Save my wife all over the world

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The pattering spring rain moistened the fertile soil where the seeds had just been planted.The young shoots of weeds emerge from the cracks in the soil to welcome the gift of life.

The trees in the mountains and forests spread out their broad leaves, raising a handful of clear springs, and letting it slide down slowly, dipping into the soil covered with dead branches and leaves.

Folks in coir raincoats are marching on the ridges of the fields, and children in short coats are running and playing in the rain in the wide streets and narrow alleys.

The raindrops fell between the meandering rivers of the rice paddies, making a fine ripple, and there were circles of ripples that went back and forth.

Occasionally, swallows looking for food flew from the sky, lightly touched the water surface, and then returned to the peaceful home under the eaves.

The raindrops hit the blue tiles, playing a crisp music for this peaceful and peaceful water town.

"Sister, the eggs you bought this week have arrived!"

The immature child's voice sounded along with the violent percussion.

The woman in a plain blue shirt opened the gate and slowly opened the creaking wooden door, as if she was afraid of making noise.

"Shh—quiet."

She put her fingers between her lips, made a gesture of silence, and looked back into the room.

"Okay... okay."

Seeing the fairy sister who only existed in the storybook again, the little boy wearing a bamboo hat blushed and stuttered.

He hastily passed the bamboo basket in his hand forward, his eyes wandering.

"Here, here you are."

The woman took the basket and delivered the prepared coins to him, speaking softly.

"MORE... MORE..."

The boy forgot to glance at the money in his hand, counted out a few and handed them back.

"You worked hard today, take it to buy snacks."

The woman smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and patted his bamboo hat, and then closed the door.

The boy stood blankly at the door for a moment, then happily ran towards the familiar canteen.

——Sister Fairy is such a good person, if only they stayed here all the time.

Turning around, Ling Yan saw Gu Zhong at the door.

She was only wearing a black coat with a thin moon-white coat inside, leaning against the mottled wooden door, looking up at the sky dreamily.

"Are you awake? It's cold outside, why don't you come out with your clothes on?"

Ling Yan hurriedly stepped forward and unceremoniously pushed the person into the house. The door was slammed shut, blocking the joyful rain and spring breeze outside.

"I haven't seen the rain for a long time, I want to take a look... cough cough..."

Gu Zhong's voice was hoarse and weak, and before he could say a few words, he coughed violently.

Since the great battle in the royal capital a month ago, the demon energy in Gu Zhong's body dissipated with the death of the patriarch. Her health has been poor, and she will contract typhoid fever from time to time, and needs to be carefully recuperated.

"Gu Zhong, can you be more obedient and take good care of your health?"

Putting the bamboo basket in his hand on the high cabinet at the door, Ling Yan put his hands on his hips and scolded in a stern tone, like the unkind private school teacher next door.

This appearance made Gu Zhong couldn't help but chuckle, but he coughed again after a few laughs.

Ling Yan, who wanted to continue to attack, had no choice but to let go of her anger for the time being, walked forward helplessly, and patted her back lightly with her hands to calm her breath.

"Gu Zhong, next time you do this again, I'll be really angry!"

In the end, Ling Yan was not willing to lose his temper with Gu Zhong.

"Okay, okay——I promise, there will be no next time! Everything is under Madam's command!"

Gu Zhong put his arms around her waist with a playful smile, and burrowed into her arms without looking straight.

"Stop screaming, who is your wife?"

Pushing away the dishonest patient in her arms, the thin-skinned little lady said angrily.

"You have to admit what you say when you're drunk! Ah Yan~ You can't just give up after a spring breeze~"

When it comes to messing around, Gu Zhong is less panicked than those local hooligans who wander around the streets.

"You! You turned black and white! Who gave up at the beginning!"

Ling Yan, who was originally innocent, blushed even more with embarrassment.

"Well, no one abandons everything from beginning to end, so, you are my wife—"

Gu Zhong smiled and narrowed his eyes full of cunning.

Ling Yan was not good at arguing, she couldn't say no to her anyway, so she simply closed her mouth and protested fiercely with her eyes.

The silence suddenly fell, and the rain outside the house became more and more urgent. Except for the sound of the rain, only the breath was entangled with each other.

Gu Zhong looked at the lover in front of him, looked at the face that had been thinking about him day and night, softened his eyebrows and eyes, stretched out his hand to draw her outline carefully, and there was a delicate heartache hidden in his eyes.

——Her Ah Yan still hasn't recovered her former memory.

Today's Gu Zhong can vaguely feel that the crumbling soul fire in the depths of the Lingyan Sea of ​​Consciousness, if it encounters a few more wear and tear, it will be overwhelmed and dissipate.

"What are you looking at?"

The suffocation caused by several times of teasing just now dissipated, Ling Yan stretched out her hand in front of Gu Zhong, blocking her sight, as if this could cut off the ambiguous atmosphere.

"Look madam."

Gu Zhong's response came out without any thought.

"I don't know how many sisters and sisters have said this, how can they be so proficient?"

Involuntarily, Ling Yan replied without reason.

Gu Zhong was taken aback for a moment, then gently held Ling Yan's hand that covered his eyes, blinked and said.

"That's not true, maybe I told you many times in my dream?"

She put the tip of her nose close to Ling Yan's cheek, her eyelashes like black feathers drooped down, and let her suppressed gaze seriously fall into the eyes of the person opposite.

The two pairs of black eyes reflected each other's figures, presenting a clear yet hazy image.

The originally steady breathing began to be messy, playing the music sprinkled from the sky.

The red lips savored the fragrance of weeds left in the early morning, between the teeth, on the soft waxy surface, not letting go of a single bit.

The white and jade-like picture scroll unfolds slowly, and there is a waterway on it, dotted with dense reed wormwood.

The boatman propped up the pole, lightened it, weighed it again, and swam in the winding path, arousing layers of water waves, which moistened the surrounding fields.

The chanting and weeping boat tunes are submerged in the sound of rain, and the ditches and rivers also flow into the river and sea, which is violent and unstoppable.

The afternoon rainstorm lasted until the sky became weak, and then gradually stopped.

Happy rain in spring is just a good sleep.

Ling Yan slumped softly in the crumpled brocade quilt, with her eyes closed, unwilling to move at all.

Gu Zhong hugged her waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and clung to her closely.

"Take care."

Ling Yan spoke suddenly and called her name.

"I'm here."

Gu Zhongyan's voice was not strong, but it was still full of reliability.

"I received a letter from home yesterday, but I haven't told you yet."

The opening of this topic was caught off guard by Gu Zhong, and the fingers she was caressing on her waist suddenly stopped.

"Did something happen?"

"Nothing, some greetings, and—"

Out of sight, Ling Yan held Gu Zhong's hand.

"Ok?"

"Let me go home—with you."

Ling Yan paused.

"Do you want to go back?"

Gu Zhong asked softly, full of consideration.

Different from herself, for Ah Yan in this world, she has family and other concerns, which are feelings that cannot be parted easily.

"I don't think so - I don't know what their abacus is? They just want to find you to go back and continue to perform the duties of the elder Ke Qing and teach the disciples of the clan swordsmanship because of the decline of martial arts.

With your current broken body, I'm afraid you can't take on this great task. "

Ling Yan turned her back to Gu Zhong, and in her awkward tone, there was wholehearted worry.

"Okay, then don't go back."

A smile flashed in his eyes, and Gu Zhong hugged Ling Yan even tighter.

"There is some news from the capital—the queen has died."

Ling Yan let out a soft sigh.

The virtuous queen who was used by the demon as a life-sustaining medicine failed to survive after all.

After suffering such a huge damage, it is not easy to survive for such a long time.However, with her departure, the truth about Qingxi Taoist Temple related to her will be completely lost in time.

"In one month, the general will establish a new queen—is this the emperor's fickleness?"

Ling Yan's subsequent words became resentful.

"Emperors also look at people—I don't."

Thinking of the past, Gu Zhong muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Say it as if you've done it before."

A little melancholy that finally appeared in Ling Yan's heart was disturbed by Gu Zhong, and it was thrown away in the blink of an eye.

"Perhaps? In a dream?"

"Gu Zhong, you really like dreaming more and more recently."

"Ayan, maybe in the dream, we can be together forever——"

"I know nonsense, get up, it's time for dinner - I'm going to starve to death!"

They are like many ordinary and ordinary couples, cooking fires, rice, oil and salt.

There is no need for luxury cars and BMWs, no need for orchestra, and no need for delicacies.

Just light an oil lamp at dusk and place it on a wooden table that is not spacious.

Clean and tidy earthenware bowls, put two plates of seasonal vegetables, add a bowl of lard eggs bought today, and serve with delicious soft glutinous rice from Jiangnan, which will make people salivate.

In a room, at a table, two people sit opposite each other, and they can feel at ease when they raise their eyes.

This is the ordinary but most real life, no disputes, no monsters, the dream that was once expected but unobtainable has finally become a reality.

The years are stable and the water is flowing.If possible, Gu Zhong would like to continue the scene in front of him forever and ever.

The only sound in the room was the clashing of bowls and chopsticks.

The torrential rain that had stopped suddenly began to fall again.The newly joined wind howled and slapped the windows violently, making a crackle loud enough to scare a child.

"It's raining a lot today—won't the house leak?"

Ling Yan looked up at the old roof, full of worry.

"Ayan...Although this house is old, it is not as fragile as you think."

Gu Zhong's answer was full of helpless consolation and pampering.

"Tuk Tuk!"

The door was knocked suddenly, with a clear and powerful rhythm.

The two stopped talking, turned their heads in unison, and focused their gaze on the wooden door that sheltered from the wind and rain.

With such a huge rainstorm, who would visit at night?

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

There was no response, and the knock on the door was a little louder and more urgent.

Gu Zhong ran to the wall, grabbed the scabbard that had been idle for a long time, and walked cautiously to the door.

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The author has something to say:

After a long time, Gu Zhong did it again!

//感谢在2022-04-1923:25:37~2022-04-2023:11:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!