After the separation, the space of Lingquan was filled up, and he was so angry that he went crazy

It was about a month's journey back to Wangjiacun from the capital. After days of traveling, both horses and people were exhausted.

Xiangyang Town is only a few days away from Yunshan Town.

Leng Xiaohan only brought one follower with him, but there were more than a dozen shadow guards protecting him in the dark.

This time I rested for two days and continued on my way today.

Chiyang said worriedly: "Master, it's a gloomy day today, and it looks like it's going to change. Why not take a carriage? Your injury is not fully healed yet."

Leng Xiaohan shook his head, as if returning home.

Taking a carriage would take more than two days.

Even though he knew that the woman waiting in Wangjia Village was not Ruan Ruan, he still wanted to rush there as soon as possible.

He didn't see her for the last time because of past regrets.

And if you tell what happened to him, you're afraid others will regard him as a lunatic, because this fact is too unbelievable.

His name is Leng Xiaohan, a native of the Southern Dynasties.

His parents were both famous generals, and he inherited their legacy and became a young general guarding the border.

By chance, he made military exploits, fought for the country, and expanded his territory.

Before the grand plan was completed, bad news came from the capital. His father was seriously ill. When he arrived in the capital, his parents had already passed away.

After taking care of the funeral, he met her.

The emperor granted a marriage, which turned out to be a wonderful thing. Less than a month after the wedding, the border was in danger, so he took command and went out to pacify the border.

It's just that he can protect his country, but he can't protect his true love. When he returns in triumph, the beauty has returned to the west, and what is waiting for him is a lonely grave.

His life was short, and he later took off his armor to guard her grave.

Later he died.

I thought I would be able to see her after I died.

As a result, when he opened his eyes, he was actually on the battlefield, and he was among the dead bodies. Before he could react, a sharp spear was stabbed at him.

Without any time to think, he immediately dodged, but his body was too weak and his kung fu could not display half of its previous power.

In the end, he lost half his life and was covered in injuries, but he barely survived.

After the battle, he fainted.

When he woke up again, he was in a military tent.

He was surrounded by wounded people, and there was a miserable wailing in his ears. His head was dizzy, and he didn't know where he was, or what year or night it was.

"Wang Fugui, you are really destined. I thought you would definitely die, but I didn't expect you to show your power in the end, as if you were possessed by a god..."

"Yes, you are really awesome. Our boss said that I will give you a big credit!"

Who is Wang Fugui?

Leng Xiaohan looked at the unfamiliar faces around him, and his mind became even more confused.

He is Leng Xiaohan, who is Wang Fugui?

But they were clearly calling him.

The next moment, countless memories flooded into my mind.

Wang Fugui, a native of Wangjia Village, Yunshan Town, Yu Dynasty, was captured and sent to the army on behalf of his father and brother. His wife, Su Yue, had a son. The child in her belly was not yet born before the expedition...

It took him a long time to digest these memories.

He nursed his injuries for a period of time, and then went to the battlefield in a daze. When he returned to the military camp, he looked like a puppet on strings.

It took me a long, long time to understand my current situation.

He seemed to be resurrected from a dead body.

He became someone else, someone who looked exactly like him.

But he had already given up, otherwise he would not have died decadently in his previous life, so it would be meaningless even if he lived again.

But he saw the appearance of his wife Su Yue in Wang Fugui's memory.

Wang Fugui's wife Su Yue looks exactly like his Ruan Ruan.

Even though Su Yong's demeanor, clothing, and eyes were completely different from his Ruan Ruan, he still felt a little more concerned in his heart.

Now he has become Wang Fugui, this is an unchangeable fact.

He can't go back to Nanchao. Even if he dies, he won't be able to see his Ruan Ruan.

He could not find her in his past life and this life.

Even if Su Yue is not her, she still looks like her.

He didn't dare to bet whether he would be able to meet her again if he died again.

At the same time, he was thinking that he could use the corpse to revive Wang Fugui, and Wang Fugui looked exactly like him.

Maybe this Su Yue is his Ruan Ruan?

Ruan Ruan died many years before him in his previous life, so she was reincarnated in this country she had never heard of.

After he passed away, he came with him.

He didn't believe there were so many coincidences in the world.

So this is the fate given to him by God!

No matter what his Ruan Ruan becomes, he is still her Ruan Ruan.

This country is similar to the country in his previous life. Now he is a member of the military. If he leaves casually, he will be judged as a deserter.

Only if you defeat him one day can you be ordered to go home.

So in order to return to his Ruan Ruan as soon as possible, he began to fight desperately.

Likewise, he also needs to make contributions.

Because only if you are strong enough can you protect your loved one and give her a rich and worry-free life.

This battle lasted for several more years. During this period, he continued to perform meritorious service, continued to rise in the ranks, and unexpectedly met the new emperor of Dayu.

The two became sworn brothers. Of course, he didn't know until later that his sworn brother was the emperor of Dayu.

With the lessons from his previous life, he has always remained anonymous. The death of Su Ruanruan in his previous life was a thorn in his heart.

If someone hadn't deliberately spread the news of his fake death back to the capital, his Ruan Ruan would not have died.

In recent years, he has not even dared to send a letter home.

The higher the position, the greater the danger.

As for the senior officials sitting in the tent, no one knew whether there were enemy spies among them.

After all, the heart is separated from the belly.

The news that he had faked his death in his previous life spread back to the capital so quickly, it must have been taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives.

He knew that the Wang family's life was difficult, but at least he was still alive if he endured it.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if his weakness was exposed.

In addition, Wang Fugui’s life and death were not known, so it would be better to just go on without any news, at least not giving his family any hope at first.

If he sent the message back, it would give them hope, but the sword had no eyes on the battlefield, so he could not guarantee that he would be able to return alive.

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"Sir, I know that you are in good health and recover quickly from injuries, but the injury on your shoulder has only just healed. If the weather changes and it rains, the wound will be easily infected!"

Chiyang's voice interrupted Leng Xiaohan's thoughts.

Leng Xiaohan shook his head. For some reason, he just wanted to rush back quickly.

"It's okay, I know my own body."

Seeing this, Chiyang stopped trying to persuade him.

He has been with Leng Xiaohan for five or six years, and has watched him step by step from a small soldier to the important general.

How many times has he survived life and death?

Now that he has been away from home for seven or eight years, it is normal for him to be eager to return home.

Unlike him, he is just an orphan, naturally carefree.

"Set off."

Leng Xiaohan pursed her thin lips and uttered two words, then immediately turned and left the window.

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