I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

the weather is getting hotter.

Whenever I feel that the heat is over, the poisonous sun of the next day will always tell me, no, it can be a little hotter.

The same goes for Chen Fang.

Whenever I feel that His Majesty has pierced the center of the earth, he always proves with practical actions, no, he can still be a little lower.

Ying Huan's medicine was ineffective, and he insisted on Ying Changfeng escorting him back to Yinbi Water Village.It was said to the outside world that it was inconvenient for Guiyun to recuperate due to the sweltering heat, but everyone understood that Marshal Ying was not picking a cool place, but a place to bury his bones.

As soon as Marshal Ying set off, Chen Fang actually wanted to follow.It was said to the public that Marshal Ying was kind to him, and he wanted to fulfill his last righteousness as a monarch and minister, but everyone understood that His Majesty was cowardly.

It was King Helie who frightened His Majesty.

Guiyun Town is not a place where you can just throw it away.Although Emperor Zhengao is still busy building Tianguang City, and the old blood of Wanjun is still bleeding, but there are always Zhengao people who are pragmatic and Gongbei King Helie came to suppress the traitors.

The Helie army is known as [-] Iron Buddhas and [-] cowardly soldiers.Excluding the number of people for the battle, the thousands of heavy cavalry are also an incredible force these years.As soon as the news came out, rumors of King Helie's three-headed, six-armed, blue-faced and fangs spread all over the city. Within three days, he successfully scared Chen Fang away.

It's a pity that they can't wait for the people of Guiyun to follow His Majesty, or even wait for King Helie to cross the river, before another news arrives.

Yang Yande finally turned against him.

The time bomb that Shen Xiaoxuan raised carefully finally exploded with vigor and vitality.Yang Yande pretended to gather his subordinates, took advantage of the emptiness of Queen Helie's defense, and went straight to Fengshun, the capital of Gongbei.

King Helie only had time to take a look at the water vapor of the Liezong River, then dragged his flag and gun and turned around to quell the chaos. Instead, it was easier for Shen Xiaoxuan to push the battle line forward.

Shen Xiaoxuan sent Mu Lantian Shuai Qingqi to take advantage of the situation to pursue King Helie, and it was my turn to be on a mission. I was asked to serve as the Chinese army and deploy defenses on the other side of the Liezong River.

Not only that, Uncle Shen also wrapped me a big red envelope when I got married.

It's not money, it's people.

I refused to take over the Fengchou camp left by Shen Shiwei, and he still changed his way to expand my folded first brigade to more than 2000.

I couldn't follow the concept of the top class, but Ying Xiaolu missed the years in the silver bridle, and took advantage of the riverside to train these two thousand people as navy soldiers.

I came back from patrolling the river that day, my head and throat were burning with the sun, and I only wanted to cut a watermelon.As soon as I walked to the well, I saw Ying Xiaolu's maid sitting under the eaves wiping tears, before I could speak, she said, "Master is gone!"

which sir?

I was taken aback for a moment, then understood immediately, and quickly asked, "Where's Madam?"

The girl stood up, sobbing, and led me back to the classroom.All the female soldiers brought by Ying Xiaolu from the silver bridle were crying, but only Ying Xiaolu sat there blankly.

I heard her ask: "Brother Yi, is my father really not allowing me to go home?"

Sitting across from Ying Xiaolu was a burly man, his neck was peeling from the sun, and he was dressed as a boatman.He sighed deeply: "Miss San, you, don't be too sad..."

Ying Xiaolu asked again: "Then you came today, was it my elder brother's order, my second brother's order, or..."

Brother Yi didn't speak.

Ying Xiaolu said with a trembling voice, "I understand."

I coughed lightly, she raised her head in a daze, and called out for Mr.

The second brother Yi quickly came up to salute, I held him back and refused to let him go, after careful questioning, it was indeed Marshal Ying who had gone.

Before he died, he did not forgive his daughter, and actually passed an order that Ying Xiaolu was not allowed to return to the silver bridle for the funeral.Young Master Ying and Ying Changfeng didn't dare to disobey, but the subordinates in the village who had watched Ying Xiaolu grow up couldn't see it, so they secretly reported a letter.

Perhaps because of the presence of an outsider like me, Second Brother Yi wanted to say a few more words for Yinghuan, and he sat back on the chair: "Miss San, don't blame the Marshal. The Marshal has spent his whole life trying to revive Dajing. Although he never said it, but in the big defeat 20 years ago, he counted the lives of his brothers who were killed on him. Now that he has finally welcomed His Majesty back, and has such military power again, he can't look down on him. after that."

As he talked, he was also moved, and wiped away his tears with his palm: "Marshal...your father, alas, he is unwilling to leave. Before he left, he asked your eldest brother and second brother to kowtow to His Majesty and swear to take back the country." After a while, he called your second brother to come again. That night your second brother kowtowed and bled. Alas, your father doesn’t believe in the second son. This is something he wants to do, but he can’t do it. You Dad is a hero, he shouldn't die in such a pitiful way. You are the daughter of the Ying family, how can you not understand his heart."

Ying Xiaoluwa listened with her head buried like a dog, and when she heard the last sentence, her eyelashes fluttered: "Am I still the daughter of the Ying family?"

The second brother Yi became furious: "Miss San, if you talk like that, Yi Er will lose three layers of skin in vain! I came here without telling the owner, and tried to be unfaithful. I want to give you a filial piety, not to let you Blame your father!"

I saw him jumping up, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Your third lady is sad and confused, Second Brother Yi has worked hard all the way, Chunliu! Pu Tao! Why don't you take Second Brother Yi down to rest?" Together with two maidservants, half Hugged him halfway, and got him out the door.

When he was about to leave, he gave me several glances, all looking at the culprit.

It probably represents the mainstream view of Yinbi Village - it's all because the bastard surnamed Qin abducted the third lady, causing the father and daughter of the master's family to fall out of harmony.

I sent away the second brother Yi, and even coaxed the maidservants out.

Ying Xiaolu still sat motionless, as if growing on a chair.I don't know how to comfort the pain of losing a loved one, so I can only say: "Cry a little too."

Ying Xiaolu said in a muffled voice, "I can't cry." She looked up at me, her eyes were flushed as if they had been exposed to the hot sun, "Brother Zhan, I'm not angry with my father. I have something in my heart. Things are so jammed that my bones are about to burst, but I just can't cry. Do you believe it?"

Believe, why not.

The mass of depression in her chest was so heavy that it became a substance. Every time she said a word, I felt something gushing out of her mouth, and the foundation of the house sank two feet.

Although men and women are not close, I couldn't help but pat the back of her head: "Don't listen to this nonsense surnamed Yi, it's not your fault."

She gave a perfunctory "um", then lowered her head and fell into deep thought. After thinking for a while, she said in an uncertain tone, "Brother Zhan, why do I still want to go home?"

I said softly: "If you want to go back, go back, I don't believe that Ying Changfeng can really prevent you from entering the house."

She showed a miserable smile: "My second brother is a loyal minister and filial son, you don't understand."

Ying Xiaolu's empty eyes drifted out of the window, as if she wanted to find something, but in the end she found nothing, but she still stared at the sky without a trace of cloud: "I am not the daughter of the Ying family, nor your Qin family. I can’t be Dajing’s loyal minister. I only have one person. What am I?”

I felt sad and distressed when I heard it, and wanted to pat her again, but I couldn't do it: "Who said that, look at Guiyun's silver-bridle sailors, who wouldn't recognize you as the third lady..."

As he spoke, he suddenly felt that his words were getting cold.

Something seems wrong.

Why not let Ying Xiaolu go home for the funeral?Even if the marriage between Ying Xiaolu and I violated Yinghuan's wishes, it was still bestowed by Chen Fang's golden words. No matter how hard his old man's wishes are, but if he insisted on it, it would be against the holy will.Since Yinghuan had passed away for several days, and King Helie didn't know where the troops retreated, why did Chen Fang not come back?

The more I thought about it, the more suspicious I became. I looked at the floor with my hands behind my back, but I didn't notice that Ying Xiaolu stood up.

I said: "You..."

Ying Xiaolu said softly: "I want to go home. Maybe I can cry when I see my father. When I cry, maybe I can feel comfortable in my heart."

I said, "Are you going back alone?"

Ying Xiaolu smiled bitterly and said, "That's my house. Even if my elder brother and second brother don't let me in, they won't kill me, right?"

Hearing this made me even more furious.

I gritted my teeth: "Wait for me, I will go back to Guiyun to find someone first. Then I will accompany you home."

Sure enough, the news of Yinghuan's death did not enter Guiyun City.

Doubt exploded in my chest like a mushroom cloud, and the original hesitation was blown away by the explosion.

The first time I was a stranger and the second time I was acquainted. The last time I left without authorization was to send Manjusri out of the city. I only went there for one night, and I felt like a thief in panic.Not only did they go far this time, but they also took five hundred light cavalry away from the camp, but they were so flustered that they didn't change their expressions.

We took advantage of the coolness of the night and traveled more than 100 miles when we stopped. If the generals I stayed behind to cover were not smart enough to go to Guiyun to file a complaint, the chances of being caught would not be great.

Though it was nearly daylight, I ordered camp to be made.I was able to make do with it, but because Ying Xiaolu was here, I had to build a shed with thin wooden siding for her, so as not to reveal any indecent lights.

My half shed was also built under the light of my wife.Fortunately, she is very filial, so no one is surprised that we don't live in the same room.

I lit a candle, and at the same time ordered a pawn specially brought from Guiyun this time to come in and wait for me to change my clothes.

I unbuttoned my clothes and opened my arms. I didn't see anyone coming to serve the general for a long time, so I urged, "What are you doing?"

The man folded his hands on his chest: "Do you still have the time to camp?"

I said: "Sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood. I always feel that there is something wrong with the silver bridle. Now I really need to rest." Since he refused to provide services, I had to take off my clothes: "Don't you think I should praise me?"

He sneered and said, "Senior brother Qin is finally clever."

Shen Zhiwei is now dressed in pawn clothes, with a big felt hat covering half of his face, barely able to get through.Although he was wearing a set of extra clothes, his face was that of the leading actor.

I said, "But if I'm wrong..."

If the guess is wrong, we both must have bad luck.Especially Shen Shiwei.He is now half-grounded by Shen Xiaoxuan, and he didn't dare to take a wrong step during this period of time, but today I found him, and as soon as I started talking, he climbed over the wall and left the city with me.

He interrupted with a grinning grin: "I told you before. Not doing calculations is called being reckless, but not taking a gamble on things that cannot be calculated is called being brave. I don't think this is a big gamble."

I couldn't help laughing. In the past, I felt uncomfortable if I didn't laugh at his heroic face, but now I feel a little relieved: "Well, I came here to let you use my brain. I will continue to think about it in the daytime. Now it is It's time to sleep. There are many bugs in the field, so don't go out."

He took off his felt hat, and said in a low voice: "The general asked me to sleep with me, how do you want to rest?" I hugged him around the waist and put my arms on the blanket: "How do I rest? Covered with a quilt just for chatting. You are unhealthy."

He leaned on my arm, wriggled and took off his clothes like a snake shedding its skin, but suddenly remembered something: "Ying Xiaolu is next door?"

I said: "Well, the sound insulation of the wooden board is poor, please speak softly, don't let her..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he kicked hard on the wooden wall, and there was a loud bang, even the ceiling was shaking.

I am!

I sat up "tightly", trying to grab his feet, but thinking about it, I might not be able to twist him, so I turned over and pressed him down.

After waiting in fear for a while, there was indeed a sound from the other side of the wall.

Ying Xiaolu hesitantly knocked on the thin board twice: "Brother Zhan? What's the matter?"

I hurriedly covered Shen Shiwei's mouth, and replied loudly: "It's okay! I bumped my head, you go to bed early."

Ying Xiaolu said "Oh".

I was holding my breath to listen to whether she had walked away, but I felt itchy in my palm, and something slowly swept past along the palm lines.

It was wet and hot.

I glared at Shen Shiwei, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble! He's already annoying enough, do you have any sympathy?"

He smiled shamelessly and rolled his eyes.

Then he licked my palm again.

Ying Xiaolu hadn't walked away yet, she was still urging at the thin wall: "Then be careful."

I withdrew my hand as if I had been scalded, and saw the tip of his tongue lazily retreating to his lips, like the tail that a fox fairy in a temple turns around a corner, intentionally or unintentionally letting a scholar see his tail.

I was so angry that I clamped his jaw, this time I covered it with my mouth, and chased after his disgusting tongue.