rich little concubine

At night, a few guards inspected the corridor and saw a person sitting on the roof not far away. It was Blood River.

"Why do you think Mr. Xue has been depressed recently?" a guard asked.

"I don't know, maybe there's something bothering me."

"You two, what are you talking about! If you talk too much, you will be fined to watch the night at the back door!" The guards of the mausoleum passed by and scolded the two of them.

On the roof, Blood River was staring in one direction, and there was a jar of wine at his feet. The wine had been sitting here for several days and had never been opened.

Nianhuazui takes peach petals in spring and brews them with snow and clear water melted in winter, implying that the taste of spring will return after the end of winter.

This is Yijing's favorite.

After a long time, Xuehe took out something from his bosom, which was a letter. This letter had been in his bosom for several days, and he had read it several times.

Now I can't help but read it again, and said in the letter:

brother:

I have been away for a long time, everything here is fine, I hope you don't miss a special letter.

Recently, there was an incident, and I was very happy. The general's daughter is intelligent and virtuous.

My brother wrote it himself.

There is no definite signature on this letter, but it was written by Yijing himself to Xuehe, and it is not common for them to do things with special identities.

So once in a while, I don't mention anything that endangers my identity information in a book, because I'm afraid that it will fall into the hands of others accidentally.

And Xuehe is older than Yijing, and every time he writes such a letter, Yijing always calls him elder brother.

This letter seems to be nothing more than a report of safety and a mention of happy events, but it does not know how much thought the writer of the letter has hidden.

The letter didn't mention asking Xuehe to reply. Xuehe held the page of the letter for a long time and couldn't regain his senses. He knew that Yijing's usual words were a little naughty and outrageous, but he never joked when it came to this kind of thing.

And also repaired the book to inform that it must have been settled.

Is he disheartened?

The prince got married, and the relationship between him and the concubine grew stronger day by day. Anyone with a discerning eye could see it. Yijing, who had guarded the prince for so many years, was in vain after all, waiting for nothing.

Yijing likes the prince, and these years have been a hurdle in his heart, so he avoids any overly affectionate behavior towards Yijing intentionally or unintentionally.

In order not to expose the thoughts that I have hidden for a long time.

That year, the old prince was still there, and Yijing was assigned to assist the current prince as soon as he entered the mansion.

He has been a retainer since he was a child, his father followed the old Zhenbei King from birth to death, and he himself followed the current Zhenbei King. The arrival of Yijing brought a little life to these two dull people.

Those eyes that were as bright as the scorching sun and shining brightly entered his heart when he first saw them, and they have been buried for many years since then.

Yijing is upright in his actions and speaks frankly. In the spring of that year, under the drizzle under the gazebo, he asked him: Is there anyone he likes? With a touch of blush, she asked cautiously: If I say... I like a man, you...would you dislike me? "

Xuehe was overjoyed, and had thousands of words in his heart, but he only said two words at the end dully: "No."

Yijing heaved a sigh of relief, smiled brighter, and said: "The young master is outstanding in everything, and he understands the art of war and strategy, which is comparable to the wisdom of a prince. At such a young age, he has the style of a general. I respect him, sir. The Lord is naturally my favorite person...

The young master they talked about at that time is now the prince.

Blood River's heart, which was originally hot, sank to the bottom of the lake in an instant, and when it cooled down, it became cold until today, and now, when the time comes, he is actually going to marry a wife?The taste is unspeakable, what should I do?

That night in the bridal chamber of the lord and the concubine, he pulled him to sit here and drink together. Presumably, he was trying to drown his sorrows in the wine. His love for the lord has not given up yet. He just wanted to warn him that day: don't do anything wrong. Think about it.

I also want to tell him that he has buried his thoughts for many years, and there is still one person in this world who will always be by his side, but binge drinking with that jar of wine did not help his courage. speak out.

..........

The women of Canglan Country are tough, and the youngest daughter of General Lin Lin Hu has a wild temper since she was a child, but it is also this that her father likes very much. She often takes her with her and teaches martial arts in person.

Lin Qiao'er is smart, she learns faster than her elder brothers, and she has a flexible mind. She was old last year, and Canglan Country is not that conservative. Pick your favorite warrior.

The slim body was clad in soft armor, and he played with a long spear like a tiger. The handle of the gun fell to the ground, stirring up a layer of dust. The surrounding soldiers clapped their hands and applauded: "As expected of the daughter of General Lin, she is really a tiger with no father!" Dogwoman!"

Lin Qiao'er smiled and hummed, showing a proud look, she is practicing every day, can it be good?A person passed by not far away, her eyebrows were lowered, she was thinking about something, her eyes were sharp, and she saw it at once, threw the spear in her hand, drew a knife from a soldier around her, and rushed towards that person in a hurry, raised the knife and slashed .

When the strong wind came, Yijing wanted to return to the basket, and had nothing to block in his hands, so he had to dodge to avoid it. The sharp blade came again, and when he was caught off guard, a hole was cut in his sleeve, and there was blood seeping faintly.

Lin Qiao'er immediately threw away the knife in her hand, raised the opponent's arm to check without any hesitation, and shouted anxiously: "Why didn't you dodge, what are you thinking!"

Yijing has lived in the military camp for a long time, and has become acquainted with Lin Qiaoer. Although he is a bit arrogant, he is not bad-natured, and is even very likable at times. He often even pulls him into a sparring session. Just now, he just wanted to talk to him. Just kidding.

"It's nothing, a little injury."

"Let's go, go back to the camp, I'll give you medicine." Lin Qiao'er pulled the man back.

"No, I'll do it myself." Yijing was a little embarrassed, the folk customs were open, and there was no talk of men and women giving or receiving.

"Since I hurt you, I will be responsible to the end. Let's go, brother Yijing." Lin Qiao'er's temper was very twisted, and Yijing had no choice but to let her go and follow her back to his tent.

There are many wound medicines in the barracks. Lin Qiaoer put the medicines on the table, tore off Yijing's sleeves proudly, and asked while putting the medicines on, "Brother Yijing, did you write a letter back?"

"I wrote it." Yijing smiled bitterly.

"Then.... Has the person you like replied to your letter?" Lin Qiao'er's eyes flashed with anticipation.

"I didn't mention the reply letter, I only mentioned my marriage with you." Yijing sighed, and a little uneasy, asked: "Your method is really feasible? Why do I feel so precarious?"

Being questioned, Lin Qiao'er immediately retorted: "What's wrong, you'll know if he likes you or not, anyway, the love stories in the book are all about testing like this."

Yijing was choked up, a little ashamed, the little girl's strategy of feelings was all random reading from the storybook, he was also stupid, trusting the words of an ignorant girl to do such absurd and boring things.

"Actually, it's unnecessary." The look in Yijing's eyes was a little gloomy.

"Why do you say that?" Lin Qiao'er blinked, a little confused.

Forced a wry smile, he said slowly: "His thoughts have never been on me, he is just a piece of wood, I go in and out with him every day to do business for the prince, he never looks at me more, even if I deliberately take some Funny things amuse him and make him happy, but he also carefully avoids them with a frosty face."

"That's really an iron lump, you can't pry it open..." Lin Qiao'er commented: "Then how do you know that he doesn't like you, what if he is just trying to cover up his thoughts?"

"How is it possible?" Yijing felt bitter: "In the gazebo that year, he asked me if there was someone I liked. I thought he had finally figured it out. I told him that the prince is the person I respect and respect, but compared with There is another person I like more, worth everything in the world, that is the meaning of admiration for him, but unfortunately I only said half of it...he left with a cold face, and warned me not to make a mess mind."

"If it were me, I would just ask him if he can marry me. Why be so oblique." Lin Qiao'er didn't understand why the people of Ruitian Dynasty were so hypocritical.

Yijing coughed in embarrassment: "Your folk customs are unrestrained and unrestrained."

Moreover, when the princess first entered the palace and trespassed on the main courtyard, she teased Xuehe outside the courtyard, and those teasing words reached his ears. The princess asked Xuehe clearly if he had someone he liked.

He answered no.

It turns out that all these years, he has always been self-indulgent, and he wrote such a nonsense letter foolishly, just to see if he can have a little different affection for him in the days and nights.

"If he doesn't reply to the letter and has no objection to the marriage you mentioned, what are your plans?"

In fact, Yijing knew Xuehe very well. No matter what the matter was, the other party was calm and measured. He would read such a letter with no expression on his face, and then he would not make any impressions, even if he was not happy, he would not stop him.

"What else can I do? Naturally, I want to live the life that ordinary people should live. It's nothing more than getting married and having children." This letter should be an excuse to cut off his last thoughts: "Okay, your daughter's home is late at night. If it is inconvenient to stay here, I will send you back."

Lin Qiao'er laughed mischievously: "Brother Yijing, what do you think of me? Why don't you really marry me?"

"It's a lifelong event, how can you talk nonsense, when you meet someone you really like, you will know how absurd it is for you to joke about such a thing now." Yijing shook his head, how can a little girl understand these worldly loves.

.......

The thin sheet of letter paper was crumpled in Xue He's hands, and he was lost in thought when the paper was suddenly pulled away from his hand, and Ah Wu was standing beside him, shaking the thing he snatched from his hand .

Shadow Guard and Xuehe are also familiar, so naturally they are not afraid of him, glanced at the letter, and said with a smile: "Master Xue, why is he looking so engrossed? Hey, isn't this Yijing's word?" Ah Wu was a little surprised: "Yi Jing is getting married? Doesn't he like..."

"Shut up, what's the matter? Say it quickly!" Xue He interrupted him, and took back the letter with a businesslike look.

"Princess has returned to the mansion!" It means that the real concubine is back, and he came to inform her.

"I see." Xuehe disappeared on the roof in a flash.

Ah Wu glanced at the jar of wine at his feet, and remembered the letter just now, Yijing liked Xuehe, everyone in the shadow guards could tell, why did they suddenly say they were going to get married?strangeness.......