The three young men in white rode their horses to a larger house in Xinghuafang, dismounted outside the gate, and the subordinates in front of their own doors came to lead the horses that the three of them were riding.

"Third Young Master, you are back, Madame is still thinking about you, and I ordered you to come down and say, when you return to the house, go to the back hall," a man who looked like a housekeeper walked to the side of the young man in white and saluted.

"Uncle Nian, I know!" The young man in white raised his head, looked at the "Liu Mansion" plaque hanging on the door of his house for a while, and then looked at the servants on the side who were smiling respectfully, sighed slightly, and then immediately showed a slight smile, and then walked into the mansion and went straight to the inner hall.

"Mother, the child is back!" The young man in white entered a large, simply decorated room and saluted a middle-aged woman who was kneeling in the house.

"San Lang, why are you only coming back now! Mother is still waiting for you to eat together!" When the middle-aged woman heard the voice, she turned her head, stood up, and asked with surprise, but there was a bit of anger in her words.

"Mother, the child hasn't been to the West Market for a long time, and I have seen a lot of new things today, so I stayed for a little more time before I knew it, and it would be too late to come back!" The young man in white stepped forward and grabbed the middle-aged woman's arm and said a little coquettishly.

In fact, the young man not only visited the West Market today, but also went to many places: the majestic Daming Palace and Taiji Palace ran close to see, the wide and tidy Vermilion Bird Street also ran there, the neat and rigorous layout of Chang'an City made the young man amazed, and felt that the architectural concept of the ancients was really not bad.

"Okay, just come back, and run out a few times in the future!" The middle-aged woman looked carefully at the handsome face of the young man in white, with a loving look on her face, "Your body is just not long, the doctor told you to rest more, to recuperate more, it is easy to get sleepy in the spring, you get up early every day to practice martial arts, and after you finish your meal, go back to the house to sleep for a while!"

"Yes, mother!" The young man in white took the middle-aged woman's hand and walked to the door, then turned his head to look at the Buddhist hall in the house, and asked, "Mother, are you praying for your father's safety again?!"

"Your father is out on the expedition, and my mother is very relieved, and I can only pray for him every day, hoping that he can return safely!" The middle-aged woman stopped, looked back at the shrine where the Buddha statue was enshrined, and sighed, her expression a little depressed. Her husband has only been on the expedition for a few months, so she feels that she has been on the road for several years, and she can't sleep well every day.

"Mother, Daddy has tens of thousands of Han family sons and daughters who are good at fighting, and Daddy is good at using soldiers, and the Tubo people can't help him, you can rest assured!" The young man in white comforted.

"I hope so!" The middle-aged woman's face slowed slightly, "Your father is not young, I hope that after returning from this expedition, the emperor and the queen will not let your father go on the expedition again!"

"Mother, the child has grown up, and I also want to serve the country in the army and go out for my father!" The young man in white said proudly, this good martial arts, I am really sorry for God if I don't go to the battlefield to show it.

"San Lang, you must not be like this," the middle-aged woman's face turned pale, and she said to the young man in white with some annoyance, "Your father and mother have a heart when they go on the expedition, if you go out again, your mother is not worried about death!" If there's a bad pool, how about that..."

"Mother, the child is just playing with you, don't take it seriously, the child is only seventeen years old, and he has not yet performed the crown salute, even if he wants to join the army, he is not old enough!" The young man in white said with a grin, not distinguishing from his mother.

"San Lang, do you think it's fun to lead troops into battle? Don't say such things again in the future, my mother can't bear you," the middle-aged woman looked angry, gently knocked her son's head, and said with pity, "Let's go, let's go eat!" So saying, he walked out of the house with the young man.

Lunch was placed in the side hall, and there were only two people who ate the mother, and the middle-aged woman barely touched the bowl, but the chopsticks in her hand flew up and down, all for the white-clothed young man.

Looking at the rice piled up like a hill in the bowl, the young man in white was a little helpless, so he had to gobble it up, ate a few bites, and saw his mother looking at him in a daze, he stopped chewing his mouth with some anxiety, looked at the middle-aged woman and said, "Mother, why don't you eat it?!"

"Mother is eating, you eat more, these are your favorite dishes, my mother specially ordered the kitchen to make them!" The middle-aged woman wiped her eyes, symbolizing that she picked up the rice in the bowl a few times, took a vegetable and put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly, still looking at the young man in white with a loving look, "You have been sick for a while, you haven't eaten well, you have lost a lot of weight, and now that your body is better, you have to make up for it, and my mother told Uncle Nian to buy some nourishing things again!"

"Mother, no need, the child is strong now, and he doesn't need those supplements!" The young man in white had a big head, and he was afraid that his mother would talk about mending his body again, so he hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Mother, eldest brother, when will the second brother come back?" ”

"Mother doesn't know when they will come back, so you don't care about them!" The middle-aged woman sandwiched another piece of chicken and put it in the bowl of the young man in white, "If your eldest brother is in the mansion, you won't be so free, and you won't be so crazy!" Stop talking, eat quickly, and go rest after eating!"

"Yes, mother!" The young man in white had to speed up his meal, and soon ate all the food that was piled up like a hill in the bowl.

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After the meal, the young man in white returned to his room, closed the door, and lay alone on the couch, closed his eyes, and thought about things.

There are too many strange things, what happened before, and what happened near Xishi today, can no longer be explained by the words "magical" and "coincidence".

The young man in white thought about things for a while, was a little confused, and slowly fell asleep.

After a series of similar dreams, the thrilling scene reappeared.

The young man in white dreamed that he was driving a car on a wide street in the middle of the night, and several cars behind him were chasing at high speed, and the bullets fired from the pursuing cars burst the tires of the car he was driving, and he turned the car at an angle of 90 degrees to block the pursuing cars behind him and cover for the evacuated companions.

Several of the pursuing cars were caught off guard, too late to brake, and crashed heavily into the car he was driving.

With a loud "boom", several cars that had collided with each other exploded, and the air wave of the explosion lifted the cars into the air and fell heavily.

And he lost consciousness at that moment.

"Ahh The young man in white let out a low exclamation, and woke up from his dream, his face was covered with sweat, his face was pale, and he looked at everything in the room with some blankness.

Such a scene has appeared in the dreams of the young man in white more than once, and every time he is awakened by fright at this moment.

The young man in white looked at the scene in the room for a while, the frightened expression on his face slowly disappeared, and he sat on the couch with his knees crossed, his head bowed, and his eyes closed, trying to expel all this from his mind.

"Why is that? Who am I? After a while, the young man in white sighed lowly...;