How can we meet [Zhou Ye]

Let's go at three o'clock. "

Ruan Cheng here probably has an occupational disease, obviously he is not willing to let go of Ye Xiu's nonsense just now, and he wants to ask a question as if he understands it, but Ye Xiu laughs at him with an unfathomable face go back.

Ye Xiu stopped looking at Cao Guangcheng and Ruan Cheng after laughing here, turned around and glanced at Liu Hao quite casually, Liu Hao was listening to their nonsense, his nerves were a little relaxed, the cold sweat on his back was just cold, and he was blown by the wind. Shocked, Ye Xiu pulled the reins and walked back a few steps, suddenly handed Que Xie forward, pointing directly at Liu Hao's forehead.

"To be honest, I doubt you." He smiled slightly, with his own style, "But after all the years of fighting, I won't pursue it this time."

These words are so loud, not angry but full of human touch, but everyone thinks it is a big truth, and think about it, it is indeed a big truth.

What happened to Vice General Liu today?No one could understand it, anyway, as soon as the words came out, the surroundings were immediately quiet, and there was a complete silence.

Suddenly being pointed at by the spear point with a cold light, Liu Hao's heart trembled in vain, cold sweat broke out again, and his heart became angry after shaking, after a few seconds, he felt scared after thinking about it, and almost stopped standing when his legs were weak. Steady to fall.

Fuck your ass.Liu Hao's back was stiff and cold, and the sharp and cold spear blade was facing fiercely. He didn't dare to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand, and could only tremble and curse in his heart.It is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, the conflict is dramatic, and you can also give him a half-invisible "traitor" hat based on years of friendship.How about using him to stand up?This lieutenant is still a ghost!

The atmosphere was tense and weird, and the two of them stalemate for a moment. Ye Xiu's smile remained undiminished, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

At this moment, quite a few people had gathered around, and they were lined up with high quality, standing upright to watch the excitement, and they were still in the complicated aftertaste of shock and admiration, but they didn't recover. Seeing Ye Xiu turn around, It was a little restlessness like cooking porridge, but it soon quieted down, eyes with various emotions all looked at Ye Xiu who was riding on the horse.

"I'm Ye Qiu."

There is no attributive, neat and clean.The strong sunlight at noon dyed Ye Xiusu's white robe, and the long wind blew his hair and clothes.

"Everyone, are you willing to fight with me?"

TBC.

Mom, it’s so short that I’m too embarrassed to post QAQ

How can "Zhou Ye" meet again ([-])

The frost has passed, and it is the end of late autumn. Samsara City is located in the south, and the climate is still relatively humid. Although it is not full of bleak and withered yellow, it is also stained with fatigue in the city, and the wind is full of coolness, which makes people sentimental for no reason.

After Jiang Botao sorted out today's account books, he pulled his head out of the messy desk full of paperwork, and Zhou Zekai opened the door and came in.He held the crushed frost in one hand and a square clean cotton cloth in the other, and was wiping the grass clippings on the blade.

Jiang Botao noticed the slight water marks on the cotton cloth and Zhou Zekai's damp bangs, and asked, "Is it raining?"

Zhou Zekai nodded, and put Sui Shuang into the sheath: "It's hard work."

Jiang Botao smiled, put the half stack of papers in his hand neatly in the corner of the desk, got up and said, "No news today?"

Zhou Zekai froze for a moment, then shook his head, looked up at him after a moment of silence.

Jiang Botao also shook his head: "I don't have one here either. Not only reincarnation, but even the people of Excellent Era don't know that their city lord has escaped, let alone other counties."

After hearing this, Zhou Zekai frowned, his eyes were tinged with a thin layer of ice cold.

Why... don't you say it?

The Western Expedition is a matter of great importance, but the alliance does not disclose any official information. Even if it is a secret order, can a [-] army brigade hide the truth from the people along the way?Zhou Zekai seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and raised his eyes with some doubts. He paused for a moment and asked, "Other channels?"

Jiang Botao was taken aback: "Other...does it mean rumors?"

Zhou Zekai nodded.

Jiang Botao hastily went to get a pen and ink and put it on the table to write, while turning his head, he said, "Well, I'll send someone to inquire immediately. I will go north and take Luoyang Chang'an all the way. There should be a reply within three days."

Zhou Zekai nodded again, and walked to the window. Outside was the porch eaves carved with birds. The rainwater gathered in one place along the slightly curved arc of the glazed tiles, and flowed smoothly down the tile edges, throwing up clear water columns.

Zhou Zekai watched quietly. He thought of the damp grass eaves under the spring rain, Ye Xiu hiding under the eaves, and the smell of soil, grass and rain on Ye Xiu's body.The young man's brows suddenly became soft, and listening to the sound of rain like this, his heart seemed to gradually become full and peaceful.Missing is such a magic power.

It has been more than a month since Ye Xiu left that day, this person seems to have disappeared from the world, and there has been no news since he left.And Ye Xiu didn't deliberately bring back any news to Zhou Zekai. He couldn't let Zhou Zekai get involved in the matter of walking on the tightrope. It's best not to get involved in a single word.

Only on the day of cold dew, Ye Xiu asked Hua Diao to bring a yellow chrysanthemum with morning dew.The beak of the vulture is sharp and sharp, and the pale yellow petals have been made sparse, which looks a bit like a shrunken dragon claw.

Zhou Zekai pushed open the screen window to let the carving come in. He took the flower branch and turned around to find a small porcelain vase and put it in. When he walked back to the window, he found that the flower carving hadn't left yet. He stopped on the armrest of the red sandalwood chair, staring at He sees.

Zhou Zekai was stunned, and went up to look with some surprise, and he found that there was still a piece of paper tied to the carving claw. He took it off and unfolded it. It was Ye Xiu's scribbled charcoal traces, which simply said "Wishing you more clothes".

This is probably Ye Xiu's style, with a lingering and sentimental feeling like a calm and breezy cloud.That feeling was like mint water soaking through the lung cavity, and the instant numbing sweetness swept through the heart, followed by even more unbearable longing, layer by layer rubbing the entire chest.

Later Zhou Zekai rolled up the paper and tied it with a thin red string, put it in a sachet and carried it close to his body.Autumn rains in the south are cold and cold, Chang'an must already be full of luxuriant grass and colorless wind.Along the way, Xuchang, Xinyang, has great rivers and mountains. Maybe the setting sun is like blood, or maybe the cold moon is cold.Iron Horse Glacier, Humayin Mountain, arouse the heart fire one by one, and ignite the blood.That was the scenery that Ye Xiu loved as much as he did.

Zhou Zekai leaned against the door and closed his eyes slightly, the sound of rain was pattering, as if it was dripping down his ears.In the house, Jiang Botao finished writing the letter, painted it with paper wax, and called a few carrier pigeons by the window. He tied up the letter and let it fly out. The rain outside did not stop, and the sound of the pigeons flapping their wings melted into the sound of rain and lasted , Zhou Zekai quietly watched them fly away.

He seemed to be able to hear the snow falling outside the Great Wall, and to see the icy coldness of the knife. Zhou Zekai didn't know how long he could bear it, in various senses.

"Xiao Zhou."

Zhou Zekai turned his head, it was Jiang Botao calling him.

"This Western Expedition is very strange. I don't know much about the art of marching. Do you have any explanation?"

Zhou Zekai knew that Jiang Botao wanted to help him, so he was silent for a moment, took out a roll of maps from the bookcase and spread them out on the desk, pointed to the Qilian Mountain area, and said softly, "It's too cold, we won't fight in winter."

"The mountains are blocked by heavy snow in the northwest?" Jiang Botao was taken aback. "The weather is bad at the end of the year, and morale is also low. How can we fight this battle?"

Zhou Zekai said, "I can't fight."

"Then don't we have to wait until the end of spring next year?"

"Hold on, Ye Qiu." Zhou Zekai swiped his fingertips all the way to Suzhou and Hangzhou, and made a circle around Excellent Era City.

It took a lot of trouble, Jiang Botao was a little puzzled.Want to hold Ye Qiu back?Now that Excellent Era is in danger, could it be... Jiang Botao was startled, he quickly asked Zhou Zekai: "General Ye is leaving in a hurry, is there any arrangement for Excellent Era with you?"

Zhou Zekai shook his head lightly.

"Xiao Zhou, Su Ji is still in Excellent Era." Jiang Botao sighed, and said helplessly, "I probably know what you're planning, but this time, you really can't run around until there's news."

This alliance is for real - Zhou Zekai knows it well.As for mobilizing the whole body, no matter from which angle, Samsara City must not be involved in this matter.Establishing a heart for the world, and establishing a life for the people, these were also taught by Ye Xiu.

He lowered his eyebrows, lightly stroked the texture of the paper with his fingers, and gave a slight "hmm".

TBC.

My stockpile of common sense... so fucking worrying

How do you all fight, teach me? (No one

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How can "Zhou Ye" meet again (Lu)

The winter is in a hurry. On the day Ye Xiu first arrived in Chang'an, there was actually fine snow falling in the sky. The falling snow was like fine powder and fine sand. It's not clear, but it makes the air very fresh.

Day after day, day after day, Ye Xiu's lazy and casual temperament did not restrain himself in the slightest, on the contrary, it intensified. It was really just a casual air of visiting famous mountains to experience the joy of wisdom and benevolence.Therefore, in the armored ranks, I always saw a young man wearing plain clothes and no light armor. No matter the weather was good or bad, this man would lazily lean on the horse's back, either listless or half dead.

And there are always some magical places along the way.Ye Xiu fried Yumaofeng when he received a large bag of white dew in Xinyang. He drank tea and drank it all day long, and his body was full of a dusty fragrance.After the tea leaves couldn't be brewed, they stuffed them into the pillows, and even handed two to Cao Guangcheng and Ruan Cheng.After collecting the tea leaves, he collected the tobacco leaves—Xuchang's cigarettes were full and rich in aroma, but since there were too many tea pillows and a couch was only so big, there was really no room for any more cigarette pillows, so Ye Xiu said regretfully, um, that's all.

The journey to the west is long, the horses and chariots are exhausted, the feet of walking are tired, the buttocks of the horse are tired, and it is really uncomfortable to bump back and forth.However, Ye Xiu was able to be overwhelmed with interest, and even picked up a few branches with great interest,