At the beginning, I overheard that this Qiu Luan was Yan Song's righteous son, and when I answered the big attack, he bribed me to answer and asked the family to take a detour to attack Xuanfu. Now that I have returned the same way, not only did he not stop him, but he also closed the 'gates' of the city, and his behavior was really contemptible.

In fact, Ruchu didn't understand the ancient dialect of 'Meng', but the person who helped in the kitchen tent with her eavesdropped on her had secretly gone to Saiwai to do business, so he made a temporary translation for Ruchu. In this person's opinion, the imperial court really has a 'problem', how good it is to open a mutual market, the people have money to make, and the 'Mongolian' ancients have daily necessities to exchange, so there is no need to fight this battle.

And as before, because she boasted a few days ago that she would make a 'medicinal' diet, but now she can't eat water and rice, and she vomits whatever she eats, especially greasy, so she was ordered by Dr. 'Meng' Gu to make some delicious soup for the coach to eat, so as to increase the coach's ability to resist the disease.

She knew that this was a life-and-death moment, and in order to prevent me from being in a bad condition, the 'Meng' ancients used her demon to vent their anger, and even burned her to accompany the funeral, so she had to use all her resources to make a few light and beautiful soups, and sure enough, I had a great appetite and his injuries improved. But in this way, her task is heavy, she squats by the fire every day, you must know that making soup is a very time-consuming work, and it is difficult to master the heat, and there are no gas, induction cookers, pressure timers and other things in these years, so she works harder.

"Lao Tzu practiced hard cooking skills to tie up his sweetheart's stomach, but I didn't expect to use it on your dead guy's head first. You are not blessed, I wish you to return to your lair, have a big sore on your forehead, and be a unicorn. As early as the beginning, while cursing O, I felt back pain, legs, and cramps, and wondered where to get the film.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the curtain move, and immediately said without looking back, "Didn't you say that?" Don't go into the kitchen casually, it will affect the strength of the stove. The soup will take an hour, and the raw fried Hu Luobu 'meat' cake is not yet good. ”

The visitor did not speak, but slowly approached, and stopped a foot in front of her, with a sense of caution.

Ruchu looked up impatiently, and was about to stop, but he was stunned, and a piece of firewood in his hand fell to the ground. Are you hallucinating because you're tired? She blinked vigorously, but the man was still there. So is the hallucination deeper larger? 'rubbing' and 'rubbing' your eyes again, but the person in front of you still hasn't changed!

He had a dusty face, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for several days and nights, his face was mixed with mud and sweat, black and white, his lips were so dry and cracked that they were covered with blood, and there was a wound about an inch long on the bridge of his straight nose, and the whole person was very haggard, only those eyes were still bright, as if the warm smile like the sun was hidden in his eyes, ready to bloom for her.

At this time, he stared at her firmly, as if he had the same mind as her, for fear that everything in front of him was just an illusion and would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Little Light?" Her hands trembled with agitation. Gently caress his cheeks.

Under the palm of the hand. The male 'sex' skin was moderately rough and warm, burning her palm. Let her know that the person in front of her is so real.

"It's me." He replied. Burst into tears.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick. It's just that this time the dead came back to life, and the lost came back again. How can he not be sour and ecstatic. It felt like I was in a dream. so that he didn't even dare to touch this familiar 'girl'. I'm afraid she's gone again.

"I thought ......," he said with difficulty. Lost you. So what to do...... I'll never see you again...... So what to do......"

His tears fell on his hands as before. Because he is such a strong and proud man on weekdays. That's why his crying is particularly unbearable. As before, he was completely speechless. Only choked and opened his arms. Hold him tight.

Ah, it's so good, it's good that someone came to save her! With it so close to his chest, he felt very safe, and he was no longer afraid. Intellectually, she never dared to imagine that someone would help her, and she once calmly planned to escape, endured the insults and injuries of the 'spirit', the fatigue and discomfort of **, and thought that she was able to deal with the enemy with ease.

But in fact, those strong are all forced, and her heart has always been full of fear, afraid of exposing her 'female' and 'sexual' identity, afraid that the slightest mistake will lead to death, and she is nervously keeping secrets, and no one can discuss. She had never suffered this kind of sin, either in modern times or in ancient times. How I longed for someone to save her, and now that he is finally here, no matter who it is, he is finally here!

Feeling Qi Jiguang hugging her with his backhand, he pressed her rattan vest so hard, as if he couldn't tie their bodies together, Ruchu also cried. It's okay, hug it, although it hurts a little, although it feels like it's going to be strangled, although it's not breathing, but it's okay, hug it tightly, as long as you don't leave her alone in the wolves again!

The two hugged each other with all their strength, letting the tears flow silently, and I don't know how long it took, suddenly someone outside the kitchen tent shouted something, and she was so frightened that she woke up from the gentle countryside, and immediately let go of the young man who had given her the surprise of reunion after a long absence, and an endless sense of security, and pushed it to the other side of the kitchen tent.

Unlike other tents, there are two exits. And next to the kitchen tent is a small, shabby tent. Because of the recent success of regulating the diet of the Great Khan, she was specially given a place to live alone. In fact, she knew that it was to keep her closer to the kitchen tent, so that the sick Khan would have to do whatever he wanted to eat whenever he wanted.

But this also has advantages, first of all, she does not have to pay attention to her secrets for twelve hours a day, and she can relax a little when she hides in the tent at night. Secondly, she sneaked in and out of the 'touch', and didn't have to worry about being discovered by others when she was scouting around. Thanks to her efforts, she is now basically a transparent person in the army of Alta, except for cooking, and no one cares where she is or what she is doing.

That little tent, don't come out no matter what happens. She said to Qi Jiguang in her voice, and pushed him with her hand.

Qi Jiguang didn't say a word, and came out of the tent. And he had just gotten into the little tent, and the personal guard came in from the other side of the tent, and there was almost no time interval, and it was so thrilling that his heart was about to jump out of his heart.

"The Great Khan is hungry." Konoe said in stiff Chinese.

"Right away, good right away!" As he wielded the spatula, he said in his heart, when did you sweat and not be hungry?

While she quickly 'made' a large plate of raw fried carrot 'meat' patties, she said flatteringly, "I want adults to take care of Dahan day and night, so I made a few more, and adults can drink and eat in a while." This soup ...... I've set the fire, and I'm boiling it on the stove, and I'll be able to give it to the Great Khan in an hour. Alas, it was really hot in the kitchen tent, but I didn't sleep so that I could recover from the sweat. ”

The guard heard the meaning of the original words, although he despised it, but the cannibal people had a short mouth, and the officials did not give gifts, so he nodded and said, "You go and rest, find someone to keep an eye on the fire, and I will send someone to get it later." ”

As before, I immediately went to do it, and then hurried back to the tent. She has a lot to say, but she still has to think about time, and Xiaoguang can't go out after dawn.

As soon as she entered the 'door', a pair of arms stretched out in the darkness and hugged her again, as if she was a ginseng doll and would run away if she let go.

"Xiaoguang, let go, I have something to say." As before, he struggled for a moment.

"That can be said so well." Someone didn't let go, and the burning breath ran through her hair, burning her whole body uncomfortably, and all the muscles and 'flesh' tightened, including the heart's.

"Xiaoguang, you're here to save me, right? Then let me go, talk to me, and work out a plan, or it will be difficult for us to escape. "As at the beginning, he tried his best to suppress the trembling and was 'lusting'.

Only then did Qi Jiguang let go of his embrace and held her hand instead.

There was no light in the tent, and the two could only see each other's figures, and it was precisely because they could not see their expressions that there were indescribable ambiguous emotions permeating the darkness, as if there was an invisible force, desperately squeezing the two people together, but pushing them out hard, gradually, even the air seemed to have the taste of struggle.

"How did you find me?" As soon as he heard that Qi Jiguang's breathing was abnormal, he hurriedly asked.

Qi Jiguang calmed down for a while before slowly telling the whole story, but he didn't say that he had been tracking the team for a few days without sleep, and had been secretly observing the actions and patrol schedules of the army, just in order to go deep into the interior, inquire about the whole cause and process of "Ruchu's death", and find the culprit.

In fact, as long as you have patience and perseverance, hide in the dark and find the law of changing the guard; As long as you don't impact the boss and want to put the big tent on the ground; As long as the martial arts are high, the action is careful, and the time is appropriate; It is also possible for individuals to sneak into the camp of 100,000 troops, otherwise there would not be so many incidents of stealing camps. But when Qi Jiguang sneaked in tonight, he smelled a familiar fragrance when he walked near the kitchen tent.

He didn't like to eat carrots the most, but when he was wounded by an arrow, he always 'forced' him to eat raw fried carrot 'meat' cakes, and slowly, he got used to the taste of this food, and since Ruchu's "death", his feelings about everything she had had have magnified countless times, lingering in his mind every day, so when he smelled the aroma emanating from the kitchen tent, his heart tightened, all the blood was concentrated in the 'chest', the heart seemed to be about to burst, and the limbs were instantly cold as if they were immersed in ice water.

Is it her? Isn't she dead? But how is that possible? Although others may make this dish, he just believes that the aroma can only be made by the original hands. What's going on? Is she still alive?

Unconsciously, he walked over, and saw the 'girl' he loved with all his heart standing in front of the stove. For a moment, he was filled with a sense of undreaminess, until her hand touched his face.

What is it called? Creation 'makes' people? But no matter what joys and sorrows he experienced, what kind of life and death parting, he was extremely grateful to God at this moment. It's okay to deliberately torture him, or to play a prank, as long as he is alive as before, he will ...... That's nice!

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……………… 66 Have something to say...........................

When I saw the book review section, I was speechless.

Anyway, before 66 wrote a book, everyone said that the male protagonist of the book was too sure, there was no sense of suspense, and now my family is like the first one to drag three, and everyone is divided into two factions very evenly. Light and Shanghai. (There is also the Yan faction, which is less powerful.) ）

To be honest, the outline of this book has been set a long time ago, and if I change it at will according to the reader's opinion and blindly please the reader, I am not a professional author, and I am also seriously irresponsible for the book. So no matter how difficult it is, I can only endure the pain of cutting love, even if I lose half of my readers, even if a friend says that I won't read it if I don't write so-and-so, I can't help it.

Tears. Tears rippled, and then, continued ripples.

In fact, why don't you have confidence in 66? Could it be that I didn't write well enough? Don't you believe that I will give some lovelorn a bright and special future? Why don't you have the patience to read on?

Alas, a long sigh. But in any case, 66 will finish the second half of the book in earnest. My family is like the life after the first marriage, the dilemma of the little three, the family pressure, and the test of love, and the plot of 'fine' color is still to come.

If you believe 66 me, you'll follow to the last chapter of the book. Don't we deserve a sincere and only love as before?

Thank you. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in**m, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )

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