Hu Sanhai's gaze crossed the city wall and landed on the street.

Yun Zhao held a sugar man in his hand, and his smile was sweeter than sugar. She tilted her head and said to Wang Yanshu, "Yanshu, I want to eat wontons." ”

They walked to the wonton stall not far away, Wang Yanshu took out a few copper plates, and said loudly: "Boss, come to two bowls of wontons." ”

"Come on!"

The boss brought wontons, hats and bowls, and the bowl was slap-sold. The clear soup in the bowl was steaming, and seven or eight wontons were white with the dark meat filling inside, and the noodle soup bubbled out.

Yun Zhao took a deep breath, and the aroma of wontons penetrated into her nose, warm and fragrant.

She looked at him with a smile and said coquettishly, "Yanshu, I want you to feed me." ”

Wang Yanshu was a little embarrassed, his face was shy, and he looked at her crescent-like eyes, and there was a smile in his eyes. He picked up the spoon, stirred it in the bowl, scooped up a ravioli, put it to his mouth and blew it, and then fed it to her mouth.

Yun Zhao took the wonton into her mouth, it was a little hot, she opened her mouth slightly, and let the heat come out.

"Childish." Wang Yanshu laughed at her.

Yun Zhao's eyes widened, she chewed hastily, swallowed the wonton, and said confidently, "I am the child." ”

Wang Yanshu smiled: "Okay, Zhao'er is in front of me, and she will always be a child." ”

She enjoys this unique dependence and pampering.

"Yanshu, you eat it too." She picked up a wonton and brought it to his lips, watching him blow and open his mouth to swallow it.

Yanshu's lips are red and his teeth are white, and the white wontons pass by his lips and teeth, and the soup beautifully moistens his lips and makes them more red. Yun Zhao stared at his lips, his gaze straight.

Wang Yanshu was really embarrassed by her, and waved his hand in front of her: "Zhao'er, what are you looking at?" ”

Yun Zhao pressed his hand and suddenly leaned over, his soft lips imprinted on his lips.

There was silence all around them, and they could hear the sound of a powerful heartbeat, both their own and each other's. All the voices receded, and even the wind slowed down, slowly brushing the tips of their noses.

Yun Zhao's bright eyes stared at his eyes, and his lips left his: "Yanshu, let's get married." ”

On the night of the Shangyuan Festival, there was another snowfall, which was very large, fading the darkness of the night.

Yun Zhao and Yanshu lit a fire in the cloister and cooked wine on the stove. The verandah floats the lights, and the snow outside the corridor is very good-looking.

They hugged each other and leaned back on their chaise longues, covered with thick woolen blankets.

"Yanshu, I saw a wedding when I was in Yuyang, the bride's wedding dress is really beautiful, I want to look better than that."

Wang Yanshu put his arm around her shoulders and let her head rest on her chest. Wen Sheng smiled: "Okay, Zhao'er must be the most beautiful bride." ”

"Wait a few days, I'll take a leave, and I'll go back to Jiujiang with you."

Wang Yanshu's heart was full of emotion. He has been away from home for more than ten years, and since he entered the Hou Mansion, he has been regarded as abandoning his future, almost breaking with the Wang family.

"Okay." There was a tremor in his voice.

Yun Zhao hugged him tightly: "Look at me so competitive, your family will definitely not be embarrassed." ”

"Zhao'er is the best." He lowered his head and kissed her forehead lovingly.

Yun Zhao propped himself up and looked at him directly. His heart was beating wildly at the sight of this naked eye, and he was ashamed of his face.

"April is a good weather, let's get married in April, and I'll find someone to count it as an auspicious day tomorrow."

Wang Yanshu chuckled and teased her: "What if there is no auspicious day in April?" ”

"March then!"

Wang Yanshu laughed, she reached out to cover his mouth and glared at him: "Don't laugh." ”

He smiled and looked at her tenderly.

Yun Zhao took his hand away in a little panic, and heard his warm voice moisten the snowy night: "I want to marry you tonight." ”

At that time, the snow was falling heavily outside the porch, and a spark exploded in the stove, and the aroma of wine in the pot was overflowing. It seemed to be drunk and drowsy, but she remembered everything so clearly.

She was wrapped in tenderness, and all her anticipation and joy was reciprocated.

Yun Zhao lowered his head and kissed him on the lips. The figures they hugged each other were so intimate, each other's temperature and breath were mixed together, and the cold wind of this snowy night could not squeeze into their arms at all.

Soft and warm, the aroma of the wine is intoxicating, and its taste is intoxicating.

In the north, the emperor personally greeted him at the city gate, rewarded the three armies, and was awarded the title of general.

Gan Qing was promoted to the general of the second grade Huairou, and served as the deputy marshal of the Northern Frontier Army and the commander of Zhuozhou.

The fame is in his body, which also means that he will never be able to return to the Yuyang Army.

In the majestic Chaoyang Palace, the emperor smiled and asked him what reward he wanted, and the young man knelt down and bowed his head, asking for marriage.

His voice echoed in the hall: "The minister asks His Majesty to give him a marriage, and the minister is willing to devote all his fame and fortune to the vanity and vanity, and ask to marry Ronglai Hou Yunzhao as his wife." ”

For a time, the whole hall was in an uproar.

Yun Zhao is facing the sun today.

The eyes cast around her were full of exploration and despicable obscenity, as if she had stripped her of her court clothes.

She stood there stubbornly, and she had scolded Gan Qing dozens of times in her heart.

The emperor looked at it casually and asked Yun Zhao, "Is the Marquis of Rong Lai willing?" ”

Yun Zhao dragged his heavy court clothes and stood up, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and replied, "Minister, I don't want to." ”

Gan Qing turned her head to look at her, she didn't even cast a glance.

Hearing this, the hall was boiling.

The hot General Gan Xiao proposed, but Rong Laihou refused so neatly.

The Gan family is a Longyang family, and there are not a few people who are officials in the court and serve in the army. Yun Zhao is his daughter's family in the end, and finding a good marriage is the best policy.

If she openly refused in such a public, she slapped the Gan family in the face.

Everyone thought so, waiting to see her jokes.

Yun Zhao turned a deaf ear to all whispers, and she raised her body and looked at the emperor with a cold gaze.

"General Gan has worked hard and made great achievements, Yun Zhao is just a little orphan girl, how can he reach the general's great achievements. Please give another reward to General Gan. ”

The emperor raised his eyebrows: "The marriage will be discussed after it is self-contained." ”

Gan Qing's face turned pale, and he thought that it might be impossible to discuss it again. Later, the emperor rewarded him with some gold, silver and jewelry, and he didn't have the heart to listen.

Bowed her head indifferently and thanked her, and her cold face was in her mind.

After getting off the court, Yun Zhao hurriedly left the Chaoyang Palace. She thought about going to the ministry to hand over the post to ask for leave first, and then recommend her husband to join the court as an official.

She hurried out, crossed the Chaoyang Gate, and was pulled by someone.

She turned her head in annoyance, and Gan Qing stared at her with a pair of dark eyes. He pushed away all the compliments and chased after him, panting.

Yun Zhao glanced at him impatiently and pulled out his arm.

"What?"

"Do you think that my military rank is not high, and I have no title, so I am not worthy of you?" Gan Qing asked abruptly.

Yun Zhao frowned and let out a rough breath: "It has nothing to do with this." ”

"Why is that?"

"I told you in the north that I don't like you and won't marry you."

"And who do you like? Your sir? He raised his voice and attracted the attention of the people around him.

Only then did they disperse, and the officials glanced at them as they walked. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows are full of excitement to watch a play.

Yun Zhao lowered her brow, which made her very unhappy.

She lowered her voice: "Gan Qing, don't touch him." ”

Gan Qing sneered, his eyebrows were angry: "When I mention him, you are like being stepped on by the tail." You're just protecting him? ”

"Don't touch everything about him, including his name." There was danger in her eyes, which Gan Qing had seen on the battlefield, and she had such a dark and cold gaze when she took the head of the enemy general.

A fire in his heart burned his lungs and burned all the way to his face. He only felt his cheeks burn, and he was angry.

Gan Qing brushed his sleeves away. He didn't think he was so lowly, and he was humiliated again and again.

Yun Zhao stared at his back, sighed and shook his head. She got into the carriage and went to the ministry, and these little episodes were nothing in her heart. She was excited and eagerly prepared to go to Jiujiang.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince held a banquet in the East Palace to celebrate the return of the Northern Army from a great victory. Except for General Gan Lao, who had not yet arrived, the main generals of the Northern Army came.

Delicacies from the mountains and seas, delicious food and wine, the banquet is not lively.

During the banquet, the thinly dressed dancers showed off their slender figures, covered with tulle, looking forward to the brilliance.

General Gan Xiao was in a bad mood and had already drunk a little too much.

The crown prince glanced at him and asked with a gentle smile: "After returning from a great victory, why do you look at General Gan and be full of sorrow?" ”

Gan Qing hiccuped, looked over with drunken eyes, and before he could speak, General Chen on the side said for him with a big tongue: "Your Highness is not in the court today, I don't know, General Gan asked Your Majesty to give you a marriage, but it didn't come to pass." ”

The prince smiled: "I don't know which girl General Gan has a crush on, Gu may be able to help one or two." ”

Gan Qing thought that the person he was thinking about was probably the king of heaven and Lao Tzu, and it was useless.

Another general said: "General Gan has taken a fancy to it, but it is the little marquis of the Ronglai Marquis Mansion!" The crowd laughed. They are all in the army, and they are used to being rough. After a bit of laughter, it was a wine and a good talk.

Gan Qing couldn't hold it on his face, lowered his head and took a sip of wine, and smiled stupidly: "It's me who doesn't know what to do, and I climbed high." ”

"Ah Zhao." The prince chuckled, and called her by her name so familiarly. He looked at Gan Qing and shook his head, "If it's Ah Zhao, then Lone can't help it, her temperament, where can Lone control it." ”

Gan Qing was deflated, and the dancer writhed so annoying that he was a little annoyed.

The prince said as if unintentionally: "But there is a gentleman in her house, who is very favored by her, if it is him, maybe Ah Zhao will listen." ”

She wasn't obedient, she was obedient, and her whole heart was tied to that gentleman.

Yun Zhao, she was different from the people he once knew. She is proud, clear-hearted, and has a compassionate conscience.

He likes her, and he likes to exchange his military exploits for a marriage contract.

But she gave up like a shoe.

Gan Qing remembered that she had slapped him twice in Qianchun Tower. For that gentleman. It still seems to be a hot pain on my face now.

The big eunuch beside the prince leaned over and added wine, and said, "Your Highness, it is natural for Mr. Yanshu to take care of the little marquis growing up. ”

The prince nodded, looked at Gan Qing and said, "Reasonable." Although it is a stubborn stone, it blocks the beautiful jade of General Gan. It's a pity for Ah Zhao. ”

Gan Qing felt that there was something in his words. When he saw that he had lifted up his glass, he also took up the cup and drank it all. I don't know which drunk person said: "What kind of stubborn stone and beautiful jade, if Lao Tzu likes anyone, then do everything possible to bring it over." ”

He glanced at the crown prince, only to see that he lowered his eyebrows and smiled lightly, not caring about such an offense in the slightest.

Gan Qing's mind cleared up a little. The words are not rough, why did the person he liked let out so easily?

So what's so good about Wang Yanshu?