"General, it's getting cold in the tent right now, I'll go back first."

"Is it too hot in the tent?"

This meticulousness made Wanying a little resistant. If it was a stranger's kindness, Wanying would definitely feel grateful, but when it came out of He Youan's mouth, Wanying was so tired and annoyed.

Wanying didn't want to quarrel anymore, so she simply withdrew her gaze and walked straight to the tent.

In the face of senseless entanglement, silence is the best response.

If it was in the past, Wanying would not only be silent, but would also cross He You'an with her head held high. However, now, the feelings that quietly changed at some point made Wanying lower her head and walk away from He You'an gloomily.

Several fences, one at the end of the world, one at the corner of the earth, the end of the earth is separated by a fence, sparse and sparse, difficult to cross.

In the warm moonlight, the desolate and melancholy face, looking at Wanying's back farther and farther away, gradually began to lose and be dazed.

He Youan's heart was like a stone falling into the river, knowing that it would sink into the sea, but he still spared no effort to sink it from beginning to end with the most heroic posture. The mud and sand were all down, and the stones were buried deadly. A thousand years, 10,000 years, the stone with love, through the vicissitudes of life, survived the sea and the rocks, lying quietly in the mud and sand, the hurricane blew, the yellow sand was blind, the gentle and soft stone, in the torment of love, transformed into a rare jade.

There is no precious and brilliant treasure in the world, there is no one who is not a totem in the nirvana of body and mind, the mud and sand become pearls, the mussels use their own flesh and blood to sharpen, the mulberry leaves become gorgeous clothes, and the spring silkworms exchange their lives for them. All things in heaven and earth are silently transformed in their own way according to the rules of love.

He You'an is like this, Wanying is like this, Wanying in love, hugging the love between herself and the emperor without hesitation, that kind of heroism and determination, like a moth to a fire, knowing that it will burn with the fire, or rushing over as if it were dead.

Love to the infatuation, naturally will not understand the 'infatuation of the wrong payment', the taste of these four words, until half a lifetime of vicissitudes of life, Wanying will understand that a person who really loves you, when you confront the catastrophe, will not stand by and watch from afar and compassion, but use her life to exchange for you.

The emperor's love is sincere, He Youan's love is also sincere, two equally sincere loves are placed in front of Wanying, once upon a time, Wanying will not compare, just wishful thinking to resist; I don't know when it started, she had a little plan in her heart.

Priorities, how many highs and lows, I don't understand after experiencing once, and I don't bother to say anything about the ups and downs of half a life.

The emperor's love is heavy and beautiful, but the preciousness and arrogance of the heavenly family, and the warmth of some fireworks in the world is missing, this is not the emperor's fault, he grew up in the love of deceit, and the emperor's subconscious instinct is suspicious and wary of love. It was only when I met Wanying that I began to believe in love.

He Youan is different, his parents are affectionate and enduring. His father died in battle, and his mother was resolutely buried with a little He Youan in her arms. This kind of loyalty that the beloved is dead and he will never live alone has been engraved in He Youan's heart since he was a child.

In love, the emperor is just a child who is not over the age old, and He Youan has entered the prime of being handsome and upright, young and promising.

The moonlight is more sultry, and the Yiren is more heartbroken. Not only He Youan, but also Wanying......

In the dark shade of the trees, tired birds roost, and in the desolate moonlight, three pairs of sinister thief eyes began to move.

In the warm tent, Yun Niang had already woken up, her hair hanging down, and she looked at the speechlessness outside the tent window.

"Lady, bumped into?" Yun Niang asked when she saw Wanying coming in.

Wanying scratched the bag on her arm that was bitten by mosquitoes, and said tiredly: "In this deep mountain and old forest, mosquitoes are very poisonous, and they are outside to spread the summer heat, and a few bags have been bitten on their arms."

Yun Niang hurriedly found the cool oil, lifted the sleeves of Wanying, and smeared them one by one.

Hongfu also woke up from her dream. On the moon-white tent, the bonfire outside kept shaking and shaking.

The sweltering heat made the three of them sleepless, and in the dead of night, the three of them sat in the tent, chatting about unhappy things in their hearts.

"Niangniang, today is the ninth time, tomorrow, I will ask Cui's mother for that decoction."

The troubles in Wanying's heart, this matter is also a layer.

"Really?"

"What do you want him to do?" Hongfu said resolutely.

Yun Niang didn't dare to refute directly, and said on the side: "Girl, think again." ”

"Don't persuade me anymore, persuade me again, I can only die." Hongfu's tone was already mixed with tears.

The three of them were speechless, two thoughts.

Hongfu doesn't want this child, that's because she has secretly fallen in love with someone in her heart, Hongfu, who has a dream with a red hijab, was smashed by this sudden child, and Hongfu's hatred is a little unshared. Although the person who smashed this dream was the flesh and blood in her stomach, she was still unwilling to let him go.

Wanying and Yun Niang want Hongfu to give birth to this child, and most of them also know that without this child, Hongfu is destined to die alone in this life, so I hope she can keep this child. Regardless of whether the child's father is a demon or a demon, the child is innocent.

For a long time, the three of them just sighed one after another, and no one said a word.

"Niangniang, I see that your belly has been around more recently than before, and the child is growing really fast." Hongfu can put aside the pain in her heart, and in turn use warm words to comfort Wanying not to worry about herself.

Wanying understood that this was Hongfu wanting to break the silence between the three of them, and she had to say gently: "It's been a little older recently, and it took a lot of effort to get up from the ground in the morning." ”

Wanying originally wanted to say it, but it happened that these clothes were also loose and comfortable, and when the words came to her mouth, she remembered that these were all clothes prepared by He Youan, so she didn't bother to praise them.

"It's hard for General He, in this place, you can still subsidize us for three meals a day, and the prince in Niangniang's belly doesn't have to suffer." For the first time, Yun Niang called the child in Wanying's belly the prince.

"Niangniang, what should I do after I return to the palace? Is it to be a concubine? Or let the current queen let Xian? "Hongfu has countless sleepless nights, and she has also been entangled in this matter.

The three of them fell silent again, the moonlight receded little by little, and the bonfire outside the tent gradually began to fade. This question also kept Wanying awake at night.

The heat of Fujian is not so much the heat of the body, but the real heat in the heart, the heat of the water, like the real fire of the three flavors, burns people's body and mind.

is a wife, and if she is a concubine, she must be unwilling.

Let the current new queen let Xian, this is not an easy thing, ordinary people divorce their wives at home, and they still need to go out of seven out of three, the queen of a country, how can it be said that it will be abolished?

"Abolish the queen, how easy is it to say, ordinary people divorce their wives, and they have to pay attention to the seven rules, how can the queen of a great country be easily deposed?"

Yun Niang directly picked out the dilemma in front of her.

"Of course I don't want to condescend to the concubine, but it is not easy to force the queen back. It's not that I want to be a queen and become a queen. ”

"Lady, I'm not afraid to make you uncomfortable if I say something, if I can sit on the concubine, it's fine."

Hongfu disagreed with Yun Niang's suggestion, Yun Niang's words were not finished, and she directly interrupted and retorted: "The lady is the concubine, the prince has ascended the throne, the lady should be the queen, how can she be wronged in the position of the concubine?" ”

"Listen to what I said, the prince is now in the womb of the mother, and in a few months he will be born, and he will be the eldest son of the emperor of our Great Zhou Dynasty. The biological mother of the eldest son of the emperor is a concubine, what is the difference between this and the queen on an equal footing? ”

This compromise plan is also Wanying's final bottom line, if she wants to be a queen, it is estimated that it is unlikely, her father has died tragically, and the person who killed her father will definitely not let herself ascend to the queen's treasure easily. Now that I have no relatives, I can only be aggrieved and forbear, waiting for the future......

"What if the queen also has an heir?" Hongfu still can't compromise.

"Even if the queen is pregnant now, she is also the second son of the emperor, how can she be compared with the eldest son of the emperor?" When Yun Niang said this, she was obviously not confident.

"Yun Niang, you are long, and you are more noble. If the queen really has children, she is a concubine, and it is also unspeakably expensive. ”

Two unborn children, two unspeakably expensive women, and a dispute between the noble and the low, seems to have begun.

"If the emperor really has a child with her, does it still matter if the concubine is noble or low?" Wan Ying gently stroked her already prominent lower abdomen and said.

The two only cared about arguing about interests, but forgot that Wanying and the emperor still had love.

It is a little difficult for Wanying to bear such a red fruit arguing about interests, if one day, her love can only be measured by the nobility of her concubines, she is absolutely unacceptable.

Wanying doesn't care about the nobility of the concubine from the bottom of her heart, Aunt Lin is the third aunt of the teacher, from childhood to adulthood, Wanying has seen the love of her parents for a long time, and she doesn't feel how wronged she is, as long as the teacher has their mother and daughter in her heart, even if it is a side room, she is not inferior to her grandmother.

"I don't care about these concubines, as long as the emperor has me in his heart, then my common people will be ......" Wanying's words in her heart couldn't continue, she wanted to appease the two people who were arguing endlessly in front of her, but she didn't expect that when she said this, she couldn't even appease herself.

The three of them fell silent again, always starting from fleeing, and the three people who used to talk about everything always easily fell into such a speechlessness.

"It's going to be dawn soon, let's sleep for a while, tomorrow's day, is it enough for us to toss?" Wanying said.

Yun Niang came over, helped Wanying lie down with difficulty, and comforted: "If the night is long today, Niangniang will take advantage of the dawn to sleep for a while." ”

In the dark blue forest, the birds that had woken up early had begun to chirp, and Wanying had no sleep, watching the color outside the tent fade little by little until dawn.

After surviving the scorching heat all night, Wanying lay uncomfortable left and right, straightened up and walked straight out of the tent.

The scorching heat dissipated overnight, and the mountains and forests in the early morning were extremely cool.

On the training ground, the sound of neat footsteps was endless, and under the tent of the stove, firewood, rice, oil and salt were also making axes at the class gate.