Book 55: May you be warm in three winters
"Congratulations to the county lord on the sedan chair. ”
Under the call of that voice, there were familiar faces in front of me. As soon as I, the rude and willful county lord, leave, you should be happy, Huang Tianlian was a little self-deprecating, and there was some bitterness at the corners of his mouth.
The sedan chair was lowered, and with the support of the maid, the desolate sky shook her waist, and then sat upright in the sedan chair, and the maid covered the curtain.
"Get up the car. ”
As soon as the maid's voice fell, the pair of relatives began to play, and the sedan chair was lifted. Huang Tianlian raised his hand, wanting to look at the Beiwang Mansion again, but his fingertips just touched the curtain, but he put it down again.
The person sitting in the sedan chair is no longer the county lord of the North Palace.
The procession to send off relatives is very long, and if there is a long line, there are soldiers in front of it to open the way. On both sides of the street, pedestrians and vendors put down their movements, all condensed side by side, and watched. On today's big day, they also want to be happy.
"Little sister, I hope you won't be harassed in Middle-earth on this trip. ”
After the send-off team walked by, a white-clothed barren sky smiled, and his face was gloomy as water as water walked out of the corner of the Beiwu Palace, he looked at the people in the sedan chair, clenched his palms, and followed the send-off team.
Hongxia was silent and followed.
Today, on the day of great joy, under the celebration of the whole world, there are so many people, and the clouds are full of sorrow.
Out of the Southern Wilderness King City, it is a flat road, take the main road, run through the entire Southern Wilderness, people make way, stop and watch.
The jade fingers twisted lightly, and the corners of the mouth drew a bitter expression. Let you be in a high position and arrogant, this heavenly way is good reincarnation, who have you ever spared?"
In the sedan chair, there were some bumps, and the desolate sky sat upright, put his hands together, and put them on his lap. The wedding dress was draped, but it was not her wishful husband who was married.
And this wedding dress, what is the difference between wearing it and not wearing it, so that the teacher and the crowd are all made for people to see.
"Who's coming?"
The send-off team suddenly stopped, and the leading general drew his sword at his waist and shouted angrily.
"You must not come. ”
The sedan chair was no longer bumpy, and the hands of the desolate sky and the sad heart were also suspended.
"If you ask again, I'll kill you. ”
In front of the send-off procession, the swing of a green shirt, the messy hair, the blood-red eyes, and the sword held in the palm of the hand were trembling.
The irrepressible anger made him a little crazy.
made a private decision for life, and said that they would go to Baitou together, but the firm oath was not worth the royal decree on that piece of paper.
"Oh, that's a lot of guts!"
The general's man was furious, and as soon as he grabbed the horse's back and the long sword in his hand, he slashed at the man in the green shirt.
It is unlucky for the family sending procession to be blocked.
"Bang!"
The horses galloped, and the man of the general was cut off from his horse, but his eyes were wide with rage, and he did not look at death.
"If anyone stands in my way, I will kill him!"
The emergence of murderous aura made some of the powerless people trembling in the send-off, but those masters who lurked in the send-off had never done it.
"As long as the county lord is not in danger, you don't have to take action. ”
These were the words of the King of Beiwu, and they took them to heart and stood still.
"If you don't let you come, are you trying to kill yourself?"
The rest of the soldiers, all you look at me, I look at you, I don't dare to move, and I have never let the road under my feet take half a point.
Seeing that the road was not yielded, he wore a green shirt and a sword in his hand, and he was about to drink blood. If you don't let it, then kill a way.
"Anlang, you...... Let's go, don't do that stupid thing again. ”
The queue to send off relatives was very long, but the words of mercy were clearly echoing in everyone's ears.
"You and I are destined to ...... No points. ”
A sigh exhausted the sadness in my heart.
"Where am I going, where am I going?"
The fall of the soldiers, the burst of blood, An Lang's green shirt stained with blood, and his face was hideous and terrifying, which made the family sending team a mess for a long time.
There was a road under his feet, An Lang walked to the sedan chair without fear, he stretched out his trembling hand, wanting to open the sedan curtain, to see what he thought about day and night, wearing the wedding dress, whether it was what he thought in his heart.
"Hmm!"
A silver needle pierced his palm, An Lang let out a muffled sound, and under the pain, he withdrew his palm. A curtain is separated, like a ravine and an abyss.
"Why did you agree to marry the young master of Middle-earth!ah!why?"
There was no word in the sedan chair, An Lang looked up to the sky and roared, he burst into tears, his unwillingness, since his death, the rivers and lakes are no longer happy.
"I know there are masters here, as long as you are willing to go with me, I will fight for my life to take you out of this nightmare. ”
An Lang stretched out his hands and pinched the sedan chair beams tightly, and he shook the sedan chair, wanting to wake up the people in the sedan chair.
"If you want to live, get out of here. I have married someone else, and it is no longer convenient for my son to approach, and I hope that my son will respect himself. ”
The words that were almost indifferent came from the sedan chair, as light as a needle on the ground, but they were also piercing the heart, and the words were soul-piercing.
In the sedan chair, Huang Tianlian squeezed her hands tightly, and her nails pierced into her palms, and that kind of pain would make her say such heartless words.
The love between the two is also in this sentence, turning into ashes and shattering like a bubble.
"Childe?"
An Lang laughed, the tears in the corners of his eyes were cloudy, and he fell into the madness, his body trembled a little, and all kinds of good memories from the past were filled with cracks, stored in the bottom of his heart.
"I don't care, even if you are married to someone else, I will take you away today. ”
An Lang seems to be really crazy, but under his hideous face, there is endless sadness. He wanted to open the sedan curtain and take away the people in the sedan chair, but when his hands reached out into the air, he was stopped by three figures.
A palm, a fist, a kick, the strong wind whistled, but An Lang did not dodge.
"Haha........."
An Lang smiled happily, and on the sedan chair, the curtain was covered, and he finally lifted it a little. And he, Qiqiao was bleeding, and under this serious injury, his body stood proudly, but he only stretched out his palm, but he no longer had the strength to lift the curtain again.
His eyes began to grow heavy.
"Bang, bang, bang. ”
A touch of a knife, a figure, three times of collision, but the figure, before he could see clearly, he saved An Lang, who was almost unconscious.
The wind passed without a trace, and it came in a hurry, and it only left a lifetime of regrets.
"An Lang, may you be warm in three winters!"
Huang Tianlian let go of her palm, and the blood stains on her palm were as dazzling as the wedding dress on her body.
"Get up!"
An Lang was rescued, and the three figures also returned to the shadows, and with the words of the desolate world, the family sending team was ready to go again.
People go to tea and cool, and the saying is, the weather is cool and autumn!
Middle-earth.
The soldiers and horses did not move, the grain and grass went first, but Tu Mo did the opposite, internally, when the war started, the grain and grass could be replenished on the spot. Therefore, Ye Wuyang was sent to lead a grain and grass army, which followed closely behind.
The heavy goods carried on the carriage, the speed of Ye Wuzhong's army was not fast, and his role in the war was not just to transport grain and grass.
"Stop!"
When the army passed by a small village, Ye Wuyang, who was sitting on a horse, raised his hand and stopped marching.
"General, have you spotted the enemy?"
The lieutenant's whole body tensed, but his scattered gaze did not notice anything unusual around him. The soldiers behind them were swords unsheathed and clenched in their hands.
On the battlefield, weapons are life, and they can only be held tightly in their hands.
The lieutenant general drove the war horse and stopped side by side with Ye Wuyang, he was a little puzzled.
"Wait here for a moment. ”
Ye Wuyang didn't give any explanation, although he was leading the army for the first time, he was also pinned on by Tu Mo. It's just that this village can be regarded as another home for him.
How could he pass by the door of his house and not enter?
"Aunt Wang, Aunt Su, I'm back. ”
The majesty of the war horses galloping on the battlefield, Ye Wuyang was afraid of scaring the children in the village, so he could only go on foot.
The village is not big, there are only about a dozen households, they work at sunrise, rest at sunset, and the people are simple, they can have rice in the tank, and they are content.
"Master Jun, there is a Master Jun in our village here. ”
Two or three children who were playing at the entrance of the village, when they saw Ye Wuyang, who was wearing armor, entered the village, they threw down the mud that had been reconciled in their hands, which was their toy.
Patches were sewn on the clothes, and dirty children cried out loudly in the village, and the adults were alarmed by the sound of childishness.
The women of the village, looking nervous, frightened to protect their children. And the men, with farm tools in their hands, are fierce.
Although it is far away from the prosperity and is located in the middle of nowhere, it is just that the war on the front line of Middle-earth is tight, and they are afraid of being caught by strong men, the old mother on their heads, and the children under their knees, who will support them.
"Don't be nervous about fighting, I'm just here to find Aunt Wang and Aunt Su. ”
Ye Wuyang stopped, a smile appeared on his face, and he tried to soften his tone as much as possible.
Aunt Wang, Aunt Su was lonely, and their son died on the battlefield, leaving the old mother, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man.
"What do you want to do? Get out of here, or don't blame us for being rude. ”
There were not many men in the village, only four or five, and some of the farm tools they were carrying were rusty.
just surrounded Ye Wuyang and didn't let Ye Wuyang move forward, but they didn't dare to make a move.
"Don't misunderstand, I don't know if the eldest brothers were in the past few days, Aunt Wang, and Aunt Su saved a dying young man. ”
Ye Wuyang arched his hand and said.
"You're? you're the dying youth!"
One of the men was the one who carried Ye Wuyang, but Ye Wuyang at that time was in rags, his face was haggard, and he was as dirty as a cat. This man, looking at the outline of Ye Wuyang's face, finally recognized him.
"Big guy put down what he is holding, this young man has no ill will. ”