The days are like a pool of spring water, calm without waves, only faint ripples.

The sunrise and sunset every day, like a silent bystander, quietly witnessed this unwavering day.

In the morning, the birds begin to wake up the sleeping earth.

In the afternoon, the sunlight gradually softens, casting dappled light and shadow on the quiet path through the gaps in the leaves.

When night falls, everything begins to fall silent, and the stars twinkle in the sky, as if blinking their eyes to tell endless stories.

Shu Zhihan lives with her fingers in the General's Mansion every day, waiting for Luo Jinyu's return.

During this period of time, Green Lotus was with Shu Zhihan almost all day long, and everyone in the house felt that it was not strange to see it.

Luo Jinyu's enemy leader had already signed a peace agreement, and his heart couldn't wait to go back.

On this day, Meng Haowu hurriedly walked to Luo Jinyu's side with the message from the General's Mansion.

"General, there's news from the house."

Luo Jinyu looked at his hurried appearance, and couldn't help but pinch together, thinking that something was wrong, otherwise how could he be so nervous.

"Did something happen?"

"Back to the general, there is news from the house that Green Lotus and Mrs. are together every day, and the two of them look very good now, and they even go to the market together."

Hearing what Meng Haowu said, Luo Jinyu couldn't help but feel so strange, and a bad premonition hit her heart.

"Pack up, we'll be back home in a minute."

Luo Jinyu didn't seem to want to delay for a moment, he wasn't sure what that green lotus would do, not to mention that Shu Zhihan was still pregnant.

When Meng Haowu heard the words that he wanted to go back, he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

He rubbed his hands together, a happy smile appeared on his face, and nodded vigorously, "Okay, general, I'll go and prepare."

With that, he turned and ran.

Meng Haowen looked at Meng Haowu's busy back, and a trace of confusion rose in his heart.

Meng Haowu usually travels leisurely, but today he packed his things in a panic, looking in a hurry, which made people a little surprised.

"Haowu, what's wrong with you?" Meng Haowen stepped forward and asked curiously.

Meng Haowu was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at him, and a smile appeared on his face, "We're going back to the General's Mansion."

"Back to the General's Mansion? In such a hurry?" Meng Haowen couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard this.

Although he knew that Meng Haowu wanted to go back, he had never seen him go back in such a hurry.

"Yes, big brother, you should clean up too." Meng Haowu said, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and he quickly packed some items into the baggage.

Meng Haowen's eyes widened, looking at Meng Haowu's actions, he felt more and more that this matter was a little unusual.

After Meng Haowu finished packing, he ran to Luo Jinyu's camp.

"General, I've already cleaned up here, so my subordinates will clean it up for you."

Luo Jinyu stretched out his hand and waved, "No need, I don't have anything to clean up, after everything is ready, let Howen arrange it, and we will leave to go back tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?"

Luo Jinyu frowned slightly and asked, "What, is this too fast, or too slow?"

"Oh, General, that must be too slow, or else......

Meng Haowu scratched his head as he spoke, and instantly understood that he had said the wrong thing.

The next morning, Luo Jinyu, along with many of his soldiers, began their journey back to the border city early.

Their bags and armor glistened in the rising sun, and each one had a tired look on his face, but his eyes were steadfast.

They were ready to go in the haze of dawn, and marched towards the border city with a steady and firm pace.

The soldiers were covered with dust and sweat, and their hands were rough

Strong, their eyes are full of longing for their hometown.

Luo Jinyu rode a horse at the front of the group, his figure looking lonely and tough in the early morning mist.

His eyes are deep, as if he can see everything, and his presence brings incomparable comfort and strength to all.

Along the way, they stopped and stopped.

As soon as the sun crossed the horizon, a lush forest came into view.

Luo Jinyu and his team stopped their tired steps and began to rest in the woods.

This forest is quiet and solemn, giving a deep serenity, the trunks are tall and straight, the branches and foliage are luxuriant, blocking the sun, leaving only some faint light shining on the ground through the gaps in the leaves, and every part of the woods is full of natural breath, fresh and moist.

Luo Jinyu: They stopped in a clearing deep in the woods.

Meng Haowu leaned his back against the trunk of the tree, looked at Meng Haowen beside him and couldn't help but complain: "Big brother, you can tell me, why didn't the general let me send a message back, at least let me tell Miyue, it can also make her happy for a while, besides, when she meets us at the city gate, how good it is, I feel excited when I think about it."

He complained to Meng Haowen, not understanding why the general didn't let him send a letter to Miyue first to say that he was going back.

Meng Haowu's eyes flashed with thoughts, and he imagined how ecstatic Miyue would be if she received the letter, imagining all the preparations she had made for his return.

However, the general's order prevented him from fulfilling this simple wish.

He could only bear this helplessness and regret alone, looking at the distant sky, imagining the smile of the full moon.

Meng Haowu stood up and sighed softly.

He knew that no amount of whining could change reality.

Meng Haowen looked at Meng Haowu helplessly, his younger brother always likes to complain, and often makes others suffer with him, he sighed deeply.

"I said you have more complaints than your hair, and you feel so uncomfortable, so why don't you just ask the general."

"Big brother, do you think I'm stupid? The general himself didn't send a message back to his wife, and if I tried to say something, wouldn't it be boring for me."

After hearing him say this, Meng Haowen glanced at him, "Isn't this it, it is said that you have been following the general for a long time, so you can't learn the stability of the general?"

"Okay, I know, I said, big brother, you're quite like a general, just as boring."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from above him, "Do you think I'm boring?"

"General, Haowu is nonsense."

Meng Haowen stood up one step ahead and hurriedly explained to Meng Haowu.

At this time, Meng Haowu also hurriedly stood up and apologized, but Luo Jinyu waved his hand as if he was not angry, and motioned for the two of them to sit down.

Luo Jinyu stood beside the tree, her eyes flashing with complicated emotions.

He looked at the landscape in the distance, but his mind was immersed in his own thoughts, and he began to reflect deeply on whether he was really as boring as they said he was.

He asked himself in his mind if he really lacked that pleasurable quality.

Did he really have all those powers to make people laugh, all the charm that made people laugh, all the fun to make people happy? Is he really unable to bring happiness to others, does Shu Zhihan think the same way?

His heart was full of doubts, and his eyes revealed a deep confusion.

Standing there alone, like a lonely island, surrounded by a bottomless ocean, he began to wonder if he was the one who could never fit in in the crowd.

He remembered the celebration of the victory with the soldiers, their loud talk and laughter, and he could only be a bystander.

A deep sense of helplessness welled up in his heart, and he began to realize that perhaps he was really not the kind of person who could bring happiness. It was as if his heart was shrouded in a haze, and the deep doubts and frustration made him feel a chill

Meaning.

However, just when he was about to give up, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: Perhaps, Shu Zhihan didn't think he was so boring, otherwise, he shouldn't have stayed by his side all the time.

This thought made him suddenly enlighten in an instant, and the haze in his heart was swept away.

After resting for a while, Luo Jinyu said and set off again.

At this moment, Shu Zhihan didn't know at all that the person she was thinking about was getting closer and closer to her.

She sat alone by the pond, thinking about what Green Lotus had said to herself.

Do you really need to be in the water?

She had no idea that there was such a way before.

Mitsuki saw her sitting there alone, and slowly approached her.

"Miss, why are you sitting here by yourself?"

Hearing the voice, Shu Zhihan looked up, "Why are you here?"

"I didn't see you, I thought you were out shopping again."

Shu Zhihan smiled and shook her head and said, "No, I feel very heavy in the past two days, and I don't want to go out, I feel like I'm getting a little lazy."

Hearing her say that, Miyue couldn't help but think that she had heard the old man in the mansion say that she would have a similar feeling in the later stage.

"Miss, are you about to give birth?"

"Actually, I don't know very well, but it's possible."

Miyue suddenly felt a little at a loss after hearing this.

"Miss, what should I do, or prepare?"

Seeing that she was a little nervous, Shu Zhihan smiled and took her hand, "No, the green lotus has already prepared everything for me, don't worry."

"So, miss, do you really think you can trust her like that?"

In the face of Miyue's questioning, Shu Zhihan nodded without hesitation.

"I believe her.

If you think about it, she hasn't done anything too much since she realized it."

Miyue pursed her lips, then nodded and said, "Well, I understand, Miss, I will listen to you."

Shu Zhihan looked at her like this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.