them.

Xia Muyao took a few deep breaths before holding back the tears in her eyes, and when Zhao Yuanting got off the horse with Gu Er in her arms, Xia Muyao hurriedly stepped forward and called softly: "Gu Er." ”

Gu Er glanced back at Xia Muyao, still hugging Zhao Yuanting, although he was young, he also vaguely felt that the two people in front of him seemed to be a little dangerous.

Zhao Yuanting also hugged Gu Er tightly, feeling a little sour in his heart, Gu Er's dependence on him made him unbearable to send him back.

Huerhe stepped forward and stood where Gu'er could see him, "Come, let me hug me." ”

Huerhe said me, but didn't say Abba, he knew that Gu Er at this time would definitely not be able to accept him at all, and he didn't want to stimulate Zhao Yuanting's nerves that were on the verge of collapse at the moment.

Gu Er looked at Huerhe, his curious gaze swept over his face, and then turned his head to the side.

On the other side, Xia Muyao was looking at Gu Er eagerly with her little face up.

When Xia Muyao looked at Gu Er, Zhao Yuanting had been looking at Xia Muyao, she hadn't seen her for a few years, she was still beautiful, holding Gu Er in her arms at this moment, looking at Xia Muyao, Zhao Yuanting's complicated feelings in his heart were really indescribable.

"Gu Er......" Xia Muyao didn't care about Zhao Yuanting's eyes at all, she kept looking at Gu Er, endured the emotions that were about to cry, and smiled and called him gently.

Gu Er looked at Xia Muyao for a while, and his good impression of Xia Muyao was obviously more than that of Huerhe, but he still hugged Zhao Yuanting's neck to seek a sense of security.

Zhao Yuanting hugged Gu Er tightly, his nose was sore, and he closed his eyes tightly.

Xia Muyao looked at Huerhe, she didn't know what to do, she didn't dare to hug Gu Er stiffly, for fear that he would reject her even more.

"You can give me Gu'er and leave." Huerhe knew that this matter could not wait for Gu Er to accept them, so he could only bring Gu Er back first, and then slowly get acquainted with it.

Zhao Yuanting was reluctant to let go, but still hugged Gu Er tightly.

Huerhe had to step forward and wanted to hug Gu Er over, but as soon as his hand touched Gu Er's body, Gu Er opened his mouth and cried, this little guy has endured it for a long time.

Zhao Yuanting hurriedly hugged Gu Er and turned around, and comforted him softly: "Gu Er, don't cry, don't cry, my father is here." ”

Gu Er hugged Zhao Yuanting uneasily, and stretched out her little hand in the direction where they came, signaling Zhao Yuanting to leave here.

Xia Muyao's tears finally didn't hold back, and fell suddenly, her children really didn't recognize her.

Seeing Zhao Yuanting turn around, Huerhe hurriedly followed, and said to Zhao Yuanting: "You leave Gu Er, as long as he can't see you, he will be familiar with us in a while." ”

Zhao Yuanting still hugged Gu Er tightly and did not speak.

Gu Er's cry still echoed loudly in the open field. The three of them were silent, helplessly stalemate, this situation was what they expected, but when they really faced it, everyone's heart was as uncomfortable as a pinprick.

Xia Muyao wiped her tears and followed Zhao Yuanting's side, "You give Gu Er to me, I am his mother, he will naturally be close to me." ”

Zhao Yuanting looked back at Xia Muyao, feeling guilty in his heart, no matter what, he was the one who single-handedly created the current tragic situation, so as soon as his heart softened, he sent Gu Er to Xia Muyao.

Gu Er's cry suddenly became louder again, hugging Zhao Yuanting's neck even tighter, and he became more and more uneasy.

"Yao'er," Huerhe saw Gu Er's appearance, and hurriedly stopped Xia Muyao, "Let Gu Er calm down first, don't worry." ”

Xia Muyao listened to Huerhe's words, so she had to say no more, turned around and walked to Huerhe's side, buried her head in his arms, and tears flowed down her eyes.

**

Gu Er cried for a while, then stopped crying, hugged Zhao Yuanting's neck, and looked back at Huerhe and Xia Muyao vigilantly, but as soon as he came into contact with their gaze, he turned his head.

Zhao Yuanting sighed slightly, and said softly to Huerhe: "Otherwise, let's talk about it another day." ”

"No, with Gu'er's situation, he will be the same in a few days, a long pain is better than a short pain, and he will be familiar with us in a few days." Hurkhe flatly refused.

Xia Muyao heard that Zhao Yuanting had the intention of carrying Gu Er back, so she rushed forward with an arrow and snatched Gu Er over.

Zhao Yuanting looked at Xia Muyao in a daze, if Huerhe came to hug the child, he would definitely not give it to him, but in the face of Xia Muyao, he couldn't grab her hard, so he let go.

Gu Er began to cry again in an earth-shattering manner, he turned his head to look at Zhao Yuanting, stretched out his little hand and called him, "Father, hug, father, hug." ”

Xia Muyao couldn't take care of it much at the moment, she hugged Gu Er and walked to the place where the war horse stopped, she had only one thought in her heart, that is, to carry Gu Er back to the barracks, far away from Zhao Yuanting, she could put her mind at ease.

Huerhe and Zhao Yuanting watched Xia Muyao get on the horse with Gu Er in her arms, and then beat the horse and left, no one moved.

Gu Er's heart-rending cry all the way gradually became inaudible, Zhao Yuanting closed his eyes and clenched his teeth tightly, but his heart hurt as if he was being twisted.

Huerhe and Zhao Yuanting stood in place for a long time, and then, Zhao Yuanting told Huerhe some interesting things about Gu'er's growth, told Huerhe about Gu'er's preferences, and handed Gu'er's bed to Huerhe, "When you go to bed at night, Ji'er must hold this to sleep." ”

Huerhe took the thin quilt silently, his heart was complicated for a while, he didn't know what to say to Zhao Yuanting, he only put the thin quilt on the back of the war horse, and then turned around and pulled out his long sword, pointing at Zhao Yuanting, "Although Gu'er is back, the account between you and me has not yet been settled." ”

Zhao Yuanting looked at Huerhe, naturally knew what he was referring to, he was involved in Xia Muyao, Huerhe should have wanted to kill him a long time ago.

"Okay, let's settle all the grievances today." Zhao Yuanting also drew his long sword and said to Huerhe.

Under the autumn sun, the air was filled with the smell of decaying grass and trees, Zhao Yuanting and Huerhe stood in the wind, staring at each other with eagle-like eyes, their hands secretly exerting force on the hilt of their swords, just waiting for a life-and-death battle to begin.

**

Xia Muyao left with Gu Er in her arms, and after riding a short distance, she joined the elite soldiers of Huerhe, and for Xia Muyao's safety, three of the elite soldiers followed her and escorted her back to the barracks.

Along the way, Gu Er was still crying earth-shatteringly, and Xia Muyao hugged him tightly, for fear that he would fly like wings.

It wasn't until she returned to the barracks that Xia Muyao took Gu Er back to the big tent that she breathed a sigh of relief, but she still didn't dare to let go, just sat on the bed like that, hugged Gu Er tightly, and let him cry, but Xia Muyao always had a feeling like she was in a dream.

Yan Ling was shocked when she saw Xia Muyao hugging back a crying child, she had always been too lazy to use her brain, so she didn't expect that what Xia Muyao was holding in her arms at this moment was the child she lost that day.

"Princess, the slave will help you hold it for a while, will this child be hungry?" Yan Ling tried to say to Xia Muyao.

Yan Ling's words reminded Xia Muyao, and she hurriedly instructed Yan Ling: "You go to the dining hall to boil some gruel." ”

Yan Ling hurriedly responded, turned around and went down.

Gu Er has been crying all the time, he really has amazing physical strength, Xia Muyao has been coaxing him, but Gu Er just shouted "Father" in his mouth.

Xia Muyao's body was already sweating when Gu Er cried, but she still patiently coaxed Gu Er: "Gu Er is good, I am your mother, don't cry, don't cry." ”

Gu Er naturally couldn't listen to it, so Xia Muyao got up and walked around the big tent with Gu Er in her arms.

The three-year-old Gu Er grew strong, Xia Muyao held it hard, but she refused to let go, just walked in a circle in the big tent like that, until Gu Er's crying gradually weakened and fell asleep.

Xia Muyao breathed a sigh of relief, gently put Gu Er on the bed, dipped a sweat towel in warm water, wiped the tears on Gu Er's face, and then had to take a closer look at Gu Er.

He looked a little like her, but with Huerhe's heroic spirit between his eyebrows, the corners of Xia Muyao's mouth were involuntarily smiling, and her Gu'er finally returned to her.

And Xia Muyao didn't know that Huerhe and Zhao Yuanting were fighting in the field at that time.

**

Huerhe and Zhao Yuanting have been fighting in the field for a long time and still have not distinguished the high and low, Huerhe has strength, and Zhao Yuanting has good skills, they come and go, no one can defeat anyone, until finally exhausted all their strength and both fell to the ground.

They had not spoken for half an hour, and when the anger had dissipated with their strength, they were calm.

"I don't know what happened to my stepsister at this time, will she keep crying ......" After a long time, Zhao Yuanting naturally said to himself.

"If you're tired of crying, you naturally don't cry." Huerhe replied coldly on the side.

"That's my son, you naturally won't feel distressed." Zhao Yuanting sneered.

Huerhe's anger was hooked up by Zhao Yuanting again, but he really didn't have the strength to fight with Zhao Yuanting again, so he said: "Zhao Yuanting, don't deceive yourself, Gu'er is so similar to me, if you have eyes, you will naturally be able to see it." ”

"Heh," Zhao Yuanting said indifferently: "No matter what you say, my stepson is always my son." ”

Huerhe couldn't change Zhao Yuanting's stubbornness, and he didn't bother to talk to him anymore, he struggled to get up, looked at the clothes and wounds on his body that were cut by the sword when he had just fought with Zhao Yuanting, and looked at Zhao Yuanting, he didn't get much better, so he turned around and walked towards his war horse.

When he got on his war horse and walked to Zhao Yuanting, who was lying on the ground, Huerhe said: "If the king of Beihu orders the army to pursue you, I will not be able to disobey the order as a general, and what will happen in the coming day depends on your own creation." ”

Zhao Yuanting sat up from the ground abruptly, and said to Huerhe: "Huerhe, I respect you for being a trustworthy person, but I didn't expect you to be so double-faced." ”

Huerkh did not respond, and the horse left.

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