After the kiss, I was spoiled by the regent

Chapter 119 Yu Wenyue's Dream

The air fell into an eerie silence, and on the barren grassland, only the roar of the north wind could be heard.

After a long time, Zhou Yin recovered from Nie Mingzhu's shocked almond eyes, he continued to nibble on the big-eyed thief in his hand, and stopped talking.

But Nie Mingzhu got up suddenly, and bowed deeply to Zhou Yin: "Zhou Zi, if you know something, can you tell me the truth? Also, why you can tell the difference between me and ordinary people at a glance. If you say Zhou Zi, what are you? I don’t know, I don’t believe it.”

Zhou Yin didn't pay attention to her, he was enjoying himself, even his white beard was stained with oil.

Nie Mingzhu just looked at him like that, she didn't believe he didn't say a word.

If he doesn't say anything, she won't let him go.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhou Yin ate up a roasted vole in a flurry of wind. He burped in satisfaction, wiped his mouth, packed up his things and extinguished the fire, got up and said, "Enough to eat and drink, it's done, get out of the way."

Nie Mingzhu blocked Zhou Yin's way with her arms. She said stubbornly, "If you don't make it clear, I won't let you go."

Zhou Yin looked at her helplessly, then stretched out his hand and slapped himself on the mouth twice: "I owe you, I owe you!"

Then he sighed, and said to Nie Mingzhu: "Yes, I know some quack tricks, and I can tell who you are from the appearance, but I don't know, what else do you want to ask."

Nie Mingzhu said firmly and clearly: "It's what Zhou Zi said just now. Zhenguo originally had 43 years of national destiny left, and it took one person's life and luck to extend it to 45 years. I am also from Zhenguo, and I care about Zhenguo. And I die Counting from now, the year in your life happened to be in your previous life, and you said 45 years, and you said that I am Nie Mingzhu, how could I possibly live. So, Zhou Zi, you know everything."

Zhou Yin was impatient, but he couldn't walk away, and he couldn't do anything with Nie Mingzhu. He pulled his hair irritably: "You are living well now, what are you talking about, the little girl is not very old Don't worry about it, live your life well, you are fine."

Nie Mingzhu stopped his intention to leave, and said: "If you don't make it clear, don't even think about leaving."

Zhou Yin straightened his neck: "Hey! Are you looking for trouble?"

Nie Mingzhu shook her head: "I just want to know the truth."

Zhou Yin stared at her without moving.

Nie Mingzhu didn't move, and if the enemy didn't move, I wouldn't move.

After the two stared at each other for a while, Zhou Yin raised his hands in compromise and stepped back: "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you."

Seeing that he was going back, Nie Mingzhu put down her arms that were blocking him, and walked back with him, preparing to listen carefully to the ins and outs of the incident.

Zhou Yin pretended to put away the firewood sticks and the like, as if he was making room.

Nie Mingzhu couldn't let a seventy-year-old man clean up the mess alone, so she cleaned up the leftover bones of the big-eyed thief.

Zhou Yin saw this loophole, he supported the earthen wall with one hand, led his body to jump nimbly, turned over out of thin air, and ran away in the vast sea of ​​grass.

"Goodbye!"

Nie Mingzhu held the big-eyed thief's leg bone and looked at Zhou Yin's figure getting farther and farther away. She was dumbfounded.

Seventy old man?

If she believes him again, she will write the characters upside down.

"Zhou Zi, don't run away!" Nie Mingzhu threw the bone and chased after Zhou Yin.

On the undulating grassland with low wind and low grass, a gray-haired old man is running for fun in the front, and a young woman in a lake green riding suit is chasing her life behind.

"stop--"

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Western Territory, Yumen Pass.

Song garrison barracks.

Luo Lie was dressed in black armor and wore a wolf knife. He walked vigorously, and he walked boldly towards Yu Wenyue's military tent.

"How is your lord?" Luo Lie asked the military doctor in a deep voice.

The military doctor frowned, with a stern expression on his face: "The wound has been bandaged, but he just fell asleep with a persistent high fever."

Luo Lie's heart sank, and his footsteps eased.

The simple layout of the military tent, except for the smell of medicine, is the smell of blood in the air. On the couch, Yu Wenyue's upper body was bare, tightly wrapped in gauze bandages, his face was gray, he was falling asleep, and his breathing was fairly steady.

Luo Lie took a look at Yu Wenyue's situation, and felt a little more at ease. He inspected Yu Wenyue's residence and left the house again after making sure there was nothing wrong.

The military doctor came up and said, "Don't worry, General Luo, although the prince's injury is dangerous, as long as he rests and recuperates, he will be fine. Besides, the Turks won't dare to do it again after this victory."

Luo Lie let out a "hmm", turned and left to deal with other matters.

Although the Turks were extremely barbaric, they were not invincible. As long as they deployed carefully and planned well, they could win the Yumen Pass in one fell swoop.

But Yu Wenyue has fought back like crazy in the past few months, the Turkic people who beat him all the way have no room to resist, the kind that saw his calf twist.

But Yu Wenyue himself was not much better. He didn't have a good rest for several months. As a result, he fell into a melee at the battle of Yumen Pass. He was hacked several times and almost couldn't come back.

Now lying in the tent, I don't know when I will wake up.

Luo Lie looked up at the bloody setting sun, he had followed Yu Wenyue for so many years, and it was the first time he had seen him fight so urgently.

If you are not in a hurry, why should you suffer this crime.

Forget it, the master of my own family, what else can I say.

Perhaps Yu Wenyue is also tired of fighting, and wants to end it sooner, and return to court as a teacher.

……

Yu Wenyue had a dream.

It's not like a dream.

Strangely, he seemed to be coming home.

He was wearing armor and came back from the battlefield, but the front yard of the palace was deserted, where did everyone go?

Yu Wenyue stepped into the empty main entrance, and patted the two stone lions at the entrance by the way, it was cold.

There was no one from the front yard to the front hall, but Yu Wenyue could hear the sound of boiling like mountains and seas.

He followed the sound and walked towards the backyard.

In the northeast corner of the backyard, flames burst into the sky, and everyone was running wildly, fetching water, and putting out the fire.

That location is the location of Shaoyun Zhuwu.

Yu Wenyue's heart tightened, he strode towards Zhuwu, why did Zhuwu catch fire, where is Nie Mingzhu?

After walking two steps, he suddenly remembered that Nie Mingzhu was still in the Xiongnu, and he was not in the mansion.

Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved, and his pace slowed down.

As long as she is fine, things don't matter.

The closer Yu Wenyue was to Zhuwu, the more people panicked and carried buckets in and out.

But the strange thing is that none of the people who passed by him seemed to see him, they didn't even say hello, they only cared about the things in their hands.

Yu Wenyue said that it is understandable, after all, there is a fire, and everyone is anxious to put out the fire.

He stepped into Shaoyun Zhuwu, which he had been dreaming about for more than two months, and now it has become a sea of ​​flames.

"Save the concubine, save the concubine!" Yu Wenyue saw the lychees stomping desperately by the bamboo forest.

Yu Wenyue walked up in surprise: "Lichi? Didn't you go to the Huns with Mingzhu? Why are you here?"

Li Zhi ignored him, but anxiously commanded the firefighting.

Yu Wenyue walked up to her stubbornly: "Lichi! Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

Li Zhi paused all over, then suddenly looked back and glanced at Yu Wenyue.

(End of this chapter)