Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 708
He looked at the parachutist, and only then realized how old the generation of heroes opposite him was.The famous parachutist, the wrinkles on his forehead deepened, and his face was full of vicissitudes, like a stone man in the desert, soaked by the wind and rain day and night for a hundred years.Even his hair is gray, but it's not white, but a kind of critical point between white and black - grayer than Hua Rong's newly grown hair.

Between the temples is mottled.Like a gray despair.The whole person seems to have been carved with a knife and an axe, like an annual ring that is thousands of years old.

Only his smile was cold and resolute. It was a strange feeling, as if seeing a stone laughing, without feeling any vitality at all.

King Qin was startled, he didn't know whether he was so old all the time, or just became so old in one night.

Only then did he realize so clearly: No, this person is really not Yue Pengju.Absolutely not.In my memory, Yue Pengju was young, handsome, and full of vigor, like a flame full of vigor.Yue Pengju's vigorous youth and brave youth had made him mad with jealousy many times.However, this person now looks even older than himself.How could he be Yue Pengju?no!Everyone is wrong.

The parachutist's eyes fell on Hua Rong.Hua Rong also looked at him, his eyes were very flat, as if looking at a stranger.The faint eagerness, the incomparable anticipation, the anxiety and longing of the past—all disappeared.

"If you weren't Father Yue, my mother wouldn't even look at you more."

Hua Rong, she really didn't look at him again.It seemed that between the two of them, they were just strangers who nodded and met for the first time.All the social activities were done by King Qin and Lu Wenlong.It was as if in the past, during the several months in the military camp, seeing this person every day was just a dream.

"Mrs. Qin, please forgive me if I offended you in the past."

"Where, I haven't thanked you for saving my son's life..." She smiled slightly and was very polite, "It's a pity that we live in the sea, it's too far away, and the little tiger head will not be able to thank you personally in the future." The savior. Here, I will give you another salute on behalf of my son..."

When she knelt down, she actually bowed to the floor, thanking him for saving the little tiger's life.Thank him for saving his son—it was just his son and had nothing to do with him.

It's like thanking a stranger you meet by chance for a great favor.

I didn't thank him before because I thought it was what he should have done.I thought it was a matter of course for a father.Now that I know, he shouldn't—after a salute, never owe.

King Qin looked at him casually, but felt that the mottled spots on his temples were rapidly deepening.I don't know if it's because of the sun, but it's even more gray.It seems that a rain has been brewing for a long time, and the clouds are dense, but it always fails to rain.

King Qin looked away, and even tilted his head slightly to one side.

"Mrs. Qin..." The parachutist was about to help her, but he was incoherent, "Mrs. Qin...don't be like this...don't be like this..." It seemed that he could only say these few words.

It doesn't have to be!

Hua Rong didn't wait for his help, and stood up by herself, still smiling all over her face, but never looked at him again, her eyes were on King Qin and Lu Wenlong: "Qin Shangcheng, Wenlong, let's go. We have to go to the street to give Xiaohu Go shopping first, if you are late, forget about the market.”

King Qin clasped his fists together: "Paragon General, we will meet later."

Lu Wenlong also saluted: "Flying general, the young general will leave."

Only Hua Rong still smiled politely, but said nothing, took King Qin's hand and left.As he walked, he was still talking and laughing, and he was slightly angry: "It's all you father and son, you spoiled the little tiger's head... Last time I tidied up his small room, I found that half of the room was filled with his things. I can't let it go anymore..."

"Haha, if you can't let it go, let's change to a bigger house. Isn't there a big yard next door to us? Clean it up and ask Wenlong and Xiao Hutou to move in. Anyway, the child is growing up day by day, and now they If you don’t have a room, I’ll give them special piles of stuff…”

"No, that yard has to be kept."

"Why keep it?"

"We have a little girl to use in the future, and the girl is timid, so that room is the most suitable..."

"Hahaha, it's very good. After we go back, we will have a little girl. I remembered that there is a flower garden outside this room. It is most suitable for a little girl to live here. Hahaha...Wenlong, I will give you and Xiao Hutou builds a big house, let you guys play with him...even if Wenlong marries a wife, that's enough, hahaha..."

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A family, gradually drifting away, laughter and back together away.

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Standing where he was, the parachutist suddenly remembered the first parting in his life. After walking a long way and looking back, the figure of that person was not getting smaller, but actually getting bigger and clearer.

How old were you then?Is it Lu Wenlong's age?No, no, he is already older than Lu Wenlong; and his mental age is at least 20 years older than the current Lu Wenlong.

Behind them, teams of soldiers who were practicing ran past.Their training, no matter it is windy or rainy, no matter before or after the war, there will never be any slack.Today's hard work is for one day, to be able to store swords and guns in the warehouse, and let the horse go to Nanshan.Actually, who really wants to fight that much?However, in this world, it's not that if you don't fight, people won't fight you.Just like the once powerful Song Dynasty, which created such a huge material wealth, the prosperity and prosperity of Shanghetu during the Qingming Festival, Su Dongpo, Wang Anshi, Sima Guang, Fan Zhongyan, female generals of the Yang family, Di Qing... a generation of prominent civil servants and military generals, but , In the end, it was impossible to resist the iron cavalry of the Jin army.Even if the emperors of all dynasties paid "year-old coins" for peace and hoped to stop the war, they could not stop the arrival of Jingkang shame.

Ahead is a flower garden.

He walked over slowly.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a flower garden.A flower bed made of smooth gravel is surrounded by many shrubs, all of which are evergreen pines and cypresses, evergreens and the like.In winter, it shows a kind of dignified green.

And there are almost no flowers, and the scattered small wild chrysanthemums have come to an end, and almost all of them are about to wither.The branches are yellowish.There are rows of ginkgo trees outside. When the wind blows, yellow leaves fall all over the ground. Walking on them, there is a rustling sound, and the ground is golden.

He sat down beside a big rock.

It suddenly occurred to me that one day, less than half a month after Hua Rong first arrived, she sat here alone in a daze, and picked up a large handful of golden leaves in her hand, which reflected her face golden.

He looked at her from afar, and it was a peaceful feeling.Gentle, Zhiyuan, a certain person is in your field of vision, always in your field of vision, looking for you gently, and thinking about you forever.

In life, what could be happier than this?

However, is life only about happiness?More misfortunes and twists and turns.I still have so many things unfinished.

He also followed her example, picking up a handful of ginkgo leaves and holding them in his hand.The strips of texture are so golden.From a distance, Yun Wu ran over: "Paragon General, it's time for us to set off."

He inadvertently threw the ginkgo leaves on the ground, and Yun Wu never realized that he had held the leaves in his hands—a man, a man like a steel stone, would never be so sad.Of course he wouldn't, he stood up straight, with the same expression as usual.

Yun Wu was obviously surprised, staring at his face from head to toe, and from foot to head.

He coughed, and casually said, "Yun Wu, are you all ready?"

"Go back to the general, everything is ready."

Yun Wu replied respectfully, but was very worried, "General, your complexion is not very good..." Not only the complexion, but also his gray hair.However, before he could wait for the parachutist's answer, he had already seen his gaze, which was a blade-like gaze.He didn't dare to speak any more, and immediately dealt with business: "General, everything is ready, just waiting for you."

"Okay, let's go now."

"Yes."

The parachutist strode away.Yun Wu followed him, and just as he walked to the dam outside the school grounds, a girl in red came running out of breath.

"Flying General, King Qin and the others have already left?"

Cui Sanniang was short of breath, out of breath.The parachutist waved his hand, and Yun Wu retreated wisely.Cui Sanniang yelled loudly: "My God, why did the king and his wife leave? I haven't had time to say goodbye to them. Besides, what should I do if such a useful person as the king is gone? There will be a big battle soon."

"Let's just go. Everyone has his own aspirations, so we can't force him."

"Flying general, why can't we keep them? King Qin and Mrs. Qin are not ordinary people, and Lu Wenlong, we are fighting now, and we need such a strong general..."

Lu Wenlong was indeed a mighty general.However, in troubled times, military merit is not so important.Besides, gaining fame and enshrining his wife and son are the things that the poor family's children desire most.Like Lu Wenlong, the king of Qin is a rich man, and he is more carefree than princes and nobles. How could Lu Wenlong love to fight in the military camp and get a wife and shadow?Moreover, for King Qin's family, what could be more important than the family reunion with their wives and children?

"The parachutist..."

The parachutist waved his hand to stop Cui Sanniang from continuing.Cui Sanniang was not reconciled, but had no choice but to shut up.

"San Niang, the war is about to start, the front line is very dangerous, no one will take care of you, you should go back immediately."

"Parcelerator, no, I want to go together..." The battle is imminent, and of course it is even more necessary to witness such a grand occasion.Cui Sanniang's courage and experience are increasing these days, how can she let such a good opportunity go for nothing?In a woman's life, she has been able to witness such a grand occasion.Moreover, she believed that the parachutist would definitely win, and she was not afraid at all. Subconsciously, she wanted to witness his "brilliance".

The parachutist's voice became severe: "All family members have been sent away, and they all returned to the base camp. You must go too."

"I am not a family member. I have personal guards to escort..." Cui Sanniang is not afraid at all. She has a guard team of nearly a hundred people, which was specially equipped by her brother when she set off. "My personal soldiers will protect me, and I will not implicate you at all. Besides, my horse is also one of ten thousand, and it runs very fast."

"No, you have to go. This is war, and there are no women in the army!"

(End of this chapter)