Although Luo Qingqian was a modern person before crossing, because he grew up in an orphanage, the conditions at that time were not good enough, the orphanage was located in a remote area, and there were mountains behind him, so the director cultivated the mountains and planted food by himself in case of emergency.

Therefore, Luo Qingqian helped the dean to work when he was young, and naturally knew how to distinguish various food crops.

This is also the reason why Luo Qingqian made up her mind to return to her grandparents' hometown to mourn - she really does not reject the countryside at all.

Although there were some problems with accommodation in the first few months, after the new house was built, the accommodation problem was easily solved.

Although there were only three girls in this courtyard, the people in the village did not dare to provoke them, and even every family was respectful when they saw their master and servant.

On the one hand, it is because of her family background, and on the other hand, as soon as she arrives here, Yunshu shows her martial arts foundation. And the most important thing is that Luo Qingqian used crops that they didn't know before to avoid two famine years in the village, and it can be said that he has become a living bodhisattva of the entire village.

On weekdays, Luo Qingqian will teach the children in the village to read and write for free as long as she is free, which makes the villagers even more grateful.

When they learned that Luo Qingqian was about to leave, the people in the village were reluctant to come to see each other. Even many people sent the best vegetables grown in the fields at home, so that Luo Qingqian and a few people could eat them on the way, which made Yun Shu Shicui and the two cry and laugh.

In the early morning of this day, a team of people came to the entrance of the village, led by a man dressed in a dark marching uniform, but his handsome face was cold and traceless, and a pair of phoenix eyes were condensed like water, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations.

There was such a big movement at the entrance of the village, and the old village chief of Wuyi Village stepped forward boldly and said, "This military master ......"

"I'll wait for someone." The man at the head said simply.

"Uh" The old village chief just wanted to muster up the courage to ask for a specific question, but the sound of a carriage moving behind him was heard, and the expression of the man in front of him, whose eyes were like frost, began to loosen.

When the village chief turned around, he saw Miss Luo's carriage coming slowly, and he immediately understood who these people were waiting for.

Seeing that the carriage was approaching, the man who was originally sitting on the horse immediately kicked off the saddle and dismounted, and even took a few steps forward with some eagerness to meet him.

The carriage stopped, and Luo Qingqian got out of the car with the help of Yun Shu and Shi Cui, and looked at it with some surprise.

"Why are you here?" Luo Qingqian looked at the man in front of her, a little surprised.

The man stood in front of her, his originally condensed face had already melted into water, "I couldn't send you here in person three years ago, this time I must personally take you back to the imperial capital!" ”

Luo Qing stared at the man in front of him.

Three years have passed, and it has not left traces of time on this handsome face, but has precipitated an indescribable calmness.

If it was said that Long Yunche was the dazzling King Jing high above, then at this moment, he had already restrained all his momentum and transformed and precipitated a unique deterrent aura.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the way he looked when he faced Luo Qingqian, which was still the same as three years ago.

In the past three years, the two have been together less and more away. Luo Qingqian thought that in this era of underdeveloped communication, time and distance would make the little bud of love that had just germinated between the two die.

But Long Yunche really began to write to her, and there was an exclusive carrier pigeon and secret letter contact between the two, and he himself had even come a few times.

Even if it is in a hurry every time, he can bring a small gift to Luo Qingqian every time, and this thought makes Luo Qingqian unable to help but be moved.

Now, he was going home, and he actually came to pick him up directly, which was really unexpected by Luo Qingqian.

Luo Qingqian knew that since she left, Long Yunche didn't know what method he had used to restore the relationship with the emperor, and he once again became the official general who commanded the Northern Yan army, rather than a nominal and carefree prince.

Long Yunche, who shook hands with military power, became busy, running on both sides of the Beiyan Imperial City, and occasionally observing the people's feelings for the emperor. And the sweet potato seedlings were also brought back to the imperial capital by Long Yunche and presented to the emperor for promotion.

Therefore, when Long Yunche summoned someone to pick her up, she just thought it would be Fengyi and Lei Teng, but she didn't expect that he would also come in person!

Looking at Luo Qing's shallow surprise eyes, Long Yunche smiled softly: "Get in the car, let's go." ”

After the group left Wuyi Village, Long Yunche abandoned the horse and got into the carriage directly behind, and Yun Shu and Shicui immediately retreated with interest. Leave space for two people to be alone.

Long Yunche's tall figure was in the carriage, and it immediately seemed that the carriage was a little smaller.

It had been half a year since the two last met, Long Yunche stared at Luo Qingqian, who was blushing beside him, and suddenly said, "You have lost weight." Haven't eaten properly during this time? ”

Luo Qingqian raised her eyes and looked at him, "You also said me, I don't think you look good, is it to pick me up at night?" ”

Facing Luo Qingqian's still such keen insight, Long Yunche smiled slightly and admitted directly: "Yes." Because I miss you. ”

Luo Qingqian's face was slightly red by Long Yunche's words, and just as he was about to speak, the carriage seemed to press against the stones on the road, a big bump, Luo Qingqian's body couldn't sit steadily, and he rushed forward.

"Be careful!"

Long Yunche, who was quick with his hands, grabbed it with his big hand and directly hugged Luo Qingqian.

Nephrite's jade-like waist was restrained by a powerful iron wall, and Luo Qingqian's body was saved from falling, but fell into Long Yunche's broad and warm arms.

Long Yunche hugged her soft body tightly and said in a muffled voice, "You're finally coming back." This time, I will definitely protect you! ”

Luo Qingqian didn't push Long Yunche away, but closed her eyes and leaned into his arms and said, "Hmm! ”

In the past three years, Luo Qingqian has thought a lot.

She knew what she was running away from, she was not running away from fate, but from the reality that might arise.

She can't let go of Long Yunche!

When Zuo Yufei appeared in front of her, her first reaction was not to face it, but to find a way to escape.

Say what to escape from the emperor's sight, so that the emperor does not find out. These are all excuses.

In fact, what she is most worried about is the appearance of Zuo Yufei.

She Luo Qingqian is just a small person, she has no background, she can't bring any benefits to Long Yunche, and may even bring him unpredictable disasters.

But this can't compare to the most primitive inferiority complex in my heart!

She was an orphan before the crossing, and she was not used to the rules of the place after the crossing. She will not become a qualified princess of King Jing.

When all the novelty passed, she couldn't guarantee that Long Yunche would accept herself like this.

So she escaped!

But people are like this, even if they run away, they can't escape their hearts!

So when her cousin Guo Zirui wrote to her to tell her that he had thought of a good way to avoid her life, the last obstacle that prevented her from continuing to love was gone.

Love is love, you can't let go!

Long Yunche also quickly felt Luo Qingqian's changes.

Before coming back this time, although Luo Qingqian exchanged letters with him, he always gave him a sense of distance.

He had been very frightened, for fear that Luo Qingqian would suddenly disappear that day.

Whenever he had time, he would rush to see her. And no matter how rushed he was, he would bring a gift.

Because he hoped that when he was not by her side, she would think of herself when she saw the gift, and not forget that he was still guarding.

Now it seems that his efforts have not been in vain.

Long Yunche hugged Luo Qingqian in his arms tightly, the corners of his lips raised a touch of arc, and his charming phoenix eyes were full of joy.

Neither of them spoke, and the carriage was unusually sweet and warm.

After a while, Luo Qingqian opened her mouth to break the silence and said, "How can you have time to pick me up?" ”

Long Yunche lowered his eyes and looked at the picturesque girl in his arms, and said in a relaxed tone: "I calculated the time, and I came here when I was done." ”

Luo Qingqian snorted, and said, "Well, I heard that there was another accident on Beiyan's side, is it serious?" ”

Long Yunche shook his head and said: "The Northern Yan Khan is dead, several of his sons are seizing power, and when the dragons are leaderless, there are indeed several waves of people who want to fight the idea of the dynasty." But it's not going to be weather, don't worry. ”

Luo Qing paused shallowly, and finally said in a low voice: "You, and returned the Queen Mother's marriage will?" ”

Long Yunche was not surprised that Luo Qingqian could know about this.

He smiled indifferently: "It's not once, but she hasn't given up." ”

Luo Qingqian was silent for a moment: "It seems that Miss Zuo is really ...... to you"

Long Yunche suddenly raised Luo Qingqian's chin, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and said in a low voice: "Qianqian, I haven't seen you for so long, don't you think it's very ruinous to talk about some irrelevant people?" ”

Luo Qing glanced into Long Yun's eyes as deep as the sea, and muttered, "Then what are you talking about?" ”