After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

The army suffered several defeats in Liyuan in the Southern Wilderness. The ghost energy spread over a hundred miles around, and many soldiers were affected by it. It spread like a plague in the army. The terrain of the canal is dangerous, and it is even more difficult to take it directly. Like ascending to heaven.

Liyuan spared no effort in this battle. What he wanted was a desperate fight. Just like when Lancheng led the troops in the battle against Wuxu, he was also determined to die.

How to turn everything upside down, how to compete with each other.

Yuan Qing took off his official robe in the court that day and went to Nanhuang that night. Mrs. Yuan was worried about Yuan Wu and was worried all day long. Yuan Qing arranged everything at home and set off for Nanhuang.

Mr. Lin Ge did not come to see him off, but only asked his confidants to send a message to Yuan Qing.

"The wind on the grass will die, so let's go and be relieved."

Yuan Wu first went to see the seriously injured generals who were placed in the rear this morning. Most of the generals in the army were young. Military doctors were coming in and out of the injured camp. As the chief general, Yuan Wu was inevitably injured. When he returned to the tent, a group of deputy generals were gathering around the tent. Inside, Yuan Wu listened to their discussion and drank another bowl of medicine, frowning at the bitter taste.

At first, Yuan Wu was frightened when someone came to report that someone wanted to see him. The person who came to report earlier was not good news. He couldn't tell who it was. He didn't come back to his senses until he saw Yuan Qing lift the curtain and enter the account. , his brows furrowed directly into the character Sichuan:

"How did you come?"

"I'm resigning from office. I'm done with it. Just serve whoever you want."

Yuan Qing first said hello to several lieutenants, then squeezed in next to his father and said: "If I stay there any longer, I will get sick from anger. A bunch of wallflowers will collapse in the wind."

Recently, Shen Qi took the lead in asking the God Emperor to deal with Lan Yu in the court, which caused a lot of controversy. Lan Yu returned to the capital this time to rob people. The generals in the Southern Wilderness still don't know the truth. They can only guess a little bit about the whole story, and it's just a guess.

But as soon as the words "collaboration with the enemy" came out, Nanhuang became even more noisy. Not to mention that Nanhuang was mostly the old tribe of Lancheng and Yuanwu. They had also been on the battlefield through life and death. Several highly qualified people also He had always been at odds with Shen Qi and couldn't stand his villainous demeanor, and it was not just Lan Yu who was the one to blame for his dirty water.

Soldiers go through life and death on the battlefield, but they are slandered by villains with empty words and white teeth. Yuan Wu pats Yuan Qing on the shoulder and expresses his rare approval: "Well, it's bad luck to stay with them. It's better not to be so angry." ”

Yuan Qing waved his hand, looked around for water, and added before Yuan Wu could speak: "Mom is doing well at home. She doesn't have many headaches lately. I just miss you very much."

Mentioning his wife, Yuan Wu rarely sighed. Mrs. Yuan's health had been bad for more than a day or two. Fortunately, she had improved after a period of recuperation.

Xi Jin came a step late, having gone to the wounded camp first before coming. Yuan Wu couldn't help but was stunned again when he saw him, and hurriedly jumped off the chair and went forward:

"How come the King of Medicine is here too?!"

Of course Xijin did not dare to say in front of his father-in-law that I came with your son. He could only laugh and said, "I wanted to see if I could help, so I came with Yuan Qing."

Everyone in Tianjing knew that the Yuan family had a close relationship with Nan Qishan. His willingness to come to Nanhuang was already a great help. The generals were overjoyed and gathered around him to say hello.

Yuan Qing had no time to care about that. He was very thirsty and wanted to ask Xi Jin to find him some water. As soon as he called out his name, Yuan Wu hit him on the head with a stick and scolded: "No medicine, big or small!" You can call the king by his name, so fall down yourself!"

Why not! ! Why didn’t you say this when he (beep——) your son at your son’s house! !

Of course, Yuan Qing still doesn't have the guts to tell the truth to his father now. Yuan Wu has a violent temper. Yuan Qing knew it all back then. He almost punched him into the wall and couldn't get it off, and he still has lingering fears about it.

So he decided to give this glorious task to Xijin.

His father probably wouldn't dare to beat Xijin. After all, Xijin and he were not of the same generation. After running away for three to five years and then coming back, Yuanwu's anger was gone.

He was silently calculating in his mind. Xijin poured some water and put it in his hand. Then he touched the top of his hair and said warmly, "I'm going outside. If you need anything, call me."

Yuan Qing held the water glass, ignoring his father's uncomfortable gaze that wandered between the two of them, and waved generously:

"go Go."

It was a very sunny day today. Lan Yu moved the chopping board to the yard and kneaded the noodles in the yard. Chu Yitang went to the back hill to plant seedlings and washed his hands with mud on the edge of the ditch.

The shoes were also dirty, so he simply walked back barefoot, holding the shoes in one hand and a small bundle wrapped in leaves in the other hand. Inside were wild berries, which happened to grow next to the fence. Chu Yitang picked a handful and thought of taking them back to Lan Yu.

"A Tang, you don't wear shoes!"

Chu Yitang was a habitual offender. He automatically ignored Lan Yu's words and pretended not to hear. When Lan Yu carried him to a small stool and sat down, he opened the small bundle in his hand and showed it to him, saying:

"Look, little raspberries, you can eat them after you wash them."

Lan Yu went to fetch water to wash his feet, then took the handful of bright red raspberries, scraped the tip of Chu Yitang's nose, and said seriously:

"You don't have any shoes on. The ground is very cold, you know. What should I do if I cough again at night?"

"Okay, I'll remember it next time. I took it off today because it was dirty, baby."

Chu Yitang k In the basin, patiently wash away the sediment.

Raspberries are very sweet, and slightly sour juice will burst out when biting into the mouth. Chu Yitang fed one into Lan Yu's mouth, gently shook his calf, and made fine splashes of water in the basin.

Lan Yu held his ankles and squatted in front of him. The warm water flowed over his white feet. He let Chu Yitang step on his knees. He didn't care when his clothes got wet. He wiped the water with him with a towel. stains.

A locust tree planted outside the courtyard is in bloom. When the wind blows, the snow-white flowers will easily fall down and spread. They pave the path outside the courtyard white and delicate. The wind has a good smell and moisturizes it. Moist and very sweet.

Chu Yitang held his chin, his eyes fell on a locust flower petal that was falling down, and he spoke softly:

"Lanyu, I made so many pastries that I can't finish them all. What should I do if they go to waste?"

Lan Yu was putting on his shoes, and his hand on the handkerchief froze for a moment. He put down the trousers held by Chu Yitang, without raising his head, and said softly:

"It won't go bad, Ah Tang. Don't you like the lotus seed cake the most? Eat it slowly as long as you can finish it."

Chu Yitang leaned over and kissed Lan Yu's forehead. He hugged him, pressed his cheek against his temples, and smelled the fragrance of iris in his hair. After a long time, he heard Chu Yitang say something like a sigh.

"fool."

The locust flower fell to the ground, sinking into a piece of softness. Lan Yu leaned on the side of his neck, his hair intertwined and melted into one. He raised his fingers to brush away a broken flower from Chu Yitang's hair, holding it in his palm. He didn't let go for a long time.