Get on the Wrong Sedan Chair and Marry the Right Wolf + Extra Story

"Quan'er, do you have something on your mind?" The old man's eyes are as bright as a torch, and Qu Quan can't hide anything from his grandmother.

"Grandmother, Xueji has gone to southern Xinjiang."

"I heard about it." Mrs. Qu nodded, "Quan'er, I never asked about your affairs in the court. You have always done everything well, and you have your own considerations. , now that you have decided, you don’t need to doubt your choice.”

Mrs. Qu didn't know that Qu Quan asked Shi Zhuang to rescue her number one enemy Wei Yueyan in the court this time. She saw Qu Quan's hesitation, so she comforted him, "I have the responsibility for that General Wei." From what I heard, I have never mentioned this person to you before, and you have never mentioned this person to me either. Since you have made a decision today, let grandma chatter a few words."

"She is about the same age as you, and her means are comparable. She is a rare talent. You were forced to be an enemy before, but now if you want to turn enemies into friendships with her, as long as the opportunity is there, you will not You don’t have to worry about any excessive resistance.”

"No grandma, Quan'er is not worried about this." Qu Quan felt a little dizzy for the first time. She helped Wei Yueyan many times before because she was also the daughter of a general. One will be hard to find.Why is there her everywhere?By the way, Wei Yueyan is not her wife, but Ling Xueji is. All these years, when has she ever been so lost in battle with Wei Yueyan? !Grandma is a little confused today!

"Tsuan'er, yes, I miss Xueji a little bit."

Mrs. Qu really didn't expect this. After listening to Qu Quan's words, she suddenly froze, and then laughed loudly, "Hahahahaha..."

"Grandmother!" Qu Quan was a little annoyed by her smile, and complained a little, "It's not the kind you imagined."

"Our Quan'er finally understands the pain of lovesickness." The old lady Qu was still joking, making Qu Quan's face turn red, and her own melancholy eased a lot.She walked over and took off her shoes and put on the Arhat bed, put her hands on Old Madam Qu's shoulders, and rubbed them with moderate strength.

Mrs. Qu laughed enough, so she turned serious, patted Qu Quan's hands rubbing her shoulders and neck, "Okay, now you can tell grandma what you want to talk about today."

"Grandma, do you know?" Qu Quan was a little surprised.

Mrs. Qu smiled and narrowed her eyes, "You are my granddaughter, I don't understand you, who else understands you?" As soon as the words fell, a warm body suddenly covered her back, and the warm liquid It slowly penetrated into the cloth and touched Old Madam Qu's shoulder.

The Buddhist hall was silent for a long time before people's voices slowly sounded.

"I'm leaving too, grandmother."

Old Mrs. Qu was shocked, Qu Quan burst into tears, and finished the matter through gritted teeth, "I invited it myself when I went to court today, and I strongly recommend it. I, I want to go to Beimo on behalf of Da Xia. Negotiate with Prince Beimo."

"Bei, Mo..." Old Madam Qu said these two words, as if her mouth was full of blood and tears, and it hurt so much, "Which prince?"

Qu Quan raised his head and met his grandmother's gaze, "Mu Dili, the great prince of Beimo who murdered Daxia's [-] troops."

"Mu Dili, Mu, Di, Li." Old Madam Qu's voice trembled imperceptibly. When she chanted this name, she seemed to see figures on the battlefield whose faces were full of blood and looked at death as if they were at home, piled with bones like dust mounds.

"Grandmother..." Qu Quan didn't say any more, because her grandmother suddenly turned around and hugged her tightly in her arms. The grandparents and grandchildren hugged each other. Without a word, without a word, all the thoughts and thoughts are in this place. in a hug.

Years of planning, but for this moment, I can no longer do my filial piety...

"Grandmother, if... if I don't return this trip, please help me take care of Xueji." Qu Quan snuggled into his grandmother's arms, yearning for this last warmth.

Old Madam Qu stared at the shattered light ahead, her face seemed to be ten years old, full of fatigue, "Did you tell Xueji about this?"

Qu Quan paused, then shook his head slowly, "That's all."

"You silly child..." Mrs. Qu sighed heavily, "She is your wife, you should..."

"Grandmother, forget it."

"That's all... that's all..."

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Longxi City in Southern Xinjiang

Wei Yueyan sat on a big rock with her knees hugged, and He Youtian's blue waist bow was placed next to the stone, and she was holding a jug in her own hand.She stared at Honghu who was returning from afar, and suddenly threw the water bottle aside and picked up the blue waist bow, took out three arrows from the rucksack, hesitated, then put back two, lifted one arrow and put it on the bowstring, Aim, she|out.

The off-string arrow brushed against Honghu's abdomen and flew farther away before falling down with no force. Along with the arrow, Wei Yueyan's spirit that was finally brought up was also included.She stared blankly at the palms of her outstretched hands. These hands were once able to fly between the yellow and the black.

When Ling Qiu came over, he saw her absent-minded appearance. In her memory, wherever her general stood, he was shining brightly. Unlike now, he seems to have lost all brilliance, looking dingy and inconspicuous. hide themselves.

"Ayan."

"Qiu Fan is here." Wei Yueyan got up slumped but was tripped accidentally, Ling Qiufan couldn't catch up and watched Wei Yueyan fall to the ground.Since ancient times, the world hates, and heroes are late.It's just that her general is in full bloom, how can he suffer such humiliation? !