The remarriage of the high-ranking daughter

Chapter 261 A Night of Parting (2)
A brass watch glass resembling a lotus flower is quietly placed on the table next to the window, and time passes silently as fine sand slides from the glass eye.

Chang An nestled in Qin Muli's arms, reluctant to close his eyes all the time, rubbing his forehead gently against his chin, a long-lost warmth slowly spread between the two of them.

Who would have thought that he would go to the border again on the first day of the new year when he was watching the year?

"King Kilihun is coming fiercely, you must be more careful!"

Chang An sighed, gently stroking Qin Muli's chest with one hand, through the moon-white satin obscene clothes, he could feel the throbbing heartbeat, full of vigor and vitality.

"It doesn't matter, there will be this battle sooner or later!"

Qin Muli shook his head, but wrapped his arms around the person in his arms.

King Zhuo Ao of Kilihun had been preparing for the battle for a long time, and now he was attacking Minyu Pass on the occasion of the New Year, he must be thinking that the troops of the Great Zhou Dynasty would relax their guard at this moment.

But with Wang Zhi and Yang Yan around, one of them is brave and the other is resourceful, no matter what, they can resist for a while, waiting for his return.

"Ah."

Chang An nodded, but his lowered eyes flickered.

For some reason, she always felt a little uneasy, and the shadow of uneasiness was quietly lurking in the deepest part of her heart.

Zhuo Ao suddenly launched a war. I wonder if it has something to do with their sisters fleeing like this?
What happened to Long Lian now, these were all her concerns.

"I've wronged you..."

Qin Muli hesitated to speak, if he hadn't asked Changan to come to her door, she would not have been made things difficult by the old matriarch.

Such a good woman in Chang'an, why is she nothing in their eyes?
Qin Muli still couldn't understand this point.

But this time, instead of breaking up with his family, he only said that he would rush back to the border, packed his clothes, and left the Qin residence with a group of guards.

The Qin family watched Qin Mu leave the city gate helplessly. Halfway through, he couldn't rest assured, so he let the others go first, turned a corner by himself, and entered Chang'an's room in the dark.

Mao Jin devoted himself to guarding the courtyard, but Qin Muli's kung fu was much better than him, so it was not difficult for him to find out.

After Dali watched the New Year's Eve, they went to rest in their houses. Chang'an didn't let people keep watch, so Ziyu and Xiang'er fell asleep together, and Ziyun still took little Mo'er with him.

Qin Muli came back from the night, and Chang An was also very surprised. The moment she saw him suddenly, she was startled for a while, and then threw herself into his arms with red eyes. Even if she hugged him tightly, she still felt that not enough.

After the first sweetness and joy, everything happened so naturally and fitly.

The entangled limbs seem to want to embed each other in their arms, only to be owned by each other.

Indulgence, sinking, trembling at the peak!

She and him are the only ones for each other. As long as he treats her well, what else can she feel wronged?

Chang An shook his head and sighed softly, "They are all your relatives, so naturally they are for your own good...don't have any grudges in your heart!"

"I know!"

Qin Muli's eyes darkened, but there was a trace of stubborn resentment in what he said, "But they can't see how good you are!"

"Lu Yao knows the horsepower and sees people's hearts after a long time. I'm not afraid. Gold shines everywhere!"

Chang An raised her head, a glint of light flashed in her eyes, instantly casting a layer of lustrous light on her delicate and soft features, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

"Where are you just gold, gold inlaid with jade is almost the same!"

Qin Muli laughed softly, lowered his head slightly, touched her nose lightly, and poured out his warm breath on Chang'an's face, "It has both the glittering light of gold and the simplicity and beauty of beautiful jade, which is a rare thing in this world. Treasure!"

"Look at you praising me, will you let me see people in the future?!"

Chang'an gave Qin Muli an angry look, but lightly kissed him on the cheek.

"Wait for my return with peace of mind, huh?"

Qin Muli gently scratched Chang An's delicate and smooth cheeks with one hand, his voice gradually became deep and hoarse.

"I'll wait for you to come find me!"

Chang An nodded with a smile, buried her head in Qin Muli's neck and rubbed it, his unique fragrance of bamboo leaves lingered in her nose, she couldn't help but took a deep breath.

The sky gradually turned pale, Qin Muli put on his clothes, and kissed reluctantly, but suppressed his impulse, pinched Chang An's face, then turned and left without looking back.

Chang An sat on the couch, tightened the quilt around her body and surrounded herself, until she heard the light closing sound of the door, her tears fell silently.

After the New Year's Eve, on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, Chang'an and his party set off for Langya, where her grandfather's family lived.

In the previous life, due to her health, she almost never went to her grandfather's house, but she bothered her grandfather and grandmother to come to the capital to see her. The three uncles, aunts, and several cousins ​​were also kind and amiable.

It's just that she just went to visit them now, and I don't know if they will blame her...

The shops on the street were not open during the New Year's Eve. Chang'an sent Mao Jin to Beichuan's Zhuangzi to prepare some earthen ritual products, and put two boxes of gold in a nanmu box, and carried them together on the frame, although it was a bit tacky. , but in the end it was her own mind, and it is also suitable for grandmothers, aunts and cousins ​​to make some jewelry.

"Miss doesn't know, sister Ziyuan looked at us when we left, as if she wished she could jump in the car and go together!"

Xiang'er spread out a soft cotton couch in the car, and put a big ginger-yellow welcome pillow, and then supported Chang'an to lean over.

"All nonsense!"

Chang'an gave Xiang'er an angry look, and said with a smile: "Ziyuan is married, no matter what, she will go with her husband's house, wherever Qin Lang goes, she will go, and you will be the same in the future."

"No!"

Unexpectedly, Xiang'er shook her head, knelt on the futon, with a look of firmness in her eyes, "I won't marry, and I will guard Miss for the rest of my life."

"You're still young, so you're not in a hurry." Chang'an shook his head, only thought Xiang'er was joking, and said lightly, "Wait for another two or three years, and we'll talk about it when there's something good."

Xiang'er bit her lip, but didn't say anything, she had been wandering for so many years, and she really hadn't seen many good men, so she didn't have much confidence in men, she still believed that she was the most authentic.

"Let Ziyun bring little Mo'er to me later, and I heard from the nanny that he spit up milk last night. Let's see if he is still used to being in the car today."

Chang'an stroked his eyebrows, did he walk too hastily this time, Xiao Mo'er is still too young after all, she was really afraid that he would not be able to bear the hardships of the bumps, and it was winter again, in case he caught wind and cold along the way How to do?
(End of this chapter)