Finest Servant

Xu Zhiqing was the closest to her, watching the Great Khan leaning on the railing, weeping silently, his temples were pale, and he confided silently, as if even the world had disappeared into nothingness.

Such a loyal woman. How many can there be in the world? Miss Xu had a sore nose. He turned his head slightly. It was for this barbarian woman. Two lines of tears fell.

There was endless silence, and the quicksand seemed to have solidified.

After an unknown amount of time, a deep sigh sounded from inside the car: "Go back, we've crossed the border!"

The sound was light. But like a sharp sword piercing out, Yujia's figure trembled. Tears fell like rain. He was so choked up that he couldn't hold back the railing: "Why don't you dare to kiss me? Why. Why?!"

She held onto the shaft with both hands. His slender fingers seemed to be digging into the log, his body shrank sharply, trembling like a sieve. The sound is almost like a yellow oriole crying blood, like weeping and complaining. The water bag on the ground behind her back swayed swiftly with her figure. That patched corner. A flying butterfly has been meticulously embroidered. Flickering, like the most beautiful butterfly flower in the desert wind and sand.

In the silence, a broad palm trembled slightly. Stretch out slowly from the curtain, on the back of your hand. That line of deep tooth marks is clearly visible. Like a beautiful crescent moon in the sky.

Yuga wept silently. Tears are like rain. Trembling and hastily stretched out his little hand. Three inches, two inches, the distance was already close at hand, but her gestures silently slowed down. His body trembled like a willow swinging in a strong wind, and his chest was instantly soaked with tears.

Her slender hand dropped slightly, and as soon as she touched the broad palm, her body trembled violently, and she sat limply on the ground, silently, digging into his flesh with five fingers, feeling his warm palm, and her own soul. trembling together.

"I hate you!" the beautiful Jindao Khan murmured to himself. Slowly pressing her cheek to his warm and trembling palm, the tears flowed silently along the veins of his palm, one by one. Slowly flowing, the quicksand swept over the sky, but it couldn't block the shining crystal.

so silent. Everyone dared not speak, for fear that if they spoke, they would disturb the most beautiful scene in the world.

The storm stopped at some point, and Jin Dao Khan had a bun on his body. It was full of scattered quicksand, and she was quietly lying in the sand beside the car, with her cheek pressed against the wide palm. The beautiful eyes are tightly closed, and the slender eyelashes are stained with the wet morning dew. The teardrops have already dried up.

The Turkic national teacher who didn't know when came and more than ten followers behind him bowed slightly. He whispered: "Great Khan, we should go back! Great Khan, Great Khan—"

He yelled several times, but Yu Jia seemed to be stupefied. Don't answer him with words at all.

Lu Dongzan was helpless.

Wei Wei clasped his fists and said, "It's in the car. But Mr. Lin?!"

"Brother Lu, we meet again!" Master Lin sighed softly. ——

This voice, if not Lin San, who else is coming? The Turkic national teacher looked at the Golden Knife Khan who was curled up on the ground. He snorted angrily: "Meet me?! Master Lin. Forgive me. You can see me while you are hiding in the car, but I haven't seen you!"

Lu Dongzan is fighting for their Golden Khan Khan! Master Lin was silent for a long time. Fang Cai sighed silently: "Brother Lu, my mood. Can you understand?!"

Whether you can understand it depends on everyone's experience. Lu Dongzan thought about it. He also shook his head helplessly. do not know what to do.

Yu Jia's body trembled slightly, and she suddenly opened her eyes. Looking at the blood-stained palm. There are slender and messy finger marks on it, with grooves and grooves. Has gone deep into the bone. A little bit of blood stained her cheeks red. She was in tears. Suddenly he took a hard bite on that palm and shot it like lightning: "What do you understand? I can't understand! I just hate you, and I want to hate you forever!"

She rushed into the dust with a bang, her figure was like the wind, and she even abandoned her little boots. She ran desperately in the quicksand. The white snow socks were instantly dyed yellow.

"Farewell!" Lu Dongzan hurriedly clasped his fists together, and turned back with the dozen or so followers. Following Jindao Khan's figure, "Aren't you even willing to kiss her?! Little thief, you are too cruel!" Yujia's messy figure gradually moved away, Ning Yuxi put down the curtains, His eyes couldn't help being moist.

He saw bloody scratches on his palms. He was in a daze. His figure suddenly trembled, panting and shaking his head: "Sister, I really don't dare to kiss her. Because I only need to kiss her once. I will never be able to be cruel, cough—"

He coughed violently. He bent down in pain, a bright red color appeared on his face, and the pain was heart-piercing. The gurgling blood trickled down the corner of his mouth. It's like it's raining.

"Little thief. How are you? Little thief—" the fairy screamed. Hastily hugged him into his arms.

The thief looked pale. His chest trembled violently, and the gurgling blood continued to overflow, falling on the corners of his mouth and chest, and the tears on his face were like the Yellow River breaking its embankment. Hurrah down. The more I smeared, the more I couldn't stop it.

"Sister!" He hugged Fairy Ning. Burying her head into her warm embrace, she burst into tears like a child. The voice cried louder and louder. Howling heart-piercingly. Passed through the wind and sand, constantly drifting in the desert grassland.

The fairy hugged him. Not a word was said. Just hug him tightly and share the endless pain in his heart.

Khan Jindao, who had just reached the border, trembled violently. As if in response, he slowly turned his head. Looking into the distance. Sitting silently on the ground.

"Wo Lao Gong—" a soft voice called out. She smiled and laughed, tears streaming down her cheeks...

"Let's talk about this day. Brother Lin vomited blood and Yueya'er shed five catties of tears, which made the universe pale and the sky and the earth turbid! The desert was full of wind and sand. Hu Ren adults, all moved to tears. They all knelt down on the ground. I pray that the lovers will be married in the end-

"Old Gao, can you speak slowly, I don't even have time to memorize it!" Du Xiuyuan continued to write, lying on the white paper and waving small script. Record the old highland fictions one by one.

Hu Bugui patted the table with a smile: "Remember, don't listen to this kid's nonsense. Brother Lin vomited blood, it's okay, Yue Ya'er cried five catties? Isn't the whole body dry? What else? The wind and sand are blowing up, the snow is dancing all over the sky, and the barbarians are all kneeling down. Do you think this is an attack on Kizil?! But the battle of the Turkic royal court can really be remembered like this. Lao Gao didn’t brag! That’s it again The day before yesterday, Lin Jiangjun and Yue Ya'er came back without even meeting each other. Lao Gao, you spread this storytelling picture book to restaurants and tea shops. Isn't that misleading the public?"

"It's just a combination of several things, and it's not misleading." Gao Chief jumped off the table and hungrily picked up the tea pot and gurgled a few mouthfuls. Wiping the corners of his mouth, he said with a grin: "I didn't see you the day before yesterday, why don't we meet tomorrow?! Let's make an appointment in advance and find a good fortune! Brother Lin said that tomorrow he will negotiate in person. Go! I have already volunteered, and I will go tomorrow too, Hu, are you going?!"

Not only Hu Bugui, but also Xu Zhen and Li Wuling who were listening in were also anxious. Du Xiuyuan even slapped his pen: "We're going too!"

The second round of negotiations is full of twists and turns, full of changes, and has not yet started. It's over, and the Turkic sent another letter written by Khan Jindao yesterday morning. It is agreed that the third meeting will be held tomorrow. In fact, everyone knows it. This is Yujia going on a date with Lin Jiangjun! After their life and death, joys and sorrows, who doesn't want to see what happened? And the fate of Great and Turkic. It will also be decided on this.

High Chief nodded. Sighed: "It's good to go. I just don't know how Brother Lin's injury is?!"

"Don't worry, everyone," Li Wuling said with a smile, "Aunt Xu's medical skills and that mysterious fairy. Brother Lin is probably dying right now. Or, let's eavesdrop later?!"

Hu Bugui sighed, and slapped Xiao Lizi on the head: "How old is this kid. Why is he just like Lao Gao? Is his stomach full of water?!"

Old high hop. Li Wuling was furious. Everyone laughed together. ——

"What are these guys doing?!" The wounded man was lying on the bed. Hearing the laughter in the barracks in the distance, he couldn't help but frowned and snorted: "Are you talking bad about me? Grandma's land, all three hundred! Miss Xu, can I get up? I feel so sick all over now. It's strength. Do anything!"

Master Xu Jun gave him a helpless look. Sitting gently in front of his bed: "Your body looks fine on the outside, but you need to rest and recuperate inside. If not, you will be restless and depressed like the day before yesterday. You spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. In your life, you only need to rest and recuperate. I'm afraid I won't be able to lift the big stick to beat people again."

Can't lift the stick? The problem was so serious that the patient turned pale with fright and hurriedly shut up.

Miss Xu shook her head with a smile, and took out a small brocade box from her bosom. Pass it to his hand: "Here you are."

There was a golden wolf head embroidered on the brocade box. Lin Wanrong's heart trembled. He hurriedly said, "What is this?"

"Medicine!" Xu Zhiqing sighed quietly: "The barbarians sent local medicine!"

Isn't that the gift from Yujia? Lin Wanrong let out a long breath. Slowly opening the brocade box, a small pill was wrapped in golden silk. The whole body is snow-white, with bursts of fragrance. Next to it was a small grass man.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but this straw man has already put on a delicate little dress. Silk is woven. Gold is incomparable. It's just that goofy look. But it is forever.

Holding the straw man in his hand, he couldn't calm down for a long time. This thing together with the water bladder and the sheepskins. It was all found by Fairy Ning before Yujia erased her memory. They were all wrapped up and buried on the bank of Niaosubnuoer Lake. did not expect. Crescent Moon puts it all together. I found them all!

Nose sour. He squeezed the little pill sharply. He raised his neck and put it into his mouth. I don't know what kind of refining the pill is used for, it melts in the mouth, it is fragrant in the cold, and it is still sweet.

Does that girl also know that I am afraid of suffering? He sighed silently.

"Aren't you afraid that the medicine she gave you is poison?" Xu Zhiqing frowned and asked softly.

Lin Wanrong chuckled: "Miss Xu must have inspected it herself. What else should I be afraid of?"

Miss Xu's cheeks were slightly red. He snorted angrily: "You trust her very much! Don't you care about the arrow she shot at you?!"

This question is on point. He thought for a while, took Xu Zhiqing's hand and smiled: "The more I care, the more I can't let go! Do you want me to care or not?!"

How should this be answered? ! Ms. Xu hesitated for a while, then shook her head helplessly and sighed softly: "This crescent moon is indeed a collection of the wisdom of heaven and earth. It values ​​love and righteousness, and love is stronger than gold. If I were a man, I would not be willing to leave her, but you have to be careful. Remember, at the negotiating table, she is not Crescent Moon, but Turkic Khan, can you really face her calmly?!"

Lin Wanrong hummed and pondered for a while. He smiled and said: "It should be ok. Otherwise, the few ounces of blood the day before yesterday. Wouldn't it be in vain? Do you want me to spray again?!"

"Nonsense!" Miss Xu hurriedly pressed his lips.

Lin Wanrong blinked. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he kissed her slender fingers lightly. Xu Zhiqing's face turned red. He hurriedly retracted his hand.

"Look. These are new clothes, new shoes and socks sent to you from the capital. Each of them made two sets for you! Also, there are many family letters. They are all for you!" Miss Xu took out a large ground package. But they are all clothes sent from the capital. The thick family letters have piled up in a pile, these three months of life and death. It was all collected and arranged by Xu Zhiqing on his behalf.

He randomly took out a letter from home, but it was sent a hundred days ago. On the white letter paper, there was a woman with a sweet smile. The protruding belly was raised high, and the beautiful cheeks glowed softly. There were only two short words on the letter paper: "Lin Lang—" Yu Di. It is already a little bit of tears.

He held the letter in his hand. Swipe stood up, but Ms. Xu was taken aback: "What's wrong?!"

He wiped the corners of his wet eyes, looked at the deep night, and said softly: "Negotiation! Talk now! After the talk, we will go home! My wife gave birth to a son for me. I must stay by her side!" Finally reunited It's not easy, let me sigh with emotion.