Eunuchs are not easy

"Ah"

"General, the wind on this mountain is still cold, it's important not to catch a cold." Tao Xing stopped Fu Huan who had been walking in front, took off his cloak and handed it over.

Tao Xing was met by Fu Huan when he was fighting in Liaodong, and the two have known each other for almost five years.

Therefore, he is quite clear about Fu Huan's situation, and he understands the mood at this time, but at the same time, it is more of admiration and distress. After all, as a woman...Fu Huan must have borne far more than he imagined.

"Thank you" The two have been friends for many years and have experienced a lot of life and death together.The relationship between them has long since disappeared.

Sometimes you can even tell what the other person is thinking with just a look. Of course, this is only on the battlefield, and the two of them mostly have a tacit understanding in response to the enemy.

Putting on the cloak, the air-conditioning around him also dissipated a lot.

The road up the mountain is rough, even if Fu Huan is in a hurry, he can only tie the horse at the foot of the mountain and go up the mountain step by step.

"Brother Tao, I'm sorry to trouble you for walking with me." Fu Huan glanced at Tao Xing gratefully, tightened his hands on the belt, and shrank his neck, "Actually, you don't have to follow me around, you can Go rest with Ah Jiu and the others."

"This is what the general said. Ah Jiu and the others all want to reunite with their families. I only know you in the capital. If I don't follow you well, I will be homeless!" Tao Xing interrupted her with a smile. "Besides, I haven't seen you take a good rest in the past few days since returning to Beijing. Am I worried about our general?"

"Look at what you said." Fu Huan narrowed his eyes, feeling a lot better after being teased by him, "We have so many brothers who lived and died together, so we are half relatives. We are here, how could you Homeless."

"The general said so."

Tao Xing lowered his head to hide the natural curve of his mouth.

"Here we are." As they spoke, the two of them had already walked to the front of the temple.

"The temple is closed today. If the benefactor wants to pray, he should come early tomorrow."

It was getting dark, and the sun was approaching the top of the mountain.

The little monk who was cleaning outside saw the two people going up the mountain from a distance, and quickly put down the broom in his hand.

Fu Huan leaned over to return the gift, "May I ask my little master, is the wife of the Fu family here to pray for blessings?"

"Fu's wife?" The little monk tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded, "Fu's wife is indeed here."

Hearing this, the corners of Fu Huan's mouth twitched immediately, and he turned his head to meet Tao Xing's eyes, "I don't know if it's inconvenient, little master, but let me see Mrs. Fu's family."

"This..." The little monk looked around at the two men in armor and frowned.

"Little master, this is Mrs. Fu's daughter." Tao Xing stepped forward, "I just returned to Beijing today, and this is..."

"Huan'er?" He was talking here, when a clear and shallow voice suddenly interrupted him.

The eyes of several people moved over, and saw a thin young man in Tsing Yi standing under the steps at the entrance of the temple, the things in his hands fell in a mess, but he didn't know it.

Just looking closely at this side, the corners of the eyes trembled.

When Fu Huan heard someone calling him, he was taken aback when he turned his head and saw Fu Qing, the corners of his eyes turned red, and he moved his lips for a while before choking out a word, "Brother!"

"Huan'er" got a response and knew that he had not misidentified the person. Fu Qing's mouth softened, and he opened his hand, with a slightly hoarse voice, "Come here, let brother have a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Huan had already arrived in front of him, and stood there for a long time. Finally, as if he couldn't hold back anymore, he tilted his head down, his shoulders trembled slightly, and stopped at a step away, " Brother, father...father...he..."

As he spoke, Fu Huan's voice became muddled a lot, and the words were swallowed in his stomach, making it unreal.

But even so, Fu Qing knew what she was going to say.Her body collapsed, she breathed a sigh of relief, her eyelashes trembled, and she lifted her foot forward to hold Fu Huan in her arms, patted her on the shoulder, and softly caressed her: "It's good that Huan'er comes back, it's good to be able to come back..."

"Brother..." Fu Huan was half lying in his arms, his voice choked up rarely.

Tao Xing was the first time to see Fu Huan's different side from the past. For five years, he thought that Fu Huan had long since lost his mood swings.Not to mention that this little bit of emotion was leaked, and she frowned even when the enemy army pressed her. She didn't see a single word of complaint.

"Master Fu, it's getting late. Since this benefactor is an acquaintance, you might as well go in first and have a rest." Seeing that it was getting late, the little monk interrupted at the right time.

Fu Qing nodded, let go of the person in his arms, and put a piece of handkerchief on Fu Huan's face. Seeing that the other party looked over with slightly wet eyes, he scratched her nose in a funny way, "Huan'er looks like this!" If my mother sees her appearance, she will feel distressed again."

"Brother, how can I be like that?" Fu Huan took the handkerchief in his hand and blinked.

"Yes, no, my Huan'er is the strongest."

"There are still a few pilgrims with their female relatives staying in the temple. I will ask someone to borrow some dry clothes later." Fu Qing stroked Fu Huan's soft hair while asking softly: "As for Huan'er Let's follow the little master to freshen up first, and after changing clothes, brother will take you to see your mother, okay?"

"Yeah." Fu Huan nodded as he looked at the luggage he hadn't changed, and his voice slowly returned to normal.

"Little master, please trouble you." Fu Qing turned to the young monk next to him.

"No trouble." The little monk clasped his hands together and shook his head.

"Brother, this is... Tao Xing, Huaner's comrade-in-arms. He came here alone with Huaner." Fu Huan was led by Fu Qing for a few steps, then stopped suddenly, and looked back at the man standing not far away. Tao Xing.

Fu Qing followed her gaze and saw Tao Xing nodded, "Understood, brother will take good care of your comrade-in-arms for the time being."

"En." Fu Huan waved at Tao Xing who had been looking at him apologetically, "Brother Tao, come here quickly, let's go in together."

"Okay." Tao Xing replied with a smile.

Fu Qing took Tao Xing to the wing of Fu's family to find a temporary residence. Fu Huan followed the young monk and turned left and right to the place where the Fu family's female relatives lived in the back mountain of the temple.

"Female benefactor, this is the place to wash. As for the clothes and so on, Mr. Fu asked me to tell you that someone will bring them over later, so you don't have to worry."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, little master." Fu Huan left Fu Qing, and the slightest sadness in his body disappeared, and his whole person looked polite and cold again.The insignificant changes before and after made people feel sorry for this woman who didn't know what she had gone through.

"Don't bother, don't bother." The little monk shook his head jokingly, and waved his hands quickly. After finishing speaking, he closed the door and walked out, while instructing: "The benefactor is resting here first, and someone will bring the hot water. I'll go Prepare a few simple vegetarian dishes for the donor to fill his stomach."

"Okay." After Fu Huan sent the little monk away, he breathed a sigh of relief, staggered a bit, looked up at the gradually darkening sky, pressed the porch with his left hand, and suddenly grasped the black sword at his waist with his right hand, bowed his head In an instant, a drop of moisture flowed from the corner of her eye, slowly across the cheek.

This feeling of seeing relatives is a little strange. Fu Huan only vaguely saw it a few times in dreams, and sometimes she even dared not dream of it.

Because it hurts.It is the kind of pain that is more unbearable than the wound on the body.

As a soldier on the battlefield and a general of a thousand armies, she has no gratitude in her life. What is filled with her day after day is only the victory of the war, the security of the country, and the well-being of the people.

And when her father died suddenly, she never even had time to shed a tear. At that time, she was only accompanied by the sound of fighting on the battlefield, the roar of the enemy, and the painful wailing of soldiers.

So what if you win.She still remembers how dazzling the whiteness of the city was when she returned to the city victorious, and how damp and stuffy the air was at that moment, so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

At this time, Fu Huan had already squatted down, with his hands around his legs, his teeth biting his sleeves, his delicate face was flushed, but the second tear never fell again.

"Meow meow."

Just when Fu Huanxi was exhausted, a black cat suddenly jumped out of the mountain pass in front of him.

He yelled at her a few times like a baby, and after turning his head up and circling his tail a few times, he walked towards Fu Huan with delicate small steps.

There is a red string and silver bell tied around his neck, most likely someone who has an owner, and somehow got to this place.

It first walked in and sniffed Fu Huan's smell, then walked a long distance away and stopped, lying on the ground sideways, squinting its eyes, sweeping Fu Huan's feet with its tail once in a while, meowing from time to time Call twice.

The dull gloom in his heart seemed to dissipate a lot in an instant, Fu Huan relaxed his hands around him, and tentatively stretched out to touch the cat in front of him.

Didn't run, didn't resist, just enjoyed it.

"Benefactor, the hot water you asked for has arrived." Fu Huan was thinking of reaching out to touch it twice, but was stopped by the sound of the door.

I don't know if this cat belongs to the monastery, and it doesn't panic when people come, and it still looks like an old man.

"Yeah." Fu Huan nodded, picked up the cat with one hand, got up and let the door open, "I'm sorry for the trouble, little masters."

"It's nothing." Two young monks who were unfamiliar carried the hot water into the room, turned around and bowed to Fu Huan, shaking their heads.

"We also put the clothes sent by Mr. Fu inside. If the benefactor needs anything else, just call us again."

"Thank you."

"By the way, the two little masters don't know if you know this cat, this..." After thanking him, Fu Huan remembered the black cat he was holding in his hand, and quickly took it out to show the two of them.

Since it has an owner, the owner must be worried if it gets lost.

The two young monks stopped and glanced at the cat in Fu Huan's arms. They paused obviously, looked at each other, and shook their heads slightly after a while.

"Benefactor, we know this cat. It's true that the benefactor has left the temple long ago. Now I can't find it even if I search for it for a while."

"We will send someone to notify him as soon as possible." The two young monks sang together.

Fu Huan nodded knowingly, and stretched his hand forward, "Then I'll leave it to you for now! I'm a half-rough person, and I usually feed horses or something. I'm still a bit..."

"Boss Fu was joking, this cat is very human..." The two young monks stepped back half a step in unison, shaking their heads together.

"Yes, it's also the first time we've seen it get so close to outsiders." Another young monk answered.

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