She giggled: "we agreed that in two months, when my fetus is stable, I'll go to you. Two months will pass soon. "

"But I still can't bear it. You know, from the day I got married, I always felt that there was a force pulling you out. I was always very upset. To me, you are like a butterfly that suddenly stops in my palm. I love you and cherish you, but I don't know how to keep you. If I rush hard, I'm afraid you'll get hurt. I'm afraid I'll be light and slow, and you'll disappear in the twinkling of an eye. " His breath breathed over her head with the hot words.

Gong Yueyue was even more happy: "Oh, my husband also pulled up the little literature and art! No wonder people say that men in love are poets. "

He patted her on the back. "Don't laugh, I'm telling the truth."

"Maybe... I shouldn't have identified myself to you. So you don't have to carry such a heavy psychological burden. " Seeing that he seemed like a fragile glass heart, Gong Yueyue regretted confessing everything to him.

But he immediately refuted: "no, you should have told me earlier. It's better for me to share it with you than to bear it alone in your heart. I'm willing to carry any burden for you. "

She was full of warmth and joy, put her face on his heart, listened to the sound and heartbeat, half comforted him and half comforted herself, and said, "I've always been afraid of you going to war, but this day has come, but I'm calm. I'm lucky to marry a man like you and have your love. I am willing to wait for you and keep you. These are the prices I should pay. I am willing to bear them. No matter how difficult it is, I can survive until the kind God sends you back to me. "

He listened quietly and felt happy from head to foot. Suddenly, I had an idea. I loosened my arms and turned over and got out of bed: "madam, wait."

Seeing that he swayed naked in front of the wardrobe for a long time, Gong Yueyue didn't understand his meaning and asked, "huh? What are you looking for? " He didn't speak, just turned out a close fitting shirt, then went to the desk to get pen and ink, and went back to the bed. She was even more confused: "what is this to do?"

"I want you to write down what you just said to me."

Gong Yueyue blinked and asked, "why is a good dress used to spoil... Can't you write on rice paper?"

Zhao Changyuan insisted, "no, just use clothes. This is what I wear close to my body."

She said awkwardly, "but my words are ugly. Why don't I read them and you write them."

His attitude was still very persistent. He clubbed his shirt in front of her: "no, you have to write it yourself."

She smiled helplessly, found a thick dress to put on her body, took the shirt and pen and ink in his hand, came to the table to brush and record the previous love story“ Here, are you satisfied? "

"Wait..." he went to the wardrobe and turned out a shirt and came back“ The lady will write me another one so that I can change my clothes. "

She could hardly cry or laugh: "you fool... Is that so beautiful?"

"Well, I must wear it and see you completely." In fact, Yang Jinyi's purse and pan Jingyuan's new clothes are the envy of Zhao Xiaobai. He wanted to have something Gong Yueyue had prepared for him to take him on a journey. But he also knew that his wife knew nothing about women workers, so he didn't mention it in front of her. Now he is satisfied with his shirt inscribed by his wife.

When he got the two love shirts, he immediately put them in his bag. But I accidentally saw a corner of a package under the blanket of the beauty couch by the window: "what's this?" He walked over curiously.

Gong Yueyue hurriedly ran over and sat on the beauty couch to block: "ah, no... Nothing..." her move was that there was no silver here.

Sure enough, it aroused Zhao Changyuan's interest. With a long arm, she explored near her small body: "show me, you must have hidden something."

"Really not... Oh, don't rob!" Her futile concealment made her even more ridiculous in front of the general. She robbed him of the package behind her.

When you untie it, there are a pair of palm like cloth covers inside. His heart moved: "this is... For me?"

She hurried up and grabbed: "no, give it back to me."

As soon as he turned around, he avoided her snatch. He was surprised to find a word "Yuan" and a word "Zhao" embroidered on the two cloth covers respectively. His surprise smile immediately turned red: "it must be for me. It has my name."

Seeing that he was so happy, she told the truth: "well, well, people want to make you a pair of gloves. Just wear it on your hand. If you hold a knife in winter, you won't get cold. But I didn't learn sewing. I did it big and small. It's ugly. "

He put his gloves on his hands and couldn't restrain his joy: "it's not ugly at all. I like it very much."

Looking at his obviously different hands in front of her, she said, "you'd better not wear them. It's hard for people to see them. Other people's wives must give purses and insoles. Even Du ruotong made a decent dress for me. I can't take it out and make a fool of myself. "

"Nonsense, this is the best." He raised his hands in the air with satisfaction and looked again and again. It's different in size, but it's not ugly at all. Moreover, the needlework is complete. You can see how serious she is when she does it“ Lady, you always give me the best. I thought... "

"Thought I, the little girl who came here after a thousand years, would let you go away empty handed?" She guessed his mind proudly“ Silly Xianggong, like all the women in the world who leave their husband for the time being, I don't give up, can't bear it, and can't rest assured. " In the past two decades, she has seen many ancient costume TV series and films. Although there are many exaggerated and artificial elements, it is not difficult to infer the turbulence and hardship of ancient marching life. As for the poems about War written by those great poets, she dared not even think about it.

"Grape wine luminous cup. If you want to drink pipa, hurry immediately. Don't laugh when you're drunk on the battlefield. How many people have gone back to war since ancient times. " This "Liangzhou Ci" once made her blood boil, but now it makes her cold into the bone marrow. She couldn't imagine her handsome, lovely and stupid husband fighting with the enemy on the battlefield. In particular, it is said that Liao generals are brave and good at fighting

So she chose not to think about it. Just do your part, that is, wait and watch.

Zhao Changyuan is still holding gloves. I don't know how to treasure them: "I can't bear to wear them. If I lose them, I can still get them."

Gong Yueyue smiled and hung the rope connecting the two gloves on his neck: "you won't lose it. Don't you be foolproof if you hang the rope around your neck like this? Also, I've tried. I don't slip my hand at all. "

He had to rub his hands: "the lady is really thoughtful. Can't you tell?"

Her nose was sour, but she tried to hold back her tears: "you will go into the tiger's den tomorrow, and that's all I can do for you."

"I'm satisfied, really." He saw the twinkle in her eyes, held her in his arms and gently stroked her hair: "when you miss me, practice the concealed weapon I taught you. It won't hurt you, and it's good for you. "

She flattened her mouth and muttered, "I don't think I can practice as accurate as you in my life. The last time you had a copper coin, you bounced a man down. Even if I pick up a red brick, I don't necessarily hit others in the head. "

He couldn't help laughing: "I didn't practice it overnight. My wife is smart and will be better than me."

The next day, before dawn, the scenery outside the house was white. It turned out that there was heavy snow from night. Zhao Changyuan was already in military uniform, and his thick fur cloak wrapped more than half of his sharp edge. It has to be said that his black armor once seemed low-key and steady. At this time, the dazzling red and the purple gold tiger head buckle tied on the bun dressed him up as the beautiful general in the original picture of the game.

So that when Gong Yue opened his eyes and saw him, he didn't recognize him for a long time and thought he was still in his dream.

"Madam, I'm going." He leaned over to say goodbye to her, forcing a smiling face on his face.

She reacted and hurriedly propped up: "wait for me and I'll see you off."

But he stretched out his hand to stop her: "no, it's snowing outside. You can sleep more."

"I will soon." She was choked with tears for a moment.

"Really not." He still smiled, but his voice shook unnaturally: "take care, I love you."

Then he turned and strode away, closed the door and shut the cold outside.

At the door of Zhao's house, the people who saw them off were still reluctant to say goodbye.

The most unbearable grief is Zhao Changyuan's mother Liu. She repeated a single but very real exhortation over and over again: "zhao'er, take good care, don't let you worry about your mother."

His mother put some cold hands on Zhao Changyuan's face, but he didn't dodge at all, allowing her maternal love to be vented for a moment at this moment“ Mother, don't be sad. It's not the first time for my child to go on an expedition. "

"You are my heart, how can I not be sad?" After Liu blurted out, he saw Xiao Jun behind his son. He was thin and lonely. He was very pitiful. The loving mother's heart suddenly generalized: "Xiao Jun, take good care of yourself. Our family will wait for you to come back."

Xiao Jun's nose was hot and almost shed tears: "Madam Zhao, you and master Zhao should also pay attention to your health."

Zhao Xiong, who was silent for a long time, only said to his son, "if you concentrate on fighting, we will take good care of her."

"Thank you, Dad." Zhao Xiong knows what Zhao Changyuan can't let go of now.

Tian Hai vomited his white breath and muttered discontentedly, "young master, young master... Why don't you take me with you? I want to take care of you. "

"You should marry Xiaomei quickly. Besides, don't forget what I told you." He told Tian Hai that two months later, if Gong Yueyue's fetus is stable and the climate is suitable, he will escort her to the border to reunite with him, and he will send reliable people to pick her up.

Tian Hai wiped the tears star that was about to freeze in the corners of his eyes, flat his mouth and said, "remember."

The soldiers behind him reminded Zhao Changyuan: "general, please get on the horse. It's getting late. It's time for us to start."

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