Chapter 109: She Stays in the Lights (9)

The lord got married, and their old slaves were very happy, feeling that the lord finally had someone distressed, but what about it, the lord spoiled people to heaven, and their hearts were trampled on fiercely.

What is the reason for a woman to give up her qualifications to be a mother?

He didn't need to say it at all, the smart master must have been able to think of it, so he showed such a decadent and tired look.

"Master," he said when he was interrupted.

Li Qingjin raised his hand and returned to his old noble appearance, "Did the imperial doctor leave a prescription?" Take it and take a look. He looked carefully at the bottom and confirmed that there was no problem, so he said, "Uncle Mo, you personally keep an eye on the people to boil the medicine and let the princess drink it on time." ”

He paused slightly, rubbing his temples that were a little painful, "There is some commotion on the northeast border, and the imperial brother has deliberately assigned someone to guard it recently, and he will definitely draw some personal soldiers from the Kyoto military camp at that time." The master has been living in the barracks for the past few days to help with the exercises, if there is anything in the house, you can send someone to find the master. ”

The housekeeper sighed secretly in his heart, a little strange for the princess, and reluctantly responded.

Li Qingjin did not go back to the inner courtyard, and directly ordered the servant who was waiting for him to go to the study to get simple clothes and go to the barracks.

Xu Ranjia knew about this from the housekeeper's mouth, the hands in the cuffs were clenched tightly, and the trimmed nails came out again, and they were sinking into the soft flesh of the palm, and the sharp pain hit the stuffiness in her heart.

In this way, their original fates should not be intertwined, let alone have so many intersections and deep feelings.

She replied lightly, she finished embroidering Pang Feixian's makeup in time, this time Pang Feixian and Zhuang Wu are the ones who are in the honey of the newlywed.

After Xu Ranjia waited for the housekeeper to leave, she began to pick up the pen and make a long list, and told the oranges to buy.

"This is for you?" Orange glanced at it, a little puzzled, Kyoto is cold, but it's not cold enough to be armed, right? The master is young and vigorous, and he can sweat profusely in a thin suit when he practices martial arts in winter.

"Go ahead, don't ask so much," Xu Ranjia said a little tired and weak.

Orange sighed, shouting that Ziyi took the silver ticket and went shopping to buy something.

After all the things were purchased, Xu Ranjia started sewing things, adding fleece waterproof and non-slip leather boots, knee pads and velvet comfortable and soft down pants, ear protection hats, masks, and gloves that are convenient and warm. She sewed stitch by stitch, and the bits and pieces of the two of them getting along for more than seven months always came to mind.

Seven months is short, but they have so many memories.

Li Qingjin holds the military power in Kyoto and is busy with affairs, but he still remembers Xu Ranjia's eyes eager to go out in the Pang Family Peach Blossom Village, and he always takes a few days a month to take her for a walk. Wherever they were, the two would sometimes ride horses and gallop long distances, staying overnight at a farmhouse. Sometimes they climb mountains to watch the sunrise, and sometimes they go fishing by boat.

Each scenery is unique and tightly engraved, deeply engraved into her bones.

The favor he gave was never lip service, it almost brought his sincere heart to her. Fiery, clean, innocent, and beautiful made her timid, afraid that she would give birth to extravagant hopes that she could not control.

Will she be able to resist fate? Will she be able to stop him from going to the battlefield and putting the lives of millions of people at risk?

She is just a selfish ghost who lives in the world, and she deserves to continue to taste the bitterness of loneliness in the future.

Xu Ranjia sat in front of the window sewing Li Qingjin's clothes, and she sat for a day, she had already clearly remembered his size in her heart, and she could measure it with her eyes closed. It seemed to be the only way she could ease her empty and aching heart, and she lived every moment earnestly, greedily sucking the air.

Because he was still there, she didn't dare to live in a mess.

When all the clothes were ready, Xu Ranjia stroked it with her hands and hugged the dark color big piece into her arms, as if rubbing against his thick and hot embrace, and her heart was temporarily satisfied.

"Ziyi, what's going on outside?" Xu Ranjia half leaned on the soft couch, staring at the notebook in her hand that had not turned the pages for a long time, and asked.

Suddenly, a gray figure appeared at the door, knelt on the ground with one leg firmly, bowed down and replied in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Back to the master, the situation in the northeast is becoming more and more turbulent, and the emperor has sent someone to lead the troops." ”

Xu Ranjia's hand strained slightly, "What about our master?" ”

"The master has been training soldiers in the barracks, and said that there will be no shortage of people going to the northeast border, and there is no room for slackness. The emperor also often summoned the lord to discuss things. ”

Xu Ranjia sighed slowly, it's been two months, the coldest winter is over, and the new year is just around the corner. The longing roared in her mind, as if as long as she stepped out of this courtyard, her feet couldn't help but want to find him, clinging to him tightly, whether it was the end of the world or the cape, or the sword mountain or the sea of fire, she was willing to follow.

She chased the man away, staring blankly at the delicate beams and pillars on the roof, her lips smearing with mockery at her timidity. After all, she still guarded this courtyard, copying scriptures during the day, and fiddling with the chessboard at night, with a faint expression on her face, which made people not see the slightest melancholy and sorrow.

The New Year has come in the increasingly tense situation on the northeast border, and the emperor has no intention of making a big deal, so that the ministers are a little lively at home, and even the street markets that used to be full of lights are much more deserted than in the past.

Li Qingjin drank two glasses of wine with the emperor, and there was a heat in his body, and he slowly walked towards the courtyard that had been holding his heart, but what appeared in his mind was the reward of the subordinates.

The same words and phrases have become his only sustenance, and her life has not been disrupted by his disappearance, she has lived as always, comfortable and leisurely, but she doesn't like to go out.

She had become so much that he didn't know how to approach her when he was sulking.

He hadn't drunk much to-day, but his brain was still at the hands of alcohol, which drove him close to the courtyard, and walked in and out of the door, and swept away the servant, and in her moist and calm eyes, he pounced on the man.

This time he was extremely cruel, and she was as obedient and well-behaved as ever, and let him fiddle.

Li Qingjin used all his strength and means in exchange for her squeamishly begging for mercy and low crying, with a kind of morbid satisfaction and comfort in his heart, and afterwards he lazily hugged her from behind, and prayed in a low voice: "Daughter-in-law, give me a baby?" ”

Xu Ranjia endured it for too long, leaning on her tight, hard, and straight arms, listening to this sentence that contained helplessness and affection, tears rolled down in strings. She swallowed silently, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Isn't it, is the northeast border about to be lost?" ”

The war had just begun, but the whole of Kyoto was in a state of low pressure, and my mind was nervous and waiting for news from there.

Li Qingjin tightened his arms around her, "This is a man's business, and the sky will fall and the master will hold it for you." Come on, you promised to give me a baby, huh? He suddenly tickled Xu Ranjia with some scoundrels.

The squeamish baby is always afraid of itching, she giggles and hides, but the man has a strong hand, where can he dodge.

He looked at her with tenderness in his eyes, like a young man's flamboyant smile, and asked in a deep voice, "Should it be?" ”

Xu Ranjia laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, and she nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, as much!" ”

She touched the wetness in the corners of her eyes, and looked at the man with a pouting mouth, so despicable. She finally understood why there was such a heart-wrenching punishment in prison.

"Good," Li Qingjin had nowhere to vent his joy in his heart, so he looked at her and praised her, and once again pulled the person in his arms to go to Yunyu together.

Xu Ranjia is a person who remembers his promises, and he will not destroy it if he makes a promise. She tugged at him, with some ups and downs of hope in her eyes, "Brother Jin, will you also go to the northeast border?" ”

Li Qingjin was numb by her shouting, his jaw was tight, sweat was dripping from his forehead, and his eyes were as black as ink. The northeast of Huatang is extremely cold, and it can freeze people's ears and noses outdoors. Huatang Northeast is a fierce country, in order to survive, they don't have any morals and ethics, and they don't have much humanity, and they are almost as fierce as ten!

Huatang's soldiers are not adapted to the cold climate, this battle is destined to be difficult to fight, and sending waves of soldiers to the past at this moment is also the emperor's strategy to delay the army. They need to gather a large number of troops, food, grass and military supplies, and they also have to find out all kinds of terrain and enemy conditions.

He didn't answer, but loved her hard.

When Xu Ranjia opened his eyes again, it was rare to see him sitting at the table reading a book, and the room was burning with silver carbon. He was wearing a comfortable white middle coat, his facial features were stiff and shapely, his eyebrows were lowered, and he hit her soft heart against the background of the fire candles.

"Awake?" Hearing the movement, Li Qingjin put down the book and strode over, chuckled and scooped the person into his arms with the quilt, rubbing her face and neck rarely.

Xu Ranjia grabbed his hand and lay obediently in his arms, quietly enjoying rare satisfaction and happiness.

She suddenly remembered what she had promised him, bit her lower lip, and asked softly, "I haven't told my concubine yet, will you go to the northeast border to fight?" ”

Li Qingjin heard the first pain for a while, he knew that the little wife was stubborn, but as long as she insisted on something, there was no reason to give up halfway, so he could only explain helplessly: "daughter-in-law," I don't know why, he once again heard his subordinates talk about his wife used this word, and he liked it, "The northeast border is remote, but it is also a border fortress of China, and some to the south is a large area of rich mountains and forests, where many precious animal skins and medicinal materials are abundant. If we don't talk about this, it means that the military and people of our country have a strong morale, and if they break through the border, they will inevitably brutally kill the people of our country.

I am the king, the general king, and I have to guard the country for the emperor's brother. ”

"So, do you have to go?" Xu Ranjia had expected this answer a long time ago, and still asked with small hopes.

"Yes, I have to go," Li Qingjin said firmly and with some guilt.