White peach, this little fox.

In the inns, wine shops, song and dance workshops, and fat powder jewelry shops in Xianyang City, I was willing to go back after playing all the time.

It's also thanks to her that she can pinch and calculate.

When Brother Zheng returned from the Lishan camp, it happened that she had just finished freshening herself.

After more than a month, when I saw Brother Zheng's white peach again, before anyone arrived, he had already run out with his head and tail.

hugged the man in the porch, "Huh? Brother Zheng. ”

Honey sticks out of the throat.

She looked up at him with her little face and almond eyes open, "The husband is free to go out alone, it's good, the slave family is left alone, it's lonely." ”

Ying Zheng's eyelids jumped fiercely: "."

Bai Tao moved his claws and hugged his arm.

"Huh?"

His eyelids drooped, and his voice was cold: "For more than a month, the lonely queen has been spreading joy in the market for more than a month, and she has learned these pungent words." ”

Bai Tao was so frightened that he hurriedly put his claws into his palm, and changed the topic: "Brother Zheng went to the Lishan camp, but is there anything fun?" ”

"Rectify the sergeants, enrich the armor and strengthen the soldiers, and select talents. Going in and out is a bit of a military affair. ”

Ying Zheng came in and took off his boots, stepped on the bamboo silk mat, and looked down to see the girl who had been pulling on his arm, and scratched his palms dishonestly, which was really annoying, "What else can I do?" ”

"Huh? That's not for sure. "Maybe there's something else." ”

"Anything else."

He paused, "This time, I brought a group of florists from the Wei Kingdom, who are like fire, and their skills are extremely exquisite, and they will be sent to your Changle Hall in the near future to help take care of your flowers and plants." ”

Bai Tao squinted and smiled: "Go out and give the bundle back to play, Brother Zheng is so good." ”

He bent his finger and tapped her forehead, "Don't think that a few words of flattery can erase the fact that you left the palace without permission and disobeyed discipline." ”

Bai Tao touched his forehead, "Everyone praises that Brother Zheng is like the sea and recruits people from all over the world, and he will definitely be able to tolerate a little woman's stubbornness." ”

Ying Zheng curled his lips and gave her another look, turned around and flipped his sleeve robe into the bath.

The stars are sprinkled.

The clouds and rain in the Changle Hall are churning and enduring.

After that, Bai Tao stroked the man's tight muscles and rough scars, and said, "I heard that the palace concubines of the Wei State also sent them over, and even the river of washing their faces was dyed rouge." ”

The little fox's jealous appearance is very interesting.

The men were busy pinching him hard, and their little heads were busy hiding in his chest.

From asking him what interesting things he had at the beginning to mentioning the palace concubine now, some careful thinking can be described as hidden and winding.

Ying Zheng pinched his brows, "That's for meritorious soldiers." ”

"For someone else?"

"Hmm."

"That's right, those concubines of Wei must be ill-fated regardless of it, and it is not a good place to keep them for rewards."

Bai Tao was happy in his heart and nodded hurriedly.

He said: "Now Xianyang is turned upside down, the treasures and goods of Zhujin and Baoyu are all collected, the population is large, and the palace is too small, so it is too crowded. ”

She understood the meaning: "It is indeed necessary to plan a long time ago, Brother Zheng wants to rebuild a place, is it built next to Xianyang Palace?" ”

Ying Zheng: "When the meeting is held tomorrow, the orphan association and the minister will mention this matter. ”

"It has to be repaired to be staggered, magnificent, and unforgettable, and it is better not to be able to go all over."

Bai Tao said softly, "By the way, what is the name of such a palace?" ”

"Lone hasn't thought about it yet."

The little fox's eyes rolled, and he said with a stubborn smile: "Since it is cultivated next to Xianyang Palace, it might as well be called Afang Palace." ”

“.”

The palace, which symbolized the expansion of the royal power of the Great Qin Empire, was casually named as such.

Ying Zheng chuckled lightly and followed his lover: "Okay." ”

*

The remnants of the Yan State who fled to Liaodong were almost wiped out, and Yan Wang Jixi abandoned the heavily armored warriors and ran away with his head in his arms.

In the dimly lit side room, Chang Yingying gave herself lip grease in the blurred bronze mirror.

"Chirp."

The birds outside the window chirped and didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

She got up and opened the window that had been closed for a long time, and the water droplets that had slipped and broken but not broken on the eaves were crystal clear.

Look down.

You can see the dead body at the door, soaked and swollen by the rainstorm overnight, and then poured with residual flowers and leaves.

It's like a chaotic dream.

The warbler was in a trance.

She walked out, and there were several corpses at her feet, and with a bit of curiosity, she raised her foot and stepped on it, and the water in the mouth of the dead corpse was stepped on, and she vomited on the ground, and the corpse twitched a few times, so frightened that she didn't dare anymore.

Look up.

She saw a tall horse with a bridled head in the sea of corpses, and a powerful man sitting on it.

The man's eyes seemed to be darker than the night, and he looked at her in silence in the corner.

Chang Ying laughed.

She turned in a circle in the same place, showing her complicated, heavy and gorgeous skirt, and the jade pendant jingled and flew rhythmlessly, "We have known each other for so long, haven't we seen me wear it like this, when I was a princess in Luoyang before, I was dressed like this, does it look good?" ”

The man didn't reply.

Chang Yingying approached him and said, "You told me that although you were born in Jiangmen, you never liked to lead troops to fight, why did you come to Yan Country again?" ”

His thin lips pursed.

Spread out his palms, his voice trembled and mixed with this thin wet mist, sounding a little aggrieved, "The jade knot on Jing Ke's body, you used to beat me before." ”

Chang Yingying was stunned: "So for this knot, you stepped across the Wandao River, chased thousands of mountains, from Jicheng to Liaodong, and rolled in the sea of corpse blood that you hated the most for five years?" ”

“.”

More than five years.

The man shook his head, his lips twitched, and he didn't say anything in a thousand words, only his eyes were slightly red, and he said hoarsely: "Ah Ying, let's go home." ”

"Go home?"

Chang Yingying felt a thousand sorrows, and with the drizzle that was gradually falling, she laughed, pointed to the corpses on the ground and said, "A Ying's country is ruined, and all the clansmen are captured, just like this corpse lying on the ground that no one relents, A Ying, has no home for a long time." ”

"You still have me."

"You? Are you going to take Ying back to your home? ”

She said, "But your home has never been Ah Ying's home." Your family has been in Qin for generations, Zhong Ming Ding Shi, you are a general, brave and unparalleled, proficient in the art of war, you are greeted by high-ranking officials and lords, famous in history, what a glory it is, how can you, how can you allow the daughter of a traitor to tarnish your reputation? ”

There was bitterness on her lips, but Chang Yingying came step by step to the present.

She seemed to have completely resigned herself to her fate, and there was no anger or helplessness in her speech.

Only bleak and rusty.

"By the way, Ah Ying hasn't had time to congratulate you, congratulations to General Meng on the eternal marriage and the joy of making tiles."

The woman saluted him, then raised her head, and the golden hairpin shook slightly.

Meng Yi's throat seemed to be blocked by iron, and his eyes were full of sadness.

He was unstable on the horse, and he had to hold on to the reins to support all his strength.

He didn't know what to do.

Chang Yingying looked at the man in front of her.

She once had the appearance of his youth, the young man was sparse, and he promised to go to the mountains and forests with her, and help the plough to go down to the fields, she was a wife, and he was the husband of his wife, and she was a shepherdess, and he was a shepherd, and if she sang, he would join him.

They worshipped the mountain spirits and swore to be united forever.

It is the most ordinary lover on the earth, and they are intimate day and night.

But the boy.

should have the brightest future.

If she loves her

"Ah Lang, Ah Ying really won't have a home in the future." She whispered, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were soft, like a gentle spring, "Ah Ying doesn't owe you, and you don't owe Ah Ying either." ”

"Ah Ying actually likes Ah Lang so much, I really want to be with Ah Ying forever."

"Ah Lang likes to listen to Ah Ying sing, and Ah Ying wants to sing songs to Ah Lang for the rest of his life."

The thunder rolled through the sky, a few feet apart as if across the moat, Ah Ying was here, Ah Lang was over there. She hummed softly, "Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling." The way is slow, thirsty and hungry. My heart is sad, and I don't know how to mourn."

This is sung by the commoner's wife, who has been waiting for the return of her husband for a long time.

Changying's voice is as light as a veil.

She kept all this in her heart, hidden, and thought about the feelings that were slowly taken away by time as the rain passed.

But she sang anyway.

Sing it to yourself.

"A Ying likes it very much, I really like it"

In the end, she cried silently in the rain, tears rolling down, and shouted to the man in front of her: "Ah Lang, take Ah Ying home!" ”

The sound exploded in Meng Yi's ears like thunder, and he saw a white light flash in front of him, and his eyes were about to tear when he saw Changying's skirt flying, drawing his sword and killing himself, and when he fell to the ground, the webbing on his back was scattered.

Tattooed skin is revealed.

That is the picture of Jing Ke's dedication.

Lifting the curtain of fate, she gave herself to him.

The world will be cruel, Meng Yi staggered and squatted down, the raindrops hit his face like a storm crashing on the shore, he almost crawled over on his knees, his eyes full of disbelief.

Three years, five years.

Ah Lang is still waiting for Ah Ying to come back.

He always believed that the sun was rising in the east and the river was going west, just as he always believed that she could return to her.

Stroking her cold face, the man's teeth trembled: "Ah Ying."

——

"Ah Ying hasn't had time to congratulate Ah Lang, congratulations to General Meng's good relationship and the joy of making tiles."

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"Ah Lang, take Ah Ying home!"