Chapter 114: Maple Leaf

Lu Jiyu and Nan Ling were in the teahouse, and they sat for a day unconsciously. In front of Nan Ling, Lu Jiyu seemed to be confiding, rather than telling Nan Ling what was going on, so that he could help.

There were people coming and going in the small teahouse, and the teacup in Nan Ling's hand was empty and full, full and empty. His expression was solemn, did he sigh, but Lu Jiyu had no expression on his face.

After all, when you can say the things that used to make you uncomfortable without any pressure, it proves that you don't care about it anymore. That's how he defines himself. The days of crowding out are over. Now it's different, and his identity is different.

Only the fool who lingers in the dust continues to be a servant shamelessly. Did she think Lian Yin would come back? Even if he was alive, he wouldn't come back, not to mention that he was dead.

By this time, it was approaching dusk. The sunlight slanted through the clouds, making the city look sacred. It is a holy place, a paradise on earth that has never been poisoned by war. But there was no room for the three of them, and no mercy was shown to them. Not at all.

"I'm sorry for what happened to your sister. ”

After listening to Lu Jiyu's narration, Nan Ling shook his head, not knowing what to say. But not to mention, it is very uncomfortable.

Lu Jiyu smiled and shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "It's okay, something will happen sooner or later anyway." After all, too many people are jealous and can't get used to their sister, and she is too beautiful and kind, never argues for herself, and never takes revenge on others. People are like this, if she hates someone, then she is wrong to even breathe. So ..... that incident, she deserved it, who told her to be so weak all the time. Nan Ling was slightly shocked in his heart, in the face of his sister's misfortune, how could he say such a thing, in such a relaxed tone and way?

Nan Ling sighed and continued, "Then where did she go after she escaped from Jiangcheng?"

Lu Jiyu replied expressionlessly: "You have already seen her." ”

Nan Ling looked at Lu Jiyu in surprise, and suddenly remembered the red-clothed woman who was sitting in Daze this morning, when she had just arrived in Jiyun Country. At that time, he felt that she had a special temperament, but he didn't expect her to be the legendary first beauty of Jiyun. It turned out that she had returned to Jiyun Kingdom.

Since ancient times, most of the fate has been bumpy.

Nanling shook his head and sighed. It seems that that incident was really the heaviest blow to her. After all, a weak woman, kind but weak at heart, powerless, in the face of King Jiyun's coercion, in addition to being hurt, what else can she do? At that time, Lian Yin led the troops to the battle, and her fate was like a cherry blossom in a storm, and she was ruthlessly pinched in her hands.

"Therefore, because of that incident, Lian Yin ..... bloody Jiangcheng Palace. ”

Lu Jiyu narrowed his eyes and said lightly. That long but terrifying memory struck again.

He remembered that the time was the third year after Lian Yin's first visit to the house, autumn.

Lu Jiyu returned to the southern county, and Lu Xuanhuai also followed. Lian Yin slaughtered a maple tree in the small courtyard for Lu Yingchen, and told her that this was in the hope that those who traveled far away could return as soon as possible. But except for Lu Yingchen himself, the small courtyard is still a little empty, and in autumn, the golden maple leaves slowly fall, adding a touch of loneliness.

In this way, Lian Yin proposed many times to ask Lu Yingchen to return to the general's mansion with her. But Lu Yingchen disagreed, saying that he didn't want to leave this place. Lian Yin couldn't twist her, so he came here to accompany her every day, and then simply moved over with the office things, and completely changed this place into a "Little General's Mansion", for a while, Ji Yunguo was chewing his tongue up and down, originally Lian Yin and Lu Yingchen, the two mandarin ducks with very different statuses, were the central characters of the topic, and now because of him, the place that was originally a slum was guarded by a heavy army, and there were busy servants, and it spread in a few days, almost becoming a laughing stock.

"Lian Yin....this is not good, you go back. ”

Lu Yingchen listened to others pointing and pointing day and night, poking his backbone behind his back, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he said to Lian Yin.

"Why?" asked the general, indifferently flipping through a book without raising his head.

"That way..... people will laugh at you...... A dignified general, living in my dramatist's house, what kind of system has he become?" Lu Yingchen was a little helpless and a little lost.

Lian Yin raised his head, glanced at her casually, and then gently flipped the paper with his fingertips: "I don't care." ”

"But I care!" Lu Yingchen was a little excited.

"I'm just a servant, and I'm under a lot of pressure to be with you, and everyone is saying-"

"You are Mrs. Lian. Not a sling. ”

Lian Yin blocked Lu Yingchen's mouth with a word. Lu Yingchen's beautiful face instantly turned red: "I haven't promised you yet......."

"By the way, madam, do you think we are getting married, is it okay to put it in the early spring of next year?" Since this topic was raised, Lian Yin asked Lu Yingchen very seriously. He snapped the book shut, a smile on his lips.

"Uh....yes, but why is it early spring next year?"

The cute Lu Yingchen tilted her head, and suddenly noticed that Lian Yin had dug a pit for her, and her face instantly flushed again.

Lian Yin stepped forward and gently shook her hand, and said affectionately: "The Fire Emperor sent me to recover the Far Eastern territory and drive away the alien races. When this battle is over, I will disarm and return to the field, and I will concentrate on accompanying you from now on. ”

Lu Yingchen's eyes were gentle like water, but he pretended to be coquettish: "Didn't you say that you have already promised the country, and it is difficult for Xu Qing?"

"I don't want anything but you. ”

Outside the window, the maple leaves are slowly falling, and Lu Yingchen's beautiful and shy side face is gently pressed against Lian Yin's chest.

Four months after Lian Yin led his troops to the expedition, winter in Jiyun Kingdom came.

The snow fell very early that year, and Lu Yingchen stayed at home, patiently waiting for his lover's return. She hasn't been a servant since she was with General Lian, but her legend still circulates throughout Sarnath.

Early in the morning after a sunny snow.

The sky was still covered with a thin layer of shiny snow mist, floating slightly in mid-air, giving the faint morning light a lovely orange-pink color. Lu Yingchen had nothing to do, staying in Lian Yin's study, holding his cheeks, clumsily scribbling with his pen, and looking closely, it was all his name.

Suddenly, there was an urgent knock and shouting at the door: "Lingering Dust-Lingering Dust-" Since Lian Yin set out on the expedition, she drove all the slaves away, for some reason, she is not used to being served, compared to living such a delicate life, she prefers to do it herself, and have enough food and clothing.

Therefore, at the moment, she is the only one who opens the door to pick up customers, and no one helps her.

Lu Yingchen hurriedly ran out, the bright snow was also lovely orange pink, very comfortable to step on, crunchy, crunchy, crunchy. Lu Yingchen simply put on Lian Yin's clothes, and when he opened the door, he found that there were two familiar faces - the old mother Cui'e and the big shopkeeper Zhang Fugui.

These two people are very familiar to Lu Yingchen, after all, they have grown up with them since childhood. Cui'e used to be the top singer of Sarnath Garden, but later she was taken a fancy to by Zhang Fugui, the son of the big shopkeeper of Sarnath, and they got together. But because Cui'e's status was really incompatible with Zhang Fugui, who had a lot of money, the Zhang family did not agree, so they also promised him a wife, and the two had to maintain an underground relationship for many years.

Later, the shopkeeper died, and the store was rightfully passed to Zhang Fugui, and Zhang Fugui became the new shopkeeper. Now he raised his eyebrows and exhaled, and he could have an open relationship with Cui'e in a bright and open manner.

But at that time, Zhang Fugui had already changed his mind, although he divorced his wife, but he didn't give Cui'e a name, but looked for flowers and willows everywhere, and found a new love. Cui'e people are old and yellow, and they can probably see clearly that people's hearts are so fond of the new and hate the old. She couldn't survive without Sarnath, so she begged Zhang Fugui to give her a position so that she wouldn't live on the streets. Zhang Fugui, who has a lot of money, looked at his former lover, and he was affectionate and righteous, so that she became the head of the servant, that is, the old mother as others jokingly called.