Xu Zhiqing was the closest to her. She watched as the Great Khan leaned against the railing and cried silently. His temples were pale as he spoke silently. It was as if the world had disappeared.
How many women were there in the world who were so loyal? Miss Xu felt a lump in her throat and turned her head away. Two streams of tears fell for this Hu woman.
There was endless silence. The sand in the air seemed to have frozen.
After some time, a deep sigh came from the carriage. "Let's go back. We've crossed the border!"
Although the sigh was soft, it was like a sharp sword stabbing out. Yu Jia's body trembled. Her tears fell like rain. She sobbed so hard that she could not even lean against the railing. "Why don't you dare to kiss me? Why, why?! "
Her hands held onto the shaft of the carriage. Her slender fingers seemed to be digging into the wood. Her body withered rapidly. She trembled like a sieve. Her voice was like an oriole crying blood. The water bag she was carrying on her back swayed along with her body. A butterfly had been meticulously embroidered on the sewn corner of the bag. It swayed like the most beautiful butterfly flower in the desert.
Amidst the silence, a wide palm slowly reached out from behind the curtain, trembling slightly. On the back of the hand, a row of deep teeth marks could be seen clearly. It was like a beautiful crescent moon in the sky.
Yu Jia cried silently. Her tears fell like rain. She quickly reached out her small hand. Three inches, two inches. The distance was very close. But her hands slowed down. Her body trembled like a willow in the wind. Her tears soaked her chest.
Her slender hand fell gently. The moment it touched the thick palm. Her body trembled violently. She sat on the ground softly. Her fingers dug into his flesh silently. Feeling the warmth of his palm, she trembled along with her soul.
"I hate you!" The beautiful Golden Saber Khan muttered to herself. She moved her face closer to his warm and trembling palm. Her tears flowed silently along the meridians in his palm. One by one, they flowed slowly. The sand in the sky swept over. But it could not block the sparkling crystal.
It was silent. No one dared to speak. They were afraid that if they spoke, they would disturb the most beautiful scene in the world.
The storm had stopped at some point in time. Golden Saber Khagan's hair bun was covered in scattered sand. She sat quietly in the sand beside the carriage, her cheek pressed against the wide palm. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and her long eyelashes were wet with the morning dew. Her tears had already dried up.
At some point in time, the Turkic state teacher and his dozen or so attendants had arrived. He bowed slightly and said softly, "Great Khan, we should go back! Great Khan, Great Khan — "
He called out a few times, but Yu Jia seemed to be in a trance. He didn't answer him.
Lu Dongzan was helpless. He cupped his fists and said, "Is the person in the carriage Lord Lin?!"
"Brother Lu, we meet again!" Official Lin sighed softly.
This voice. If it wasn't Lin San, who else could it be? The Turkic State Teacher looked at Khan Jindao who was curled up on the ground. He snorted angrily, "Meet?! Sir Lin, forgive me for being blunt, but you are hiding in the carriage. You can see me, but I can't see you! "
Lu Dongzan was feeling indignant for their Khan Jindao! Official Lin was silent for a long time, then sighed silently, "Brother Lu, can you understand my feelings?!"
Whether they could understand or not depended on their own experience. Lu Dongzan thought about it, then shook his head helplessly, not knowing what to do.
Yu Jia's body trembled slightly. She opened her eyes and looked at the palm covered in blood. There were fine and messy finger marks on it. The grooves were deep into the bone. The blood stained her face red. With hot tears in her eyes, she suddenly bit that palm hard and jumped up like a bolt of lightning. "Understand what? I can't understand! I hate you, I will hate you forever! "
She ran into the sand, her body like the wind. She didn't even care about her shoes. She ran with all her might in the quicksand. Her white snow socks were instantly dyed yellow.
"Goodbye!" Lu Dongzan hurriedly cupped his fists. He and his dozen attendants turned their horses and followed Khan Jindao's figure. "You don't even want to kiss her?! Little thief, you are too cruel! "Yu Jia's messy figure gradually disappeared. Ning Yuxi put down the curtain, her eyes couldn't help but moisten.
Looking at the bloody claw marks on his palm, he was stunned. His body suddenly trembled. He panted and shook his head, "Sister, I really don't dare to kiss her. Because if I kiss her once, I will never be able to be cruel. Cough — "
He coughed violently and bent down in pain. His face was bright red. He felt a heart-wrenching pain. Blood dripped down from the corner of his mouth like it was raining.
"Little thief, how are you? Little thief — "The goddess screamed and hurriedly held him in her arms.
The little thief's face was pale. His chest was trembling. Blood kept flowing out and landed on the corner of his mouth and chest. The tears on his face were like the Yellow River bursting its banks. They flowed down, and he couldn't stop them.
"Sister!" He hugged Fairy Ning and buried his head in her warm bosom. Like a child, he began to cry bitterly. The more he cried, the louder he became. His heart-wrenching, lung-splitting howls passed through the sandstorm and constantly drifted through the desert grassland.
The goddess hugged him and didn't say a word. She only hugged him tightly and shared the endless pain in his heart.
Khan Jindao, who had just reached the border, trembled. He slowly turned his head as if he sensed something. He looked into the distance and sat down on the ground silently.
"Old man —" A gentle voice called out. She smiled and smiled as tears flowed down her cheeks …
"On this day, Brother Lin vomited eight ounces of blood and shed five catties of tears. It made the world lose its color and the world become muddy! The sandstorm blew in the desert, and the grassland was covered in snow. It could be said that Yu Jia's sincerity shocked the world, and Brother Lin's love wept ghosts and gods! No matter if it was the barbarians or the Chinese, they were all moved to tears. They all knelt on the ground and prayed to the heavens to bless the lovers … "
"Old Gao. Can you speak slower? I don't even have time to write it down! " Du Xiuyuan kept writing. He laid on the white paper and quickly wrote down Old Gao's fabrications.
Hu Buhui laughed and slapped the table. "Write down my ass. Don't listen to this kid's nonsense. Brother Lin vomited eight ounces of blood and shed five catties of tears? Wouldn't he be dried up by the wind? And what sandstorm blew, snow danced in the sky, the barbarians and the Chinese all knelt down. Do you think this is attacking Kizil?! But the battle at the Turkic imperial court can really be recorded like this. Old Gao wasn't bragging! Speaking of which, the day before yesterday, General Lin and Yueya didn't even see each other. Old Gao, you spread this storyteller's drawing to the restaurants and teahouses. Aren't you misleading the people? "
"I just put a few things together. It's not misleading." Gao Qiu jumped off the table and drank a few mouthfuls of tea. He wiped the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "We didn't see each other the day before yesterday. Aren't we going to see each other tomorrow?! Just treat it as an appointment in advance. It's a good omen! Brother Lin said that he will personally attend the negotiations tomorrow! I have volunteered. I will also go tomorrow. Old Hu. Are you going?! "
Not only Hu Buhui, even Xu Zhen and Li Wuling who were listening by the side were anxious. Du Xiuyuan slapped his brush. "We want to go too!"
The second round of negotiations was full of twists and turns. It ended before it even started. The Turkic people sent over a letter from Golden Blade Khan yesterday morning. They agreed to meet for the third round of negotiations tomorrow. In fact, everyone knew that Yujia wanted to meet General Lin! Who would not want to see what would happen after they experienced life and death, the joys and sorrows of separation? And the fate of China and the Turkic people. It would also be decided.
Gao Qiu nodded. He sighed. "It's good that everyone is going. But how is Brother Lin's injury?!"
"Don't worry about this." Li Wuling smiled. "With Aunt Xu's medical skills, there's also that mysterious fairy. There was also that mysterious fairy. Big Brother Lin was probably dying of joy right now. Why don't we eavesdrop later?! "
Hu Bugui clicked his tongue and sighed, slapping Little Li-zi on the head. "How old is this child, how can he be like Old Gao, full of evil ideas?!"
Old Gao stomped his feet. Li Wuling was furious. Everyone laughed.
"What are these guys doing?!" The wounded man lay on the bed, listening to the laughter from the barracks in the distance. He could not help but frown and snort. "Are they talking bad about me? Damn it, all of them will be flogged three hundred times! Miss Xu, can I get out of bed? I feel like I'm full of energy now, I can do anything! "
Advisor Xu rolled her eyes helplessly at him and gently sat in front of his bed. "Your body looks good on the outside, but you need to rest and recuperate internally. Otherwise, if your qi and blood are restless like the day before yesterday, and you vomit a few mouthfuls of blood, I'm afraid you won't be able to lift the stick to beat people again. "
Can't lift the stick? This problem was too serious. The patient paled in fright and hurriedly shut his mouth.
Miss Xu smiled and shook her head. She took out a small brocade box from her bosom and handed it to him. "For you."
The brocade box was embroidered with a golden wolf head. Lin Wanrong's heart trembled and he hurriedly asked, "What is this?"
"Medicine!" Xu Zhiqing faintly sighed. "Medicine sent by the Hu people!"
Wasn't it sent by Yujia? Lin Wanrong let out a long sigh and slowly opened the brocade box. In the box was a small pill wrapped in golden silk. It was snow-white and emitted a fragrant scent. Beside it was a small scarecrow.
After not seeing it for a few days, the scarecrow had already put on an exquisite little silk dress. It was incomparably precious, but its shifty eyes would never change.
Holding the scarecrow in his hand, he could not calm down for a long time. This thing, along with the water bag and several pieces of sheepskin, were found by Fairy Ning from Yujia's body before her memory was erased. They were all wrapped up and buried by Lake Usubnuoer. He did not expect that Yueya 'er would find all of this!
His nose turned sour. He suddenly pinched the small pill and threw it into his mouth. He did not know what the pill was made of, but it melted in his mouth. It was cold and fragrant, and it was sweet.
That girl also knows that I am afraid of bitterness? He silently sighed.
"Are you not afraid that she gave you poison?" Xu Zhiqing frowned and asked softly.
Lin Wanrong chuckled. "Miss Xu must have personally tested it. What is there for me to be afraid of?"
Miss Xu's cheeks reddened and she angrily snorted. "You trust her a lot! Don't you care about the arrow she shot at you?! "
This question hit the nail on the head. He thought for a while and held Xu Zhiqing's hand with a smile. "The more I care, the more I can't let go! Do you want me to care or not?! "
How should he answer this?! Miss Xu hesitated for a while and helplessly shook her head. "This Yueya 'er is indeed a combination of heaven and earth. She is loyal and loyal, and her love is stronger than gold. If I were a man, I would not bear to leave her. However, you have to remember, on the negotiation table, she is not Yueya 'er, but the Turkic Khagan. Can you really face her calmly?! "
Lin Wanrong nodded and thought for a while. He smiled and said, "I should be able to. Otherwise, the blood I spat the day before yesterday would have been for nothing? Do you want me to spit again?! "
"Nonsense!" Miss Xu quickly pressed his lips.
Lin Wanrong blinked and took the opportunity to kiss her slender fingers. Xu Zhiqing's face turned red and she quickly retracted her hand.
"Look, these are new clothes, shoes, and socks from the capital. They made two sets for each of you! Also, many of the letters are for you! " Miss Xu took out a big package, but it was full of clothes from the capital. The thick letters had piled up into a big pile. During these three months of life and death, Xu Zhiqing had collected and organized them on his behalf.
She casually took out a letter from the family. It was from a hundred days ago. On the pure white letter, there was a picture of a woman smiling sweetly. Her abdomen was protruding high, and her beautiful face was suffused with a gentle radiance. There were only two words on the letter: "Lin Lang-" The rest of the words were stained with tears.
He held the letter in his hand and stood up. Miss Xu was shocked. "What's wrong?!"
He wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and looked at the dark night. He said softly, "Negotiation! Immediately! After the negotiation, we will go home! My wife gave birth to a son for me. I must stay by her side! "
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