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Zu Ti woke up day and night, seriously ill like a cold winter, and did not see half of the improvement. Everything is over, Liu Nong does not want to witness the death of the hero, so he is the ancestor of the time before waking up. Most of the people of the ancestral clan live in Shouchun, so the wife of Zu Ti wants to wait for Zu Ti to get a little better, that is, to help him enter Shouchun to recuperate.

Han Qian's generals will also return to their positions, and visit the Hu people to hear the news of the invasion, and at this time, Han Qian has been ordered by the ancestors, from the tiger prison to the town of Chenliu, Dong Zhao guards the tiger prison, and Han leaves the pass. Zu's 40,000 army, seven or eight out of ten, are all controlled and rejected Hu, only Chen Jun and Shouchun still have Zu's private army troops, this matter involves the change of clan, Zu Ti has more than enough heart and insufficient strength, only a book of repair, ordered Luo Long to hold it.

In the west of Yangxia City, Liu Nong said goodbye to Han Qian, Liu Nong went west, and Han Qian went east. When he arrived at the southwest fork, Liu Nong pulled the horse at the old pavilion, glanced behind him, called Kong Zhen, and gave instructions carefully.

Kong Zhen was ordered to lead two hundred horsemen to Jiankang without loading, at that moment, the female captain secretly glanced at the Marquis of Huating, and then glanced at the woman diagonally opposite, gritted her teeth and said: "Envoy, this is a thousand miles to Jiankang, why not bring it into Shangcai?" "She doesn't want to go to Jiankang, she wants to go back to Shangcai.

Liu Nong did not inform her of Wuzai's identity, only repaired a book, and ordered her to be sent to Jiankang and handed over to Ji Zhan. Hua Tinghou looked at the brocade-clothed woman riding on horseback, did not look at her eyes, turned his head to Kong Zhen and said: "Hurry up and whip the horse, it only takes a month to go back and forth, and there must be no loss!" ”

"No."

Kong Hao lowered her head, looked at the tip of the upside-down gun, and pursed her lips twice, but she had no choice but to lead two hundred horsemen south. The horse's hooves went south and looked north, and their eyes were like water, favoring the people on the back of the snow. Liu Nong didn't look at him, pressed Chu Yan, stood solemnly in the wind, and suddenly, he thought of Yang Shaoliu, and was stunned for a while.

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green, after this farewell, I don't know when I will see it again? Tears caress the face, but the summer breeze is ruthless, blowing wantonly, slightly cool and slightly cool, no smoke frowning, eyes are fixed, and the horse's head is turned.

"Drive, drive!"

Graceful brocade clothes brushed the grass, and returned without a horse, and when he arrived in front of Liu Nong, he skillfully spun around, fell into the grass, led the reins of the horse, raised his head on his back, and said softly: "Huating Hou, get off the horse and walk, how so?" ”

The white rider and the black-armored bullhorn helmet paused, and a faint voice came out of the helmet: "Your Highness, after traveling thousands of miles, you need to say goodbye!" ”

"Let's go......" Wuzai no longer looked at him, but he grabbed the reins of Feixue, his little hands were like jade, and his snow fingers were deeply entangled, tight, and he didn't let go.

Alas...... Liu Nong sighed silently, so he had to turn over and dismount.

The corners of Wuzai's mouth are shallow, and he pulls a horse rein with both hands, as if he is not holding the snow, but the Marquis of Huating. When she reached the back of the old pavilion, she let go of the reins in her hand, walked to the wind, and let the soft wind blow on her face, messing up the light veil and flattering her eyes.

Shao leaning, Wuzai pointed to the north, and murmured: "Huating Hou, Wuzai Niang is still trapped in Hu, Jun is a heroic man, from the north and south of the Jiangnan, if one day, you can save your mother, how good it would be." ”

Five wastes and six stands, trapped in Liu Hu, sheep dedication......

Liu Nong was emotional, walked to her side, took down the horn helmet, and was about to speak, but he twisted his body without loading, hugged his waist obliquely, toe him, and kissed him, light and soft and sweet, Liu Nong wanted to retreat, she didn't let go, bit him hard, slightly, cheeks grinded, close to his ears, and murmured: "Huating Hou, Wuzai will marry you." ”

"Your Highness!"

Liu Nong's lips were bloody, slightly painful, and she was about to break away, but she let go of her hand, one step away from him, her eyes were charming, she smiled lightly, and looked at him so quietly and steadily, and then, with a smile, holding the light veil, a shallow Wanfu, and said softly: "No load went to the ......" After that, he walked to the pavilion, stepped on the horse, Ran got on the horse, gently shook the reins, and went away, graceful and prosperous, all the way to Ding Dong.

After a while, Liu Nong wiped the blood on his lips, shook his head, and silently picked up the iron helmet in the grass and knocked on its head.

……

There are tens of millions of Chang'an Palaces, most of which have sunk into the sand as ancients, only the rest of Changle is still the same, and Zhong Di sings and dances.

The summer afterglow slowly soaks in the jade corridor, half glowing, half bleak, the sheep is wearing a gorgeous luan skirt, wearing a phoenix crown with trembling wings, eyebrows like clouds and willows, skin like clotted jade cream, eyes like black and white glass beads, lips are red without dots, cherry blossoms are tender and noble, extremely gorgeous, anyone who sees it, no one dares to believe that it is thirty years old.

"Ah Ang, Ah Ah ......"

A burst of cheerful nonsense sounded in the corner, Yang Xianrong's eyebrows trembled slightly, his steps accelerated slightly, and three little boys with pigtails ran around the corridor, stepping on the jade corridor with a "pop, pop" sound, the older ones were ten years old, and the younger ones were three or four years old.

And these three children were all born to Yang Xianrong and Liu Yao, Liu Xi, Liu Xi, and Liu Xian. The youngest Liu Xian ran to Yang Xianrong, smiled crookedly, jumped into Yang Xianrong's arms, and shouted: "Ah Nang, Ah Nang......"

Yang Xianrong smiled and said, "Let's call A-Niang." ”

Liu Yan raised his pony face and muttered, "Ah Niang......"

The eldest son, Liu Xi, shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, call Ah Nang!" ”

Yang Xianrong looked stunned, his eyes were rippling, he paused, put Liu Xian down, and said with a smile: "What Da Lang said is very true, he should call Ah Nang!" The laughter was flat and his expression was respectful, as if he was facing Liu Yao instead of his own son.

At this time, Liu Xian suddenly took out an object from his arms, held it high, and said with a smile: "Ah Sac, eat it." ”

"What?"

Yang Xianrong looked at his son with a smile, his eyes suddenly stagnated, his lips trembled, and gradually, he slowly closed it, and said softly: "Ah Nang is not hungry, my son eats himself!" After that, he smiled slightly at the eldest son and the second son, dragged the gorgeous skirt, and walked to the corner of the corridor.

When he was about to go around the corner, he heard the eldest son say: "Ah Nang is also a Han sheep, and he was caught by his father!" Hearing this, Yang Xianrong trembled, did not dare to look back, carried the corner of the skirt and walked quickly, until it was far away, his back against the corridor, closed his eyes, and tears were shed.

"Qiang, Qiang......"

At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps sounded in the inclined corridor, the palace maid on the side knelt on the ground, Yang Xianrong's shoulders trembled, slowly opened his eyes, prostrate in the corridor, quietly wiped away his tears, and when he raised his head, he was already smiling like a flower, but he saw Liu Yao covered in iron armor.

Hu customs, the husband goes out on the expedition, the wife should be a flattering armor, the heir of the cotton, the sheep is willing to endure the disgust in the heart, and get up......

……

In midsummer and June, the osmanthus is thick, yellow and red clusters, and the fragrance is sprinkled all over the field.

Qiao Da Beauty and Xiao Qiyue, the two daughters rode a snow-white pony to Hexi, and Hongxiao led eighty Yan Fengwei to follow suit.

Xiao Qiyue dragged a paper warbler obliquely, blinked her beautiful big eyes, sometimes glanced at the red Xiao in red makeup, glanced at the snowy bridge beauty, and muttered: "Sister You Si, Qiyue has been practicing calligraphy for half an hour today, and it should be a paper warbler." ”

The bridge beauty smiled, straightened the hair on the side of Xiao Qiyue's mouth, and said softly: "Today, Qiyue's father-in-law will return, Qiyue should come to greet her, and later, then release the paper warbler, okay?" ”

"Oh......" Xiao Qiyue pouted, raised her head, looked at the bridge beauty, and saw that her shadow was embedded in the bridge beauty's eyes, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand and want to touch it.

The bridge beauty pursed her lips and smiled, tilting her head to avoid it.

Xiao Qiyue blushed, her eyes rolled, and she murmured: "Sister Yousi, beautiful eyes, clever smile, is it like that?" When Qiyue grows up, if there is Sister Yousi......"

"Qiyue!"

Qiao Da Beauty was coquettish, her cheeks were light red, and she remembered that when Huating Hou was leaving, she sang this "Shuo Ren" to her, and brutally pushed her against the pillar, and kissed her eyes and lips deeply.

When she arrived at the bridgehead of Hexi, Xiao Qiyue stood up, raised her eyebrows and looked into the distance, looked at it for a long time, only saw the villagers coming and going, did not see the white riding black armor, and waited impatiently, turned around, raised the paper warbler, and asked seriously: "Sister Yousi, what if the righteous father does not return today?" ”

The summer breeze was soft, slowly lifting the skirt veil, the bridge beauty pulled out the ribbon of the hair that floated to her chest, her eyes were soft, staring into the distance, and said with a shy smile: "Qiyue, don't worry, wait for the time being, he, he ...... Presumably on the way home. ”

Xiao Qiyue pursed her lips quietly, playing with the tail of the paper warbler, and said in her heart: "In recent days, we have come to Hexi every day, but we have not seen my father-in-law return. Qiyue, Qiyue wants to release the paper warbler, but No, Sister Yousi misses her father-in-law. Alas, Qiyue ...... 'Thinking, thinking, tilting his head, he sighed.

The bridge beauty held Xiao Qiyue's hand tightly and smiled quietly.

Hongxiao's eyes slipped, and when she saw Xiao Qiyue's dejected appearance, she was happy in her heart, rode her horse closer, and said with a smile: "Qiyue, later, and when Qiyue's father-in-law returns, Hongxiao will take Qiyue to release the paper warbler, let's ride a horse and release it, okay?" ”

"Good!"

Xiao Qiyue raised her head with a "sigh", and suddenly her face was radiant, and there were little stars in her big eyes.

"Hoof it, hoof it ......"

Far away in the sky, the white waves chase the sea, Liu Nong took the lead, through the field, straight to the Hexi Bridge, at a glance to see the people waiting on the side of the bridge, the smile under the iron helmet is getting stronger and stronger, a few days of galloping, finally on the last day agreed with the bridge Yousi, rushed back.

When he got closer, he raised his horse's head.

"Herod'......"

Flying snow shaved hooves neighing, blazing horses stared at the little white horse under the seat of the big beauty of the bridge, flying snow is a stallion, the little white horse is naturally a mare, was unscrupulously invested by flying snow, suddenly startled, actually "gray, gray" shouted, carrying a big, a small two beauties, and couldn't help retreating.

Xiao Qiyue waved her hand and shouted: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai is not afraid!" ”

"Ha, haha......" Liu Nong was stunned for a moment, then realized, fell on Feixue's back, and laughed loudly.

"Laugh, laugh!" The bridge beauty couldn't restrain her horse, her expression was embarrassed, and her eyes were coquettish.

Hong Xiao pursed his lips and smiled, the red shadow flashed, his body spun horizontally, grabbed the reins of the little white horse, and pulled it obliquely, fixing the little white horse. At this time, Liu Nong had already dismounted, took off the horned helmet, walked over quickly, stretched out his hand to take Xiao Qiyue, gently put her on the ground, and stretched out his hand again, looking at the bridge beauty, with a lot of affection in his eyes.

Qiao Da Mei was stunned for a moment, her heart was shy, in front of the public, how could she make him light, and she was about to get off the horse by herself, but she didn't look at Liu Nong's lips, and suddenly, the little girl was angry, glanced at him carelessly, turned the horse's head, and ran towards Shang Cai.

"You, you think, why do you ......" Liu Nong was still unaware, his sword eyebrows raised, and he beckoned.

Xiao Qiyue pulled her father-in-law's skirt armor, squinted her big eyes, and called: "Father-in-law, father-in-law......"

"Well, does Qiyue miss her father-in-law?" Liu Nong's expression was right, he squatted down, hugged Xiao Qiyue into his arms, and walked towards Feixue.

Xiao Qiyue glanced at the corners of Liu Nong's mouth, played with her father-in-law's shoulder armor beast head, and said crisply: "My father-in-law's lips are injured, does it hurt?" If it is Qiyue, it must be extremely painful. ”

Liu Nong was stunned for a long time, touched his mouth, slightly painful, and sighed: "That's how ......" (to be continued.) )