The hibiscus of the divine carving

He looked at the girl in the red dress who was sleeping peacefully in Yang Guo's arms, "Madam Yang?"

"She's just a little tired." Yang Guo gently placed Guo Fu on the bed, took the two jugs of wine at his feet and put them on the table, "We people in Central Plains like to drink this 18-year-old Shaoxing Nuerhong on our wedding day. "

He stretched out his hand to lift the seal on the wine jar, and the aroma of the wine was overflowing. Fortunately, there is no such old greedy person as Zhou Botong here. Pour a glass in the glass and drink it.

"Brother Yelu is very happy today, sorry for the inconvenience of our husband and wife appearing in front of people." After speaking, Yang Guo handed something to Wan Yanping, "This is an apology."

Wan Yanping was already a married woman, so it was inconvenient to accept the things offered by other men, so Yeluqi took it for her and handed it to her.

The thing was slightly smaller than a palm, and it was tightly wrapped in festive red silk. Wanyan Ping opened it, and unconsciously shook her hand, and then hot tears couldn't stop falling down.

It was a beautifully carved jade pendant with the word Wanyan written on it. It was the token of love that Yang Guo's biological father Yang Kang gave to his biological mother, Mu Nianci, and was buried by him and his mother.

This time when Yeluqi got married, he went back and took out the jade specially, it was to leave Wanyanping with the last bit of missing for the Kingdom of Jin, and it was more like repayment for what he owed to Wanyanping in his memory.

"My father was once the adopted son of Jin Guo Wanyan Honglie, so I can be considered to be somewhat distantly related to Miss Wanyan. If you don't mind my big brother who suddenly appeared, today I can be considered as the girl's half elder."

Wan Yanping choked up for a moment, clenched the ice-cold jade pendant representing King Jin's mansion with both hands, opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"It's ok."

Next to her ear was the gentle and refined voice of her husband Yeluqi, with understanding and tolerance, "You admit it."

She closed her trembling lips and then opened them again. She looked at the handsome man in the gray robe and long gown with tears in her eyes, and finally managed to make a sound.

"Brother Yang..."

"Okay, I wish sister Wanyan and brother Yelu Baihe a happy union and be united forever."

As if she had really received the blessing of her relatives, Wanyanping stopped holding back and threw herself into Yeluqi's arms and wept bitterly.

At this moment, she is not the Princess of the Kingdom of Jin who was ruined, but an ordinary woman blessed by her relatives and elders. She is very happy, really happy, but she can't stop crying.

After venting, Wanyan Ping blushed a pretty face, she was a big girl, and she always loved to cry.

But obviously the other two didn't mean to make fun of her, Yang Guo felt a little embarrassed, "Sister Wanyan, although the good night is short, I want to borrow a few words from your husband."

Wanyan Ping's face was even hotter, Yang Guo was an insecure one, it was absolutely natural to flirt with a pretty girl when he saw her.

Almost threw Yang Guo and Yeluqi out of the tent together, Wanyan Ping took a few deep breaths before returning to normal, the slight blush on her face couldn't disappear for the time being, she could only distract herself so that she wouldn't be shy, so she was curious He leaned forward to the girl in the red dress who was sleeping on her bed.

The two who were kicked out on the other side found a hidden place to solve the problem tacitly. Yeluqi was good at smoothing things out and was the first to speak out.

"Brother Yang, what's the matter?"

"Yeluqi..."

Yang Guo rarely called him by his first and last name like this, Yeluqi saw that his expression was not right, subconsciously his face became serious.

"What's the matter?"

It seemed a little difficult to say, but when things came to an end, he didn't want to regret his shrinking back in the future.

"You and A, Guo Fu have been husband and wife for nearly 20 years, do you know how to wake her up?"

Rao was as calm and calm as Yeluqi, when he first heard this, he was also dumbfounded.

Soon, a light flashed in his black eyes, and then he restrained himself extremely well. He paused and said another name.

"The Condor Hero - Yang Guo."

This kind of tacit understanding is very strange, it happens from time to time, Yang Guo and Yeluqi's brainwaves are connected online at this time, the two men confirm each other's identities, and both show a helpless expression that is different from human beings.

"What's the matter, sister Fu?"

"She was afraid of pain and refused to wake up."

Guo Fu, the eldest lady, has been pampered to no end since she was a child, and she has never suffered much, so she is extra delicate and afraid of pain.

Yang Guo calmly told the story of Unfeeling Valley, and Yeluqi also showed embarrassment.

The wound on the body has almost healed, but the wound on the heart has not healed, so she is afraid of getting hurt again, so she willfully avoids waking up.

Yang Guo didn't blame her for running away, because he was also running away before, when he was in Mongolia he was close at hand, but he was timid.Because of the awkwardness in his heart and the pride of not wanting to bow his head, he was reluctant to take the first step of reconciliation, so he could only be silent when she chased him.

It wasn't until the moment he jumped from the Valley of Unrequited Love that he realized that no self-esteem and hatred could compare to the home where Guo Fu existed. He had already lost enough, so why did he push away his own happiness with his own hands?

He realized it too late, Guo Fu had already given up on herself in despair, allowing herself to escape to a world he couldn't touch.

He had waited for Xiaolongnu for 16 years, and he didn't mind waiting for her to wake up at the same time, but he could wait, but her body couldn't.

Every time he changed the dressing and cleaned her, he paid great attention to it, but his body, which could only drink liquid, still lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even some of the moistness he had managed to feed in the past few years disappeared.

If this went on like this, before he could wait for her to wake up, her body would starve to death first.

So, he came to Yeluqi, if Yeluqi couldn't solve it here, he could only find another way.

Facts have proved that his aura of the protagonist is still useful, and it is indeed the right person to find Yeluqi.

Yeluqi closed his eyes, and let out a foul breath as if he was trapped in memories.

"child."

"child?"

"Yes, Fumei has been married to me for a few years and has nothing to do. She pretended to be innocent and secretly found a lot of medicine to drink..." Yeluqi paused at this point, a little unbearable, "It's three-point medicine Drugs, long-term drinking has damaged her body, she has...I wanted to keep this from her, but she still knows..."

That's why, on the day Xiangyang City was broken, she left so resolutely, and she probably had... no love in her life.

Silence spread between the two, for a long time, Yang Guo took his leave and left.

Yeluqi looked at the back of him who was not as weak as the crown, and somehow stopped him.

"Brother Yang, what do you think of Fumei?"

"She is the only wife and lover in my life, nothing more."

Yang Guo's voice came along with the wind, without any hesitation, it was astonishing as it should be, and it was reasonable.

He always knows what he wants, and he may be at a loss, but he will not lose his way and stride forward.

Yeluqi smiled wryly, he didn't know when he became so indecisive, it was really funny.

A few steps forward and back to the tent, his wife who was waiting under the lamp smiled softly at him, feeling warm in his heart.

Like a person who drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or not—he no longer expects too much, and the safety of his relatives is his greatest happiness.

Misfortune

Guo Fu walked in the ruins of the battlefield filled with a strong smell of blood and yellow sand, and the place was silent, only the sound of her own lonely footsteps could be heard.

She has been here for a long time, there is no sunrise and sunset here, and the scenery remains unchanged, which quickly confused her perception of time.

She walked forward tirelessly, without purpose, never stopped, and never looked back, because she knew what she would see when she looked back.

Seeing... the corpses of parents and brothers, and Xiangyang City, which fell to the enemy.

The setting sun was stained with blood, and the sky was dark, as if the last ray of light would be swallowed by darkness.

This is the most impressive scene in her memory, whether it is the sky or the earth, the whole world is only left with that dazzling red.

Suddenly, a voice seemed to come from far away, Guo Fu was stunned, and stopped hesitantly.

The disappearance of the footsteps really quieted the world, and it also highlighted the strangeness of the increasingly obvious sound, which was the cry of a child.

It seemed that because no one paid attention, the baby's cries became hoarse, howling dryly to vent his dissatisfaction.

A child...a child left unattended...

Guo Fu turned around in a daze to look at the deserted Xiangyang City behind her, and subconsciously took a step towards the crying baby.

With just one stride, the world behind him is fragmented and disappears into the boundless darkness.

There was an old wooden door in front of her, with traces of time on it, and the baby's cry came from here.

After a pause, she pushed open the wooden door and looked up at the bed, where there was a small child wrapped in a padded jacket whose face was flushed from crying and looked out of breath.

Hungry...or want to pee?

Just as she was about to touch the child with her outstretched hand, she suddenly sensed that someone was approaching from outside the door, and almost subconsciously reacted, she jumped out of the window.

Panicked footsteps rushed towards her, and Wan Yanping's voice coaxing the child sounded from inside the house.

Yeluyan, who came into the room a little later, laughed and said, "This child is really, a mother can't leave for a while."

Wan Yanping hugged the child with a gentle expression, "This child is usually very obedient, but for some reason today, he has been crying."

"Probably he also knows that there will be a younger brother in the future." Yeluyan smiled while rubbing her belly, which was no different from usual, with a sweet and expectant expression.

"Probably, you should pay more attention, the fetus is unstable now, and it is easy to die." Wanyan Ping took the trouble to ask again, and Yeluyan begged for mercy.

"My good sister, please forgive me. I'm not that capricious young lady like Guo Fu. I have a sense of proportion in these matters."

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