Thinking that he would not be able to kiss this face for a while in the future, he kept kissing for a long time before reluctantly stopping.

Early in the morning of the second day, Tang Muchen reorganized the army and prepared to set off. Su Xiaojin didn't sleep all night last night, so he specially prepared a lot of medicinal materials to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation, and asked the maid to prepare cotton clothes for him for the winter. The ancient song also made a lot of close-fitting clothes and shoes for the bamboo spirit.

The sky was slightly bright, and Tang Muchen and Su Xiaojin stood at the door and said goodbye. Tang Muchen looked at the things in his package and knew that this was Su Xiaojin's heavy love for him.

"You have to remember to think about me, but don't miss me too much. Don't be too impatient when you encounter things......" Su Xiaojin lowered his head and saluted and made a final check.

She rarely chatters like that. But today, somehow, I always feel that there is no end to it. Strangely, her voice grew lower and lower, and at last she couldn't hear anything at all.

Tang Muchen knew that she was crying, but she was afraid that she would be worried, so she deliberately turned her face away. He stepped forward and held her tightly in his arms.

"You must be well, I will stay home and wait for you to come back." Su Xiaojin couldn't hold back after all, and hugged him and cried bitterly.

Tang Muchen's heart hurt like a pinprick. Su Xiaojin has always been like a child who has not grown up, but at this moment she is calmer than herself. He thought sadly that if he could, he would rather she still mess with him with a hippie smile than be as strong as she is now.

He hugged her thin shoulders and buried his head in her hair without saying a word. The sadness of parting spread quickly, and Gu Yu and Zhu Ling also looked at each other with tears in their eyes, but they couldn't say the words when they came to their mouths.

After a long time, Tang Muchen let go of Su Xiaojin and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hands.

"Wait until I'll get back!" He stared into her eyes and said passionately.

Su Xiaojin nodded vigorously, wanting to say yes, but his voice was already choked.

Tang Muchen glanced at the ancient rumor that was crying again, and before he could speak, the ancient rumor cried and said that he would definitely take care of his wife, and she guaranteed it with her life!

When Zhu Ling heard this, he quickly turned his face away and secretly wiped his tears with the corner of his clothes.

Tang Muchen nodded reassuringly, and he patted Zhu Ling's shoulder again, signaling that his man would not flick if he had tears.

"Let's go!" When everything was ready, he stepped on his horse and left majestically with the team.

Su Xiaojin and Gu Yu supported each other and followed behind the team. Neither of them spoke, just cried silently.

"Sister!"

Su Xiaoqian also came in a hurry, he deliberately got up early in the morning in order to send his brother-in-law to the battlefield today, but he was still a step late.

"Your brother-in-law is gone." When Su Xiaojin saw him, all the tears that he had finally held back spilled out again.

Su Xiaoqian was ashamed, why was he so grinding, presumably Tang Muchen still had a lot of things to tell him. Alas, I blame myself for being unreliable!

Su Xiaojin shook his head and told him not to blame himself too much. He believed that Tang Muchen wouldn't care either.

Having said that, Su Xiaoqian was still very uncomfortable, looking at the dusty back of the army leaving in the distance, lost like a child who had lost his beloved.

Eventually, the streets were quiet again, and everything was so quiet that one wondered if it was a dream. Su Xiaojin still looked at the direction of Tang Muchen's departure and refused to return home.

At this time, it was already frost, and the sky was very cold. Gu Yu was worried that she was unwell, so he tactfully persuaded her to go back to the house to rest.

Su Xiaojin knew that he would not be able to bear it if he stayed any longer, so he helped the ancient rumor back to the house. As a result, I saw the evening charm standing at the door.

"Sister." As soon as she called her sister, she burst into tears.

Su Xiaojin wanted to smile at her, but tears gushed out.

Seeing this, Wan Mei was worried that Su Xiaojin's sadness would cause her to move. She hurriedly walked over and grabbed Su Xiaojin's other arm, and sent her back to the house with the ancient rumor.

In the house, the ancient rumor made ginger tea, and not long after the two sat down, Qin Wenya and the maidservant came with a large bag of things.

Wan Mei hurriedly stepped forward to take over, Qin Wenya saw Wan Mei for the first time, and only felt that this woman was really amazing, her eyebrows and eyes were charming and moving, and her smile was unique.

"Wen Ya, this is the evening charm sister." Su Xiaojin hurriedly introduced Qin Wenya.

The evening charm preempted the first salute, and the young lady was really ashamed to call herself so. Besides, the other party is the daughter of the great general Qin Yu, and she comes from a humble background, so how dare she call herself a sister.

Qin Wenya smiled, her sister's sister is her own sister, she doesn't have to be too polite.

Wan Mei slowly got up, and at the same time couldn't help but glance at Su Xiaojin gratefully. It is precisely because of her lifting that Qin Wenya is so polite.

As she spoke, Qin Wenya had already opened the things she had brought, which turned out to be all kinds of snacks and baby clothes. Wan Mei looked at a childish skirt and was surprised to find that Qin Wenya's embroidery was no worse than the embroidery girl in the palace.

"What a coincidence." She couldn't help but admire.

Look at the old ballad, but it's not. The * on the skirt is really true, and the beard on the tiger head shoes is vivid. She couldn't help but echo that it was indeed beautiful.

Qin Wenya smiled, but she had nothing to do, so she prepared more. Don't mention it, it's your own heart.

The three of them talked and laughed, and Su Xiaojin felt less uncomfortable. When it was almost lunch, Meng's maidservant came, saying that Young Master Tang Yan had drunk too much, and shouted that Wan Mei would accompany him.

After listening to the evening charm, the smile on her face gradually froze. Su Xiaojin comforted her, kept her delicious food, and waited for her to come over and eat together in the evening.

Qin Wenya also comforted that she would not leave for a while, and they were waiting for her to come back here.

Wan Mei leaned over and reluctantly left with the maidservant.

After Wan Mei left, Su Xiaojin and Qin Wenya continued to talk without a pair. Two like-minded women are always talking about endless topics together, and Qin Wenya has seen a lot of interesting things because she went out with Xiao Wenxuan, and she can't wait to share them with Su Xiaojin.

The two were talking when they heard Tang Yan's scolding voice from the courtyard in the west.

"You, you forgot why you cried and begged me to redeem you? Now that you are so cold to the uncle, who are you throwing your face to! Tang Yan's voice was very loud, and even though he was so far away, Su Xiaojin could feel the smell of wine all over his body.

"Meng doesn't care?" Qin Wenya listened to his unbearable scolding, and was extremely angry. Where is this waiting son, he is clearly a scoundrel in the market.

Su Xiaojin shook his head, where can the Meng family care, otherwise Wanmei would not be able to enter the door of the Houfu at the beginning.

Early in the morning of the second day, Tang Muchen reorganized the army and prepared to set off. Su Xiaojin didn't sleep all night last night, and specially prepared a lot of medicinal materials to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation