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The land of Zhongzhou is vast, from south to north, from east to west, different regional climates have given birth to different scenery, and at the same time, it has also nurtured countless ethnic states, such as the beautiful mountains and rivers of Zhaoguo Water Town, such as the Dayao Plain with four distinct seasons, and the rugged desert south full of exotic customs. The first address of the mobile terminal of this mobile phone:

The last time I came to Monan, I was as a general of the Guangshu Army, and I didn't pay attention to the customs and customs here in a hurry, but this time Bai Qige, who was ready to die here, suddenly found that the area covered by the yellow sand also had a beautiful scenery and unique scenery.

"There is little rain and drought in Monan all the year round, the outer ring is the desolate Gobi that stretches for thousands of miles, and the inner circle is a blazing desert that cannot be seen at a glance, many people will feel desperate when they come here for the first time, but the lord does not mind but is very happy." Wu Siying led Bai Qige to walk in the border area between the Gobi and the desert, looking up with longing on his face carved by wind and frost, raising his hand and pointing to the depths of the desert, "The lord said, our home is here, between that lush oasis, one day An Ling will conquer the desert and become an eagle not inferior to the distant country." ”

Would Ning Xidrunk, who advocates being at peace with what happens, say such heroic words? Sure enough, Lord Anling was not the Ning Xidrunk she knew, but another person, or the peaceful and gentle blue-faced confidant in her heart was an illusion from the beginning.

Lifting the long skirt and stepping on the yellow sand with one foot deep and one foot shallow, Bai Qige felt the temperature like the desert fire, but the sweat beads on her forehead were not like Wu Siying's, and the thin lip flaps were pursed into a thin line, and the color was no different from her complexion.

"Go back, I'll have time to spend time here in the future."

The excitement was extinguished by Bai Qige's salty and non-trivial proposal, and Wu Siying, who was nearly middle-aged, showed a grievance that only children have, and there was a vague melancholy. After walking half a mile behind Bai Qige, Wu Siying suddenly walked forward quickly and walked side by side with Bai Qige, hesitantly speaking: "The third young lady is still angry with the lord?" In fact, the lord has always been very concerned about the third lady, and the marriage was also proposed by Lord Feng, and the lord did not know about it in advance. ”

"It doesn't matter whose idea it is. Time will not go back, there is no regret in the world for selling medicine, since I have decided to marry Anling, I will not regret it. As for the ...... between me and Ning Gongzi There are some things that, once broken, can never be put back together. ”

Bai Qige smiled lightly, and there was no resentment or pain in her lonely expression, as if all her feelings had turned into the snow-white of her clothes, and pieces were withering.

On the way back to Mo Nan, Ning was drunk and still careful and considerate, although the two could no longer talk happily as before, he would still babble and say some interesting things. 173 At first, Bai Qige couldn't listen to it, but when he was getting farther and farther away from the country and the desert was close at hand, the last delusion in his heart was broken, and he occasionally listened to those stories when he was bored—but he didn't answer.

"After leaving Yaoguo, the third lady didn't talk to the lord again, and the lord didn't say anything, but she was sad in her heart." After going around in a big circle, Wu Siying finally licked his lips and talked about the topic. Thinking of Bai Qige's drunken and lonely expression when he was away, Wu Siying was a little excited: "The lord is a person who will hide anything in his heart, don't look at him always smiling in front of the third lady, in fact, the lord has not been happy since the marriage between the two countries was confirmed, sometimes General Lu and I go to tell the matter, watching the lord drink wine cup by glass, I can't tell what it feels like." To be honest, we all know that the lord is good to the third lady, and the third miss is still thinking about the prince of Yaoguo for a while, but after a long time, we will understand that marrying the lord is definitely not a bad thing. ”

A man who was nearly forty years old persuaded Bai Qige a little awkwardly, smiled slightly wryly, and covered his veil against the wind: "What result does the military advisor want?" Look at me and Ning Gongzi and Hemeimei, lingering love words? If the advisor had understood what it was like to be deceived by the person he trusted most, he would not have expected that. ”

"This ...... Alas, how can you say that the third lady will understand? Wu Siying sighed anxiously, but Bai Qige didn't even raise her eyebrows, and she didn't mean to ease the relationship with Ning Xi's drunkenness at all.

It is, but the best friend I believe in the most is the one who has forced me to despair, how can that heartache be calmed? Bai Qige couldn't get drunk and hated Ning Xi, but it was impossible to say that she was reconciled as before, especially when she came to Anling as a party to the marriage.

It is undeniable that her longing for Yi Chenjing is beyond her imagination, and she thought that it would not take long for her heart to give up, but whenever night falls and the wind and sand rise, she will always see his handsome face and sad expression when she closes her eyes, and the feeling that is more painful than cutting her heart and lungs makes her remember it deeply.

She is Yi Chenjing's wife, and she will always be, and it is impossible for this heart to be handed over to others.

"Third Miss? What's wrong, it's sick again? Seeing Bai Qige bending down in pain, Wu Siying hurriedly stepped forward to help, "Let's go back, it just so happens that I will be the third lady again, and I don't know if the new medicine I have taken in the past few days has any effect." ”

Bai Qige nodded, still so indifferent.

Naturally, there will be no pharmacy in such a remote place on the border of Monan, Fu Chukai's prescription is clear but incomplete, Wu Siying, a self-taught doctor, tried to use the medicinal materials he could find to prepare the medicine, and Bai Qige had to drink a whole bowl every day these days.

However, Wu Siying didn't know that in fact, Bai Qige's cold disease had not recurred for a long time, and his pale face was because he was not accustomed to water and soil, and it was easier to explain that his body often shook - it was just Bai Qige acting. Drinking so much bitter and thick medicinal juice is not suffering in vain, and it takes great pains to make Wu Siying think that the cold disease often recurs and makes a fuss, Bai Qige has only one purpose.

Let the Witch Eagle call for her.

In fact, Bai Qige's cold disease had a tendency to heal when he was in Yaoguo, and the time when this change occurred was similar to the time when he secretly took the pill left by Mrs. Qi, Bai Qige was not sure if the pill had worked to make the cold disease leave quietly. However, she was not satisfied with this, and the longer she was away from Yaoguo, the more anxious she became, always hoping that Wu Siying would look at her in surprise and say something after the trumpet.

It was a pregnancy-inducing drug, and Mrs. Qi, who had difficulty conceiving many times due to miscarriage, took this medicine to conceive a child.

Bai Qige, Fu Chu, and Zhan Ting had discarded the medicine bottle in front of them after settling Mrs. Qi's bones, it seemed that she didn't care, but what Fu Chu and Zhan Ting didn't know was that the discarded bottle was actually empty, and the three pills in it had already been quietly poured out and hidden by Bai Qige, and they were taken during the few nights that they were entangled with Yi Chenjing.

It's ridiculous to say that Bai Qige didn't know the secret that he couldn't get pregnant at that time, and took the risk of taking the drug just so that he could conceive Yi Chenjing's child before marrying into An Lingguo, leaving the only remaining implication with him. It's a pity that a month has passed, and there is still no movement in her stomach, and every time the Vulture Eagle finishes telling her that everything is fine, it is only deeply disappointed.

Maybe she and Yi Chenjing are really inseparable, and God refuses to even give the last comfort.

"Looking for you everywhere, where did you go? Aren't you afraid of being taken away by wild wolves? As soon as he approached the residence, Lu Feidu's loud voice rushed to the scene.

"I told you in the morning that I was going to take the third lady out for a walk, did you forget about the competition again?" Wu Siying was angry and funny, and pulled his mustache and glared at Lu Feidu, "Lord Su has a big task to protect the lord, can't you let him be quiet for a while?" Every time I catch someone competing and entangle me, I really can't get beaten enough. ”

Lu Feidu pursed his lips and pretended not to hear, pushed Wu Siying away and walked to the horse, stretched out his hand to help Bai Qige off the horse: "Third Miss is okay now, right?" If it's okay, follow me to Lord Feng's place, and if you don't go to Lord Feng, you'll rush over and scold! ”

The joking tone didn't make Lu Feidu smile, but his heartstrings tightened: "What is Lord Feng looking for the third lady?" Does the Lord know? ”

"Don't you smell such a big drink?" Lu Feidu was angry and pointed to the stone house behind him, and the three empty wine jars at the door scared Lu Feidu.

Ning Xi will drink when he is drunk and in a bad mood, but there are very few times when he drinks uncontrollably like this, which reminds the military advisor who has been in Anling Country for almost two years that he remembered the fierce expression when he was drunk and punched Yi Chenjing on the day he left Yaoguo, which was also unprecedented.

Seeing Wu Siying's miserable face, Lu Feidu sighed, still facing Bai Qige: "The lord can't be the lord of this matter, Lord Feng said that if you want to do this, you can only do it, so you can only do it, so you can hold the lord so drunk that he is drunk." Then, don't say that I always think about Prime Minister Feng, I will tell you secretly first, Lord Feng invited the third lady to go to agree on the marriage date. ”

Wedding? Selfless Ying gasped and looked at Bai Qige, his face pale and gloomy.

It's been a month since he came to Anling, Bai Qige has found all kinds of excuses to delay and refuse to complete the marriage, although Feng Wujiang is dissatisfied, but it is inconvenient to persecute Ning Xi's drunken face, but it is not appropriate to drag it on like this, probably because he can't bear it, so Feng Wujiang insists on going his own way regardless of Ning Xi's drunken opinion.

"Third Miss, the matter has come to this, why should you embarrass the lord? He also had good intentions...... "Wu Siying was in a dilemma, and he couldn't go on after just opening his mouth to persuade him."

Bai Qige's face was even paler than just now, and he stared at the empty wine jar for a long time, and suddenly his expression was raised, and his face was numb: "It's decided by the old man Suifeng, I have no opinion." ”

The children who pinned all their hopes have not come, the last expectations have been disappointed, the glitz and smoke have lost their meaning, and what are you trying to procrastinate? Since then, all the joys, sorrows, and joys have been thrown away, and he is only another heartless person in the rolling red dust, but that's it.

The aroma of wine permeating the vast desert lingers for a long time, rich and pungent, which is diametrically opposed to the gentle and fragrant imperial wine in the Dayao Imperial Palace, but the precious imperial wine does not bring joy to the people who drink wildly, which can be seen from the pouring of wine jars all over the ground.

To say that the aroma of wine is pervasive, except for those wine shops, I am afraid there is nothing worse than here, a good courtyard is full of wine jars, wine jugs, wine glasses, the only thing that is different is the man lying on the stone table, and the most pungent wine smell is from the motionless man, the palace maids and eunuchs who pass by all frown and cover their mouths and noses, and do not forget to sigh a few times while speeding up their pace.

"If this continues, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be abolished......"

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