Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

Afterwards, Chi Heng did as she said, eating half a bowl more than usual for each meal.

Speaking of General Chi, she has been trained by the court since she was a child, and what her parents have instilled in her consciously or unconsciously is that "standing upright is not only something for men, women must also be self-improvement".

Back in time, General Chi standing in the courtyard in his memory still looked young and heroic, standing with his hands behind his back, facing the sunlight and asked, "Aheng, tell me, why do you use the word 'Geng' for your father?"

How did Chi Heng answer?

Before she spent the time in silence, instead of looking at her father, she raised her eyes to look into the distance, to the blue sky and white clouds above her head, and a sullen feeling in her chest rolled down her throat.

"Because the world is dominated by men, women often have to pay twice as much effort to win a seat. In ancient times, the Supreme Emperor Huang Huang, how many women sat in that seat? Even if he won, how many people can be judged fairly by the historian? "

She was twelve that year, dressed in men's clothing, with a jade belt around her waist, full of vigor and arrogance.

She asked suspiciously, but her father turned around meaningfully: "Aheng, you have to work hard."

Chi Heng still hasn't fully understood what his father said.

But she knew that her father was telling her that all your willful, reckless and lawless ways are only enjoyed by using the shell of a 'man' to enjoy leniency. Do you think that the girl from the family of civil servants and generals is as free and easy as you?

Now that you have the innate advantage, you have to live up to it.

What women need to learn, you have to pick and learn, and what men need to learn, you have to learn.

She didn't understand the reason why her parents put so much pains on her, and every time she thought about it, she would break out in a cold sweat.

But as a human being, regardless of gender, it is right to stand upright.If she can hold up a piece of sky above her head and stand firm on a piece of land under her feet for Qinghe's sister, let alone eat half a bowl of rice every meal, even if she swings a knife more than a thousand times a day, she will not frown.

The so-called one thing down one thing, is exactly the case.

Shen Qing and those people who were warm-hearted and cold-hearted, and who had exhausted their tricks, were moved by her sincerity, as if they were destined.

Just one look in Chi Heng's eyes and a bright and innocent smile, easily burned her way of coming, cut off her way of going, and fell headlong on the little general who was disguised as a man. I am afraid that a demon will be born.

After leaving Muyang, the two drove south as 'siblings'.

"Oh, it's raining harder and harder."

The heavy rain poured down, mercilessly hitting the uneven ground, splashing beans and mud.

The wheels got stuck in the muddy pothole, the horse couldn't move forward restlessly and snorted, Chi Heng simply jumped out of the carriage, turned around and told, "Sister Qing and sister, stay inside and don't come out."

Outside the curtain of the car, there was a strong wind and rain, and the rain was ferocious. Qing He, who was sitting in the car, obeyed his orders firmly, with only one heart completely tied to that person.After all, A Chi is also a noble son raised by a meritorious family, and he listened to the sound of the rain, afraid that his clothes would be drenched when he went out.

Chi Heng became an out-and-out drowned chicken, and couldn't help but cursed in the bottom of his heart. He looked back worriedly, and saw that Qinghe was nestling in the carriage obediently, so he was relieved.

Regardless of the drenched robe, he stepped on the yellow mud to push the carriage.

After a push, she didn't push, her face darkened, and she became unconvinced, thinking, you want to fight against me even with a broken car?

Rolling up his sleeves and mobilizing his inner strength, the horse cooperated with its master and hoofed forward, the cart moved forward three inches, Chi Heng proudly raised his head, and was immediately cooled by the splashing spring rain.

She cursed and sat back in the carriage, and straightened the straw hat on her head, "Sister, it's okay, let's continue on our way. If the people in the wilderness can't enter the city earlier, they probably have to spend the night outside."

Qinghe tightened her skirt, put on a light fur, and was about to ask her how she was when the cool wind rushed in and her body shivered uncontrollably, her lips turned pale, and there was a faint sign of the onset of cold illness.

"Achi...Achi, are you cold?"

The rain was splashing, but fortunately Chi Heng's ears were good, and he could still hear the familiar voice from the noisy background.Now she is drenched inside and out, relying on her good foundation and internal strength, she is a bit sticky and uncomfortable, but not cold.

Her voice was clear: "It's not cold, sister, you should wear more."

Through the rain curtain, the voice sounded as vigorous as ever, and a heavy rain would not make the young man like a little sun listless.

Qing He has always been deeply envious of Chi Heng's exuberant and tenacious vitality.

It may be that the person she likes is by her side, the coldness in her heart is slowly suppressed, and she exhales a breath of white air, thankful that the cold disease did not rush to make trouble at this juncture.

The road is difficult, and it has become a delusion to rush to the city before dark.

Just when Chi Heng was worried that there was no tile to cover her head, her eyes lit up: "Sister, there is a ruined temple ahead, let's spend the night in the temple tonight."

Qinghe sat in the car drowsy, and the curtain was raised.

The slanting wind blew down her cheeks, and before she could raise her eyelids and say "OK", Chi Heng put on her a clean coir raincoat and cape, and took out a big umbrella with 72 joints with his backhand. Hold her in your arms.

"Sister, hold back."

The umbrella surface is propped above the head, tightly blocking the wind and rain outside.

At the line of sight, the smooth and perfect jaw of the 'young boy' has edges and corners that do not compromise with the world. He is sharp and his eyes are like stars. "The ground is dirty, I will carry my sister away."

She bent her lips slightly, seemed a little shy, and smiled with light in her eyes: "I'm offended."

In an instant, Qinghe's breathing suddenly increased, and his heartbeat kept beating.

……

The bonfire lit up, illuminating three inches of the corner.

The ruined temple was cleared out of the resting place, and the dry food was simply used to satisfy the hunger. Qing He's eyes were closed tightly, and the rustling sound behind the stone statue pierced into the eardrums, and the roots of her ears were slightly hot.

A Chi took good care of her, her own clothes were clean, her boots and socks were neat, and the young general was beaten by the wind and rain, leaving him in a mess.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but think of her previous heartbeat.

After leaving Shengjing, A Chi seemed to be a different person.A Chi is doing his best to take care of her.

Wisps of sweetness bloomed from the tip of her heart, and she laughed.

"Sister, I changed."

Little General Chi came out in a tufted spring shirt, black hair flowing down his shoulders like a waterfall, his waist was slender, light and shadow intertwined, and his clear eyes shook.

"Sister?" She looked confused, and took two steps forward, "Sister."

The fire flickered, and sparks burst out.Qing He was taken aback, and his bewildered mind instantly regained consciousness.

That's right, this is Achi. Achi is the third son of Chi who is well known in Shengjing. How could he be a girl?

She was ashamed of her sudden suspicion and shock, lowered her head, and inadvertently bumped into her feet covered in white socks, which the hem of her clothes hadn't had time to cover up, thinking for a moment: Men's feet are also so delicate?

Her thoughts have always been hidden deep, as vast as the sky, as secluded as a pool of water, Chi Heng couldn't see the clues on her face, and thought she was bored and sleepy.

Sitting loosely on the haystack, thinking not to be rude to others, she leaned over to the campfire again, her hair was dry, so she could tie it up.

"Sister, are you too tired?"

"It's okay." Qing He smiled lightly at her.

Perhaps she was overthinking.

A Chi was young and immature, and lacked the might and majesty that a grown man should have, which is perfectly normal.

His stature has not yet grown up, but his face is naturally exquisite.

Her hair was dry, and Chi Heng tied her hair clumsily. She couldn't see it, and smiled helplessly: "Come here."

Chi Heng got up happily and moved the ground.

With black hair and red lips, skin whiter than snow, Qing He held that section of hair in his palm, thankful that he was born fairly well, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to be compared by A Chi in appearance.

Rainy night, ruined temple, dead of night.She glanced at the slightly protruding Adam's apple on the young man's neck again, and her doubts eased a little.