Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

The head of the Han family was afraid to say more.

What can he do?

If you don't want to, you don't want to.

Han Yelin's ability to put his children on the genealogy without showing the intention of leaving the family is already a good thing for them.

Time flies in a hurry.

In a twinkling of an eye, it was August.

The day before the big wedding, all the gifts have been finished, so we can wait for the big wedding the next day.

After finishing all the work, suhongshan told, "assan, go to bed early tonight. Mrs. Quanfu will comb your hair early tomorrow morning."

"OK."

Assang responded and went back to his room.

I don't feel much at the moment.

But I've been waiting in bed, thinking about getting married tomorrow, and suddenly I'm nervous.

I silently recite the process of tomorrow's wedding again and again, and my mind is full of happy life in the future.

Clearly know that we must fall asleep quickly so as to nourish our spirit, but the more so, the more we can't sleep.

Her mind was full of bits and pieces after she knew ah Yue.

That day, she saved him unconscious in the tribal forest.

He said he didn't know his name. She simply called him a Yue. He was very powerful. He could hunt wild boars, kill big insects and know herbs alone.

He slowly recovered his memory, but her tribe was destroyed.

Later, she came to Dongshu with a yin.

After coming out, I knew that everything outside was so beautiful. It turned out that what I wore outside was not animal skin, but all kinds of beautiful clothes and all kinds of delicious food.

Each of them is very powerful, especially the people around him. Poetry, songs and Fu, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting seem to be omnipotent.

And the hunting, picking wild fruits and making animal skins she knows are of no use here.

Like a newborn baby, she went to a new place, learned new knowledge and liked him silently.

For a period of time, she had a very low self-esteem and felt that she didn't deserve him.

Fortunately, uncle, aunt and Anning both like her very much and have never opposed them. They have done so much for them.

Now, she is no longer the girl who just came out of the tribe who knows nothing and can't even wear clothes. She will be his woman and the future queen of the country.

"Assan, assan..."

"Ah Yue?"

A Yue's voice suddenly appeared in his ear. Assang was in a trance, smiled, turned over and silently told himself: go to bed quickly, or he won't wake up tomorrow morning.

"Qiang Qiang... Assang..."

The sound of ah Yue came to my ears, accompanied by the sound of knocking on the window.

Assang was surprised and suddenly sat up. Turning around, he saw a man knocking on the window outside the house.

And look at that figure, it's not ah Yue.

Assang rubbed his eyes, and some of them widened their eyes in disbelief. Then he hurried to open the window:

"Why are you here? Didn't Aunt say she couldn't meet three days before the wedding?"

They haven't seen each other since three days ago.

Unexpectedly, this last night, he came.

Besides, he is the emperor. He appears here in the middle of the night. Is it really all right?

If the people in the palace find him missing, will they look for him all over the world.

"Go back quickly..."

"I can't sleep."

In a word, success made assang swallow all the words behind him.

She hung her head and said, "I can't sleep either."

"Why don't we talk?" Han Xiaoshan suggested.

Assang nodded hurriedly, but soon said, "you can't be too late. You have to get up early tomorrow morning."

Han Xiaoshan pointed to the roof. Assang nodded clearly, turned the window directly and jumped to the roof.

They sat side by side on the roof, looking up at the sky.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight." Assang's mind came back to the time when he was in the tribe.

At that time, she often lay on the hillside with him and looked at the moon in the sky.