General indecent please come near

Baiyin gently patted her ups and downs on her shoulders, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, Mayne. With the general here, you will be fine."

Hearing the familiar name, Mei Liangchen's suppressed heartstrings could not help but tremble. "I have nothing to do with him." She will never forget the scene of being abandoned by the lake like a dog by him. He is a heartless person, cold-blooded and capricious, no different from the brutal man in black. .

There was no surprise on Baiyin's face, as if he knew she would say that. "Are you angry with the general?"

She turned her face away, her eyes were calm, and she didn't answer for a long time. .

"If you knew how many elite cavalrymen were hidden in the nearby woods, you wouldn't think the general was ruthless." After speaking, Baiyin shot out the stone in his hand like lightning, and the familiar neighing of horses sounded in the blue-black forest.

That's not Thor, because Thor will never make any noise without the owner's permission.

"咴咴儿..." The short horse blew, it should be that Muren's beloved horse, Texue, was dissatisfied with the master's desire and domineering, and protested to him.

Her heart trembled suddenly, she took a small step back, and stared at Baiyin's calm face in disbelief. "He doesn't want me anymore!"

"I don't want you? If the general didn't want you, how could he send people to follow you every day! Since your accident, Beidi City has been full of soldiers, and the banks of the Spring River are full of cavalry sentries. The only way you must pass is patrolled by soldiers day and night. Even if you You are still sleeping in the Sima camp, and there are sergeants who stay up all night guarding you... Mayne, think about it carefully!" Baiyin wanted to laugh at her innocence, but when he opened his mouth, he found that there was a gap between his lips and teeth. It is unspeakably bitter. .How much he wants to protect his beloved wife Siqin with a man's heart and body, but. .The vows that I once held until I was old turned into wisps of breeze on the prairie and passed away quietly, and the Iraqis were indistinct, leaving the sadness and loneliness of a lifetime, singing alone. . . .

A complex and sour emotion lingered in her heart, taking away her heart and soul. .

"It's not like that...Brother Baiyin...it's not like that..." How could he treat her so well, what is she?An unidentified stableboy, a catastrophe who has ruined his majesty, what qualifications does she have to win his deep protection and nostalgia. .

She doesn't deserve it. .

She is not worthy of the brave and fearless god of war in the hearts of Minliao people. .

The melodious sound of the piano floated faintly in the wind, and Baiyin's expression was filled with deep sadness.He bid farewell to the melancholy and perplexed youth under the night sky, and rushed back to attend the funeral ceremony for his dead relatives.Mei Liangchen watched his back disappear into the distance before slowly walking down the tall grassy slope. .

The moon came out at some point, illuminating the endless prairie again.The stars blinked, and the pale golden moonlight elongated her figure, casting a long figure on the ground, looking lonely and lonely. . .

The lush wild forests do not actually have the thousands of troops and horses that Bai Yin said.

Under the shadow of the quiet tree, there is only one person riding alone, standing quietly under the bright moonlight in the same lonely posture, watching the beautiful figure engraved in his heart, and slowly walking away from his sight.

The exquisite black battle robe could not conceal the cold and dazzling light, and the resolute and stern black eyes under the faint moonlight showed a faint pain, tightly locked on the foggy pasture ahead. .

"Muren..."

"The last general is here." Muren stepped out of the woods beside him, pulling on the snow.

"Follow quietly and send her back to Sima Ying." His tone was unrecognizable, but Muren no longer dared to refute the general in a questioning tone.

"The last general obeys." Even if there were soldiers following quietly, he did not dare to take it lightly, because Muren had already understood that Agula's words were mottoes to save him from being whipped. .

Sima Ying.

In the huge stable, only a dilapidated oil lamp was lit.Battelle was still asleep, with a cigarette pipe in his mouth, and he was still waiting for Mayne with drooping eyelids.There was the sound of fetching water from outside, his eyelids twitched, and he opened his difficult eye slits, and shouted outside: "Maen! Are you back?"

"It's me, Uncle Battelle!" She buried her face in the bone-chilling water and did not move. It lasted like that for a while before she raised her head and spewed out the water arrows from her mouth.After tossing back and forth a few times, she finally let out the suffocation in her chest, and smiled at Battelle at the door: "It's really comfortable... I'm much more awake!" She would be bored in the water like this if she had any troubles in the past. Only when there is a lack of oxygen will you let yourself go and let others go. .

It wasn't the coolness of the night wind that hit his face, but a stinky cloth towel.

"Ah..." She screamed and tore off the thing that covered her face, and she saw that it was the rag that Battelle used to wash his face and feet.She stood there with a legal face on her face, and when she realized what disgusting thing it was, she took advantage of the laughing old man's surprise and threw the rag back. . .

Battelle's wrinkled old face was immediately covered up.

She was taken aback for a moment, and then, "Hahaha..." Laughed loudly, Battelle's stunned look was not much different from hers. .

"You...you're just a naughty ghost!" Battelle chuckled, letting the rags carry his face without getting angry.How much he likes to see her frowning and jumping, like a new grass on the grassland, full of vigor and vitality. . .

"Have you eaten?" Mei Liangchen wiped his wet hands on his robe, supported the old man, and asked with guilt. . .

"I've eaten it. The fellow from Magan burned some sweet potatoes for me. I ate a lot and left the biggest one for you." She likes to eat roasted sweet potatoes with dry noodles and sweetness, so he asked the cook for a few on purpose. Raw ones, I baked them on the fireworks and waited for her. .

She helped him into the room, and asked with a faint smile, "You're not afraid of me, you won't be coming back tonight."

Battelle sighed, sitting on the meadow, looking at her with chaotic old eyes: "You will come back, you can't worry about Mr. Battelle, can you?"

In a word, she was filled with guilt. .His eyes were hot, and the tears couldn't help falling down again. .

"Eat it, don't say anything, seeing you get better, Old Man Battelle is happier than anyone else in the world!" The hot sweet potato was stuffed into her hands.