Finest Servant

About to leave Miao Township, although the holy aunt was open-minded, she couldn't help but feel sad. She curled up in the arms of her little brother at night, and her tears drenched his chest.

Lin Wanrong and An Biru had known each other for more than a year, and it was the first time seeing her so sad. Compared with the charming and heroic appearance when they first met outside Jining City, I felt that Sister An at this time was more real and more lovable.

There was a lot of tenderness in his heart, he held her in his arms, whispered tenderly, and refused to let go for a moment. The husband and wife are like glue, but they are sweeter and warmer than last night's bridal chamber.

It was difficult to fall asleep because of something in my heart, and I woke up in less than four o'clock. Outside the window, there were still stars and the night was deep, and the entire Xuzhou and the entire Miao Township were silent in the dark night.

Si De and Lao Gao had already been waiting downstairs, and after packing up their luggage, the holy aunt silently looked at the warm little building that carried her countless happiness, suddenly feeling sad and hesitant in her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The little brother held her hand silently, and the warm feeling warmed my heart. An Biru slowly snuggled into his arms and said softly, "When will we come back?"

"You can come back anytime you want." Lin Wanrong grinned, "Ask Yilian to take care of this house. Then our family will form a tour group and wander around the grassland Miao Village. What a happy day it was!"

His idea was grand, and An Biru gave him a charming look: "It turns out that you want to form a group, no wonder you are merciful! If this continues, in less than two years, our Lin family will be able to form a huge army to go to Korea. "

"Sister was joking, joking!" His old face became hot. Hastily made a haha, but thought in his heart, I have the sun ginseng sent by sister Chang Jin, it is a bit exaggerated to kill a hundred people, but it is more than enough to kill ten people.

Speaking of Yilian, he hurriedly raised his head and looked around, the small building was silent, and he didn't see the shadow of little sister since he got up this morning. I don't know where to hide. She remembered the look in her expectant eyes last night. A little sadness suddenly appeared in his heart. Holding the hand of the holy lady, it became tighter.

"It's getting late," Si De whispered, "Third brother, madam, it's time to leave!"

An Biru nodded silently, and finally took a look at the cozy attic, and gritted her teeth suddenly. Pulled him and walked out quickly.

After stepping out of the lintel, both of them were stunned. On the top and bottom of Wulian Peak, there were people's heads all over the place, crowded with the people of the Miao family who came from all directions overnight. The valley was empty and silent.

"Holy aunt—" The crowd all over the mountains and plains slowly knelt down, and in the cold autumn wind, traces of tears were clearly visible.

An Biru's eyes were moist,

Silently choked up. Can't say a word.

Lin Wanrong jumped onto the high platform. He said quickly: "Folks, please stand up! Please don't worry, Shenggu and I will go back to Miao Village every year to see the land. This is your home, and it is also our home."

"Holy Aunt!" All the Miao family burst into tears, and the elders couldn't help but burst into tears.

Sister An has been working tirelessly for the Miao Village all her life, and this scene of thousands of people sending her off is the best reward for her. The aunt's tears rolled down her cheeks, and her steps were heavy, thanks to the tight hug of her little brother, she had the courage to pass through the crowd.

"Holy aunt—"

"Alingo—"

The sound of calling echoed in their ears, and Lin Wanrong was deeply moved when he saw the persistent and hopeful eyes of the Miao family. They love Sister An, that is to love me! He can only express his gratitude by clasping his fists and bowing constantly.

After finally squeezing down the mountain, sweat was all over his body, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Side exclaimed in his ears: "Look, what is that?!"

On the top of the tall Wulian Peak, Kongming lanterns floated with the wind and slowly floated into the air. The dim and warm lights are like fireflies shining in the sky.

A delicate girl from the Miao family held the warm lamps in her hands like jade, and let them fly gently one by one.

The night sky is full of fireflies, mottled and bright, like a floating jade belt.

The lights flew farther and farther, higher and higher, and gradually dimmed, turning into a vast starry sky.

The girl stood silently, her tears still fresh.

"Yilian!" Lin Wanrong sighed, and his mind merged into the vast night sky in an instant.

An Biru kissed him tenderly on the face, and said softly, "Don't worry, I will be back."

There were three people when they came, but when they returned, there was already a charming and charming sister An, and the trip to Miao Village came true. The four of them hurried on, and within a few days they had reached the Jinsha River, and they were about to cross the border of Syria.

The turbulent river flows continuously, and the confluence of the three rivers is still steep. Thinking back to the situation of crossing the river in the past, Xiaozhou folk song, Miao's younger sister, every scene seems to have happened yesterday.

Just as she was sighing, she felt her palm tightened and someone pinched her tightly. An Biru smiled and said, "Commander Gao, Si De, you guys go back to the capital first!"

Gao Chief was confused when he heard this: "Go back to the capital?! Mrs. Shenggu, what's going on?"

Sister An gently touched Lin Wanrong's face, and said with a smile: "You go back and report, and say that my little brother was kidnapped by me, and return it when you run out!"

"Kidnapping?" The little brother was shocked: "Sister Master, what do you mean?"

"I want to take you to a place!" An Biru blinked mysteriously: "A place you most want to go!"

The place I want to go most? Lin Wanrong's heart was beating wildly, and suddenly he yelled, and he jumped into An Biru's arms excitedly: "Sister, welcome to kidnap me—oh, why didn't you kidnap me sooner?!"

The husband and wife were playing charades affectionately, and Si De Lao Gao looked at each other, and no one could figure out what they were going to do.

After sending the two high chiefs away, An Biru took Lin Wanrong's big hand and glanced at him charmingly: "Little brother, do you know where we are going?"

"I don't care, I'll go wherever my sister goes!" The little brother said righteously.

The holy lady giggled coquettishly, and said fiercely in his ear: "It's fine to guess it, but you still want to say something nice to coax me, hmph, do you think I can't cure you?"

Lin Wanrong winked and smiled, "It's better to treat it at night, it's daytime, it's not convenient for people to come and go!"

"Bah", An Biru blushed. on his arm

Screw it down. But he didn't know where he thought of, his eyes waved like water, and he chuckled lightly.

Go north from Syria. From Sichuan to Shaanxi, from Shaanxi to Gansu, the road is rough and difficult. After walking for more than ten days in a row, I didn't see the dust and smoke outside the Great Wall.

An Biru is not in a hurry, she walks at sunrise and rests at sunset every day. The wilderness. Take some time to "rectify" him from time to time. That gorgeous and charming demeanor. Lin Wanrong's nerves were jumping wildly, enjoying endless tenderness and beauty. The two are newly married. Like glue, they refuse to separate for a moment, this honeymoon trip. It was very warm and sweet.

Passing through the two counties of Yanchuan and Ningwu, the Helan Mountain, which is haunted by dreams and dreams, is impressively in sight. Looking at the majestic pass, Lin Wanrong let out a long breath, and his thoughts had already flown to nowhere.

Dahua signed an armistice agreement with the Turks. The two countries put down their arms and lived in peace. In less than two months, the population of Xingqing Mansion, which was extremely depressed during the war, doubled and the mule and horse caravans came and went. style.

Hu Bugui, Du Xiuyuan and others led a large army to station in the Xingqing Helan area. Lin Wanrong and Sister An are on their honeymoon. He didn't want to bother them either, so he went out of Xingqing Helan Mountain Canyon alone. Re-enter the vast desert.

The scorching marks of the Battle of Wuyuan still remain. The scenes of fighting on the battlefield in the past are vivid in my mind, and now I revisit the old place. Dayton thought of the bloody years.

At the border between the two countries, the long shed is still there. From desert to grassland. From a distance, it looks like a thin straight line.

There used to be a sea of ​​fiery red roses here in the past. The beautiful and refined Golden Knife Khan poured all her passion and tears here. Standing on this land again, Lin Wanrong felt his feet were heavy, his head was dizzy, and he had an unreal illusion.

Am I really back? ! But what about the little sister, where is she? With his throat dry, he silently clenched his palms.

"Are you and Yu Jia negotiating here?" An Biru asked softly, stroking the heavy wooden table slowly.

"It's right here." Lin Wanrong nodded slightly, her eyes fell on the dried bouquet on the table, and the scene of fighting wits and courage with Yue Ya'er in the past came vividly to her heart. Time has passed, and all the anger and pain have become the sweetest memories.

The flaming sea of ​​flowers, the golden tent, the poignant and beautiful dance, and the shocking golden knife Khan, those two days and two nights are his indelible mark for life and life!

Seeing that the little brother was silent, and there was a faint mist in his eyes, An Biru felt soft in his heart, silently held his hand, and said softly: "Do you miss her?"

"This, can I not answer?" The little brother rolled his eyes and asked in a low voice.

"That's what I thought?!" Sister An rolled her eyes at him charmingly: "You are so courageous, you can still think about other women in front of me! Hmph, tonight, you sleep in the desert, and I live in the grassland!"

"Isn't this punishment too cruel?!" The little brother was full of grievances, and leaned into her ear and said, "But I also miss you in front of others, so what should I say?"

"Miss me? That's what it should be!!" An Biru giggled, a bright blush appeared on her cheeks.

It really is my wife, with my demeanor! Lin Wanrong happily kissed her on the face, and the depressed mood was swept away.

Seeing that he was in a bright mood, An Biru smiled, lightly brushed the dust off his hair, and said softly, "How many days will it take to get from here to the Turkic royal court?"

"If it's a bloody horse, it will take five or six days!" Lin Wanrong nodded, seeing her smiling and silent, she didn't seem to worry about the poison of Yujia at all, so she couldn't help but said: "Sister Master, Can you tell me what kind of poison my little sister has?"

An Biru hummed lightly: "It's a poison you'd never think of!"

Doesn't that mean you didn't say anything? The only poisons I can think of are aphrodisiacs and Mongolian perspiration medicines. If these are these, is there still a need to find the master sister? Lin Wanrong shook his head helplessly: "Sister, can you be more clear? It's only a few days now——"

Seeing his sad face and gloomy expression, Sister An giggled coquettishly, and poked his forehead lightly with her slender fingers: "Stupid little brother, your crescent moon sister is not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

Of course I was anxious, not only my little sister, but also Xiaolin in her belly! If there is something wrong, it will be one dead body and two lives.

"You and this crescent moon are really stupid!" An Biru stroked his cheek distressedly, and said softly, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. She is your little sister, and I will still hurt her." she

With the guarantee from the master sister, Lin Wanrong was slightly relieved, but also a little confused: "Then when shall we detoxify her?"

Sister An's eyes rolled slightly, and she said with a smile: "Well, it depends on your sincerity!"

"Sincere? What sincerity?!"

"Did you forget?" An Biru whispered in his ear, "This grassland has our paradise! You must take me back!"

Our paradise? Lin Wanrong blinked, and suddenly recalled the night of saying goodbye to An Biru on the grassland, and her heart was filled with warmth.

A woman like Sister An is frank and straightforward, and she will definitely do what she thinks in her heart. Since she is obsessed with the unfettered feeling brought by the vast grassland, it is not surprising that she wants to return here.

He laughed and jumped up, holding her hand: "The sky will be the quilt, the ground will be the bed, and the elder sister will be the bride! Sister, let's go now!"

An Biru's cheeks were bright red, and she gave him a shy glance: "You little bastard, be the bridegroom!"

The light wind and sand hit their faces, and the two were overjoyed. They crossed the border hand in hand, and the moment their footsteps landed, Lin Wanrong was suddenly stunned.

"What's wrong?" An Biru asked hastily.

The green grass under the feet spreads straight to the sky, like a blue carpet. Lin Wanrong was mixed with sorrow and joy, watched silently for a long time, and said softly: "My foot, it is considered that I have stepped back to the grassland!!"