Riich returned to his tent, sat down on the simple bed, opened the pigeon cage by candlelight, removed the tube from the pigeon's leg, and then peeled off the wax and took out the small note inside.

He unfolded the small note and leaned over to the candlelight to look at it carefully.

I saw Yuxi's graceful and aura handwriting written on the small note of square inches: "Ruiqi: Look at the sun and the moon, and think about it." The clouds of the road are far away, can Yi Yun come? Rain"

This is a sentence in "The Book of Songs" and "The Wind and the Male Pheasant", but it embodies Yuxi's infatuation.

It means that time passes day by day, and the feelings of missing your husband are continuous. It's been a long way to go, when will you come back?

It can be seen that Yuxi has a deep affection for Ruiqi, and although there are only a few sentences on this square inch of paper, it embodies her continuous love.

When Richie's gaze touched the affectionate handwriting, she couldn't help but feel her heart pound.

He didn't expect Yuxi to have such a soft infatuation with him, and even he was about to boil in an almost instant.

A spontaneous throbbing throbbed Riich's atrium, and his heart pounded.

The mood that had been surrounded by pre-war tension not long ago was instantly shattered as if a glacier was melting.

Ruiqi felt that Yuxi's soft girlish heart was as soft and silky as a silk scarf wrapped around his neck, which brought him an extremely gratifying feeling, so that his heart that was about to dry up was overgrown with green grass at that moment, and the gentle wind and drizzle grew moisturizing at this moment of vitality.

He could see that while surrounded by the cold and glittering swords, there was a wonderful maiden who was looking forward to him in his distant homeland, so that he could see a ray of dawn rising from the east in the midst of his nervousness and anxiety.

Ricky stared directly at the ink, unwilling to put it down for a long time, as if there was still a touch of fragrance between the delicate handwriting, straight to his nose.

Riich could feel the fragrance of this soul, which was Yuxi's tenderness for him, like a spring vine, entwining around his heart, entangled with branches and leaves.

Ricky is also an emotional young man, and he is not so infatuated that he doesn't feel the infatuation of young women for him.

Yuxi's usual beautiful eyes that are full of anticipation are not conveying a message to him.

That's the girl's family's attachment to him.

Riich is not intoxicated by the tenderness of Yuxi.

The big watery black eyes made him try to interpret it countless times, and the pear vortex that appeared slightly on his cheeks made him miss it countless times.

Rui Qi knew that he was completely a prisoner of Yuxi, although he could stand in the midst of thousands of troops, and even pick up a long gong to command the soldiers to move forward, but Rui Qi could not escape Yuxi's watery tenderness.

The spring water is like a trickle in the heart of Riich, gurgling endlessly.

The light flickered in the candlelight, and his thick black eyebrows revealed his handsome manly air.

But there is no intention to reveal a man's unique tenderness.

Iron men also have tenderness, how can an elegant and handsome young man like Ruiqi have a heart like steel?

After a long time, Riich put away the note, gently rolled it up into a bag, and put it in a close-fitting pocket.

And that bag carries Riich's body temperature, as if it is his other heart, and it contains every love word that Yuxi gave him.

His cold mood not long ago melted after a moment, and in an instant a blazing flame burned brightly.

He knew that before the Great War, every reply he received from Yuxi was incomparably precious.

Who knows where their fate will go in a few days?

Maybe it was a vicious battle, whether it was bloody or blood-stained, and the outcome is not yet known.

If Heaven can protect him, Riich hopes that he and his soldiers can save their lives and return to their hometowns, even if it is just to drive the enemy out of their homes, which is a blessing in misfortune.

He had learned from his father that there was something evil about these enemies, but he had never seen them with his own eyes. Even though he had only heard about it, he shuddered at the thought of those horrific descriptions.

Riich lay down on a simple bed, and it was not easy to have a place to sleep in this barren mountain range.

Many soldiers lay on the ground, but as a general, he had a place to sleep.

Along the way, I slept in the wind and ate and tasted bitterness. Many soldiers lived a very difficult life, but they rarely complained.

Many people came with the desire to win the battle and then return to their hometowns with meritorious deeds.

The soldiers have been recuperating for many years, and now they are only trying to win a battle and return to the court, which shows that their morale is still relatively strong.

Ricky thought about it for a long time, and finally settled down.

If he doesn't win this battle, what kind of face will he have to return to his hometown, and how can he have the face to beg General Murong to marry his beloved Yuxi to him.

You must know that General Murong loves face very much, and he is also quite valuable. If Na Ruiqi pleaded with General Murong as the general of the defeated army, the result can be imagined.

And when the parents and villagers in the family see him, a loser who is embarrassed to go home, what kind of eyes will they look at him.

Moreover, he was also the champion of the military dynasty before, and he was the general of the Dingguo and the hereditary general of the protector.

If he becomes a complete loser, what face will he have to Huyan Ruiqi, maybe all the glory of the Huyan family will be lost in his hands.

And if you put it back, once he loses the battle, the horse leather shroud, won't it delay Yuxi's expectations, and let the old mother of the family suffer the pain of losing her son in her old age, not to mention that the elderly father around him also needs him to take care of it.

Thinking of this, Ruich sighed. The burden on the body is too heavy, this is not a school competition, and it can be decided in three moves and two ways.

It was a real fight, with no mercy on the sword, and it was almost certain that the swords would be bloodied and wounded.

Riich turned to one side and lay sideways on the bed, making a "creaking" sound from the bed board underneath her body.

It seems that he can't sleep this night, thinking of Yuxi, he can't help but pluck up the courage for himself: "Even if it's for my beloved Yuxi, I have to fight hard to win this battle!"

This is a battle that requires wisdom and courage, and he calls on Yan Ruiqi to boost morale with his father and win by surprise.

For the soldiers, for the people of the world, and for the relatives in their hometowns.

In the blink of an eye, just as Riich looked at the candle that was about to be extinguished, another heartache welled up.

He knew that he liked Yuxi and loved Yuxi, but he had to leave her and go to the battlefield, so he could only let Yuxi look forward to it in the distance.

Just as he left his hometown, Yuxi stood behind the crowd, and the anxious look and poignant gaze when he looked at him made him quietly moved, and a kind of sadness swelled up, but he still gave Yuxi a sunny smile in return, so that she could see herself and know that he would come back to visit her.

Although at that moment, Riich's heart was also painful, but he couldn't reveal it, because he was an iron-clad man, and he would take care of this weak and peerless beauty with a majestic body in the future.