Cai Yan quietly stared at Ma Chao's serene and resolute face.
His eyes were greedy rather than focused.
Yes, although I have received Confucian education from my father since I was a child, how can my natural love for beauty be constrained by those dogmatic doctrines?
What kind of girl is not pregnant with spring?
Cai Yan is at the age when she is in her prime.
In her little mind, she already had the imagination of her future husband.
Before meeting Ma Chao, Cai Yan had always believed that her future husband would be a young man with a wealth of knowledge and experience.
As for those warriors who were about to go to war, Cai Yan used to think that they were vulgar and reckless butchers with hands full of blood, the kind of sinners his father said would bring trouble to the country.
But from the first moment she saw Ma Chao, she was already attracted by the brocade-white light in the middle of the night.
She had never imagined that the crude and reckless general in her mind could be so heroic and handsome.
His temperament was like a blade or a sharp spear.
At the moment when he was caught off guard, it penetrated directly into his heart in a manner that made him unable to guard against it.
After that, during the attack in the canyon, Ma Chao's heroic appearance in leaping over the obstacle to rescue her, as well as his bravery and bravery in leading thousands of athletes to attack, were deeply imprinted in Cai Yan's heart and mind, and every night Before falling deeply into sleep, Cai Yan always carefully recalled and savored Ma Chao's heroic appearance before falling asleep peacefully.
It was also from that time that his father no longer taught him those classics and historical collections, but began to teach him Warring States Policy, Wei Liaozi and other military books.
Even more, what his father taught him was that Wei Qing and Huo Qubing traveled across the desert and raised the The heroic feat of the mighty Han Dynasty.
In his words and deeds, he was filled with envy of Huo Piao Yao's brilliance.
Cai Yan knew that it was the Qiang plunder in Fufeng County that made his father's attention shift to these.
But she didn't know that during this period, Ma Chao actually led 10,000 Xiliang cavalry and went deep into the hinterland of the Qiang tribe to destroy the Qiang tribe.
At that time, Cai Yan felt an indescribable pain in his heart.
She blamed Ma Chao for not saying goodbye to her before leaving, and she was even more afraid that Ma Chao would never come back.
And when she heard her father praising Huo Qubing's great achievements again, she refuted her father for the first time.
She said that even though Huo Qubing was the most brilliant shooting star of the Han Dynasty, he was not a good husband.
At that moment, Cai Yan refuted his father for the first time, but a blush appeared on his face: when had he thought about his wife and husband?
But when she heard the news that Ma Chao was besieged by the Iron Qiang League in the grassland desert, her heart could no longer calm down.
The most common thing she did every day was to look at the gate of the county government, expecting to get the latest news about Ma Chao.
Finally, Cai Yan waited for the news of Ma Chao's return to Fufeng County.
At that moment, she was ecstatic but tried her best to hide it.
But when she really saw Ma Chao, her tears fell to the ground like broken beads: What she was waiting for turned out to be Ma Chao, who had been in a coma for three full days and was scarred.
Her joy could be concealed, but her own How can you hide the sadness and pain?
In the next few days, Cai Yan stayed with Ma Chao's hospital bed, watching Ma Chao's wounds gradually improve, but never saw Ma Chao's naughty smile again.
These days, Ma Chao has obviously lost a lot of weight, and his whole body is wrapped in that quilt, which exudes a strong smell of medicine.
Until now, his injuries have not yet healed.
But those thin lips, two thick eyebrows, and the delicate and straight bridge of the nose all appeared in Cai Yan's dreams many times.
The only difference is that he was blurry and vague in the dream, but these days, he is so clear.
He was only one year older than her, but the extraordinary experience had carved a mark on his smooth and broad forehead.
As his two brows knitted together, it became more profound and shocking.
Cai Yan was very worried whether the scar on his forehead would ruin his exquisite and unparalleled appearance.
Fortunately, the red scars on his temples did not disfigure him, but gave him a brave masculine charm.
Also, it would be even better if those eyes that looked forward to their awe could once again project their gaze as hot as fire and as sharp as a knife, revealing the perseverance and perseverance he had always hidden.
Unfortunately, Cai Yan knew that this was just her fantasy.
After Ma Chao was carried back, Cai Yan heard from the most famous doctor in Fufeng County that Ma Chao fell into a coma because of excessive extraction of essence from his body and injuries all over his body.
If it weren't for Ma Chao's unique physique and his youthful strength, he might have died long ago.
However, even if Ma Chao could breathe at this time, he was completely exhausted because the energy in his body had been exhausted.
If you want to wake up and turn around, I'm afraid it won't be possible without ten days and a half.
Today is already the seventh day of Ma Chao's coma, and Cai Yan also knows that Ma Chao will not wake up so soon.
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So, when she saw soft and fine green beards growing on Ma Chao's chin, she wanted to shave them off with a razor.
And poor Ma Chao, after a bumpy journey these days, finally arrived in Fufeng County and rested for a while.
In addition, his father went crazy and found him some wild ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum and other elixirs to supplement his health.
So much better.
But unfortunately, the disordered aura in his body and the mental disorder in his mind cannot be cured by medicinal stones.
At this time, he felt as if he was in an infinitely wide sea of blazing fire, with thick billowing black smoke covering the sky.
He gasped and kept running through the fire.
There were wailings and groans everywhere, and countless people were shouting and rolling in the sea of fire.
But then, these wailing people turned into life-demanding ghosts, crying and accusing Ma Chao, demanding that Ma Chao take their lives.
There were several silhouettes of people in the distance.
Ma Chao relied on his long-term familiarity to recognize that they were Ma Teng, Pang De, Meng Da, Chou Ge, Han Feng, Jia Xu, and even Cai Yong, Cai Yan, Zhong Jian, Rigu Deji, Meng Ta and others were seen, chatting and laughing, walking farther and farther away.
Ma Chao ran as hard as he could, but couldn't catch up.
He wanted to greet them, but couldn't make a sound.
Suddenly his feet were empty and he fell into a pit of fire.
Ma Chao watched in surprise as he was wrapped in flames, his skin and flesh ripped apart, and pieces falling off his bones. destroy complete destruction Is this what my martial arts is like?
Ma Chao, who had become a skeleton, was still not dead.
He wailed when he saw his skeleton, but he could not escape from the sea of fire.
Until the scene changed, he suddenly saw the endless flow of people, high-rise buildings, and BMW cars.
Finally, the scene transitioned to the green plants in the field, and finally to the agricultural base station he was most familiar with, and saw him He suddenly remembered that he was not the culprit of troubled times, but an unlucky traveler.
In troubled times, human life is as worthless as grass.
If there is no destruction that destroys the world, how can we talk about the vibrant crops and people in his eyes?
Break and then stand up Only through destruction can there be new life After thinking about this, Ma Chao yelled, and suddenly everything around him became white and foggy.
But my throat was dry and sore, my forehead was burning, and my whole body was in unbearable pain, as if it was still burning in purgatory.
And when he was about to call someone to get some water to quench his thirst, he turned around and saw that Cai Yan's face was pale, and in her hand was a shining razor.
Ma Chao turned his head and fainted again without thinking: