In the dark night, she was dressed in red, burning like a fire.
Meng Jiu knew that she was in a bad mood, because she usually did not like to wear bright colors, but when she was in a bad mood, she would stubbornly choose strong colors, as if using colors to tell others that I am fine and everything about me is fine.
Well, hide your grievances and weaknesses under gorgeous colors.
There were also two small clusters of flames burning in her eyes, which made the lonely and cold bamboo house warm.
How much he longed to keep such warmth by his side, but he couldn't.
Such a woman comes and goes like the wind, is as brilliant as fire, and her life is as bright as the morning glow.
He hopes that she will live brightly forever, have the most perfect happiness, and not have a trace of darkness in her life.
He asked her "Do you want a home?"
and she answered him, "Yes, I want a lively home."
He wanted it too, but he couldn't give it to her.
The blazing flames in her eyes were either hate or love.
The moment she twisted the bamboo flute, his heart also shattered.
She looked at his silence, and everything in her eyes was extinguished and dead.
Does she hate that he refuses to say a word?
But does she know that he is afraid that as soon as he opens his mouth, he will choose to keep her selfishly and keep her regardless of the consequences.
The red shadow slowly disappeared from the wall, and he tried his best to restrain himself from opening his mouth.
His heart ached extremely, and a fishy sweetness came out of his throat.
He bent his head and coughed, and a little bit of bright red blood splashed down.
It fell on his white clothes, like white snow and red plums, and fell on a bamboo box beside the door, like green bamboo and red flowers.
He was already seriously ill, and now he was in heartache.
His strength could no longer support him, so he simply threw away his crutches and sat down against the door frame.
He held the bamboo box and carefully wiped away the blood that had just been spattered inch by inch with his sleeves, but he didn't care about the blood stains still on the corners of his lips.
A square silk handkerchief reflects my thoughts every day.
She had done more and gone further than he had ever known or thought.
As he read word by word, his heart burned like fire, but his body felt as if he was in an ice cellar.
What kind of happiness did he have?
The sky has begun to turn white, and a new day is about to begin, but he is unaware of it, and his heart is still immersed in darkness and desperate happiness.
"My face was a little burning.
I wasn't even married yet, but I was thinking about children.
I asked myself what if I couldn't have children in this life?
I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't come to a conclusion.
But when I saw that there were only green mandarin duck vines left outside the house, i miss me I understand, life is often in process, and not every flower will bear fruit.
But if you have lived, bloomed, greeted the morning sun, sent off the sunset, played with the wind, and played with the rain, your life will be abundant, I think.
They have no regrets” His body suddenly trembled and he coughed rapidly.
The gloom and despair just now were gone from his face, and his brows were filled with a rare radiance.
His body, which had been sick all this time, suddenly became full of strength.
He grabbed his crutches and stood up.
As he hurriedly walked out, he shouted: "Here comes, prepare the carriage immediately."
The red sun in the east is half shining, and the fiery morning glow is as dazzling as her smile.
He looked at the morning glow, feeling both happy and distressed.
Yu'er, Yu'er, after all, I still looked down on you and hurt you deeply, but I will spend my whole life making up for my past mistakes.
From now on, I will never make you sad again.
Before the carriage arrived at Luoyufang, a commotion could already be heard.
Honggu stood in front of the garden and cursed the gatekeepers, "Everyone is a pig's head.
You are all dead, but you didn't see anything."
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Amaterasu jumped out of the carriage and raised the curtain.
When Honggu saw Amaterasu, she immediately stopped talking and stepped forward to respectfully salute Amaterasu.
Amaterasu smiled and asked her to stand up, "This is the head of the family, the master of Shifangfang.
I want to see the master of Yufang."
This young man who looks like a bright moon and a gentle breeze is actually the famous Shi Fang Fang Master in Chang'an.
Hong Gu stared blankly at Meng Jiu in the car.
She was so shocked that she even forgot to salute.
Huo Qubing, the proud son of heaven, is like the blazing sun, neon lights, cold plums and green pine trees.
I thought he and Yu'er were a perfect match in the world, but I never imagined that there is such a person in the world.
The bright moon is brighter than the scorching sun, and the orchids are brighter than the cold plums.
Meng Jiu, who was always gentle, was a little impatient this time.
Before Amaterasu could wake up Hong Gu, he asked, "I want to go see Yu'er first."
With tears in Hong Gu's eyes, she said bitterly: "I also want to see her.
I want to find her and scold her and give her a beating to relieve my hatred.
She has left Chang'an at night and she said she would never come back."
Meng Jiu felt a huge pain in his heart and started coughing violently, which didn't stop for a while.
Yu'er, I didn't really understand your thoughts until I met Pa.
After I really understood, I realized how deeply I hurt you.
Amaterasu hurriedly asked Honggu: "Did she leave any message for you?
Where did she go?"
"The letter she gave me only said she was going back to the Western Regions.
She also had a letter left for General Huo.
I originally asked me to send it to the Huo Mansion ten days and a half later, but I was so angry that I sent it to him early this morning.
I don’t know if the letter will specifically mention where it went.”
After Amaterasu heard this, she waved her hand for Hong Gu to leave.
Meng Jiu wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed again.
Amaterasu knew what he was thinking and said hurriedly: "Xiaoyu can't ride a horse.
If she returns to the Western Regions, she must hire a car.
I immediately ordered people to track down the carriage and horse dealers in Chang'an City.
I sent a dove to notify the Canglang Yin and Sha Pirates in the Western Regions to help search.
Uncle Shi can tell him The former killer organization helps to find the person.
Master Jiu, since Xiaoyu has returned to the Western Region, there is no reason why we can't find him.
The most important thing now is that you recover from your illness.
Otherwise, if Xiaoyu sees you like this, she will definitely feel sad.
Be uncomfortable."
Meng Jiu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said calmly: "Inform the royal palaces of the countries in the Western Regions and ask them to send troops to search for him."
Amaterasu was shocked.
Although Jiuye had helped many countries in the Western Regions, he had always tried his best to avoid getting too involved.
He wanted to make friends with the other party, but he often refused to keep them thousands of miles away.
The countries in the Western Regions were eager to sell Jiuye's favors, not to mention Jiuye's hands.
Through the intelligence network with business all over the Han Dynasty and the huge power in the Western Regions, Shan Jiuye designed extremely lethal weapons that the countries in the Western Regions were eager for.
The countries in the Western Region will definitely not refuse such a direct request from Master Jiu.
It seems that Master Jiu is determined to win Xiaoyu this time.
However, in this way, the delicate and balanced situation will be broken.
What price will be paid for the favors owed in the future?
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dddddddddddddd It was still dark, and Huo Qubing had put on his military uniform and was ready to go.
"Did you tell her that I am going on an expedition today?"
"The old slave went to Luoyufang to tell Miss Jade in person."
Huo Qubing stood at the door of the mansion and stood silently for a long time.
When a line of fish belly white just appeared in the east, he sighed secretly in his heart.
It seemed that she would rather stay in Chang'an.
Put away a hundred thoughts, get on the horse, and the crisp sound of horse hooves instantly echoed throughout Chang'an Avenue.
Putting aside the love between children for now, the first priority now is to concentrate on fighting this battle that everyone in the government is watching with cold eyes.
Last time, he broke into the hinterland of the Xiongnu with 800 Ji and won a great victory.
But everyone in the court was not convinced, thinking that the victory was just a fluke.
Even the emperor had doubts and did not dare to let him lead a large army in battle.
Li Guang spent his whole life on the battlefield without really making any achievements and could not be granted a title.
However, he became famous all over the world in one battle and was granted the title of title at the age of eighteen, which made many people jealous and unconvinced.
Giving him 10,000 troops this time, the emperor not only wanted to verify his strength, but also pave the way for bringing in heavy troops in the future.
Only victory can block the opposition of the civil and military ministers in the DPRK.
Even the emperor has to consider the opinions of everyone in the DPRK.
Huo Qubing had long believed in his victory, or to be more precise, the word "failure" had never appeared in his mind.
As long as he wants to do something, he can definitely do it, except
Thinking of that cunning and stubborn woman, Huo Qubing couldn't help but frown and glanced in the direction of Luo Yufang.
A smile suddenly appeared on his originally cold face.
No, nothing except.
Nothing is impossible in Huo Qubing's life, let alone her I traveled quickly all day, and just when I was about to rest in the evening, an urgent letter arrived from 800 miles away.
It wasn't military affairs, but it was a letter sent by Butler Chen.
Huo Qubing was moved in his heart and hurriedly pulled out the bamboo tube.
"When you see this square brocade handkerchief, it must be a few months later.
When you return to the court after victory, the flowers bloom and fall.
When gold and silver meet, encounters and partings, facing and turning around, fate gathering and separation, the Yiteng flower interprets life.
This time I choose to turn around and leave.
We may never see each other again, but I wish you all the best."
There was a sudden storm in his eyes, and rage and heartache gathered in his heart.
Yu'er, you lied to me again.
He stared at the brocade handkerchief motionless, with a cold smile slowly forming on the corner of his mouth.
This was her first letter to him, but it definitely wouldn't be the last.
He stood up suddenly and ordered to the attendants outside the tent: "Let the two fastest horses in the military camp have a good rest from tonight and be on standby at any time."
Yu'er, will you be harder to chase than the cunning and swift Huns: