The general's love for others

With a crisp sound, the bowl Liu Xiyin was pouring out of was suddenly dropped to the ground and shattered.

Liu Xiyin stared blankly at the fragments on the ground, froze as if unable to think, and suddenly bent down to pick them up with her bare hands.

Ye Zhao hurriedly grabbed her hand, only then did he realize what he said just now, seeing Liu Xiyin's expression changed, he regretted offending his cousin, and immediately apologized: "Cousin, don't be angry, it's me who said stupid things, I'm not the one Meaning, oh... I'm just..."

She didn't know how to explain it, but she felt that Liu Xiyin was a thin-skinned girl after all, so she must be bothered, so she could only try to find words to describe her.

Liu Xiyin bent slightly, her outstretched hand was still some distance away from the fragments, and Ye Zhao held it in her hand.

Generous, warm, and dry palms, with a thin layer of calluses, not as white and soft as ordinary girls, and even rougher than ordinary sons of aristocratic families.

But she has been searching for it for many years, but she still hasn't seen any hope.

Except for Hong Ying, the people around her would not understand her, they would only self-righteously introduce the sons of various families and let her meet countless matchmakers; the same goes for the people around Ah Zhao, they would only encourage her to marry.

You should get used to it too.

The world is like this, there is no way.

There are obstacles everywhere, and on the way upstream, there is no moment that is not difficult and dangerous, and wind and frost are pressing against each other.

Until just that moment.

That moment, that sentence.

Only then did I realize that the person in my heart didn't care about secular barriers, and didn't care about the criticism of the world.

She said she could.

why not?

Liu Xiyin lowered her head, tears fell on the back of Ye Zhao's hand, one drop after another.

Even though she had already developed the ability to control her emotions for a long time, she couldn't stop the untimely tears.

Because at this moment, she knew that her opponents had suddenly decreased from countless people, so few that they could be ignored.

As long as Ye Zhao is willing, everything else will no longer be a hindrance.

As long as Ah Zhao is willing.

How could it not be surprising, even weeping with joy.

Ye Zhao has always been afraid of seeing women cry, and what he fears the most is seeing Liu Xiyin cry. He has been like this since he was a child, and it is even worse when he grows up.

So when she saw Liu Xiyin's tears, she immediately panicked and looked at the people around her in panic: "Here, don't cry, don't cry, you guys think of a way, what are you doing in a daze!"

The father and daughter of the Qiu family stared blankly at Liu Xiyin, expressed sympathy to Ye Zhao with their eyes, and expressed their helplessness to Ye Zhao with their actions.

Qiu Huhu said with difficulty: "General, we gentlemen can't think of a way."

Ye Zhao turned to Hu Qing for help, gently hugged Liu Xiyin with one hand, and wiped her tears with the other.

Hu Qing stared at Liu Xiyin thoughtfully for a moment, then said: "The general hugs and coaxes Miss Liu, I'll send someone to get some hot water to wash the girl's face."

After speaking, he got up from his seat and walked to the kitchen.

Ye Zhao believed in him deeply, immediately hugged Liu Xiyin tightly, coaxed him softly, and carefully apologized.

But Hu Qing came out of the door of the training ground, but stopped, turned around and looked at the person inside, narrowing his eyes.

Seen from a distance, at the innermost table, Ye Zhao is dressed in a military uniform, handsome and handsome, with an extraordinary appearance; Liu Xiyin, who is leaning against her, is thin, slim and graceful, and the two of them are very close to each other, intimate.

If nothing else, it seems that they are an extremely well-matched couple.

But, can you really ignore other things?

Hu Qing stood there watching for a while, then turned his gaze back to the cooking room.

When Hu Qing came back from fetching hot water, Liu Xiyin was already sitting upright on her seat, smiling lightly, as if she was quite shy about what she had done before, the tears were still in the corners of her eyes, against her charming face, it seemed that I still couldn't see her. pity.

Seeing Hu Qing coming with water, she quickly got up to take it to thank her, and was about to clean her face, but she didn't wear a handkerchief.

Ye Zhao took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and handed it to her: "Use this."

Liu Xiyin took the handkerchief, and was stunned for a moment, with a look of joy on her face, she gave Ye Zhao a hesitant look, didn't speak, and washed her face with it lightly.

Hu Qing brought the water: "Just now I saw that the dumplings in the kitchen are ready, I will arrange for someone to bring them over, and pour out the water by the way."

Liu Xiyin blissfully blessed her body: "I'm sorry for the military advisor, Hongying is still over there, I can tell her the military advisor has something to do."

"You have to take back my handkerchief," Ye Zhao continued, "It was given to me by my cousin, it's very expensive."

Hu Qing casually agreed, and went out again with water.

After arranging the people in the cooking room, Hu Qing walked to the water tank with the basin in his hand. Seeing that there was no one around, he picked up the silk handkerchief soaked in water and looked at it.

A line of beautiful small characters came to the eyes.

"One brocade handkerchief and the king know that it is horizontal and vertical."

His hand holding the handkerchief tightened suddenly, and he frowned deeply.