when will i see you again

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Woke up at five o'clock, the time was too short to catch bugs, and now I'm going to prepare to go to Qinhuangdao, so everyone has been waiting for a long time.

Wherever the emperor's vault is flying Qiong crumbs, they are scattered among the world as spring snow.

The five-flowered horse rides on the Baiyun Qu, and the seven-scented cart runs over the moon.

Suyan Rudong embraces the mountain family, and the ancient chestnut and silver snakes in the vines.

In the cold suburbs, catkins are laid on top of each other, and the ancient moraine is rotten and the reed flowers are blowing.

The flowing spring does not let Gu Ting swallow, and the old ape with a broken arm is crying.

Birds peck at the ice pond and the jade mirror opens, and the wind knocks on the eaves and slips the crystal to fold.

At the beginning of Fuhu, I suspected that the pink butterfly was flying, but when I saw the mountain, I was surprised that the white gull returned.

Sun Kang froze to death in the reading room, the fire well was not warm and the hot spring was weak.

Since the chapter cannot be less than [-] words, I copied a poem.

The author has something to say: when Shen Qingjue carried Shen Yang back to the city, Shen Yang still had a strange expression on his face.The military doctor took off her mask, which had been worn for more than two years, revealing her beautiful and lovely face.

She didn't dare to look at Shen Qingjue, this vague mother in her memory made her resist a little, and she would blush quietly again in the face of Shen Qingjue's love.

After leading the troops into the city, Shen Qingjue asked Sister Su to have a meal again, saying that it was a farewell, and she would go to the next place without stopping.

There are delicacies from mountains and seas on the table, which are probably better than everything Shen Yang has eaten in the past two years. The three of them sat at the dining table, and Shen Qingjue did not move his chopsticks, serving Shen Yang to eat the whole time.

While eating with her head down, Sister Su looked up at the handsome female general. After she knew the truth, she felt more and more embarrassed about the reckless confession in the courtyard.

What kind of person is she?Anyway, we are not from the same country as her.

There is a remote village outside the city of King Mu. There are nearly a hundred people in the village. The village has been devastated by the war. The laborers in the village have nothing to eat, so they often go to the mountains outside the village to dig wild vegetables.

The mountain road is winding and difficult, and wild animals are infested, but the villagers have to dig for some food for a long time before returning.

There was a widow in the village who said that she was separated from her husband due to the war in the past years. She lived alone in the village in her 30s. Many well-meaning old people told her about a partner, but she always refused to listen and rejected others with a cold face. Outside the door, so it is inevitable that people will always be criticized.

In the evening, when everyone in the village had returned to the village, she was slowly coming down from the mountain, carrying wild vegetable baskets and heading home.

It seems that when there is no one else, she can be more free. The dim light shines on the woman, and the wide coarse linen clothes have a flawless lower body. She no longer needs to walk as fast as usual. Let the surrounding scenery be eclipsed again.

The woman raised her head slightly, and there was no other expression on her plain face. Her facial features were too ordinary. Even so, several young men in the village were still fascinated by her.

The woman entered the courtyard, and the courtyard was no different from usual.

When I entered the house, I found something strange in the house.

She looked at the familiar furnishings in the main house and fell into deep thought. She was always well-organized, and even if no one came to visit, she still kept the house spotless. Now, it was obvious that someone had moved her furnishings.

Maybe someone is hiding in a corner where she can't see, ready to kill her with a knife.

Her relationship with the Great General has attracted countless assassinations for her over the years, if she hadn't been meticulous and astute, she might have already been the guest of Lord Hades.

The woman's heart trembled, and she heard footsteps coming towards her softly behind her, coming!

Eight steps, seven steps, six steps, the visitor seemed a little uncontrollably excited, walking towards her faster than ordinary killers.

Five steps, four steps, the woman remained calm, and put her hand on the dagger that the general in her sleeve gave her for self-defense.

Three steps, either you die or I die!

The cold light came out of its sheath, like lightning and flint, the cold front flashed, the dagger in her hand was unexpected and fierce, and quickly pierced the chest of the person behind her!

Shen Qingjue never expected that the one who greeted her was Madam's chest slash.

Shen Qingjue remained motionless, looking at the ordinary facial features of the person who turned around, the tip of Xie Bingyuan's dagger had already reached her chest, and if he went an inch deeper, her blood would splatter on the spot.

Xie Bingyuan seemed to be stunned.

The person in front of her frowns and smiles, her elegance is unforgettable, and it even appears in her dreams every night.

Gentle and lowered eyebrows, with a slight smile in his eyes, and his long hair tied up, he looks like a gentle and noble son in front of outsiders.

The tip of the dagger touching her clothes trembled slightly.

"Why is Madam pointing a murder weapon at me again, do you want to divorce my wife?"

Before Shen Qingjue could finish his words, the two of them were already blushing quickly.

The dagger on her chest fell in vain, and Shen Qingjue took a step forward, pulling the unparalleled figure into his arms.

"You..." Shen Qingjue really wanted to say a thousand and ten thousand words that you have suffered, but he couldn't say anything, leaving only a trembling word of you.

Shen Qingjue touched her ears along her neck, and took off the ordinary face on her face. After the skin fell off, a familiar face came into view, as usual.

"Don't wear her in the future."

After Shen Qingjue came, she didn't need to wear her anymore.

"Ah."

With Shen Qingjue here, Xie Bingyuan no longer has to hide her demeanor for her sake.

Outside the house, Shen Yang sat on Jiang Jingxiang's shoulders, wrapped his hands around his neck, and waited for the people inside to come out.

She couldn't wait any longer, so she just jumped down and stood beside the horse.

The wooden door opened with a creak, and two unparalleled beauties appeared at the door. Shen Yang lowered his head, and Sa Yazi rushed to Xie Bingyuan's legs, wrapping his hands around her thighs.

"Mother... woo woo woo"

Xie Bingyuan knelt down and hugged her up, "It's okay, your mother is here, everything will be fine in the future."