It's not scary to travel through a book, you can change your fate as a cannon fodder by yoursel

Sincerity exchanges for true love.

It’s a very old-fashioned drama, but it’s the hardest thing to get in this world, and because it’s rare, it’s the most worth cherishing.

Weng Xiaoxiao calmed down for a moment, looked back into Yang Shuo's eyes, and smiled: "I do."

My heart was beating like a drum, my eyes were wet, and I stretched out my fingers to gently stroke the cheeks, eyebrows, and red lips of the person I had been thinking about day and night... I wanted to see her in my eyes, remember her in my mind, and engrave her in my heart.

The fiery gaze made Weng Xiaoxiao blush and her heart beat fast. A hint of shyness appeared on her face and she dared not look him in the eye again.

With just a little effort, he pulled the person into his arms. He was no longer alone. With this person living in his empty heart, he felt like he owned the whole world.

He wakes up and holds the power of the world, but he lies drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman.

He already holds great power, and in this world, he only wants this one person!

Weng Xiaoxiao put her arms around Yang Shuo's waist and buried herself in his arms, her face against his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

The last rays of sunset fell on them, and the couple seemed to be coated with holy golden light.

From the moment she decided to accept Yang Shuo, Weng Xiaoxiao no longer wanted to consider any consequences.

Since you love, love well.

He deserves it!

"Xiaoxiao, if I had known that you liked me, I should have confessed to you earlier... I didn't dare to say it because I was afraid you would reject me... The time we have left to spend together is too short, and I don't want you to leave..." Yang Shuo murmured intermittently in Weng Xiaoxiao's ear.

"Be gentle, it hurts." Weng Xiaoxiao didn't want to spoil the mood at this moment, but Yang Shuo's arms were so hard that she had to push him away with a grimace.

Yang Shuo smiled awkwardly and quickly loosened his arms. He had to pay attention and not hurt the little girl. What if she didn't let him touch her? He helped Weng Xiaoxiao sit back on the grass and sat next to her.

"This peace locket is for you. It was my mother's dowry. I have worn it since I was a child."

"Don't," Weng Xiaoxiao quickly grabbed Yang Shuo's wrist, not letting him untie it, "Swords have no eyes, I just hope you're safe."

It feels good to have someone care about you. Yang Shuo smiled foolishly, "Apart from this, I don't have any other little things that can serve as a token of love."

Weng Xiaoxiao only had a wooden hairpin on her head, and she had no valuables. She said disapprovingly, "Who said that a token of love must be used to express love? I don't have anything to give you. My material possessions are just a token of my love."

"You are my best hope," Yang Shuo put his arm around Weng Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, please forgive my selfishness. I knew we would be apart for a long time and I couldn't be with you. I knew I was in danger and might not even have a happy ending, but I still expressed my feelings regardless."

Speaking of this, Yang Shuo choked up a little, "But I am also a living mortal, with joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, seven emotions and six desires, and I also want someone to share my happiness and pain."

Weng Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand to cover Yang Shuo's lips, preventing him from blaming himself. "I am a lazy person by nature. I struggle to do things because I want to live a better life without being burdened by money. After I have a small fortune, I want to live a more meaningful life and not leave any regrets in this life. If I can't meet someone I like, I can enjoy myself and live a good life. If I meet someone, I won't think too much. What's the big deal? If you live, I live. If you die, I will accompany you. Eighteen years later, I will be a good man again."

Yang Shuo's eyes welled up with tears. If someone is willing to accompany him through life and death, what does life and death matter? !

He stretched out his hand and pinched Weng Xiaoxiao's nose. "I don't want you to be a hero. If you become a hero, what should I do?"

"Then you can become a girl!" After saying this, Weng Xiaoxiao burst out laughing.

"That's fine, but I still want to be a man." His Adam's apple rolled, and he stroked her pretty face and red lips, kissing her awkwardly, as if he was intoxicated.

When they returned to the camp, it was well past dinner time.

"I want to eat the food you cook." Yang Shuo carried the person down and said as he got closer.

Weng Xiaoxiao pushed the clingy guy away and took a step back. It was inappropriate to get so close to someone in such a crowded place! She rolled her eyes at Yang Shuo and walked back to her own yard.

He stared at the figure with a silly smile, and when he could no longer see it, Yang Shuo threw the reins to the guard beside him, shouted Chunhe, and walked towards his own yard.

"Go find some vegetables, meat, or something, bring them to the courtyard, and ask her to cook a meal for me."

Chunhe looked at his master in bewilderment, his face smiling and cheerful. Was there some good news here that he didn't know about?

"What are you thinking about? Go!"

After being slapped, Chunhe trotted away. His feet kept moving, and his mind was not idle either.

Something was wrong. Something was really wrong. Normally, a slap from the general would make him stagger. Was he becoming gentler? Did he learn how to control his strength?

If there is anyone who can make the master change, it is only "Master Weng". It seems that the two of them have been out for quite a while! Is the general about to have good things happen? Are they going to have a wife?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the case, and the corners of my mouth widened.

"Why are you smiling foolishly while holding a basket of vegetables?" Chunxia looked at Chunhe blankly.

"The general had it sent over. He said he wanted to eat the food your master cooked."

"It's already this late, and you've brought so many dishes here. Are you planning to have the master prepare a feast?"

"No need for a big meal, a bowl of noodles will do." Yang Shuo, who had changed his clothes, strode in. His long gown added some scholarly demeanor to him, but the joy between his eyebrows could not be concealed.

"Let me see what's available first." Weng Xiaoxiao had just drunk a cup of tea in the room. When she heard them talking, she came out.

"Chunxia, ​​go wash this piece of pork and cut it into small pieces. Chunhe, go wash the rice. Do you want to eat it? If you do, put more rice in it."

Who wouldn't eat something that would fill their mouths? Chunhe directly scooped two scoops of rice. It didn't matter if it was more, because the military camp was not short of people who could eat.

Wash the rice, pour it into the pot, and add a certain proportion of water.

Chunxia is strong and works efficiently, so she cuts a large piece of pork very quickly. The subsequent addition of seasonings and marination has to be done by Weng Xiaoxiao herself.

I put in the right amount of salt, soy sauce, shredded green onion, and shredded ginger. Just as I was about to stir it with chopsticks, Yang Shuo took over and said, "It's a hard job. Just tell me and it's done."

Weng Xiaoxiao was happy to enjoy the result. Since he offered to do it, she would not refuse. She just demonstrated it briefly and then left it alone.

Put the potato cubes on the rice, and finally top with the marinated meat cubes. The meat and vegetables can be cooked in one pot. Claypot rice is quick and easy to prepare.

Leaving Chunxia watching the fire, the two of them sat in the yard to enjoy the cool air.

"Just make do with it tonight. I'll make you a good meal tomorrow. What do you like to eat?"

"The fish soup last time was good, the wontons were also good, and the braised pork was very good... I like everything you make."

Chunhe looked at his master in disbelief. Was he possessed by some evil spirit? He said something so disgusting that it gave him goosebumps. He put down the tea and hid beside the stove.

"What are you looking at? You look so mysterious." Seeing Chunhe staring outside, Chunxia asked in confusion.

Chunhe raised his eyes to look at this silly girl. How could such a clever master choose such a stupid girl!