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Last night, it was very unpeaceful, Huayu's mood was at the pole of happiness and pain, and that feeling was like experiencing the double tug of war of ice and fire, cold for a while, and warm for a while! In this way, she and the Nanren, who had been waiting for ten years, spent their wedding night that caused a sensation in the entire Fengqiao Town.

However, Huayu is a very measured woman, no matter how much love between husband and wife, she believes that as long as she manages it carefully, after a period of time, she will definitely find the kind of happiness that she has been looking forward to for a long time and wants very much. But right now, she can't lose a big one because of a small one, she has to think about her beloved Nanren, which fierce and auspicious battlefield he is about to go to early tomorrow morning.

Therefore, when she was deeper, she had already put aside all her thoughts, let her beloved Nanren rest at ease, let him recuperate, and make all preparations for the decisive battle early tomorrow morning!

So, in the second half of the night, Nan Jian was not disturbed in the slightest, he slept peacefully, and almost fell asleep sweetly under the quiet gaze of Hua Yu. Huayu looked at this lover who was familiar with Jing Jing, but now felt very strange, sleeping quietly, listening to his well-proportioned snoring, just like a mother looking at her child, until dawn!

The east turned white, and when the first rays of morning light entered the window, Nanjian woke up. He opened his eyes and saw the quiet pink tent and the sunlight pouring in through the window, telling him that Huayu was no longer in bed!

Therefore, he immediately turned around, and saw Hua Yu approaching with a smile as charming as a flower, "Nanlang, you are awake!" she said with concern, "I slept well at night, did I affect your rest." ”

At that moment, Nan Jian was stunned, he thought of Ren Siyun again, and remembered Ren Siyun's bouncing shadow, as well as her lively and colorful appearance like a little thrush, and her charming eyes that blinked like stars;

Seeing her quietly examining herself, Hua Yu smiled awkwardly, "What's the matter, Nanlang!" she said with some uneasiness, "Didn't I wash my face?"

At that moment, Nan Jian himself didn't know why, his eyelids were suddenly overflowing with tears of guilt, so he suddenly stopped the belt he was tying in his hand, and he hugged them into his arms without asking for their consent, "Yu'er, please forgive me!" He suddenly said, almost begging to say to her, "I will definitely make you happy, I will definitely ...... ...... by all means."

Hua Yu fell into his arms and wept, her hot tears soaking the robe in the crook of his arm, but she suddenly realized that this was not the time for Qingqing and me! After all, there was still half an hour before her beloved Nanlang was about to set off, and she was about to deal with another unpredictable duel.

So, she said to him, "Nanlang, don't think nonsense, I cried with joy last night, I am very happy, and I am very happy, remember, I want you to win today! I will be at the door, looking forward to your return, hoping that you will return victoriously and without incident!"

When the two of them pushed open the door and walked to the living room, Nanjian was taken aback again. I saw that there was already a steaming breakfast on the dining table! Fresh goat's milk was still wafting with the white heat brought from the mother goat; the white steamed buns were also just out of the cage, and the fragrance of the noodles strongly attracted Nan Jian's appetite; and his favorite fried poached eggs!

This is really touching, it turns out that when he was still in a dream, Huayu had already gotten up to do all this for him; he didn't expect that a newly married woman would have such a delicate, warm and considerate woman, almost like having been hidden deep in his heart, although distant, but still fresh maternal love is as delicate, gentle, considerate, and nuanced! And, in order not to make the slightest noise, so as not to wake him to sleep, she went barefoot in the kitchen by the lake, where the temperature was very cold in the morning!

At that moment, Nan Jian's heart could no longer be calm!

After breakfast, Nan Jian was ready to stand up and go to the room to take out the Evil Sword so that he could go. However, Huayu had done all this for him, and not only that, but his white horse had also been led to the yard, and fed to his heart's content, and tied to the jujube tree by the courtyard wall. Even his sword and water bladder for walking were already tied to the saddle of the white horse. Now, everything in Huayu has been prepared for him, just wait for him, step on the horse and go!

At this moment, Nan Jian was already so moved that he couldn't speak! He looked at Huayu quietly, and there were countless warm and soft words in his heart with mixed feelings, all of which poured on his always cold-looking face, and flew in every smiling expression, flying towards Huayu's heart.

Parting, Huayu still couldn't help but throw herself into his arms, and whispered: "Nanlang, I want you to be safe, I want you to be well! I don't care about the outcome or defeat, I only care about your safe return!"

So, Nan Jian hugged her tightly, "Yes, Yu'er!" he said, "Don't worry, I will be back before the sun enters our yard!

The golden sunlight has been swaying down from the mountains, shining on the path by the lake, shining on the grass on both sides of the path with dew drops blowing under the lake breeze;

In this way, Nanjian rode a white horse, and gradually drifted away under the eyes of the flower language, and finally disappeared into the pine forest on the opposite side along the mountain road. But at that moment, for some reason, Huayu suddenly burst into tears, and cried bitterly, like a wronged child!

Because, she is worried, she is worried that the Nanren, who she has been waiting for for ten years, has finally come back, and today he is going to cross the horse and carry the sword and go to the tragic battlefield of the duel of life and death; she can't understand why there is a fight in life, why can't she live quietly with the two hearts of her beloved!

The white horse, fed with fodder, was very strong and vigorous, and he galloped through the battlefield with his familiar master, like a man holding his lover's hand, galloping excitedly and passionately, and therefore, its four powerful hooves, like the war drums of Cui Zheng on the battlefield of fierce battle, rumbled against the huge war drum of the earth, and carried its heroic and fearless hero, galloping towards the Pavilion of the Evening Wind.

At that moment, the warm morning breeze blew in his face, like the warmest kiss in the world to soothe him, and like the warmest hug of a lover to warm him, and blew up the purple robe he wore on his body, like a general's banner waving, towards the evening wind pavilion. (To be continued.) )