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After the feast, we left the bustling barracks, mounted our fast horses, and left all the way to the royal city, where Mason withdrew his 130,000-strong Northwest Army at dawn to the original military garrison in the Great Northwest. About midnight, Yaye, Qiao Xin, and I returned to the palace, and Xiao Jing and the others were very happy to see me coming back, and they all ran up and smiled and touched me, touched me, and saw if there were any missing parts on my body, and when they were sure that none of the parts were missing, they smiled knowingly.

I didn't care about the journey, and immediately summoned everyone who had traveled this interstellar journey to a meeting in the Senate of the Royal Palace. There are only 22 people in the palace, and outside the palace are heavily guarded samurai. At the meeting, I explained my plan in detail, and of course it cannot be said that the plan was inspired by a crystal ball. At the meeting, Mei Hai heard that he would not be taken with him this operation, and he looked very unhappy, and his face was pale.

I know that Mei Hai is worried about my safety, and he is absolutely loyal, and I am convinced of that. I can only persuade Mei Hai with good words: "Mei Hai, you are now the commander of the guards in Wangcheng, and your father is the great elder of Shazhou Kingdom, your burden in Wangcheng is not light, Wangcheng can't live without you, besides, you and Liao Ye are newly married Yan'er, let's complete the plan to create people first......" Liao Ye lowered his head embarrassedly by what I said, after Mei Hai listened to my words, it was right to think about it, as long as he could take good care of Shazhou Country for the emperor, are you afraid that there will be no day when you will meet the emperor?

After the meeting, everyone went to make preparations and waited for the final departure order. They didn't have anything to prepare, they knew that I had all the girls' supplies in my storage space, and they didn't have to worry about all kinds of daily needs, so they waited for me to wash up and put me in the middle of the big bed, and I had to tell them stories. I sat in the middle of the big bed. If you can't run, then tell it, what story will you tell?

I can't remember this for a while, I remember the time of my previous life. There's a girl who likes to listen to my stories, and I met her by chance on a campus sideline. That day, I went to the small shop on the edge of the campus (grocery store, which sells everything) to get the keys because I was in a hurry. I threw the key to the boss: "I'll come and get it when I'm free." Then he left. At that time, there was a girl in the small shop, she kept staring at me, although she smiled sweetly, but I felt that she was very silly because there was only a 50-year-old owner in the store, and the only thing left was me and her, and I didn't know her, why did she keep smiling at me?

When I picked up the keys the next day, the boss actually told me that the girl from yesterday said that she liked me and asked the boss to bring me a message. I was about 13 years old at the time. It was embarrassing for me, but we did meet again in the shop, and that's how we met. Whenever she saw me, she would pester me like a little girl and ask me to tell her stories.

Sometimes I didn't want to talk about it, so she would use various methods such as coquettishness to ask me to tell her, and at first I could still insist on talking, and during that time, the little girl was as happy as an eight-year-old girl, and she jumped and jumped happily. Later, maybe I got tired, but I was annoyed with her. I always avoided her, and every time I saw her disappointed back, I seemed to feel sorry for her, and the last time she turned away was a sad cry: "I know you don't want to tell me any more stories." I know I've lost the brother who can give me to rely on and spoil me, and I know you don't want to......"

Her tears, I remember unusually clear, like white crystals, gleamed for a moment as they crossed her cheeks. Why did you just let her go? I don't know, I really don't know. All I know is that she is so simple, so innocent that she doesn't stain a speck of dust. Her sad and slightly trembling shoulders, the little shoulders that were lonely in the rain, the shoulders with long black hair fluttering, really, at that moment I really wanted to grab her hand and let her cry in my arms, I don't know why, my heart was aching, the kind of pain that could not be expressed in words, it was the most genuine pity in my heart.

But in the end, I didn't keep her from leaving, I didn't even say a word, I didn't make a move, I just left in the opposite direction. The moonlight had darkened, and the thin figure could not be waved away in my mind, what was the matter? She was a smiling girl, with two shiny black braids on her lonely shoulders. She loves to laugh and laughs when she sees me, she says, "I've been waiting here for you to show up, I know you're coming,"

She heard that I liked girls with long hair and fluttering, so she stopped braiding her hair and she kept her long hair, and I knew she was keeping it for me. She told people that she liked me, she wanted to know if I had a girlfriend, she loved to laugh, she smiled sweetly, she always laughed so happily, and I sometimes couldn't help but ask, "Why do you love to laugh so much?

She didn't say anything, she just laughed, but this smile seemed so sad on that late autumn night. I haven't seen her smile again, she passed by me, she couldn't help crying, she didn't look back, why did this happen? Let the girl's name fade in my heart, I just remembered it by chance, but my heart ached uncomfortably, her smiling face, how can I not erase the smiling face, she was wearing a white shirt standing in front of the small shop waiting for me, her hands and fingers interlocked in front of her lower abdomen, two long pigtails, the eyes that were slightly lowered but kept looking at me, shy and sweet, she was about 13 years old, right?

I won't mention her name again, she's too pure, she's as pure as a hint of warm sun in winter, but I capture the fleeting feeling...... "Hey, what are you thinking? We're all listening to your story, what are you doing? A person is in a daze, do you want us to watch you in a daze?" Candy stared at me and stretched out a finger to dangle in front of my eyes.

The white and tender little fingers of the candy, I really want to eat it in one bite, hehe. I came back to my senses: "I just suddenly feel that I am too abusive? I have so many wives of yours, will you think I am too affectionate? Will we leave me together one day, leaving only me alone?" "Husband, we will not leave you, maybe my husband was wronged in his previous life, in this life, our sisters will give you the most beautiful compensation!" Xiao Jing grinned rarely, laughing so hard that the country was overwhelmed.

I'm really happy now, the eight girls I couldn't let go of in my previous life are all by my side now, even Yaya, yes, it should be the incarnation of the girl who loves to listen to my stories that I have always been reluctant to mention! The girl who always waits for me in front of the shop, the girl who loves to laugh, the girl who is far away from me under the gloomy moon. "Yaya, do you like to listen to my stories?" "Well, Yaya likes to listen to the stories told by my brother the most, Yaya is so happy now, I'm really afraid that one day my brother won't tell me stories anymore, and my brother is tired of Yaya......" "No, really won't, I will hold you firmly, I love you!" (a good activity for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you to take!!) Follow up ~ Dian/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter qdread), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to the qdread WeChat public account!) (to be continued.) )