"Yi'er was naughty when she was a child, and when she went to the imperial kitchen, she saw that the geese were very depressed inside, so she secretly released them all. As a result, those geese took revenge and chased after him. The other person's calf was slow, and he was knocked down by the goose and twisted several times, and the cry was shocking. Later, the little eunuch in the imperial kitchen rescued him and sent him to my ......" Concubine Yu's eyes flowed with a moving brilliance, shining this gray winter day: "After that, he no longer likes animals, especially geese." When I grew up, I was better, and I used to have a stiff face when I talked about it, but now I know that I laughed along......"

Su Jinling didn't know that the handsome Qingning Wang Xiao had such a funny paragraph, and he wanted to laugh, but the tip of his nose was sour.

"Now, I can see him as soon as I close my eyes, from the time he was born, to the present, as if he was still by my side at all......"

Su Jinling hurriedly withdrew her gaze.

Concubine Yu's lethargy is really because of this, she can't help but think of Xiqing's theory that nightmares are better than beautiful dreams, so what kind of dreams does Concubine Yu's dreams belong to?

Concubine Yu held her hand, and her palm was abnormally warm: "I know, Yi'er is afraid that I will be lonely, so I will let you accompany me." I remember the first day I left, and he said......"

Su Jinling's long eyelashes trembled.

Concubine Yu smiled and looked out the window.

The bamboo leaves are slender, listlessly casting a dim shadow on the long coral window.

"If he can't come back, when the flowers bloom, I will ask you to go and enjoy the snow on his behalf......"

"Slaves don't go!" She raised her eyes suddenly: "It's up to him to see it himself, why should someone else replace him?" ”

There was a bit of anger when she said it, but Concubine Yu's eyes lit up: "They all said that Yi'er would not come back......"

"How so? The prince will definitely be safe and triumphant! ”

Concubine Yu clenched her hand tightly, and a smile spread on her lips: "I know, I know ......"

She sighed: "They said that Chang Xiang invited the mage of Linna to set up the formation, and as a result, he swallowed Yi'er's 50,000 military horses without a single soldier, and now those soldiers have gone to the junction of yin and yang, and they can't live or die, they just turn around there, and they will never find a way out......"

The voice lowered little by little, but Su Jinling felt a chill when she heard it: "Don't listen to their nonsense, Wang Yeji has his own natural ......"

Concubine Yu smiled miserably: "Yes, Jiren has his own natural appearance, if ......"

She cut off her words and stroked the center of her eyebrows.

Mao Tuan was already sleeping on the couch in a big way, barely opened his eyes, sighed because he was disturbed, licked his nose, showed his white little belly, and continued to sleep.

Concubine Yu continued to tell the story of her son from childhood to adulthood, one by one, one by one, such as the sketch of the brush, meticulous and vivid. Her voice was silent and empty with the copper leak in the corner of the room.

I don't know how long it took, but the white silk paper on the coral window began to thump softly.

A little palace maid ran in and exclaimed, "There is a Xiaoice bead ...... outside."

Concubine Yu stared intently at the restless swaying bamboo shadow on the window paper, her eyes were a little misty. After a long time, Fang muttered: "Luocheng is bitterly cold, I don't know if Yi'er has added clothes, those old wounds...... I don't think it's going to have a seizure......"

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The hair ball was still wrapped in the cloak, but this time it was afraid that it would be hit on the head by the tiny ice beads.

The hood squirmed, and fine bright spots flew down from front of the eyes, rolling on the ground, as if scattering grains of rice on the ground.

With such bad weather, she really shouldn't stay outside, but she didn't want to go back to Zhaoyang Palace.

She really stayed there, just to be the first to know the news from the border gate, but after a long time, she looked forward to and feared the news, because she didn't know what news the next postman who rushed in brought back. Her nerves were now so weak that she could wake up from a dream at the slightest hint of trouble. Qiu'e only thought that she was still weak and weak, and went to the Tai Hospital or the Internal Affairs Office all day to get supplements for her to stew. When people heard that it was for Su Yiren, they were all very enthusiastic, and as a result, Qiu'e returned with a full load every time.

She doesn't like to eat those things, but Qiu'e can coax her to drink it smoothly every time. The result of the supplement is that her body is so tired that her spirit is too high, and sometimes she even wonders if her eyes can now shine blue light like a wolf in the night.

Sighing, when he raised his eyes, he suddenly found that a fragrant obscuration appeared in the sky above his vision.

Looked back in amazement.

"The ...... of the Seventh Highness"

Yuwen Xuanlang held the oil-paper umbrella lightly drawn in light ink, lowered his head slightly, and smiled brightly: "What do you want?" It makes my arm sore......"

Su Jinling thought about the misunderstanding between Ning Shuangshuang in the Yunchang enclosure, and immediately avoided a step and curtsied.

Yuwen Xuanlang's white teeth flashed, and he moved to the side, but he saw Luo Yunsheng, who was wearing a brocade and wool cloak, standing upright in the distance, looking at this side with an oil-paper umbrella painted with cyan oleander.

The ice beads were like mist, making her blur like an ink painting.

Yuwen Xuanlang handed the umbrella to Su Jinling's hand and whispered: "Fourth brother, everything is fine, you have to be careful of your body." ”

After finishing speaking, his white teeth still lit up, and he turned around and walked towards the pale green figure.

He took the umbrella in his hand and put it slightly over the man.

Su Jinling watched the two of them slowly move away, and suddenly felt that this was the best picture of this winter, and a trace of envy arose in her heart.

"Miss Jinling......" someone called her.

She turned around, only to see that the two had stopped.

In the midst of the ice beads, Luo Yunsheng glanced up at Yuwen Xuanlang.

Although they were far apart, and although the ice beads were finely broken, Su Jinling felt the tenderness and trust in her eyes.

"Miss Jinling, do you want to go for a walk together?"

Let's take a walk...... Is it for her to be a light bulb?

Luo Yunsheng smiled: "Both are training in Qiyin Courtyard, Xuanlang and I are just going to see the excitement, if Miss Jinling doesn't dislike it......"

Ning Shuangshuang ...... Su Jinling has not seen her since she was injured in the Yunchang enclosure, and on the second day of the army's expedition, Ning Shuangshuang suddenly asked the emperor for his order to select a hundred palace maids to organize a "Blazing Chain Legion" to serve the country.

The emperor immediately approved and allowed her to be selected by herself, and said that the monthly rate of palace maids who joined the army was raised from two taels to four taels per month.

There were quite a few applicants who did not need to be selected, but after less than three days of hellish training, only 93 of the 700 people were trained. Ning Shuangshuang was not discouraged at all, but there were less than a hundred people to practice. A few days ago, when the emperor passed by the Qiyin Courtyard, he watched the training, and immediately praised her for her rigorous military appearance and good training, and also rewarded her with a personal saber.

As a result, the Blazing Chain Legion became famous, adding a bit of warmth to this extraordinarily quiet Tianluan City this winter, and many curious people went to watch.

Su Jinling was behind them, and after walking a short distance, he heard the sound of shouting and swords, neat and solemn, and for a while it seemed to be back to the day of parting, the dust was rolling, and the sword halberd was cold......

Ning Shuangshuang stood in front of the army in rose-colored soft armor, just like a delicate rose in a dim background, although the figure was petite but fit, the action was both rigid and soft, both weak willow and wind, and pine and snow, so brilliant that people couldn't take their eyes off.

The palace maids were also dressed in soft armor, holding weapons and changing arrays according to her commands, with serious faces and neat movements. went to the coquettishness of the complicated palace costume and hairpin ring, but honed a sassy and heroic posture like a cold plum.

The hair group also came to the spirit, rushed out of the cloak and grinned at the queue not far away, roaring and screaming, jumping and jumping, making various attack postures, and imposing.

On weekdays, as long as those palace maids saw Mao Tuan, they couldn't help but surround and tease, but now they don't squint and listen to Ning Shuangshuang's orders attentively, and they can't help but sigh that military career is indeed a kind of experience for people.

Mao Tuan roared for a while, feeling bored, and retracted into the cloak, but poked out his little head and hummed dissatisfiedly.

"Miss Ning handed the emperor another fold, and she wants to lead the troops to the battle, and you, as her cousin, don't say anything to persuade ......"

I don't know when, Yuwen Xuanlang's tone can be so spoiled.

"How can I persuade me, isn't it because of your twin brothers? If he hadn't gone with King Qingning temporarily, how could Shuangshuang ......" Luo Yunsheng was quite coquettish, and his originally slightly bland appearance gave birth to a little brilliance because of this coquettishness.

Listening to the reproach of this young couple, Su Jinling couldn't help but stand farther away, envying them in her heart and at the same time began to complain about Yuwen Xuanzheng. I don't know if he was careless or pretending to be ignorant, so that the little girl's heart went to the water, and now he went to Los Angeles with Yuwen Xuanyi, and there was no news of the same......

In the past, I was annoyed every time I saw him suddenly appear next to me, and I was angry every time I got along for a while, but now, I really miss that irascible and simple boy, I miss his gaze looking at him with a high forehead, there is exploration, there is eagerness, and there is ......

sighed silently, and looked at the delicate figure......

Ice beads fell and drifted into the eyes, forming a wet mist.

When will the war stop? Hopeful, but terrified, for she did not know what news would come out of the day when the war ended, in addition to victory or defeat.

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In my impression, the winter of Jingyuan's thirty-second year has always been gray, and the sky seems to be holding back the strength to make a heavy snowfall, but only a few fine snowflakes fall on a cold night.

In such weather, even people's mood is full of gloom, and occasionally they are a little anxious, intending to break through the depression, but they are still suffocated in the pale gray hanging with a few dark gray clouds, and they can't make a sound.

The only thing that is a little bright in this is the good news that frequently enters the palace, the twenty-eight counties have been recovered, and the general of the Fu army and the general of the town army are in the periphery of Los Angeles, waiting for the opportunity to move.

However, there is also a secret fold that comes with the good news, although it is a secret fold, but the news has long been known to everyone, that is, the general of the Chinese army and his 50,000 horses are still "no news".