The cold young master's exquisite wife

In the past few days, the spring has been beautiful and the scenery along the way is pleasant.

However, Jilianbieno did not sit idle in the carriage, reviewing the letters that were constantly rushing to report along the way.Before he set off, he arranged manpower to pay attention to the court's movements, mainly because he was worried about Ji Lianxuanwu's affairs and feared that the princes would make a big fuss.

Unexpectedly, since Feng Chuyun's great victory at the border was reported that day, he was invaded by the Lingguo Alliance of the Frontier Fortress, and attacked Xiushan, Jiangchu, Jinyang, Gengzuo and other cities along the way, and came straight to Kyoto, causing shocks in the government and the public How could Ji Lianxuan realize this nonsense?

"No," Yan Wei'er saw that Ji Lianbie Nuo's brows were tightly frowned, and her worry gradually increased: "What happened? Are you going to arrest Xuanwu?"

Ji Lianbienuo shook his head and said: "Feng Chuyun has no combat experience, he retreated all the way, and now he is guarding Tongdu City. Once this natural barrier is lost again, the capital may be in danger."

"I don't know how many people have been displaced." Yan Wei'er muttered to herself, and then said angrily: "Feng Chuyang has the strength to assassinate us, why didn't he defend the city?"

"Silly girl, the more chaotic you are, the greater the chance for Feng Chuyang." Ji Lianbienuo put a stack of letters from the past few days in a chic little box: "Feng Chuyun still had a rivalry with him." However, its sharpness is too exposed, and it is eager for quick success, even if it returns to the dynasty alive, it is impossible for it to regain its previous momentum."

Yan Wei'er didn't answer any more, she actually showed a hint of guilt.Many families were ruined, but she was beaming and ready to get married.She looked out of the carriage and saw the leisurely spring and lush greenery, she suddenly sighed softly.

"Wei'er," Ji Lianbienuo took her pair of jade white slender hands: "I won't let you suffer, don't worry."

Yan Wei'er looked deeply at Ji Lianbienuo, her eyes were clear: "Nuo, I hope the wedding can be simpler. Is it possible?"

Ji Lianbienuo gently stroked Wei'er's young and beautiful face with his hand: "I said I would like to marry you into Ji Lian's house."

"I can marry you, Be Nuo, and it's already complete." Yan Wei'er insisted: "The war broke out, so many people were displaced, and their families were destroyed. How can we still have a luxurious wedding? The money saved can be used to help people fleeing of victims."

Ji Lianbienuo couldn't help but embraced Yan Wei'er in his arms, "Wei'er is such a good girl."

He knew she was good, but not so good.Which woman doesn't want to be full of glory when she gets married?She made the opposite request.

Ji Lianbienuo's heart suddenly became warm and soft, and he gently kissed the beautiful little mouth in his arms: "Everything is up to you."

Yan Wei'er's cheeks were flushed, leaning against his broad and warm arms, a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After leaving Weishan Pass, the strength of the guards doubled again.

When we arrived at the Moerlie Grassland, we had to get together with Babagus.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the sun shines on the green grass and the flocks of cattle and sheep are thriving.

In the "Wei Chitaer" tribe, a banquet has already been held in the open air, and the wine is fragrant.After exchanging greetings with Jilian Mobei, Babagus invited everyone to sit down.

Babagus sat in the first seat with a smile on his face. There were two men on the left and one on the right. One was wearing a light yellow robe with a thin face; the other was a little fatter and wearing a dark blue dress.As I just introduced, these two are his nephews who came from afar.

"Uncle Babagus, where are your sons and daughters?" Jilianobino asked casually, his children were always sitting beside him before, but this time he didn't see them.

"Hehe, they went to work." Babagus' voice was a little hoarse, and he said with a smile: "Let's not talk about them, come, let's drink! This first bowl of wine is to celebrate the honorable young master Jilian's wedding!"

Ji Lian Mobei, his brother and sister Ji Lianbienuo, Yan Wei'er, the third son of Qin, and the "Eighteen Knights" headed by Hua Yi, and several leaders of the army were all present, and they all took up the wine bowls in front of them , ready to gulp down.

Yan Wei'er actually heard a hint of inexplicable danger in Babagus' last hurried tone.

It was an indescribable intuition, inexplicable, innately sensitive.

Babagus's face was clearly filled with a hospitable smile.But in Yan Weier's eyes, that smile permeated with a little sadness and helplessness.

Yan Wei'er was startled, and looked at the busy people of the "Wei Chita'er" tribe, their faces were all tense, and a girl pouring wine had her lips bitten, and stood in a corner in a daze, motionless.

Just as everyone was about to drink up Babagus' blessing, Yan Weier yelled clearly: "Wait!"

For a moment, everyone looked at the future young mistress, and slowly lowered the bowls they raised.

Yan Wei'er stepped out of her seat and saluted to Babagus: "Blessings from Uncle Xieba Bagus, Wei'er and her fiancé-in-law went to Jipar Ranch to worship ancestors this time, and wanted to borrow flowers to offer Buddha here, and use this first bowl of wine to pay homage. The ancestor of Ji Lian's family."

She took the lead in pouring the wine in the bowl under her feet in a wonderful gesture, which aroused everyone's surprise, but they all followed suit and poured the wine under their feet.

You know, Yan Weier's move is very unethical.

The elders of Ji Lian's family didn't speak here, and the young master was also sitting in the middle, but a young girl who hadn't entered the door came out out of the crowd, making her own decisions, which was really against the dignity.

Ji Lianbienuo knew very well that Yan Wei'er was not a willful and reckless woman, so she must have a deep meaning in doing so, but she couldn't figure out her intention for a while.But Ji Lian Mobei and his wife looked at each other and didn't speak.

The wine in the bowl was filled by the tribe again.

Yan Wei'er smiled and raised the bowl filled with wine again: "I am the daughter of Yanmen in the capital, and I have no regrets in this life if I can marry Young Master Jilian as my wife. So I want to be in the beautiful Morlie Prairie, Dance to a song, I want to pay homage to the ancestors of Ji Lian's family in this way, and also thank Uncle Babagus for his hospitality."

She naturally put the wine back on the table and took a deep look at Jilianbieno.

Although Ji Lianbie Nuo was shocked, his expression remained the same.Obviously Yan Wei'er used to live in Cangning, so she insisted on calling it "Yanmen of the capital".When he heard this, he knew that wine should not be drunk.

Uncle Babagus didn't speak, but the nephew in the blue shirt behind him held up the wine bowl and said, "Everyone has had a hard time on the road, why don't you enjoy the beautiful dance of the young lady while drinking."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the bowl and drank it, and then showed the bowl to everyone present.

Ji Lianbienuo nodded, walked to Yan Weier's side with a smile, and said to Babagus: "Uncle, do you still remember that when we came two months ago, we were just in time to pray to God, and Weier danced a dance at that time, Did you really bless the people in the future?"

Babagus closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Mrs. Young Mistress, we did not encounter any disasters in winter and passed it safely."

When he talked about the disaster, his voice trembled, which made Jilianbienuo and Yan Weier understand it even more.

Ji Lianbienuo said with a smile: "Uncle, this time we brought you a big gift, I guarantee you will like it." Turning around, he ordered: "Hua Yi, take someone to the carriage to bring the gift to uncle."

Hua Yi didn't know what gifts to take, but after hearing Jilianbienuo's order, he immediately got up and left the banquet.

"Wait!" The goose-yellow robe suddenly stood up: "Friends who have come from afar, please eat and drink first, and then go to get gifts later, don't be in a hurry, are you right, uncle?"

Uncle Babagus nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, first of all, I would like to ask you to let me do my best as landlords..."

It was a mess, talking about things, not forgetting about drinking, or forgetting about dancing, everyone was making their own calculations.

Ji Lian Mobei smiled softly: "Babagus, why are we still paying attention to these etiquettes? Hua Yi, go ahead and bring the gift here. Weier's filial piety can be learned from the world, so let's dance a song. Wait for the gift to come , After watching the dance, wouldn’t it be nice to drink and eat meat?”

Hua Yi got the order and immediately led the crowd away.Who dares to stop Elder Ji Lian from speaking?

At this time, Hua Yi knew that it was fake to take the gift, and it was true to lead people to search the tribe.There must be something different in this, otherwise the young master's wife would not have such a strange behavior.

On this side, the goose yellow shirt also left the table with an excuse, but seeing the third son of Qin lightly performing lightness steps, he blocked his way without showing any signs of expression.

The third son of Qin held the jade flute in his hand and said with a smile: "Wei'er, my brother will accompany you." After finishing speaking, he played "Bamboo Horse Song" gracefully. Can evoke Weier's memory.

The sound of the flute lingers and spreads melodiously on the grassland... The cattle and sheep are so jubilant, the green grass is so shiny... The tranquility is far away...

In desperation, Yan Wei'er thought of dancing to delay time, but her mind was blank and she didn't know how to dance.

Together with the sound of the flute, the ups and downs of the tune rolled in her ears. For a moment, she was stunned, and she didn't know where to enter the tune.Just standing there, until the third crisp sound like an oriole's call pulled her into a certain segment, as if at that time, she was playing the zither, Qin San's brother was playing the flute, and the two were sitting in the cabin...

Yan Wei'er stepped on the first note, and slowly danced to the sound of the flute, raised her wrist slightly, and spun along with the music, the pink and white flowing clothes fluttered with her dancing posture.

Waking up slowly, dance steps, and the memory of a certain moment.There used to be the crackling of campfires, some kind of weird musical instrument, missiles kicking back, up and down.

It is also in the grassland, but the withered grass meets the gray sky, unlike at this time, the air has a pleasant smell of green grass.

Gradually, her skillful dance steps began to wake up... With a calm smile on her face, spring flowers seemed to bloom wherever her eyes glanced.

Startled at every step.

It is easy to dodge an open sword, but it is difficult to guard against an arrow in the dark.All the way, the killers sent by Feng Chuyang were lurking secretly. Unexpectedly, even Uncle Babagus was caught.

Yan Wei'er thought about it, and the dancing posture actually brought out some indescribable fortitude and unyielding, as well as a sudden burst of strong confidence. With Ji Lianbie Nuo around, what are you afraid of?

There is a lot of tenderness, as if the dance in memory is also danced so freely and freely with the deep affection for him.

The third son of Qin was dressed in white, and played the jade flute gracefully. The tune of "Bamboo Horse Song" changed completely and transitioned to "Drunken Lying on the Sand Field" without any trace, to match Yan Weier's increasingly tough dancing posture.

This girl in pink and white clothes, with a light figure and as beautiful as a snow lotus, danced a weeping blood dance that can only be seen on the battlefield.

What a strange picture.

Crying like complaining, displaced, with a different kind of lingering love for their hometown... Everyone was dumbfounded...