"Brother, what's wrong with you?" An Yehua heard someone ask.

This person is Mo Yu.

"Can you tell me?" Mo Yu suddenly stepped forward and hugged An Yehua, wrapping him tightly in his arms.

Being hugged, An Yehua felt a little warmth, as if he was not so helpless and cold.

He looked up at Mo Yu and said, "Xiao Yu, do you think I'm useless? I haven't done anything well. I didn't expect that the people from the southern country would guard there, so many soldiers because of me And the wounded, the wounded, the dead."

An Yehua said in the end that he cried a little. He hated his own powerlessness, hated his incompetence, and hated himself for not protecting them well.

Suddenly a pair of gentle hands covered his cheeks, and he heard the person in front of him say: "Brother, no, you are useful, very useful. Don't belittle yourself, no one is perfect, you just didn't expect today's It's just a matter, when you endured humiliation and brought down the ambitious prime minister in the imperial city, you did a good job in this matter."

"Brother, don't be sad. What we have to do now is to cultivate our spirits. Then go to the center of Chicheng. If the soldiers you brought up are still alive, we can rescue them."

After listening to Mo Yu's words, An Yehua suddenly became motivated again.

Yes, he still wants to rescue them, what if they are all alive?He can't be decadent, he has to cheer up.

"Brother, let's eat first. It's already late, have dinner, sleep, and let's go to the center of Chicheng after we have enough energy."

An Yehua picked up the bowl and chopsticks that Mo Yu handed over, grinned at him and said, "Thank you, Xiao Yu."

Thank you for your company and help for so long, thank you for never leaving, and thank you for tolerating my various tempers.

Mo Yu smiled and didn't speak, but the warm and comfortable smile made An Yehua's meal not so hard to swallow.

Before going to sleep, Mo Yu didn't go to another room, and An Yehua didn't stop her either.

Mo Yu kissed the corner of An Yehua's eyes, lay down on his side, and hugged him.

The two had nothing to say overnight, but it surpassed all love words in the world.

After staying in the inn for one night, An Yehua and Mo Yu planned to go directly to the center of Chicheng.

After they checked out the inn room, they went out, and there happened to be a carriage to the center of Chicheng.

The coachman was very enthusiastic, he warmly greeted An Yehua and Mo Yu to get on the carriage.

Along the way, they passed green rice fields and lush forests.

Mo Yu lay on the straw mat, propped his head on one hand, and looked at the face of the person in front of him.

Seeing Mo Yu staring at him, An Yehua reached out and touched his cheek, wondering, "Is there something on my face?"

Mo Yu: "Yes."

"have what?"

"It's kind of nice."

Mo Yu smiled brightly.

The little deer in An Yehua's heart bumped into him.

An Yehua admitted that he was teased again.

Sure enough, people can't just look at the surface.Mo Yu usually looks serious and blunt, but she never thought that she could be so flirtatious when talking about love. "Brother, do you know what my biggest shortcoming is?" Mo Yu asked with a smile.

"Do you still have shortcomings?" An Yehua's face was in disbelief. Apart from being a bit coquettish, this guy is perfect as hell, okay, tell me now that he has shortcomings? !

"Yes, I miss you."

Damn, the little deer bumped into it again!

An Yehua stared at Mo Yu, but he didn't believe that this kid could say anything provocative.

He heard Mo Yu say again: "Brother, I want to buy a piece of land."

An Yehua repeated his words in his heart for a long time. After making sure that he had no way to say anything, he said, "What kind of land do you want to buy?"

"Brother's heart is broken."

The deer has jumped out!

An Yehua hastily stepped forward and covered Mo Yu's mouth with both hands. His little heart couldn't bear to be teased, and if he kept teasing, he would have a cardiac arrest and die!

Mo Yu didn't struggle, just looked at An Yehua with a smile.

"Who taught you?" An Yehua asked.

"The girl of my dreams."

An Yehua smelled a hint of danger, Mo Yu still has the lover of his dreams?On the other hand, it must not be me, I have never taught Mo Yu these things.Could it be that Mo Yu had someone he liked before?Thinking of this, An Yehua felt a little appetizing, and he asked, "Who?"

"The person in front of me." Mo Yu replied with a smile.

Well, An Yehua gave up struggling, he lost, and the defeat was crushing.

The carriage soon drove to the center of Chicheng.

There are a lot of carriages and horses here, and they all come from various villages and towns to deliver goods to Chicheng Center.

It is said that Chicheng is currently occupied by the enemy, but the lives of the people have basically remained the same.

An Yehua didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

It is joy that the enemy did not oppress and persecute the people, but the people live as they should eat, sleep and live as before. It is sad that they have no desire to fight.

They entered Chicheng Center, and after getting off the carriage, An Yehua thanked the driver and insisted on giving the driver some money before the driver accepted it.

He and Mo Yu bought clothes in a shop and dressed up in disguise before starting to stroll around the city.

The center of Akagi is as bustling as ever, and hasn't changed much.

There were no more or fewer beggars in the city.They squatted on the street in ragged clothes, with broken bowls in front of them, begging from passers-by.

An Yehua has always been displeased with the suffering of the common people, so he stepped forward and threw some money into those beggars' bowls.

A beggar thanked him with his head up and his palms folded.

Seeing this beggar's face, An Yehua suddenly felt a little strange. Ordinary beggars are sallow and emaciated from hunger, but his face was not only not thin, but also rosy. It didn't have the sickness of a person who had been hungry for a long time.

Just as he was wondering, a beggar kid who came running from a distance shouted, "Hurry up, everyone, the east of the city is distributing steamed buns and rice porridge again!"

Hearing this sound, all the beggars got up from the ground one after another and walked quickly towards the east of the city.The beggar kneeling beside An Yehua didn't dare to delay, and after thanking An Yehua, he also followed the team.

An Yehua was very curious, so he pulled Mo Yu to follow.

I saw all the beggars gathered under a hut, and through the gaps between the beggars, you could see pots in the hut, surrounded by hills of rice.

An Yehua didn't see clearly who was giving porridge and food to the beggars, but he could vaguely see a piece of white clothes.He was curious, so he dragged Mo Yu into it.

But when An Yehua saw the face of the person who gave the porridge, he hurriedly turned his back. Seeing that Mo Yu hadn't stopped walking, he hurriedly pulled him back, made a circle around him, and turned his back to the grass just like himself. direction of the shed.

Mo Yu didn't see the people in the thatched shed clearly, and was puzzled by An Yehua's actions.He looked down and saw that An Yehua's face was covered with fine sweat.He hurriedly asked, "brother, what's the matter with you?"

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