little wife

Chapter 91

Ning Luo searched vigorously for the remaining memories in her mind: "I...I also think what you said is right, but I don't know why this happened...I always thought that my brother's place would be more dangerous."

"Yuanzhi also said the same thing," Jing Yun said after thinking for a moment, "So, what I have been planning is how to rescue him if Yuanzhi is attacked. Now it seems that we have all been misled?"

Ning Luo's heart trembled, and she was speechless for a while, and there was a brief silence in the hall.

Jing Yun, who was looking at the sand table, felt something was wrong, raised his head and asked in bewilderment, "Why don't you talk?"

"Am...you...are you suspecting...something?" Ning Luo's throat seemed to be blocked by something, "so you purposely...called me in?"

Jing Yun said in astonishment: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ning Luo lowered her head, concealing the tears that were about to burst into her eyes, and said in a low voice, "I... I'm going back first... What's the matter... Let's talk about it when we go home..."

She turned to leave, but Jing Yun grabbed her arm and her chin was firmly pinched by her fingers. She had to raise her head, her eyes full of water were pitiful.

Looking at himself reflected in these eyes, the anger in Jing Yun's heart seemed to be softened by his hands, and it disappeared without a trace. However, if his little wife is allowed to go back to the mansion alone, Zuo Si may be afraid. Thinking right is going to be a dead end again.

It was really his nemesis.

He lowered his face, and said coldly: "Are you going home to think wildly? Come with me."

Ning Luo was pulled by him, and staggered forward, she couldn't help but said in amazement: "Where are you taking me...I...I'm going back..."

"If you don't leave by yourself, I will hug you." Jing Yun turned around and threatened.

A general passed by and saluted Jing Yun, but from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Ning Luo from time to time.It would become a big joke if it was to cause trouble, Ning Luo didn't dare to struggle any more, so she could only walk two steps behind her, letting him lead her out of the official office uneasily, and then got into the carriage again.

"Go to Ximen." Jing Yun ordered.

The carriage turned around and drove slowly all the way, the sound of "Dede" horseshoes echoed on the bluestone slab.

Ning Luo pursed her lips and sat on the corner of the couch, twisted her neck stubbornly, and looked at the scenery slowly passing by outside the window.

Jing Yun was amused in his heart, but he didn't force it anymore. He just looked at the sky outside the car window and called out to the driver: "Hurry up, or it will be too late."

The speed of the car increased obviously, and Ximen arrived soon. Jing Yun jumped out of the car first, and stretched out his hand towards Ning Luo in the car: "Come here."

Ning Luo glanced at him angrily, but deliberately ignored the outstretched hands, leaned on the wall of the carriage, picked up the hem of the skirt and jumped out of the carriage: You know, she is now practicing Wu Qinxi diligently every day, and she and Chasing Moon Cheng Playing in the daytime, she is no longer the delicate Miss Jiao who had to be helped even to get into the carriage.

In front is the ancient and majestic city wall, with mottled large blocks of stone bricks, and the scars of swords can be seen faintly. Soldiers with swords lined up and patrolled neatly. When they saw Jing Yun, they bowed and saluted in a loud and powerful voice.

Jing Yun nodded slightly, and continued to lead Ning Luo towards the city wall expressionlessly, as if he was performing a supreme military mission, Ning Luo had no choice but to hold his head high and climbed onto the city wall under the gaze of all the soldiers .

Standing on the highest point of the city wall, Ning Luo felt dizzy for a short time.

Different from what she saw from a distance before, looking down from here, the people walking underneath suddenly became smaller, and the huge gap made her heart skip a beat, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.

As soon as she got warm behind her, Jing Yun leaned over, her warm chest pressed against her back.

"Luo'er, open your eyes and look forward," Jing Yun's voice sounded in her ears, "Look at the scenery here."

Ning Luo took a deep breath, opened her eyes slowly, and was stunned.

It was dusk, under the vast sky, on the endless Gobi, a round sun was slowly falling from the sky.The setting sun was so red as if it was on fire, and it was set between the sky and the earth, and all the surrounding scenery had been condensed by the setting sun.

Ning Luo held her breath and stared blankly at the ultimate beauty. It seemed that only the sky and the setting sun were left in the world, and all the worries in the world had disappeared.

The sky changed from bright to yellow, and then from yellow to black.

The burning fire was gradually swallowed by the blue-black color, and the moment it sank, all the warmth seemed to be taken away, and a coolness hit.

A big cloak was draped over her body, Ning Luo turned her head to look, Jing Yun was looking at her fixedly: "Is it beautiful?"

Ning Luo's eyes got wet for no reason, how could such a magnificent scene not be beautiful?
"I let you in because I wanted to show you this," Jing Yun said in a low voice, "Before I came to the northwest, I said I would take you to see the beauty of the long river and the sunset, but I never fulfilled my promise because I was busy with business. You never complained, it's my fault."

Ning Luo stared blankly at the man in front of her. From the capital city to the Northwest to work, she had nothing to do but had no foundation. She knew how hard it was for Jing Yun to train a brave iron army here. , and the only thing she can do is not to distract Jing Yun.Life in Luping City is quiet and quiet. Although Yu Huiyao is in the city, she has her own livelihood to be busy. She doesn't have close friends with similar interests, no relatives and friends to greet her, so she can only have some fun by herself in the back house.

She carefully covered it up, not wanting Jing Yun to see her loneliness, but unexpectedly, Jing Yun still saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart.

"I originally wanted to take you out of the city today," Jing Yun said apologetically, "but this letter from Master Yu made me worry a little bit, and it's too late to make it."

All of a sudden, the suspicion and resentment just now disappeared without a trace.

How could such a man who was devoted to her wholeheartedly doubt her sincerity, how could he insinuate and test her?
The wind on the city wall passed by, and the sky and the earth were vast, as if there were only the two of them left.

Ning Luo took a deep breath, finally made up her mind, raised her face and stared at Jing Yun: "Brother Jing, I know some things by chance, such as Yang Yan's ambition, such as Bei Zhou's invasion, but there are some things I don't know." I know, even Zhao Daiyun may not be able to predict it, so she can't get what she wants. As far as I know, the route of Northern Zhou's invasion is indeed what you think, but there may be something wrong that caused them to change planned..."

Jing Yun covered her lips, and said in a deep voice: "You don't need to explain, I know. Placing the future on illusory ghosts and gods is something only weak people do. I would rather you be an ordinary person, You can stay by my side in peace, and you don’t need to worry about these things to help me.”

Ning Luo was taken aback for a moment. Could it be that he thought she was a fairy or a ghost to know these things?She couldn't laugh or cry, and explained: "Brother Jing, it's not what you think, I'm just an ordinary person, just because..."

In the middle of her words, a trace of inexplicable unease suddenly appeared in her heart. In fact, she is not an ordinary person. She has lived a lifetime. If one day her soul is extracted again, will there be no more Ning Luo in this world? What about this person?
"Because of what?" A trace of doubt flashed in Jing Yun's eyes.

"It's just because I had a dream, and there were many strange and weird things in the dream that were the same as now, and different." Ning Luo frowned slightly, "I... I was in that dream, and for a while, I didn't have a good time. Okay, so I've been reluctant to bring it up."

Jing Yun breathed a sigh of relief. He was very happy that Ning Luo was willing to confide the secret in his heart to him step by step. As for why she had that dream and what was in her dream, he didn't care. As long as Ning Luo is As long as he is beside him, if he can touch and reach him, that's fine.

"Luo'er, forget all the unhappiness in the dream, you have me now." He said in a low voice.

Ning Luo gave a light "um" and snuggled into his arms.

The two of them stopped talking, and stared ahead, the skyline gradually disappeared from sight, the dark night covered the vast open land ahead, and the coldness of the northwest night arrived as expected.

Only the place where the two of them cuddled was still as warm as spring.

Although the spring in Luping City comes late, it is not interesting. There are no plum blossoms, camellias and peonies that bloom in the capital, but there are various well-known and unknown wild flowers, such as asters and golden dew plums. They look colorful and have their own flavors. .

Within two days, Jing Yun finally found time and took Ning Luo for a walk outside the city.

To the east of Luping City is the Yunyin Mountains in Dachen, to the west is a shoal, and behind it is the grassland where the Xirong people live. , very happy.

Ning Luo's equestrian skills are only half-baked, so she can only trot around on Chasing Moon. In the end, of course, she and Jing Yun ride on Chasing Clouds, and they rode happily on the grassland twice, screaming and holding on tightly all the way. Looking at Jing Yun's arm, he felt the hearty feeling of the wind.

After everyone had their fill of fun, the two of them resigned themselves to finding a place to sit down at random.Picking off the wild flowers at hand, Jing Yun wove a wreath and put it on Ning Luo's head. Although the flowers were beautiful, the red lips and snowy muscles, the autumn pupils and the black eyebrows, the smiles between frowns and smiles, even this Flowers should be ashamed of themselves.

Singing softly on the Huahai grassland, accompanied by the sound of the flute, even the song Jiangnan Liu, which was originally full of melancholy, became loud and clear.

In just half a day, it was as beautiful as in a painting. When she returned to the gate of the city, Ning Luo still had a feeling of being dreamy and drunk, and turned her head frequently to look around.

"Reluctant to go back?" Jing Yun asked knowingly.

Ning Luo nodded.

"Just go back in a few days, we have plenty of time." Jing Yun said with a smile.

There was a rush of horseshoes, and four or five soldiers galloped up the official road to the north, with anxious faces and hoarse voices.

"Report-dudu, General Lu Yi of the Northern Zhou Dynasty led an army of 20 to attack Changzhou overnight. The two cities of Fuma and Gujiao were lost. The Northern Zhou army is now only a few dozen miles away from Luping City. Please find a good strategy!"

(End of this chapter)