Paid Chapter (12 points)

Extra 1: Baiyun Returns (2)

Extra 1: Baiyun Returns (2)

Bai Yungui ate and chatted with Yun Yuan, and he asked Yun Yuan how Yun Yuan had been doing all these years like a leader caring about his subordinates.

Yun Yuan took a deep breath and greeted him lightly, but she never saw him ask her legs, her heart seemed to be cut by a blunt knife, and she twitched in pain.

How should she comfort him? What will happen to a man as arrogant as him, missing a leg?

After saying something, Bai Yun was very tired, so Yun Yuan asked him to rest.

The next day, the special plane to pick up Murong Painting House arrived in the capital. Chongqing, the capital of Chongqing, has been bombed by this plane several times, and the streets have withered.

Yun Yuan came to pick her up in person.

The two sat in the car, silent to each other.

In the end, the painting floor broke the silence first: "Thank you for saving him"

"I'm not for you, and I can't bear your gratitude." Yun Yuan is not as embarrassed and forbearant as when she saw Murong Painting Building in the early years, she is more mean and provocative.

The painting building was silent.

"He was stabbed three times in the left leg with a bayonet and hit four bullets. When I found him, the field medic was about to give up on him, and his inflammation caused him to have a high fever. I took him to the Central Military Hospital, and his left leg could not be saved, so I took the initiative to amputate him. Yun Yuan said again, her tone was flat, as if she was just informing the painting building.

The painting building's eyes were closed, and he raised his eyes after a while, and said thank you again.

Yun Yuan didn't say much.

When they arrived at the Central Military Hospital, the sentry carefully inspected Yun Yuan's car before letting them in. The wartime environment is very tense, and you need to be vigilant at all times, and I heard that there are several ** generals in this military hospital.

Bai Yungui's ward is on the third floor, the environment is quiet, Yun Yuan placed a bottle of red roses on his head, and the roses in the room are fragrant.

During the war, the capital was short of materials, and it was very difficult to eat and live, but Director Yun actually had flowers to decorate, and the painting building was funny in his heart.

The political ** can be glimpsed from a small point, right?

If the white clouds returned to their place, they would be sad.

Hualou quickly retracted her thoughts, her eyes fell on the dark and pale face under the plain white futon, her heart pinched, and she was happy, worried, and distressed all together, with mixed feelings, but she looked very flat.

Yun Yuan took a step forward and pushed Bai Yungui: "Yun Gui, wake up and see who is coming......"

It seems that she is Bai Yungui's wife, and Hualou is just a friend who visits the sick.

For so many years, even if Hualou didn't believe in herself, she also believed in Bai Yungui, and she didn't care about Yun Yuan's move. As long as Baiyun is alive, it will be enough

They have lived most of their lives, the painting building and the white clouds return to the long stream, the tacit understanding of the life of the two, and they got up early to abandon mutual suspicion.

Even if everyone said that Bai Yungui and Yun Yuan were reunited, the painting building would not believe it.

She knows Bai Yungui too well.

In the middle of the night, Bai Yungui opened his eyes from light sleep, bypassed Yun Yuan, and he saw a woman in dark black clothes, with snow-white skin and dense green silk, although there was no girl's lushness, but it was still charming, and an indifferent smile poured from the eyebrows, and the room was suddenly warm.

He slowly stretched out his hand.

Yun Yuan stepped aside.

The painting floor smiled and smiled, and there were tears in his eyes. She stepped forward and grabbed Bai Yungui's hand, only to feel that Bai Yungui, who was wide and sturdy enough to pick her up, was weak at the moment.

She pursed her lips, tears running down her cheeks.

Bai Yungui exerted a slight force and let her sit on the edge of her illness.

Yun Yuan finally took a few steps back and gave up her position to Murong Painting Building. Looking at their intimacy, I regretted my original choice. At that time, it was she who gave this position to Murong Hualou

If she hadn't entered the newspaper office, the woman who is now on the side of Baiyun will be her

Bai Yungui didn't notice the woman in the back, there was only the wife in front of him who was crying like rain in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't cry old lady, it's so ugly." ”

The words made the painting floor unbearable, she didn't laugh at him, but the sourness in her heart couldn't be suppressed, and the tears wiped and fell.

Bai Yungui hugged her waist and let her son attach slightly.

Hualou understood what she meant, and despite the presence of Yun Yuan and her secretary and attendant, she leaned down and kissed Bai Yungui's lips, and the intimacy between the two was enviable.

Yun Yuan's secretary glanced at Yun Yuan uneasily, and sure enough, she saw that Director Yun's expression changed greatly, her fists clenched a little, and her eyes fell sharply on Murong Hualou's back.

At the moment when the painting building was over, Bai Yungui complained in a low voice: "I hate the smell of dead roses...... like a child.

This time, the painting floor really laughed out loud.

More than 20 years later, Yun Yuan is still like this, her life never asks for the consent of others, and only cares about her own preferences. has never returned to the house and Wu, and she is jealous and suspicious, so she never says it. Now that I live in a foreign country, it's even harder to say.

Now in the capital of the city, roses are a luxury.

But he just couldn't get used to the smell of roses, especially fresh roses.

Hualou's eyes were slightly fixed, and he said to Yun Yuan: "This flower doesn't taste good, I can't smell it, can you take it out?" ”

Yun Yuan's face became more and more ugly, and the secretary also sighed, looking at Mrs. Bai, who was not showing the mountain dew, and the wind was light and indifferent, competing in such an innocuous little thing. If Director Yun has a seizure, it will seem that she is petty and childish, and it will only increase the joke; If you don't have a seizure, you have to endure it.

After a while, I saw Yun Yuan take a deep breath, smiled, walked over and pinched the crystal vase with rose words in his hand, his fingers turned white.

She said not to disturb you, and went out with her own people.

Hualou rolled his eyes, and said to Bai Yun with a slight annoyance: "Offended her...... Accompany her people everywhere......"

Bai Yungui gently hugged her waist, let her stick to herself, and whispered, "Hualou, I broke a leg...... Are you angry? ”。

The tone is like a child telling his mother, "I broke my mother's favorite crystal plate, are you angry?"

The painting building's heart hurt badly, and he said after a while: "You are alive, better than anything else"

She was admitted to the hospital.

When the painting building came, Yun Yuan couldn't take care of Bai Yungui, so she had to help the painting building arrange a place to live and come to visit every three or five days.

Bai Yungui's health was very poor, sometimes with a low-grade fever, sometimes with a high fever, and the doctor recommended hospitalization for three months and more observation. Bai Yungui disagreed, and the painting building ignored him and signed.

The two happened to take a walk in a row of groves behind the hospital, stepping on fallen leaves that covered the ground, and chatting about the past.

Bai Yungui smiled: "I thought you would chase after you immediately, hide from you, and then I didn't see you coming, and I thought there was an accident at home......"

"I'll be here right away." Hualou sighed, "I only came here when I heard the news of your death......"

Baiyun was slightly surprised.

Hualou didn't guess anything, but said: "After I came to the mainland, I found a lot of things very strange, as if someone was deliberately hiding something. I'm more and more sure that you're not dead, and that you'll chase after you as long as there are clues. It took a whole year to find you."

Bai Yungui listened, suddenly moved, and hugged the painting building tightly: "Silly girl"

It seems that she has returned to the years when she first met, and she is still the graceful girl......

During Bai Yungui's recuperation, Yun Yuan came to see him by chance. Every time because of Murong Hualou's presence, it is difficult to say a lot of things.

Three months later, the doctor said that Bai Yungui had new injuries and old diseases, and there were countless of them, and they were powerless to return to heaven.

This military hospital is a specialist doctor who was brought back from the United States.

Hualou was lucky and persuaded Bai Yungui to go to the United States with her.

But the war blocked the route, and Bai Yungui stayed in the capital to recuperate.

Seeing that he was getting worse and worse, the painting building gradually accepted his fate. Since ancient times, famous generals have been like beauties, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world, and Baiyun is a decent end.

Birth, old age, sickness and death have long been powerless to change.

A few days before he left, he was in good spirits, always pulling the painting building to keep chatting about the past, and even the affairs of him and Yun Yuan, intermittently and vaguely; What I remember most clearly is the interesting story of Qingge and Su Yue's childhood.

The painting building asked Qingge and Su Yue to come to the capital to see him.

Qingge rushed back after dangerous obstacles, but Su Yue was blocked by the war and did not see the last side of Baiyungui.

He walked peacefully.

The painting building was too sad, but there were no tears, Bai Qingge was worried that his mother would have to deal with his father's funeral again, and it was too late to be sad.

Only Yun Yuan was grief-stricken.

The last light, because of the barrier of the painting building, she couldn't stay with Baiyungui. So when she cried, the painting building didn't stop again.

If no one is there, what are you fighting for?

Bai Yungui didn't know anything about all this.

He thought that if he closed his eyes, his life would be over. But when he opened his eyes again, he saw a striking snow-white, surrounded by people in blue-gray military uniforms.

He didn't know any of these people.

However, a glance revealed a woman in the same military uniform in the crowd. Her skin is a healthy wheat color, with short ears and green silk, a pair of dark eyes, a high nose, and lips like Dan. It's just that the eyes are very cold.

Bai Yungui frowned slightly, raised his hand and shouted: "Painting the building? ”

The voice was young, and he himself was frightened.

The woman opposite raised her eyebrows, looked slightly confused, and instantly returned to indifference.

It was his wife Murong Painting Building, but it was a very strange Murong Painting Building. is no longer a graceful woman in her forties, but the appearance of Murong Painting Building when she first came to Yuzhou, young and beautiful. But she is different, she is very strong and healthy, like a person who has been training for a long time.

Hearing his voice, the woman stood up, lowered her eyes, and said respectfully: "Down, the subordinate is Murong Painting Building."

Bai Yun Guiyi didn't know what to say for a while, he looked at Murong Painting Building in a daze.

A high-ranking officer said, "Your Majesty the Prince, rest well, Her Majesty the Queen and the Second Prince will come back to see you soon...... We are derelict in our duties, and our subordinates will deal with it. ”

Then he glanced at Murong Painting Building.

The corner of the painting floor sneered, still standing indifferently.

Bai Yunling was confused for a long time, still not knowing what to say. But he understood that the so-called handling of this officer was to deal with Murong Hualou

"You all go out, she stays," Bai Yungui said decisively.

The officer and the others were stunned. Murong Painting Lou was also surprised.

"Yes...... Next, she missed once and could no longer take on the task of defending this royal parade. The next is the prince of the country, and I hope to focus on the overall situation," the officer said coldly.

The painting floor did not defend itself, and seemed to accept such an arrangement very calmly.

Bai Yungui was even more stunned, why was there a kind of tiredness in her indifferent eyes? This exhaustion made her not even care about death......

Although there is some dog blood, for the sake of wanting to make up a perfect ending, /hj are considerate......

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Extra 1: Baiyun Returns (2)

Extra one: Baiyungui (2),