little wife

Chapter 102

The sound of horses honking, screaming, and the sound of knives and arrows cutting into muscles and bones can be heard endlessly.

However, Ning Luo stood at the bow of the boat, but only saw that figure who seemed to have entered the land of no one.

She wanted to shout out, but the name rolled on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't make a sound; she greedily opened her eyes wide, trying to describe the figure who had been away for several months, but tears welled up, blurring her instantly. Sight.

"Master Hou!" Jing Le woke up first, and yelled loudly, Yingxiang and Clover also jumped up in cheers on the bow, "Master Hou, Madam is here!"

The silver spear on the white horse was raised high, but stopped in mid-air, as if it had been given a body-holding spell.

The stiff neck began to move bit by bit, and his gaze passed through the crowd and fixed on the figure at the bow of the ship.

He wanted to blink to wake himself up, but he didn't dare to blink, fearing that this was just an illusion of his countless midnight dreams.

There was a golden sound of "Zheng", Liu Ya who flew over was separated by personal guards, and someone hurriedly said behind him: "Captain, be careful."

Jing Yun suddenly woke up, and with a horse's belly, he chased the clouds like an arrow off the string, and reached the bank of the river in an instant.

Almost rolled off the horse, he rushed forward a few steps, his legs went limp, and he staggered and fell down in the shallows. The surrounding guards took a breath and hurriedly dismounted to help him. , but was pushed away by him forcefully.

"Luo'er..." He murmured, staring at the figure on the bow, the pretty face in his memory was almost completely changed, but he knew that it was his Luo'er, his Little wife, the rare treasure he lost.

He pushed his palms hard on the shoal, and his whole body jumped up, took two quick steps, and suddenly rushed to the bow of the boat.

Standing in front of Ning Luo, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and stopped an inch away from his face.

"Luo'er, is that you..." His voice was filled with imperceptible panic, "I'm not dreaming..."

The tears in her eyes were like broken pearls. Ning Luo took his hand and pressed it hard on her face: "Brother Jing...it's me...I'm back..."

The body was hugged suddenly, and the raised belly blocked the distance between the two of them. Jing Yun could only touch the cheeks of the two of them, and rubbed them vigorously. His fingertips clasped Ning Luo's back tightly, feeling the real touch. , it seems that only in this way can he truly feel the existence of Ning Luo and heal the despair and fear these days.

The defeated soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty were already scattered, and the stragglers had nothing to fear, and it took only half an hour to surrender.

The chief general of the Yunjia Army had no intention of wasting his energy on this. Fortunately, the soldiers below were already very proficient at this. Collecting weapons and disposing of surrendered troops, everything was carried out in an orderly manner.

The nearest ancient Jiao city was recovered by Da Chen ten days ago. Lu Yi's 20 troops in Changzhou lost nearly [-] soldiers and horses in the battle of Luping City. Yun joined forces with Ning Heng's reinforcements to set up an ambush on Yunyin Mountain to lure the enemy, and they lost another third of their losses when they fled to ancient Jiaocheng. He desperately rescued him, completely lost his fighting spirit, and fled to the Northern Zhou Dynasty with the defeated soldiers.

Sitting in the carriage, Ning Luo was held in Jing Yun's arms, her lower abdomen was covered by those generous palms, and they were gently stroked.Jing Yun's armor had already been taken off, and Ning Luo buried her face in his chest, the familiar masculinity was reassuring.

There were too many things to say and ask, but neither of them opened their mouths, they just snuggled together quietly in the shaking of the carriage.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Luo's stomach growled, and Jing Yun woke up with a start, opened the curtains of the car and shouted: "Bring some food for Madam to pad my stomach."

Yingxiang responded outside and brought in some snacks and dry food.

Jing Yun frowned, but he also knew that on this march, it would be nice to have these. Their soldiers only had some rough food, which was even harder to swallow.

Ning Luo felt more comfortable after filling her stomach with water, and finally had the leisure to look at Jing Yun carefully.

Jing Yun looked a lot thinner, with sunken eye sockets, which made the whole face look more deep-lined. Because her belly was too big, she had to wrap her arms around Jing Yun's waist to maintain balance. There is a long scar on it.

Her heart twitched, and she asked in a trembling voice, "What's wrong here...?"

"I was hacked." Jing Yun stared at her obsessively for a moment, as if he wanted to engrave her in his mind. "At that time, the villa was burned to a piece of scorched earth. I didn't realize it was wrong until a few days later. Check, all the clues are broken, I thought you were really dead, and you don't want to live alone."

Ning Luo gasped, although she knew that Jing Yun would be safe in the end, she couldn't help the feeling of palpitation.

Seeing her pale face, Jing Yun leaned over and held her lips, gently sucking and licking her lips repeatedly, as if tasting the most delicious delicacy in the world.

This kiss has nothing to do with eroticism, but only the endless tenderness.

After a long time, Jing Yun finally let go of Ning Luo, and caressed the delicately colored lips twice: "Later, when I was in a coma, I kept hearing you calling my name, and I thought it was In the dark, you were asking me for help, so you struggled to wake up. After careful deliberation, you felt that the matter was very suspicious, so you sent people to investigate, and finally found some clues left by the Northern Zhou army on Lanfeng Mountain. .”

He pondered for a moment, then said cautiously: "Luo'er, don't be angry if I tell you, the younger brother Wei Si you recognize is very suspicious, but he has disappeared, I'm afraid it's more than auspicious."

Ning Luo was stunned for a while, then sighed and said, "I don't know how to tell you yet, but it will save my heart if you know."

She narrated the experience of the past half a year in detail, and concealed Wei Si's infatuation with her.

How could Jing Yun not be able to hear the hidden motive behind this, his palm was pressed on the soft couch almost embedded in the wood, his teeth were almost crushed, and it took him a while to spit out a few words from between his teeth: "Look at me!" How to deal with him!"

Ning Luo was afraid that he would be impulsive, so she held his hand and changed the topic softly: "By the way, why did you come here to chase deserters?"

As the chief general of the Great Chen, Jing Yun wanted to sit in the central army to prevent the Northern Zhou army from counterattacking. After all, there was still Xie Junchun's army in Yingzhou, so it was not like what he did to personally pursue such a thousand-strong army.

Jing Yun was silent for a moment and said: "The spies I sent found out that you might have been robbed by the Northern Zhou people to Nan'an County. Seeing that the war here has stabilized, they planned to use these fleeing Northern Zhou soldiers as a cover to sneak across the border from here. Looking for you..."

Ning Luo turned pale with shock: "Are you... crazy?"

Not to mention the dangers of sneaking into the territory of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, even Da Chen couldn't spare a general like him who abandoned the army in secret.

"Yes, if I don't find you again, I'm going crazy," Jing Yun looked at her calmly, with pain in his eyes, "Luo'er, I was wrong, from now on, I will never dare to let you leave me half a step away , even if they die together, it is a hundred times better than being tortured like this."

Ning Luo gave him an angry look: "It's good that you know, do you dare not listen to me in the future?"

"Don't dare, I will not dare to go west if my wife says east." Jing Yun said solemnly.

At the beginning of the battle in the ancient Jiaocheng, the original magistrate had already died in the city, and everywhere he went was devastated.

Fortunately, Jing Yun's prestige was outstanding at this time, whether it was the reinforcements from Yingzhou and the imperial court, or the local defenders, they were all deployed in a timely manner, ordered and prohibited, and some Xiaoxiao who took advantage of the fire were so frightened that they did not dare to move.

Ning Luo was frightened all the way for fear of exhaustion, and felt at ease in Jing Yun's arms, and soon fell into a deep sleep. Jing Yun was deeply afraid that Ning Luo's body would not be able to bear it, so he did not dare to travel overnight, so he stayed in the temporary mansion in Gujiao City. Rest for one night.

This was the original magistrate's mansion. The mansion was quite large, but it was once occupied by the Northern Zhou army, and all the good things had been looted. There were only some heavy furniture left in the bedroom, and the big bed in the middle looked lonely.

Ning Luo slept soundly, even Jing Yun put her on the big bed without realizing it, but she still refused to let go of the fingertips wrapped around Jing Yun's skirt, and Jing Yun would make uneasy ravings when she moved .

Jing Yun simply fell asleep in peace. He had been suffering so much that he was almost physically and mentally exhausted. Even when he closed his eyes, it was the nightmare of Ning Luo's blood splashing to death in front of him. At this moment, he finally relaxed physically and mentally, and entered the Dreamland.

"Sister Luo...Sister Luo..." If there was a seemingly invisible voice lingering in his ears, Jing Yun was startled for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, there was a white mist in front of him, only the shrill and painful voice sounded repeatedly.

It was his own voice, but he hadn't used that title for a long time.

Jing Yun was puzzled, and groped along where the voice came from, only to see an elegant courtyard in front of him, with verdant trees and verdant trees, pavilions and pavilions, but what was incongruous with the beautiful scenery was that the courtyard was heavily guarded. Many soldiers in black armor had sharp blades, and they were obviously his cloud armor army.

There was a loud bang, and there was a man in the yard who looked like a mad tiger. Someone was pulling him hard, and someone was crying again.

"Nonsense! How could she be dead! Sister Luo, it's me, I'm your elder brother Jing, don't be afraid, come out!" the man hissed and searched all over the yard, like a trapped beast, Panicked and at a loss.

Jing Yun stared blankly for a moment, and suddenly there was a tearing pain in his chest, as if the person in the yard was himself.

He was terrified, he didn't know whether it was a dream or reality, and was about to pinch himself, when suddenly, another familiar figure in the courtyard attracted his attention.

"Fart! Hasn't Luo'er been here all this time? How could she be dead?" The man who spoke was disheveled and embarrassed, but strode in viciously.

"Yang Yan!" It turned out that the man turned around all of a sudden, stared at the speaker with red eyes, staggered and drew out the sword, and pressed it against his chest, "I spare your life to let you take care of yourself." To her! Don't toast and refuse to drink, let her come out!"

However, Yang Yan raised his hand and opened the sword without hesitation. The blood on his hand was splattered but he didn't know it. He staggered and pushed him away: "Green pine...chalcedony...where is your princess..."

There was a burst of heart-piercing crying, and someone rushed out from inside and started fighting Yang Yan: "You scum! You will die! You will pay for my girl's life!"

Jing Yun had chest cramps, and the world was spinning for a while. He suddenly fell into the air, sat up all of a sudden, and gasped violently.

A pair of catkins caressed his back, and he turned his head to see that Ning Luo was looking at him with a worried face: "Brother Jing, did you have a nightmare?"

He stared at Ning Luo for a long while, then suddenly embraced her in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Luo'er, I dreamed...that you were dead...and..."

He couldn't continue, Ning Luo in his dream became Yang Yan's concubine.

Ning Luo rubbed against his face, and said softly, "I'm here, it's just a dream."

Only then did Jing Yun feel a little relieved, yes, it was just a dream, his Luo'er was beside him now, he kissed Ning Luo's neck apologetically and said: "It's so noisy that you sleep ?”

"Fortunately, I slept for too long, and my feet cramped a little, so I woke up."

Jing Yun asked her to lie down, and was about to give her a massage when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar jade tablet falling out of that snow-white neck.

He was stunned for a moment, held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and suddenly found that there seemed to be an extra bloodstain on the rosette. "Luo'er, has anyone touched this jade tablet?

Ning Luo was also a little curious, and shook her head: "No, it's just that I sometimes touch it and pray for the saint to let me return to you safely.

"It must be a little weird." Jing Yun pondered, every time he had such a strange dream, it was related to this jade tablet, and today he even dreamed of something that he had never seen before.

Ning Luo looked down for a while, and also found the bloodstain, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Could it be... Wei Si's blood dripped on it?"

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible. That day, Wei Si pierced her throat with a pair of scissors, and then hugged her when she fainted. It was normal for the blood to drip on the jade card, but could the jade card be on its own? Keep the blood drop?

Jing Yun's heart twitched, and he didn't want Ning Luo to think about things that had nothing to do with him anymore, so he put the jade tablet in and said in a deep voice, "Forget it, don't care about these small things, when I see Qing Master Xu, please ask further."

The ancient Jiaocheng lacked medicine and food, so it was not a good place for pregnant women to stay. Early the next morning, Jing Yun led most of the Yunjia Army and Changzhou soldiers to withdraw from the ancient Jiaocheng after finishing the affairs of the city. , all the way back to Luping City.

Seeing the familiar city wall from a distance, Ning Luo felt mixed feelings. This ancient city standing in the northwest finally withstood the attack of a powerful enemy again and protected its citizens.

Compared with the ancient Jiaocheng, the situation of Luping City is much better. The houses and streets have basically not suffered any damage. Only a section of the city wall near the north gate has collapsed, and a few houses near the north gate have collapsed.Before Ning Luo left, the empty street became lively again. In the past few months, Jing Yun had been leading Changzhou soldiers and Yunjia army to fight outside. When he returned to the city today, people rushed to tell each other He brought the eggs, rice grains, fruits and vegetables from home in baskets, and when he arrived at the official office, the merchants and gentry in the city lined up to greet him, and many common people kowtowed in front of the official office, thanking Jing Yun for defeating the Zhou army and making him There is hope for peace and prosperity in the Northwest.

Sitting in the carriage, Ning Luo peeked through the curtain, full of pride. Her husband is the most powerful hero in the world.

When they arrived at Dudu Mansion, Ning Luo had just got off the carriage when she saw two maidservants, Lvsong and Zijing, rushing out from the gate of the mansion, hugged her and cried out of breath. They had been serving Ning Luo since childhood. Luo, who was almost inseparable, separated for several months this time, and worried about Ning Luo's life and death, these days seemed to be frying in a frying pan every day.This cry lasted as long as a cup of tea, but in the end Ning Luo was required to comfort her repeatedly, and the two of them were sobbing and helped Ning Luo into the gate of the mansion.

That night, the cook, who had been idle for several months, was finally able to use all his strength to prepare a sumptuous dinner with the still meager ingredients. Dr. Jin and Jing Le were all called in. They had shared the joys and sorrows these days, and they had great respect for them. For Ning Luo, they were already as important as family members, so tonight they sat at the table together regardless of their status.

Everyone was about to raise their glasses to celebrate the rest of their life, when a familiar voice rang out, with a bit of resentment in the arrogant voice: "Okay, Jing Yun, my brother and sister are back, and you actually drank without telling me! , it's time to fight!"

(End of this chapter)