split open

Thrush?

Zuo Dujie stared at her in disbelief, he was a big general, dancing with a knife and a gun like a fish drinking water, asking him to thrush, he was afraid that the gesture of holding the pen was not standard.

"General..."Tu Bai pouted, she had to grind until he nodded today.

"I painted it, you dare to go out?" I don't want to admit it, but, it's really not what he's good at.

"As long as the general can draw, I dare to go out." Tu Bai Lian's nose was raised, and his round eyes were rolling slightly, which was clear, and he also trusted him.

"Wow," he handed him an eyebrow pencil.

She didn't close her eyes, Chu Chu looked directly at his pupils movingly, Zuo Dujie took it helplessly, trying to recall the eyebrow drawing scene he had seen before, he really didn't pay attention to it, his ex-wife's voice and smile seemed to be fading, and the only impression left was her delicate and luxurious makeup, eyebrows, which seemed to be curved and thin.

On the contrary, Tu Bailian itself is willow eyebrows, slender, just the right color, Zuo Dujie does not move, there is a sense of guilt that he depicts it, which is blasphemy of her natural beauty.

In the end, he only swept a few strokes hastily.

After breakfast, Zuo Dujie discussed matters with the local officers and soldiers, and Tu Bailian took some guards out for a stroll.

The small place cannot be compared to the bustling Shengjing, but it also has its quiet and peaceful beauty.

Tu Bailian walked and stopped, and she was looking for some rare small objects that could be added to her store map.

"General?"

The guard suddenly pointed ahead and exclaimed, and Tu Bai Lian heard the prestige.

Zuo Dujie and a cadre of soldiers were at the door of the Fulai Inn, and at his feet lay a woman in ordinary clothes, and her slender jade hand grabbed his hem, as if she was telling something.

Judging from the back, the woman's figure is slender and slender, even if she is lying on her stomach, she also forms a graceful arc, presumably, her voice is also sweet and abnormal.

Tu Bailian paused, but didn't want to move forward, such an obvious and deliberate encounter, her general husband would definitely be able to handle it properly.

Not long after returning to the post station, Zuo Dujie also came back, alone, Tu Bailian smiled slightly, not bringing people back because of sympathy or beauty, she secretly praised one.

"Madam, when Yu Xiang was leaving, he left a letter for Madame." In front of Zuo Dujie, Guard B took out an envelope.

Tu Bailian glanced at him and took it.

Just one word.

"When", when?

"Is that him?" Tu Bailian stood up openly, it turned out to be him.

"Who?" Zuo Dujie asked, did she really know Yu En?

Tu Bailian fell into his own memories.

Eight years ago, Zuo Dujie rushed to the frontier on the wedding night, the old woman Zuo sympathized with her, let her go back to her parents' house to visit, and lived for a while by the way, Tu Bailian didn't know the people of Tufu at all, so he took the bridal maid pothos and went to the Hanshan Temple where the original owner grew up.

She eats, drinks and has fun in the backyard of Hanshan Temple every day, and her life is not too appropriate.

Until one day, she saved a seriously ill man under the peach blossom tree, he was skinny, his face was yellow and thin, and there were all kinds of bruises on his face.

She asked the monks in the temple to treat him, and it took about ten days before he came to his senses.

Tu Bailian asked him his name, but he was very indifferent and ignored.

But he is obviously not a rough person, he behaves well, is literate and hyphenated, like a reader.

After getting along for dozens of days, Tu Bailian received a letter from the General's Mansion asking her to go back, and in the last few days, the relationship between the man and her seemed to be a bit icebreaking, and he would silently borrow some books from her to read, with a little pen and ink.

"Don't worry, your trip will be very successful." The man happened to be writing a dangzi, when he was practicing modernity, he always liked to watch some strange TV books, especially interested in measuring words, and saw him write a dangzi, and he happened to have seen the dismantling method of this word, and he couldn't help but show off, of course, it was also an encouragement to the people who met in Pingshui.

The man looked at her suspiciously.

"You see, the lower half of this character is the right half of the word Fu, so you know that you are a blessed person, are you going to take the exam this time?" Tu Bailian asked rhetorically.

"How do you know?" The man's voice was a little hoarse.

Of course, it can be seen from your words and deeds, Tu Bai Lian snickered, but he still pretended to be a god stick and said, "Isn't there a 'Tian' character under 'dang'?" 'Tian' is '廪', so I know that you are going to take the exam. "The original meaning of "廪" is granary, and now all state capitals will supplement grain and silver to the candidates, and Gu is also called 廪生."

The man seemed a little surprised, and looked at Tu Bailian in a daze.

"I also know that you must be in high school," Tu Bailian shook his head, "Because the word 'dang' is 'Tian' below and 'Shang' above, and the word Shang is the prefix of the word reward, and there is a reward in the exam, isn't it the meaning of the exam?" ”

The man was dumbfounded, although he was very confident in his talents, but, after this woman said it, it was like being beaten with chicken blood, and he really felt that he had already been rewarded in front of the emperor at the top of the high school rankings.

Tu Bailian finally left quietly, leaving a room of books and a bag of silver enough to go to the capital to take the exam.

Unexpectedly, the man who fell so far back then turned out to be the remnant of today's world-famous appearance.

Tu Bailian didn't hide it, and told the story to Zuo Dujie 1510.

"Madame has good skills, and one word shows that his future is limitless." Zuo Dujie said a little sourly, do you think others are good, so you can encourage them so much.

"If the general wants to, the concubine can also be tested for the general." Tu Bailian walked to the bookcase and personally polished it for him.

"There's Mrs. Law." Zuo Du Jie wolf waved and also wrote a "dang".

The corners of his eyes twitch straight at the corner of his eyes, can he be a little more naïve? It's going to test her.

"When, from the font, the upper part is the helmet, which means the general, the middle is the mouth, the ancients once satirized the woman with many tongues, therefore, the mouth also represents the woman, the word Tian below, the same four mouths, remind the general to be careful of the female disaster," Tu Bai Lian glanced at him, just now there was a woman at the door of the inn who wanted to throw himself into his arms, and there was a Tian Sisi at home.

Zuo Dujie was stunned and laughed, this lady of his, really cunning and intelligent, listened to the vexatiousness, but if you study it carefully, it is also a little meaningful.

Such a woman, no wonder Yu En never forgets it, Zuo Dujie thought of this, took the letter from her hand, and threw it aside, she is now his wife, it is useless for him to think about it.

Tu Bailian leaned on his chest and secretly said yes, which is a good phenomenon.

"General, let's move outside." She leaned against his chest and spoke softly.

"Don't mention what you lack," Zuo Dujie pushed her away with slight displeasure, only as if her eldest lady was sick.

Tu Bailian didn't explain his misunderstanding, she maintained an elegant and calm smile, she just reminded her, not to discuss, isn't it true that the female protagonist is inside and the male protagonist is outside, this little thing, she can do it in minutes as a good wife.

It wasn't until he was dragged to his new residence that Zuo Dujie knew that she wasn't joking, what should he do if he was a guard, he thought to himself.

"The guards continue to live in the inn, and it's just the two of us." Living the life of an ordinary person, Tu Bailian didn't say this sentence completely, but in her affectionate eyes, Zuo Dujie understood, and he secretly sighed and acquiesced, hoping that she would not be forced to jump by trivial housework.

Jumping feet? His elegant lady as a model will jump on his feet? Zuo Dujie kept thinking about possible scenarios, but he found that every picture was funny and abnormal, he glanced at Tu Bailian playfully, and strode away.

"System, his eyes are professionally called playful, right, this is the rhythm of looking down on my sister, Zuo Dujie, you wait."

Naturally, the system would not have answered such a childish question for her.