Half way generals don't marry

Lingo remembered what Jiang Yizhou said, that Lin Ge charged into battle more like a soldier.

Ringo's contributions on the battlefield and his help in every war are no less than those of their leaders.

That's natural, the general took the soldiers to the battlefield to defend the city with their lives.Ringo was saving their lives by bringing them down from the battlefield.

It's giving them a second life.

Forget it, you kill the enemy with a gun, and I will save you with a knife.

Ye Hongliu wandered aimlessly in Yinli Garden, since she ran away from Xisu last time, she never dared to see Xisu again for several days.

Ye Hongliao was still wondering why he walked around the Yinli Garden for a few times and didn't find the century-old plum tree that Xisukou was talking about.

I remember that what Xisu said was so sincere at that time, it didn't seem like he was just mentioning it casually to himself.

What's more, Xisu has absolutely no reason to lie to herself.

Thinking of this, Ye Hongliu couldn't help speeding up her search, if she found this century-old plum tree, it would be a good reason for her to go see Xisu.

good excuse.

This Yinli garden is huge, and the design of the garden is extraordinary everywhere.There is no sign of similarity in the beautiful scenery everywhere. After wandering for a while, the beautiful scenery is so beautiful, but it does not make people feel beautiful or boring.

But just because everything is different and unique, Ye Hongliu had a hard time finding this plum tree.

Ye Hongliao secretly said: "Who built this garden, I have had a hard time looking for it!"

Before the words fell to the ground, Ye Hongliao immediately had itchy nose and sneezed.

The Yinli Garden in March hadn't faded from the winter's severe cold, Ye Hong Liao was in the same room as Xisu, and had given Xisu his coat earlier, but he couldn't go back to the room, so he tore off Zhao Linchuan's thin shirt.

Ye Hongliao rubbed the tip of his nose and said, "You Zhao Linchuan, you actually left me such a warm one."

"In that case, why didn't Chief Hong go back to Doctor Xi's room to get his clothes?"

This is Zhao Linchuan's voice. When he was rubbing the tip of his nose just now, Zhao Linchuan appeared in front of him upright.

Brocade clothes and Chinese clothes, neatly dressed.Sanctimonious.

But Ye Hongliu would not say these words, because beside Zhao Linchuan was Ai Weng who previously caused the rift between him and Xisu.

Ivern was wearing a rough shirt, with wrinkled and mottled arms exposed from the rolled up sleeves, with thin skin and bones, like iron skin that had been exposed to the air for a long time.Rusty.

Ai Weng put his hands behind his back, and his body was slightly curled up, making his already thin body even more bulky.Standing beside Zhao Linchuan in the jade forest, he was all alone.

When his eyes touched the tobacco rod on Ai Weng's waist, Ye Hongliu seemed to be able to feel the tingling pain in his wrist.

Ye Hongliao thought to himself: No, how could they be together?

Lush forests and dead trees, so wrong.

Ye Hongliu tugged on the thin shirt that belonged to Zhao Linchuan, and didn't think much about it when she took it. She was similar in figure to Zhao Linchuan, so why did the thin shirt fit so snugly.

Zhao Linchuan didn't wear this thin shirt either.It was as if he had worn it before.

Zhao Linchuan seemed to know the reason, and said quietly: "Doctor Xi is so hardworking, he even prepared a thin shirt for the warm season in May for Chief Hong."

Ye Hongliu frowned and looked at Zhao Linchuan suspiciously.Suddenly realized again: "Is it Xisu?"

Zhao Linchuan nodded and said: "Doctor Xi taught me to hang the thin shirt in the room, saying that wild cats are afraid of the cold and will come to pick it up."

What Xisu said was: Liu Ye is afraid of the cold, so he will come to pick it up.

Ye Hongliu didn't doubt the fact that Zhao Linchuan added fuel to the water and tampered with Xisu's words.

Such common sayings would never come from Xisu's mouth anyway.

Ye Hongliu wiped the skirt of his clothes, and complained slightly: "Xisu didn't even say to get me a thicker dress. It's so cold."

When Zhao Linchuan took the tulle from Xisu's hand, he also had such doubts.But when Xiao thought about it carefully, he understood Xisu's intention.

Thin shirt for you, I know what you want.The warm clothes are in the room, you have to get them yourself.

Well, you Xisu, use me, Zhao Linchuan, as an introduction.

Seeing the penetrating expression on Zhao Linchuan's face, Ye Hongliu couldn't help but feel chills all over his body, getting colder and colder.

Zhao Linchuan thought about it and asked: "Why is Chief Hong so elegant, how many times have you enjoyed the scenery in Yinli Garden?"

Ye Hongli was startled, and asked, "How do you know how many times I've read it?"

Zhao Linchuan said: "I was playing chess with Ai Weng in the room, and saw you walking by the window several times."

Irwin raised his beard and said, "Dangling around, disturbing people."

Because of the cigarette stick on Ai Weng's waist, Ye Honglio of course would not respond to Ai Weng's disgust.

Just haha ​​silent.

Zhao Linchuan asked: "What is Officer Hong looking for?"

Polygonum leaf nods.Instead, he asked: "Do you know where the century-old plum tree in Yinli Garden is?" He waved his hand again and said, "How do you know. It's your first time here."

It was Ai Weng who became interested and asked: "How do you know that there are century-old plum trees in Yinli Garden?"

Ivern's cheeks twitched as he spoke, and nothing moved except for the ups and downs of his beard.

Like a talking puppet.

Ye Hongliu replied: "Xisu told me that there is a hundreds-year-old plum tree in the Yinli garden."

Ion said: "You believe it too?"

Ye Hongli was puzzled: "Why don't you believe it?"

After thinking about it, he said: "Have I ever doubted that plum trees can really live for hundreds of years?"

Ion frowned, and said, "I don't mean that."

Ye Honglian also frowned: "What is that?"

Ivern was silent.

Ye Hongliu stared at Ai Weng, if he asked about the various things in Yinli Garden, wouldn't this person in front of him be a living map of Yinli Garden?

Ye Hongliu smiled all over his face and asked: "Iweng, you know where this plum tree is, right?"

Ai Weng leaned forward slightly, raised his eyes to lock Ye Hongliu, and asked: "Are you really going?"

Ye Hongliu nodded like raindrops.Of course I want to go, otherwise there is no excuse to find Xisu.

Ion thought for a while, and said, "Follow me."

Ye Hongliu couldn't restrain her joy, and instantly felt that Ai Weng was like a guide who saved the world and the suffering.

The immortal showed the way, Ye Hongliu didn't hesitate for a moment, pulled Zhao Linchuan, and followed Ai Weng.

The unique arrangement of Yinli Garden, Ye Hongliu thought it was unique and novel before, presumably the owner who built this garden has good taste as well.

But passing through the area of ​​Ivern, he walked in all directions, without a clue.

Can't help whispering: "I thought the people who built this Yinli Garden had good taste, but now it seems that they built it randomly."

One scene on the left and one hall on the right, like throwing chess pieces, let them fall wherever they fall.

Although Ye Hongliu's voice was low, Irving in front could hear it clearly.

Ai Weng stopped and grabbed Ye Hongliu with straight eyes.

Ye Hongliu and Zhao Linchuan also settled down.

Seeing this, Ye Hongliao smiled and said: "I'm talking nonsense. Don't worry about it, Ai Weng."

Ai Weng was determined, and said: "You are right, the people who built this garden at the beginning did arrange it indiscriminately."

Ai Weng glanced at Ye Hongliu again, and added: "It's really messed up."

Zhao Linchuan said with a little interest: "Does Ai Weng know the person who built this Yinli Garden?"

Ai Weng said dejectedly: "It's more than just acquaintance."

Ye Hongliao also came to express interest, and asked: "I heard that the Yinli Garden has been built for more than hundreds of years, how does Ai Weng know?"

Ai Weng nodded, and asked: "I heard that you also heard from him?"

Polygonum leaf nods.He knew that when Ivern said he meant Xisu.

But why is Ai Weng so distant in words, as if he wants to keep Xisu away thousands of miles away.

Ivern raised his body slightly and asked, "What else did he say?"

Yehong Polygonum was asked for unknown reasons.He just shook his head stupidly.

Xisu did not say anything else related to Yinliyuan.I have never been to Yinli Garden before. When Gu Mingshan came to Yinli Garden to recuperate, he asked Xisu a few words about Yinli Garden.But Xisu didn't say anything anymore.

That's right, how could he, a frail doctor who never left his home, come to Yinli Garden for a reason.

Ai Weng thought for a moment before seriously answering Ye Hongliu's previous question.Said: "Now, 320 three years."

Ye Hongliu and Zhao Linchuan were astonished.Inch, he studied Ivern, who was hunched before them.

But what the hell?

Ai Weng withdrew, waved his hand and said, "I'm talking about this plum tree."

Ye Hongliu and Zhao Linchuan followed the direction of Ai Weng's finger, and it was the plum tree he was looking for.

This plum tree stands among green and short grasses, within a radius of several zhang, there are not any flowering bushes.Under the spring sun, the shadows of plum branches on the grass are mottled and swaying.And this legendary century-old plum tree has dead branches and brown bark, branches and forks, and no signs of life.

The dry tree stands on the grass, like a general who kills the world, surrounded by grassland people from all over the world.

Like a sculpture, like a towering mountain, it stands firm.

Yehong Polygonum stands under the plum tree, feeling completely bound by the chilling feeling brought by the plum tree.

He didn't have time to think and ask various questions related to this plum tree.I just feel that the brown trunk of the withered plum tree is highlighted by the spring sun in a stroke of shades and shades, changing reincarnation like misty rain and ink.The ink and wash collided with the scorching sun, snatching a drop of red blood from the tip of his heart, dotted with nightmares a few times, and twisted into a red thread, entangled him without breaking, pulling him like a dried plum.