Yue Peng raised his heart and didn't know what to say. He just held her hand tightly: "sister, go in and talk."

"Well."

He suddenly shouted, "Zhang Xian, Zhang Xian..."

Zhang Xian answered

"Zhang Xian, my sister is here, and she is looking for me..."

"Oh, sister, I was saying I would go to see you tomorrow."

Hua Rong once met Zhang Xian and knew that he was Yue Pengju's best friend. His relationship was even closer than that of Yang Zaixing and others. He smiled with a smile: "Zhang Xian, did you go to me? Thank you."

"Sister, it's the happiest thing for you to come."

Yue Pengju was elated: "Zhang Xian, let's have dinner together."

Zhang Xian saw his two tightly held hands, smiled and shook his head: "no, I have something else to do, you eat."

He turned and left. Hua Rong's face turned red. Yue Peng held her hand, unaware She opened it with a slight force, but he held it tighter, and she did not struggle

The dining room is usually Yue Pengju's living room. Looking around, the room is small and poorly furnished. It is all white wood without painting There are some maps and so on on the table

Yue Peng brought her a clean single coat and a basin of water. Seeing that she was almost asleep on the chair, her face was strangely pale and a little uneasy, he gently stroked her long eyelashes and said softly, "sister, wash first."

"Well."

He took the veil and wiped her face. She slowly opened her eyes, which were full of blood, and her smile was very tired: "Peng Ju, I'll do it myself."

"Sister, let me help you." He still didn't let go and slowly wiped her face

Hua Rong didn't refuse any more. For the first time in her life, she was so carefree to be served and felt at ease She sat on the chair, made do with the water, and soaked her feet in it. The water was warm, but her body was so tired that she couldn't even straighten up

Hua Rong ran around for a long time, temporarily settled down, and put on Yue Pengju's clothes. Although they were too big, they were clean and comfortable after all

Yue Pengju took the shirt she had changed to wash it. She hesitated. "Peng Ju, put it there and I'll wash it myself."

Yue Peng looked at her cold, hungry and chapped hands these days, and felt very uncomfortable: "sister, it's okay, I'll help you."

He was already a man commanding thousands of troops, but he did not refuse to do these humble things for himself. She sat in a chair stunned, her eyes hot, but turned her head and saw that the food had been delivered

The soldiers brought a pot of soup cakes, a pot of cooking cakes, and a thick black disk containing cooked sliced mutton and two plates of vegetables

Although Yue Pengju has made many meritorious contributions, the ninth Lord is still supported by the money of the gentry and clan. Even with a small reward, he stopped at his boss Du Chong, and it is rarely his turn Fortunately, Yue Pengju was strict in running the army. He didn't demolish houses when he was frozen to death, and didn't rob food when he was starved to death. In addition, he won victories in every battle, and was deeply loved by the people poisoned by the Jin army. Everyone rushed to tell them and raised money and food. At present, most of the soldiers' supplies are donated by civilian righteous men Yue Peng took the lead, eating, drinking and lodging were the same as those of soldiers, and his private life was by no means half preferential. At that time, it was March, and he didn't know the taste of meat. For this meal, it was because his sister came that he specially made some mutton

Yue Peng waved, "you go out. I'll have dinner with my sister tonight."

"Yes."

There were only two people left in the room. Yue Pengju immediately filled a bowl of soup cakes and handed them to Hua Rong. He was still immersed in the joy of meeting: "sister, are you hungry?"

"Well, I haven't had a good meal for a long time."

"Sister, you eat this, eat more..."

He carefully took pieces of mutton from the thick plate and gave them to her for fear that she might not be full

"Hehe, Peng Ju, don't patronize me, you also eat."

"OK."

He always promised, but he didn't eat a piece of meat, and just tried to coerce her

Yue Peng waited for her to eat two bowls of soup cakes before saying, "sister, how are you doing these days?"

She shook her head and briefly explained how she had been caught and how she had been saved by King Qin Since leaving Ying Tianhou, the golden soldiers who arrested the royal family members and the ninth Lord went out on a large scale, searched and hunted in a hundred miles around Jincheng, and ran away. These days, they ambushed in the day and out at night to avoid the golden soldiers who robbed everywhere. It was even more difficult to meet any shops on the road. They were desperate, so they specialized in robbing the single golden man, robbing silver, robbing dry food, robbing clothes, hiding, and finding Yue Pengju through hardships

Yue Peng listened to her understatement, but in the meantime, how can we study it deeply?

"I didn't expect that Jin Wushu should pretend to be drunk and let you go."

Hua Rong sighed. Obviously, she was the enemy of heaven, but she was also an honest gentleman

"Jin Wushu is so difficult to deal with."

"Yes, Peng Ju, be careful."

Last time, Yue Pengju defeated the deadlocked Jin Jun and advanced to Berlin Town, but received intelligence. Jin Wushu led 50000 troops to pursue Berlin town

Hua Rong knew the power of Jin Wu Shu, and Yue Peng couldn't lift more than 3000 horses. He was very worried: "Peng lift, are you sure?"

He nodded: "sister, I've been waiting for Jin Wushu for a long time!"

Hua Rong saw his resolute eyes, and his hanging heart immediately put down most of it

At this time, both of them had finished their meals, and Hua Rong had been running around for a long time, sitting on the only chair. Yue Peng raised her and saw her haggard, which could not be covered

"Sister, are you sleepy?"

"Well, I'm sleepy."

Sleepy and tired, she ran away for a long time. At this point, it seemed as if she had finally entered a shelter port. Her heart was completely relaxed, and she sank into a chair and didn't want to move

Yue Peng heaved a long sigh, "I really want to thank King Qin. If it weren't for him, I would never see you again."

Hua Rong was also a little disappointed. He was originally an enemy who wanted to kill him as soon as he met. Who ever thought it would be this situation today? King Qin was seriously injured and cold, and there were golden soldiers everywhere. It was unknown how his life and death would be

The troubled times diluted the feelings of hatred, and even several times, they secretly regretted that they shouldn't leave him alone. However, their fear and fear of him eventually defeated their guilt. If he was good and caught by him, they would have to escape So I had to break up with him while he was injured

"Alas, I didn't expect that one day, I ended up like King Qin, robbing everywhere. Once, I passed a steamed bun shop in a small town. I was extremely hungry, but I had no money. I just grabbed a few steamed buns and ran away while the peddler wasn't paying attention, and my palms were burned..."

Yue Peng held up her hand. Seeing the scald the size of a copper coin on it, he was even more distressed and shouted, "sister, you can stay in the barracks in the future."

She nodded with joy. Her fear for so long suddenly disappeared without a trace, and even Wan Wan didn't think of it. She smiled with a smile: "when I catch Jin Wushu, I will beat him 300 lashes to see if he dare to be so rampant."

"OK, sister, let's give him some strength this time."

As soon as her mind relaxed, she was very sleepy. She suddenly said, "Peng Ju, will I trouble you if I stay in the army?"

"No, not at all."

"Hehe, well, I'll leave after the most rampant days of the Jin army."

Yue Peng held her hand tightly. "Sister, don't leave! When the war subsides after the expulsion of the Jin people, we'll find a good place to live a quiet life and never part again."

Suddenly, she wanted to cry bitterly. She shook her head and said nothing. How can she never separate from him!

Yue Pengju suddenly said, "sister, I won't marry Wan Wan, never!"

Hua Rong heard him mention Wan Wan, and subconsciously said, "why?"

As everyone knows, Yue Pengju thought that every birth and separation now might be a farewell. On the bloody battlefield, even his sister couldn't get any news Even if you win, you often worry about yourself and hate yourself again and again. Why didn't you make a decision and take your sister away that day? Wouldn't it be a lifelong regret if the two would be separated from each other in the future? Seeing Hua Rong again at the moment, all hesitations had been driven away. Yue Pengju stared at her, and his tone was sure to be as if he were commanding a big battle, which was by no means childish or frivolous

"I only like my sister. In this life, I only marry my sister. Any other woman has nothing to do with me!"

The flower melted and turned her eyes, and tears fell down somehow Experienced thousands of mountains and rivers, experienced a narrow escape, experienced many suicides, and never cried like this

Now, I finally heard such a rock - solid confession, but I couldn't help crying

Yue Peng saw her crying, hugged her tightly, and said softly, "sister, after leaving that time, I regret very much that I didn't resign hard and didn't take you away. These days, I'm worried about you every day. Now when I see you again, I'll never separate from you! Sister, believe me, I'll handle the rest of the things, as long as you stay by my side."

What "sister and brother etiquette", what Li wanwan, what ninth Lord, King Qin... All were thrown out of the sky, and I don't know whether it was joy or sorrow. She wiped her tears, held his hand again, her heart beating, and her voice was completely low: "Peng Ju..."

"Sister, I will resign to the Lord this time."

Hua Rong was stunned for a moment before slowly saying, "Peng Ju, you should be careful at this very moment."

"I know. Sister, I will be measured. My husband does something and doesn't do something. I fight for the ninth Lord to revitalize the great song dynasty. I will die forever, but it's absolutely impossible for me to give up my beloved woman and let him marry!"

She hesitated: "otherwise, I'll talk for you..."

He knew that the ninth Lord was interested in his sister, so naturally he couldn't let her suffer an embarrassment. He insisted, "no! Sister, you don't have to come forward. I can handle it. Don't worry."

"I don't know whether the ninth Lord will allow it or not."

"The ninth Lord will certainly allow it. If not, I will not be promoted and made rich in this life, and I will take you away!"

Resigning from marriage was originally a difficult thing. Hua Rong would never believe it if it were for any other man, but Yue Peng raised his mouth and said it was naturally different. From small to large, he never cheated himself When he was still weak, he was able to help himself escape. After he became an indomitable hero, he often saved himself from danger. This man, almost from the first sight, was his protector

Before the tears were wiped away, she couldn't help smiling again

There was a "crackle" in the brazier, and the flames jumped up Yue Peng saw the glowing fire reflected the blush on her face, and there was a trace of extremely happy smile in her eyes. He was worried for fear that she would stop him from resigning, but he was very happy to see that she did not stop him. He didn't even mention "marry wanwan" or "treat wanwan well" at all. This time, it was like getting a wordless commitment and response. He was full of joy. I didn't know how to express it, and he just held her hand tightly, Gently hold her in your arms and touch the corner of her hair

The two snuggled for a long time, and Hua Rong slowly felt the hairpin from her arms After a long time, the hairpin is still cherished in my heart. This friendship is self-evident He took it from her hand and gently inserted it into her bun: "sister, this is yours, and it will always be yours."

Her face flushed slightly, and her voice was low and inaudible: "isn't it nice?"

He was very happy: "very nice."

She leaned in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, so relaxed from body to heart, slightly closed her eyes, and a burst of fatigue hit