Get on the wrong sedan chair and marry the right wolf

Ling Qiufan was walking alone on the streets of Jinling City with his pipa in his arms. At first, when he was on the tower, it was like thousands of knives and axes chopping up the viscera, and the blood splashed all over his chest.But now that the torture has gradually stopped, the thunder and lightning are wrapped in the wind and rain, and the thunder and lightning are scattered back, followed by her gradually sober consciousness oppressing her to the point of suffocation, as if every breath can be mixed with dull but long-lasting pain.

Wei Yueyan is on the way...

The huge Jinling City is only noisy and prosperous, and she is left alone in the general's mansion.Regret to teach my husband and son-in-law to seek a title... When I was young, I couldn't understand the meaning of poetry, but when I became a wife in the future, I might understand a thing or two.Although it doesn't fully fit this meaning now, the sadness is almost the same and falls in the bottom of my heart.

Sad things through the ages have never been different.

The autumn wind and autumn rain leaves the sycamore trees, and the news of the Mid-Autumn Festival in the general's mansion came earlier than outside.The autumn color of Moling in a pond on the other side of Shuge is planted out of season, so it blooms early and decays early. Before the end of summer, there is only a pool of duckweed leaves left, which makes people melancholy all day long.

Ling Qiufan sat on the attic lazily fiddled with the strings of the qin, but couldn't play a complete phrase after fiddled for a long time, pushed the qin forward in every possible way and fell back on the back of the chair, on the table next to the window The rice paper that was spread out in the morning didn’t even have a single ink dot on it in the evening. The silk curtains that were as thin as cicada’s wings were swayed by the evening wind, and raindrops like broken beads fell on the rice paper, infiltrating silhouettes under candlelight. .

During the two months, good news came frequently, and Zhan Jin and Lu Shen often happily brought good news from outside or from the front line, and passed it to her like birds.Why did the general persuade a group of prisoners on the eighth day of the first day, burn down a battalion of the enemy's food and grass on the twelfth day, chase the enemy for three thousand miles and defeat the enemy's two fierce generals... Ling Qiufan has never been able to make the whole country celebrate the dragon on these occasions In front of Yan Dayue's message, she showed a joyful expression. She only cared about whether Wei Yueyan was injured or affected, whether the food was enough, whether the clothes could keep warm under this emptiness. Was she happy in the past few months?

Ling Qiufan has never been on the battlefield, but has only read pages of books printed with rigid ink. She has no actual combat experience, and she doesn't know whether two months is fast for combat. For myself, two months is too slow, too slow.

"Ma'am," Lu Chen held the lamp in one hand and pushed open the door of the bookstore with the other, and erected a rain-drenched oil-paper umbrella by the door. After a while, a small pool of water formed, "It's raining harder and harder outside. At what time will it be easy to catch cold in the bookstore, why don't you go back to your room earlier?"

Ling Qiufan, who was adding honey pills to the smoker, paused for a moment, and then went back to the dormitory with Lu Chen. When Lu Chen waited on Ling Qiufan to remove her make-up and was about to leave, she heard Ling Qiufan call live.

"Lu Chen, is it raining in southern Xinjiang too?"

Lu Chen giggled, "Lv Shen doesn't know if it's raining in southern Xinjiang, but the general is sure it's raining."

Ling Qiufan was originally resting on the jade mat, but when he heard Lu Chen's words, he sat up immediately, frowning slightly with worry, "Why? What happened to the general? Did something happen?"

Lu Chen hurriedly covered his mouth and waved his hands, "Just as Madam is in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han, the general is now in southern Xinjiang, but he still stays with Madam with his heart~ Madam is raining here, so the general's heart Isn't it raining too?"

"You, you girl..." Ling Qiufan was ashamed and annoyed at being seen through, and his face was tense, "What nonsense, get out!"

Lvchen stuck out his tongue secretly, and went out knowingly, and when he closed the door, he was still thinking happily: The general is also a good fortune from his previous life, such a beautiful woman with a fairy appearance and bones, his heart is firmly tied to him. On her body, she couldn't break it off, and couldn't tear it off.

How did Ling Qiufan know this, after Lu Chen left, she lay back on the mat again, the coolness from the jade mat permeated her muscles and bones, and she was slightly wrapped in the brocade quilt from the cold, her head was stuffed into a ball of thick cotton , some shortness of breath.After autumn, the maid who tidied up the house wanted to change into a warm cloth mattress more than once, but Ling Qiufan kept refusing, saying that the spring covered the autumn frost, and that after two more days of autumn cold, he would not be afraid of the cold.In fact, only she knows in her heart that she can't let go of Wei Yueyan's residual breath, and only when she is wrapped in the scent of her sweetheart on the jade mat that Wei Yueyan used to sleep, can she sleep peacefully.

Lying beside the pillow quietly was the re-knitted scarlet red beaded tassel, like a flame breaking through the autumn cold and warming to her heart all the way, reflected in the radiant autumn water in Ling Qiufan's eyes.

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The Kelisu River is like the seven pearls dotted in southern Xinjiang, reflecting the bright stars in the sky above southern Xinjiang. Wei Yueyan sits on a big rock next to the water, bends down to fill the water bottle but is not in a hurry to drink However, if the water in southern Xinjiang is not boiled and sterilized, it is very likely to be in danger of death.The camp stationed behind has already started to light a fire for cooking, and the lights on the lamp stand bundled with branches are lit up. This is the most warm moment that Wei Yueyan once thought—it has never been since her father and brother died in battle.

Things are wrong.

But now the warmest moments for her are carried in the treasure bag on her chest, every time she reaches out to touch that place, there will be a trace of warmth wrapped around it, it is in this southern border where the night is extremely cold , just like living under the warm smoke and willows in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Yanzi, what are you thinking?"

Wei Yueyan paused for a while while taking out his handbag, turned his head and said with a smile: "Guang Mo, come and sit."

Qin Guangmo is her capable general, and also one of her best friends who can entrust her life to her.The two of them met in Weishi, supported each other in the temple, and made military achievements together in the seven years of turmoil. He is currently the general of the twelve guards, and he can directly mobilize the commander of the twelve guards, so they are called "Qin Commander".

Before the wine arrived, Wei Yueyan smiled and casually took the jug handed over by Qin Guangmo, raised his neck and took a sip.Qin Guangmo sat down side by side with her on the stone. Wei Yueyan was tall and almost as tall as many soldiers. This Qin Guangmo was more than half a head taller than her. But the beard can't hide his razor-sharp facial features, especially his pair of eyes that are as heavy as rivers and seas, which seems to be able to reflect the world's rivers, lakes and seas, but he loves to smile very much. When he smiles, the spring breeze blows the hearts of many beauties in Jinling City .

Wei Yueyan looked at the brightly smiling people around him, and couldn't help feeling better, "Thank you."

"Why are you polite?" Qin Guangmo took out another flagon from his waist and poured it with his head up.

Wei Yueyan looked at the man's rolling Adam's apple and suddenly burst out laughing. Qin Guangmo, who was drinking, was caught off guard when she was startled by strong alcohol and poured it into his trachea, coughing until his face was contorted, "Are you bewitched?"

Wei Yueyan quickly stopped him, and gave him a serious explanation, "No, no, I just suddenly understood why Jinling City was crying all over the night you got married."

"Go away." Qin Guangmo waved Wei Yueyan's hand away impatiently, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Hey brother, let me ask you something." Wei Yueyan was brought out of his wife-sickness mood by him, and Qin Guangmo's defensive face put the two brothers on each other's shoulders, narrowing their long eyes in a mysterious way "Every time you go on an expedition, what do you want to do?"

Qin Guangmo looked proud: "In the past, You Tian was my lieutenant general every time I went on an expedition. There was no such thing as thinking about it." Qin Guangmo's face suddenly turned ugly when he said this, "If it weren't for the fact that the superior forced a Yang Zisu, why am I so empty every night that I can't sleep!"

Men in Daxia can hire a man wife, and Qin Guangmo's family also has a man wife.Wei Yueyan went to war in the next few years, and the two lieutenants who often accompanied him were Qin Guangmo and his wife.One of them is good at swords and guns, one is ten; the other is good at archery, with a hundred hits, and the tacit cooperation is unparalleled. Now they are forced into the Yangtze River. The separation of husband and wife is one thing, and the tactical cooperation is even more troublesome.

Wei Yueyan raised his eyebrows, and nodded approvingly, "We are also people who have fallen in the end of the world."

Qin Guangmo nodded, and suddenly caught something unusual, and couldn't help looking at Wei Yueyan's face, Wei Yueyan was terrified by the monkey-like gaze, "What are you looking at?"

"Tsk tsk tsk," Qin Guangmo was speechless, "I didn't believe that kid Rong Qi said before, but now it seems that you are really a blessing in disguise."

Wei Yueyan was about to ask what was a blessing in disguise, but she understood as soon as she opened her mouth, with a blushing look on her face, "No, she saved my life, and I also...so liked her very much."

Qin Guangmo was full of interest, "There is a story!"

"Oh, I have a chance to tell you later." Wei Yueyan turned his face away and punched Qin Guangmo's muscular arm with his fist.

"Fuck! You don't beat the enemy so hard!" Qin Guangmo's eyes were about to burst from pain, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Wei Yueyan lowering his head and looking like a little girl, just like the one who just collapsed in strength. The fist didn't connect at all, and Qin Guangmo, who was rubbing his arms, felt a chill in his back.

Wei Yueyan twitched rarely, and asked softly: "If I, I miss my wife very much, is there any way to let her know... how I miss her..." Speaking of the last two The words are almost inaudible.

Qin Guangmo looked disgusted, "You, can't you tell me how the girl feels about you?"

Wei Yueyan glanced at her at the speed of light, and the roots of his ears turned suspiciously red, "That's right, it's pretty good."

"You are the only one who can court a girl with your EQ?" Qin Guangmo said in disgust.

Wei Yueyan lowered her head even lower, resisting the urge to cover her face, "I'm not, I miss her so much, instead, my mind is full of her, I can't think of a way..."

"..."

Qin Guangmo felt that if God gave him another chance, he would not want to know this person in front of him.