my wife is wonderful

Chapter 272 Desire
However, when she accurately captured the three words "Yunshan Ji" in her mind, her eyes, which were originally a little dull, suddenly became alive as if their soul was suddenly injected into them.

"Really? Are you going to write..." She looked around and asked in a low voice: "Is it about Cangcheng or Yujueshan?"

Of course, none of these things can be realistic, but they can be fictionalized. As long as the plot has twists and turns, the story will naturally have a soul-stirring beauty.

Many of the storybooks written by Yang Qingmo are based on his own experiences and what he has seen and heard, and then enriched with rich imagination. Geng Xingshuang feels that he has been in Ningdu City in the past two years, except for this expedition. , had almost no other experience, so I couldn’t help but ask.

Yang Qingmo smiled but didn't answer. Seeing her pouting as if she was about to urge her, he comforted her and said, "If you want to read it, you can write it together this time."

Geng Xingshuang nodded, "Then...it's a deal!"

Yang Qingmo couldn't help but glare at her, "Aren't you afraid of exhausting me to death?"

Now that he is back to Ningdu City after the war, not to mention the massive physical exertion after the war and long-distance march, it is just that after returning to Ningdu City, whether he is still the editor of the Hanlin Academy or changes to other positions, he should not have any leisure time. The notebook can only be written after I go to office.

Geng Xingshuang was a little embarrassed, "You can write slowly, I'm...not in such a hurry."

In fact, she was a little anxious, but looking at Yang Qingmo who had lost a lot of weight, she also felt a little distressed. The two parties, Hua Benzi and Yang Qingmo, balanced in their hearts. Forget it, she should take a step back.

Geng Xingshuang felt that her prerequisites were very comprehensive, and she couldn't help but give a thumbs up in her heart for her thoroughness.

Yang Qingmo coughed lightly and said, "It should be next year when we return to Ningdu City."

Geng Xingshuang nodded, "There are only about ten days left before the New Year. Even if we go back now, we won't be able to catch up with the New Year."

"Say quickly, Sister Yan is still waiting for me."

"I don't know how my parents and Uncle Shi's discussion went, but before we set off, I heard my mother say that Aunt Ruan meant that I need to ask you what you think. If you agree, there will be many auspicious days next year."

"It's not impossible to write faster, it's just that it takes a lot of brainpower to write. I need enough encouragement."

"That's natural. Don't worry, you can definitely do it, and it can't be a bad thing. I won't trick you."

Geng Xingshuang felt a little embarrassed by his straightforward yet hot eyes. She glared at him, but she thought it was a glare, but in Yang Qingmo's eyes, it was more like coquettishness.

As soon as Yang Qingmo heard what she said, he knew there was a "but", but he was still able to keep his composure, his face was very calm, and he still looked at her intently and tenderly as before.

Although the Zhenyao Army has now repulsed the Yao Mu soldiers, Mrs. Xin is still asking people to prepare a large number of cotton-padded clothes and other things to keep out the cold, and vaguely mentions long-distance marches. Although Geng Xingshuang does not know what General Zhu plans. , but she and Zhu Yan also discussed it privately. It was obvious that General Zhu was not prepared to let go of the Yao Mu Army who violated the border again and again, so the Zhenyao Army should not be able to return to Ningdu City for the time being.

Geng Xingshuang nodded. She understood this very well, just like every time she drew clothes patterns. Although it was something she was interested in, if she had encouragement, she would be more diligent.

So in response to Yang Qingmo's request for encouragement, Geng Xingshuang nodded affirmatively, waved his hand and said generously: "Okay, if you tell me what encouragement you need, please explain in advance that it must be within my ability and it cannot be a bad thing."

Even Zhu Yan, who was not short of money, was excited when he saw how much money Mingshang Pavilion earned. Even the account books that he didn't like to look at at first couldn't help but hold them in his hands and pick up the abacus beads to help. Count together with half a roll.

Yang Qingmo's expression was gentle, his tone was gentle, and his eyes were like shining stars, as if there was a faint layer of light, gazing at her softly and lovingly.

For example, when Banjuan held Mingshang Pavilion's account book and looked at the series of rising numbers, she felt full of energy and could draw another hundred pictures. Her hands were no longer sore and her neck no longer hurt. My head doesn't feel bloated anymore.

Yang Qingmo almost laughed angrily when he saw her reluctant to give up her love, but a very fascinating idea suddenly came to his mind.

Yang Qingmo's words were a bit reserved. Geng Xingshuang really didn't understand what he meant at first. It wasn't until the word "lucky day" came into her ears that she realized what he meant.

Geng Xingshuang was stunned for a moment, then considered Yang Qingmo's proposal comprehensively, shook his head decisively and said: "Actually, I didn't object to getting married at the age of sixteen at the beginning. Uncle Yang and Aunt Fengwei are very good to me, and so are you. That’s good, but…”

This look made Geng Xingshuang seem to be encouraged. She said with a smile: "But Sister Xu told me that it is not good for a woman to get married too early, as it is not good for her health."

"Is that Dr. Xu from Yannian Hall?" Yang Qingmo thought thoughtfully. He was brilliant in literary talent and erudite. He had read many books, which naturally included medical books. However, he did not see anything about the sooner or later a woman would get married. Records of whether it has any impact on the body.

Geng Xingshuang nodded heavily, "Well, Sister Xu once said that it is best for a woman to get married after the age of eighteen, otherwise it will be very dangerous to give birth to a child. The younger the age, the greater the risk." Geng Xingshuang thought for a while, and then added the last sentence Having said that, she was quite satisfied with Yang Qingmo and was willing to fulfill some of his little wishes. However, she cherished her life and believed in Xu Lianyang's medical skills, so no matter what, she would not treat Yang Qingmo because of what he wanted. Get married as soon as possible and agree to him regardless of your own health or even your life.

After she finished speaking, she stared at Yang Qingmo closely, not missing any change in his expression.

Yang Qingmo sighed softly, "Then I have to give you another encouragement. When you return to Ningdu City, make me four...two spring...clothes and two purses. You must make them with your own hands. The styles must be unique." of."

Geng Xingshuang smiled brightly and said, "No problem."

There really can't be any problem. Yang Qingmo's two changes were from four items to two items, and from spring clothes to clothes. It can be seen that this encouragement is getting further and further away from his original thoughts or wishes. .

So, even though I am not good at needlework, I still agreed.

Anyway, clothes, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, she can make them in one season or in a year, no rush.

"The shortest you can do is one season. Can't it be done in ten or one month?"

On the way out of the city, sitting in the carriage, Geng Xingshuang told Zhu Yan about her promise to Yang Qingmo, to express that she had made a lot of efforts to write a new chapter in "Yunshan Ji".

It's just that her dedication made Zhu Yan disapproving of it, and she felt a little sympathy for Yang Qingmo.

Geng Xingshuang rolled her eyes at her, "If I could make two pieces of clothing with my own hands in ten days, I would have grabbed the job of sewing cotton-padded clothes long ago. There is no need to pack them. It makes my back hurt."

When she said this, Zhu Yan, who had almost ignored the matter, suddenly felt soreness in her back.

"Laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps!"

"Okay, are you just waiting to say this?"

Zhu Yan said, gently pinching Geng Xingshuang's sore arm.

"It's over, my arm is broken!" Geng Xingshuang suddenly shouted exaggeratedly.

The soldiers who were riding around the carriage heard the light laughter coming from the carriage. Some were confused, some felt strange, but Yang Qingmo breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. As long as she felt comfortable and would not be disturbed by this twists and turns. If you keep it in mind, nothing will be a problem.

The generals of the Zhenguo family who were sent to pick them up by Zhu Yue, the chief of the Zhenyao army, and Zhu Shen, the eldest son of the Zhu family, saw that the eldest daughter of their family, who was originally as bright and dazzling as the sun, was thin and had a gloomy face. Both angry and worried, he wished he could immediately rush to the West, tie up Xie Kun and bring him to the general, and let the general chop him with a knife to relieve everyone's hatred.

But they knew in their hearts that they couldn't do it at this time, at least they couldn't do it now, they had to wait until the general was free.

Fortunately, the eldest lady was rescued in time and did not fall into the hands of the Yaomu people, so the general could have no worries.

Now that they heard the eldest lady's laughter, they felt much better. With their hearts lightened, they felt that the sky was bluer, the sun was warmer, and even the cold wind was much warmer.

In this relatively relaxed atmosphere, this team of one hundred people entered the military camp stationed outside the north gate of Cangcheng.

Logically speaking, even if Zhu Yan is the daughter of the general, she cannot enter the military camp, and General Zhu will not break the rules just to see his daughter. However, whether it is Zhu Yan or Geng Xingshuang, they were robbed, and together with Prince Ping and Xie Kun , and even related to Yaomu people, so General Zhu and the generals who learned about the matter felt that before they took the next step, it was necessary to ask about the details of their robbery, so as not to miss important information and have a negative impact on what they were going to do next. Influence.

That's why they took this trip to the military camp.

In General Zhu's camp, apart from him, only his eldest son Zhu Shen was there. When the father and son saw Zhu Yan, although they couldn't hide their distress, they did not immediately greet Zhu Yan and ask for help. Instead, they asked Zhu Yan and Geng Xingshuang in detail. Being robbed.

Naturally, the two of them would not hide anything, so they told what happened, including every detail they could think of.

After finishing speaking, Geng Xingshuang followed Yang Qingmo out of the general's tent.

At the same time, under a crooked-necked willow tree growing by the river to the north of the camp, a thin man with a dark complexion was sitting quietly. He looked at the gurgling river water, and his whole body People seem to have been immersed in the cold river water, drifting with the waves, but not knowing their final destination.