Walking up to the person, Wei Yueyan casually glanced at the exquisite jade scale in his hand, and sneered in his heart.

Satisfied?That's really good.It is called the king's heart, just like the royal heart.

Yucheng stretched forward and touched the golden silk tassels under the four corners of the Xipa, and exerted a slight force on the back fingers, and the Xipa embroidered with the phoenix and the song was pushed back and fell on the bed.In the light of candles, under the red tent, a pair of autumn eyes are full of eyes.

Suddenly, with a crisp sound, Wei Yueyan's double-headed black jade scale with the Chinese character "Hi" in his palm fell to the ground.

It was her! !

Wei Yueyan never believed in ghosts and gods, but at this moment, she really wanted to rush out of the room and bow to the sky, thanking God for bringing the woman in front of her back to her side!Staring at the cinnabar tear mole that was about to cry at the corner of his eye, and the sound of Lingling piano that had never been extinguished in the past three years emerged in his mind, Wei Yueyan's breathing became more and more rapid, and he felt that he was about to burst into tears in the next moment!

Three years ago, it was also such a night, when she roasted the hare she hunted from the mountains during the day, she accidentally got involved in the weird herpes all over her body, and grinned her teeth in pain.Those two months were the most painful days in her life, but they were also the happiest in her 23 years.Since I can remember, I have fought with my father and brother on the battlefield, and I have never enjoyed a moment of peace.Three years ago, her father and brother were killed in the battle in southern Xinjiang. The general who led the army at that time abandoned the army and fled, leaving the remnants of less than 20 soldiers alone in the miasma forest in southern Xinjiang to fend for themselves.She watched her comrades die in pain one by one, and she was also infected with miasma, her voice was hoarse and her face was beyond recognition.

After the pursuers retreated, she climbed out of the miasma forest on her hands and feet, and when she regained some strength, she cut wood to make a boat and waded across the river for two full months.Already heartbroken, she didn't want to go back to that empty home again, didn't want to face the Emperor Mingtang and those civil and military ministers who could only talk, so she avoided the Jinling Imperial City and detoured southward.Eat wild fruits and beat mountain rabbits when you are hungry, drink the morning dew when you are thirsty, and finally come to a gentle water town in Wufu and Minfeng.

At this time, her appearance was completely ruined, she had no father or brother, everything she once owned was turned into ashes and dust, and what accompanied her every day was countless itchy and weird herpes.Without faith, without seeing the future, you are like a walking dead.Every time she thinks of this, she can't help but smile wryly. She has no idea what is the reason why she persisted till now, until that night when she saw her holding the piano in front of the dilapidated courtyard.

Obviously his fingers are red from playing, but he still wants to play a few more songs to comfort himself; he is obviously not used to eating the hare he roasted on a thick fire, but he laughs like a child while boasting about its deliciousness; he is obviously a beauty like frost better than snow My son, but in order to be with me, he is willing to endure the dilapidated house, and he comes here every day with little interruption; he has already visited famous doctors and knows that his miasma poison cannot be cured, but he gritted his teeth and began to practice medical skills. until cured.

There was another turmoil in the court, and the second uncle came to look for him in person, but he had no choice but to leave without saying goodbye.This farewell is three years.

I always thought that I would be able to accompany and be a friend for a long time, so I didn't ask her her name, but only heard her call herself "Qiu'er".But there are hundreds of women named Qiu'er in the world, and looking for her is like looking for a needle in a haystack... I thought... I thought that I would never see each other again in this lifetime.

Unexpectedly, today, under the red tent of the cave, the person who had longed for it became his wife in the blink of an eye!

Ruyi, Ruyi, what a Ruyi!

Wei Yueyan just wanted to look up to the sky and laugh long, the hands hanging by his sides were loosened and then folded together, suppressed with excitement for a long time, and finally said two words in a less trembling voice.

"It's you…!"

Ling Qiufan was nervous when his hijab was uncovered, so he kept looking down at the ground. When he saw Yucheng, who was picking Xipa, fell to the ground, he still remembered his father's teachings and didn't say much.At this time, listening to her lover speak, thinking that it would be too impolite not to respond, she got up and performed a blessing.

After returning the gift, he raised his eyes and stood there in surprise.

Ling Qiufan looked at the tall and handsome husband in front of her, his heart was beating like a drum, and a little embarrassment appeared on his beautiful face.I couldn't help but marvel in my heart: How did this person look so good-looking?

Anthurium candles lightly flicker the warm light and fluff, and the beauty under the curtain of Qiansha is shy.

Wei Yueyan was enjoying the exchange of joy and fascination, when he suddenly heard the girl who had been thinking about him call out shyly and timidly to him: "I have seen Mr. Qu."

Wei Yueyan: "..."

General Wei, who was still thanking God and vowing to do good deeds every day from tomorrow, had a handsome face that turned black and then blue, and then blue and white.She admitted that she wished she could rush to Shangshu's mansion with a gun, drag that bastard off the bed and stab it into a hornet's nest!

After thinking wildly for a while, General Wei finally calmed down and began to seriously think about what was going on.How could the Meijiao Niang, who I had worked so hard to marry back home, call that bastard's name!

Ling Qiufan didn't know that Wei Yueyan had these twists and turns in his heart, he just thought that the name he called was wrong and made the other party displeased.That's right, I... have already paid homage to her and entered the cave, so how could I be so unfamiliar.That……

"Husband."

When Wei Yueyan was seriously thinking about the problem, he suddenly heard his wife call out "Husband" delicately, and almost collapsed to the ground.With a somewhat unnatural expression on his face, he said, "You don't need to call him that." If he was called that every day, he would surely die of blood!

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