Wife Hua

Chapter 2 Tomb Sweeping
The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ​​clouds.

The wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing Yumen Pass.

The bright and bright moon is in the sky, the vast prairie is vast and far-reaching, and the long wind blows through the half-person-high reeds, rippling magnificent waves, and there is also desolation and loneliness in the majesty.

The smoldering flames of a month ago have gradually dissipated, and the bones of the soldiers have long since been buried. Only the ancient road of Yumen Pass still exists.

The moonlight is like water, light and hazy, like a thin layer of smoke covering the grassland.

A huge bluestone was piled up next to an ancient tree, and a man dressed as a teenager stood on the bluestone. The moonlight turned into a clear spring to wash his handsome face. His features were picturesque and heroic.

Mu Hua opened her eyes, and the grassland seemed to vibrate for a moment. Her eyes were bright and clear, with a maturity and stability that did not match her age, and a calmness that could see through everything.

Different picture scrolls appeared in her eyes, and there was a faint sadness.

It's like an old man who lived in the mountains and didn't know the day and night suddenly appeared in the world, and found that things in the world have already changed.

After Mu Hua woke up, she rode alone to the Yumen Pass in the northwest to look for traces of the past.

"...a dream for ten years, you trapped my soul for ten years, and I can still return to the world."

Whoops, whoops.

The silver wolf raised its head and roared, and the pack of wolves whistled and neighed at the moon. In the waves of wolves howling one after another, human voices were mixed in:

"No, there are wild wolves."

"Archery, shoot arrows fast."

"No, there are too many wolves."

A flustered, bewildered voice reached Mu Hua's ears.

She jumped off the bluestone, and then rushed like a roc spreading its wings at a high speed, like a shooting star falling into the crowd surrounded by wolves.

The cold light flickered, like a silver dragon tearing open a passage among the wolves, several wild wolves were cut open like scarecrows, and died of exhaustion.

The wolf in front of Shuangyue stared at Mu Hua as if spiritually, and with a howl, he led the pack of wolves to flee deep into the grassland.

Mu Hua withdrew her sharp blade, saying that animals are ruthless, but there are so many people who don't remember her, and the little Yueya who was saved by her remembers herself.

Even if she changed her skin.

Xiaoyueya still remembered her.

The little milk wolf has grown into a strong alpha wolf.

"Thank you, the strong man, for saving me..."

Under the light of the fire, the thank you people could clearly see the young man fighting off the wolves in front of him, he was really a beautiful and handsome young man.

Mu Hua regained her senses from the direction where the wolves were leaving, and smiled lightly, "I'm a girl!"

The leading man is about 30 years old, with a Chinese character face, beard, bronze skin, and a big mouth that cannot be opened any wider. He doubts everything he sees, "Are you kidding me?!"

Although the girls in the Northwest are used to being tough, the young man's sharp sword skills and indomitable momentum just now are not as good as men who have been on the battlefield, how could it be a girl.

"If you are a girl, I will be the eunuch."

Standing beside the man was a [-]-year-old boy, with bloodstains still remaining on his face. Without the boy's help, he would have died under the wolf's claws long ago.

Mu Hua's heroic appearance was deeply imprinted in his mind. The savior he admired was actually a girl?
The stubborn and lively boy couldn't accept that he was not as good as a girl.

"Xia Qi, that's enough." The man scolded the angry boy, and smiled awkwardly at Mu Hua, "Don't take offense, I'm spoiled by this kid."

"Does Uncle Wu think he is a girl? How does he look like a girl?"

Mu Hua lowered her head and glanced at the most important feature of a girl - breasts. Although they were not plump enough, they still had ups and downs. Xia Qi blushed instantly as her eyes fell on her plump breasts.

"I don't know if you're an eunuch. I know my own affairs. I'm a girl." Mu Hua smiled, her face brightened, "Why don't you fight me again? If you lose, you have to admit me It's a girl, it looks like a girl everywhere!"

Everyone was silent, either looked down at the grass, or looked up at the bright moon.

Xia Qi looked frustrated, "I can't beat you, girls definitely won't talk like you..."

"Then how should I say it?" Mu Hua asked curiously, earnestly asking for advice made the young man choke up.

Her star-like eyes made the young Xia Qi lose his senses, his bronze face was blushing, and he kicked the grass with his toes, looking awkward and shy.

The man coughed lightly, and Mu Hua looked over with his eyes. The man in his 30s who had experienced wind and frost was as absent-minded as a man in his [-]s, and he returned to the beginning of love in an instant.

Just now I thought the young man Shalang was handsome, but when he looked carefully, the indistinguishable young man was not only beautiful, but his delicate eyebrows and eyes slowly unfolded like bright begonias, even if there were few girls, he could surpass her in color.

The man has been traveling all over the world for many years, and he has also met the daughters and young ladies in the capital—no, the girl in front of him is a rare beauty in the world.

The gorgeous Begonia will be held in hands and treasured. The girl's unfathomable height and heroic aura make people dare not have any blasphemy.

"...Let's sit down and talk."

The man was the first to wake up than Xia Qijun, and respectfully asked the savior to sit by the fire, hesitated for a moment, and handed over the buckskin flagon that he must bring on the journey, if it was a girl...Mu Hua directly raised the flagon, her lips moved away The buckskin flagon was half an inch, and the fine wine flowed into her mouth.

Sitting next to Uncle Fifth, Xia Qi said, "I'll just say she's not."

The strong wine made Mu Hua's face blush, her eyes were moist and beautiful, she threw the jug to the boy Xia Qi, "It's not what?"

Xia Qi clenched the jug tightly and poured wine into her mouth, trying to dispel the inexplicable Qi thoughts in her heart.

"Xia Qi is my nephew, he is respected by others, everyone who knows me calls me Fifth Master Xia."

The man introduced himself, and introduced the more prestigious people in the group to Mu Hua.

Mu Hua fiddled with the flames in front of her, and the flames illuminated her face, "I've heard of the name Xia's Firm, which is the top three firm in North Zhili."

Xia Wuye was stunned for a moment, "Young Master... No, the girl is not easy, she can reveal my identity with just one sentence."

He is the most important deacon of the Xia family firm, the right-hand man of the head of the Xia family, and has millions of dollars of business in his hands. "This time, I am grateful to the girl for saving me. If the girl orders me in the future, Xia will go through fire and water. .”

Mu Hua held the firewood to draw on the grass, "No need for later, I have one thing to order right now..."

Xia Qi's face changed, do you understand modesty?
"Girl, please tell me." Xia Wuye pressed Xia Qi's arm, his expression was still humble, without the enthusiasm just now.

Mu Hua didn't seem to notice Fifth Master Xia's sudden indifference, and the burning flames imprinted in his eyes, "Where did the Mu family go after the Battle of Yumen Pass?"

"General Mu? The girl is talking about the Mu family of Ning Xi Gong?" Fifth Lord Xia praised with a look of awe, "Young General Mu defeated the strong with the weak, and wiped out the strong enemy with the few victories. Xigong, General Mu was the governor of the Wucheng Army and Ma Siyou Army, and he was named the son. It is said that when Mu Shizi returned to Beijing, the ladies in the capital were crazy about him. The battle of Mu Shizi will benefit thousands of years and benefit all people. It is not this victory There would be no smooth Silk Road..."

Mu Hua interrupted Xia Wuye's compliment to Mu Shizi, "Where are the soldiers who died in battle buried? Have the soldiers who survived by chance been promoted or rewarded?"

"Why are you asking these questions?" Xia Qi frowned, clearly unhappy that Mu Hua ignored Mu Shizi, "You are very skilled, but you can fight against ten people, masters of war can fight against ten thousand people, Mu Shizi is the real hero!"

Mu Hua had a half-smile, "I told you Uncle Wu, why are you talking too much?"

"You ordered Uncle Wu?" Xia Qi was surprised, "You actually used Uncle Wu's promise...to ask for news?"

He really wanted to say, are you stupid? Their Xia family is a wealthy imperial merchant, okay?

Mu Hua threw away the firewood, got up slowly, put her fingers on her lips, the sharp whistle sounded especially clear and long in the quiet night, a bay red horse galloped from far to near, with flying mane and strong hooves, Mu Hua could not When the steed stopped, he grabbed the reins and got on the horse. He moved freely and skillfully, and raised the corners of his mouth at the dumbfounded Xia Qi, "You can't do what I want, and I'm not short of money."

Xia Qi: "..."

"The future will be indefinite!" Mu Hua rode away, and the deep voice of Xia Wuye came from behind, "The soldiers who died in battle are buried in Yumenguan West Mountain, ten miles away from here."

(End of this chapter)