She was about to leave Miao Village. Although she was open-minded, she could not help but feel sad. At night, she curled up in his arms and her tears soaked his chest.
Lin Wanrong and An Biru had known each other for more than a year but it was the first time he saw her so sad. Compared to the charming and heroic appearance when they first met outside Ji Ning City, he felt that the current Sister An was more real and lovable.
His heart was filled with tenderness. He held her in his arms and whispered softly, unwilling to let go of her for a moment. The husband and wife were like glue but it was even sweeter and warmer than the wedding night last night.
He could not sleep because he had something on his mind and got up before the fourth watch. The stars were still shining outside the window and the whole of Xuzhou and Miao Village was silent in the dark night.
Si De and Old Gao were already waiting downstairs. After packing up her luggage, the Sage Nun silently looked at this warm little building that carried her countless blessings. She suddenly felt a sense of sadness and hesitation in her heart. Faint tears appeared in her eyes.
His little brother silently held her hand and the warm feeling warmed her heart. An Biru slowly snuggled into his arms and whispered, "When are we coming back?"
"You can go back whenever you want." Lin Wanrong giggled, "Ask Elaine to take care of this house. When the time comes, our whole family will form a tour group and wander around the grassland. That will be such a happy day! "
His idea was great. An Biru charmingly rolled her eyes at him, "So you want to form a group, no wonder you are so merciful! If this goes on, in less than two years, our Lin family will be able to form a great army to go to Korea. "
"Sister, you must be joking!" His old face blushed. He hurriedly laughed but thought to himself, 'I have the Yang ginseng that sister Changjin gave me. It is a bit exaggerated to kill a hundred people but it is more than enough to kill ten people.'
Speaking of Elaine, he hurriedly looked around. The little building was silent and he did not see his little sister when he woke up this morning. He did not know where she was hiding. He thought of her expectant eyes last night. He suddenly felt a faint sadness in his heart. He held the Saintess's hand tighter.
"It's getting late." Si De whispered, "Third Brother, Madam, it's time to leave!"
An Biru nodded silently, and then she glanced at the warm pavilion before she suddenly gritted her teeth. Pulling him along, she quickly walked out.
As soon as they stepped out of the door, both of them were stunned. At the top and bottom of the Five Lotus Peak, there was a dense crowd of people. It was packed with the Miao family's common people who had rushed here from all directions overnight. The valley was silent.
"Saintess …" The crowd slowly knelt down. In the cold autumn wind, traces of tears could be clearly seen.
An Biru's eyes were moist as she sobbed silently. He couldn't say a word.
Lin Wanrong jumped onto the platform. He shouted, "Fellow villagers, please rise! Rest assured, the saintess and I will visit the Hmong Village every year. This is your home, and it is also our home. "
"Saintess!" All the Miao Clan members burst into tears. All the elders couldn't help but tear up.
Sister An had worked tirelessly for the Hmong Village all her life. The scene of thousands of people sending her off was the best reward for her. Tears rolled down the saintess' cheeks. Her steps were heavy, and it was all because of her little brother's tight hug that she had the courage to pass through the crowd.
"Saintess …"
"Brother Lin …"
Their calls echoed in their ears. Looking at the Miao Clan's persistent and hopeful eyes, Lin Wanrong was extremely touched. They loved Sister An, which was the same as loving him! He could only express his gratitude by cupping his fists and bowing.
When he finally squeezed down the mountain, his body was covered in sweat. Before he could heave a sigh of relief, he heard Si De's exclamation, "Look, what's that?!"
At the top of the Five Lotus Peak, Kongming lanterns floated with the wind and slowly floated into the sky. The dim and warm light was like a firefly shining in the sky.
A pretty girl from the Miao Clan was holding the warm lights with her jade-like hands. One by one, she gently let them fly.
The night sky was filled with fireflies, mottled and bright, like a floating jade belt.
The lights flew further and higher, and gradually became hazy, turning into a vast starry sky.
The girl stood silently, her tears were still fresh.
"Elaine!" Lin Wanrong let out a long sigh, and his mind instantly melted into the vast night sky.
An Biru kissed his face gently and said softly, "Don't worry, we'll be back."
The three of them came, but when they returned, there was already a charming Sister An. Their trip to the Hmong Village was a dream come true. The four of them spurred their horses, and within a few days, they had reached the Jinsha River, and were about to leave the border of Xuzhou.
The turbulent river flowed endlessly, and the intersection of the three rivers was as steep as ever. Recalling the scene of crossing the river in the past, the small boat, the mountain song, and the Miao Clan's younger sister, every scene seemed to have happened yesterday.
Just as he was sighing, he felt his palm being squeezed by someone. An Biru giggled, "Commander Gao, Si De, you guys go back to the capital first!"
Gao Qiu was confused, "Go back to the capital?! Madam Sage Nun, what's going on? "
Sister An gently touched Lin Wanrong's face, and said with a smile, "You guys go back and report that I've kidnapped little brother, and I'll return him when I'm done!"
"Kidnapped?" The little brother was shocked, "Sister Master, what do you mean?"
"I'm going to take you to a place!" An Biru mysteriously blinked her eyes, "A place you want to go the most!"
The place I want to go the most? Lin Wanrong's heart was thumping wildly, and he suddenly screamed and excitedly went into An Biru's arms, "Sister, you're welcome to kidnap me … Sigh, why didn't you kidnap me earlier?!"
The husband and wife were talking in riddles, and the Si De and Gao Qiu looked at each other, and no one could figure out what they wanted to do.
After sending Gao Qiu and Gao Qiu away, An Biru pulled Lin Wanrong's big hand, and charmingly glanced at him a few times, "Little brother, do you know where we're going?"
"I don't care, wherever sister goes, I'll go!" The little brother said righteously.
The Sage Nun giggled, and she ruthlessly said in his ear, "It's fine if you guessed it, but you still have to deliberately say something nice to coax me. Hmph, do you think I can't deal with you?"
Lin Wanrong winked, and he smiled, "Let's deal with you at night. It's daytime now, and it's not very convenient for people to come and go!"
"Bah." An Biru's face turned red, and she ruthlessly pinched his arm. However, it was unknown where she thought of, but her eyes were like water, and she chuckled softly.
From Xuzhou to the north, from Sichuan to Shaanxi, and from Shaanxi to Gansu, the road was rugged and difficult to travel. After walking for more than ten days, they finally saw the dust outside the Great Wall.
However, An Biru wasn't in a hurry. Every day, they would travel at sunrise and rest at sunset. In the wilderness, from time to time, she would take some time to "fix" him. Her alluring demeanor stimulated Lin Wanrong's nerves and made his heart beat wildly. He enjoyed the endless blessings of gentleness. The two were newly married, and they were like glue, unwilling to be separated for even a moment. This honeymoon trip was very warm and sweet.
After passing through Yan Chuan and Ningwu Commandery, the Helan Mountains that he had been dreaming about came into sight. Looking at the towering mountain pass, Lin Wanrong let out a long sigh, and his mind had already flown to somewhere else.
China and the Turks signed a ceasefire agreement, and the two countries put down their weapons and coexisted peacefully. In less than two months, the population of Xingqing Prefecture, which was incomparably depressed during the war, increased exponentially. Caravans of horses and donkeys came and went in an endless stream. It had gradually regained its former splendor of Jiangnan.
Hu Bugui, Du Xiuyuan and the rest led the army to the Helan region of Xingqing. Lin Wanrong and Sister An were in the midst of their honeymoon, and he didn't want to disturb them, so he left the valley of Xingqing Helan Mountains. He once again entered the vast desert.
The battle of Wuyuan still had scorch marks, and the scenes of the battlefield of the past were still vivid in his mind. Now that he was revisiting the past, he immediately thought of those bloody days.
At the border of the two countries, the long tents were still there, stretching from the desert to the grasslands. From afar, it looked like a thin straight line.
In the past, this place had once been a sea of red roses. The beautiful Golden Saber Khan had poured all her passion and tears into this place to her heart's content. Standing on this piece of land again, Lin Wanrong felt his feet become heavy, and his head was dizzy. He had an illusion that everything was unreal.
Am I really back?! But little sister, where is she? His throat was dry, and he silently clenched his fists.
"You and Yujia, did you negotiate here?" An Biru asked softly, slowly stroking the heavy wooden table.
"Yes, here." Lin Wanrong nodded slightly, his gaze falling on the dried bouquet on the table. The battle of wits and courage with Yueya surged in his mind. Time had passed, and all the anger and pain had become the sweetest memories.
The fiery red sea of flowers, the golden carriage, the poignant and beautiful dance, and the shocking Golden Blade Khan. Those two days and two nights were a mark that he could never erase in his lifetime!
Seeing that the little brother was silent with a faint mist in his eyes, An Biru's heart softened. She silently held his hand and said softly, "Do you miss her?"
"This, can I not answer?" The little brother rolled his eyes and asked softly.
"So you miss her?!" Sister An charmingly rolled her eyes at him a few times, "You are quite daring. In front of me, you can still think of other women! Humph, tonight, you will sleep in the desert, and I will sleep in the grasslands! "
"Isn't this punishment too cruel?!" The little brother's face was full of grievance, and he moved closer to her ear and said, "But I also think of you in front of others. How can you say that?"
"Miss me? That's what I should do!! "An Biru chuckled, and her cheeks were bright red.
As expected of my wife, you have my demeanor! Lin Wanrong was overjoyed, and he kissed her on the cheek. His depressed mood was swept away in an instant.
Seeing that his mood had lightened up, An Biru smiled sweetly, and she gently brushed away the dust on his hair. She gently said, "How many days do we need to walk from here to the royal court of the Turks?"
"If we travel day and night on a Ferghana horse, it will still take five to six days!" Lin Wanrong nodded. Seeing that she was smiling without saying anything, as if she was not worried about the poison in Yujia, he couldn't help but ask, "Master, Sister, can you tell me what poison this little sister is suffering from?"
An Biru softly replied, "It is a poison that you will never think of!"
Isn't this equivalent to saying nothing? The only poisons that I can think of are aphrodisiacs and knockout drugs. If it was just these, would I still need to look for Master and Sister? Lin Wanrong helplessly shook his head, "Sister, can you be more clear? There are only a few days left — — "
Seeing his bitter expression, Sister An giggled, and her slender jade-like finger lightly poked his forehead, "Stupid little brother, your little sister Yueya 'er is not anxious, why are you so anxious?"
Of course I am anxious. Not only my little sister, she also has a little Lin in her stomach! If anything happens to her, it will be one corpse and two lives.
"You and Yueya 'er are really silly!" An Biru lovingly caressed his cheek, and gently said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. She is your little sister, why would I harm her?! "
With Master and Sister's guarantee, Lin Wanrong slightly heaved a sigh of relief, but he was also a little confused, "Then when are we going to detoxify her?"
Sister An rolled her eyes, and said with a smile, "That will depend on your sincerity!"
"Sincerity? What sincerity?! "
"Have you forgotten?" An Biru leaned close to his ear, and softly said, "In this grassland, there is a paradise for us! You must bring me back! "
Our paradise? Lin Wanrong blinked his eyes, and suddenly remembered the scene of the night he bid farewell to An Biru on the grassland, and his heart was instantly filled with warmth.
A woman like Sister An was frank and straightforward, and she would definitely do what she thought of. Since she was infatuated with the unrestrained feeling of the vast grassland, it was not surprising that she wanted to return here.
He laughed out loud, and jumped up, and pulled her hand, "The sky will be the blanket, the ground will be the bed, and Master and Sister will be the bride! Saintess, let's go now! "
An Biru's cheeks were bright red, and she shyly rolled her eyes at him, "The little pervert will be the groom!"
The light wind blew on their faces, and the two of them were overjoyed. They held hands and crossed the border. The moment their feet landed, Lin Wanrong was suddenly stunned.
"What's wrong?" An Biru hurriedly asked.
The green grass under their feet stretched all the way to the horizon, like a green carpet. Lin Wanrong was both sad and happy at the same time, and after looking at it for a long time, he softly said, "With this step, I have crossed back to the grassland!!"
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