: Traveling with the Heart

The war in western Guizhou has been cancelled, and the dispute in northern Sichuan is yet to be decided. I will definitely leave. Before leaving, there is only one question that needs to be considered, how many troops should be invested to help the demons rebuild, how to deploy them, and how to support them. After the war, everything will be ruined

Waiting for success is actually more laborious than the war itself.

The evening breeze was blowing, and the stars were vast. Lin Qian put aside his heavy affairs and returned to Hantan, but he was not as eager to see Yin'er as before.

It's hard to say goodbye when we meet...

Tomorrow morning, he will lead his army back to Sichuan. How can he tell Yin'er this unprecedented parting? At this time when Yin'er is despairing of all thoughts and is lonely and confused? In the past few days, although she is still actively taking medicine to survive, he understands that her heart must be

Still at the limit of vulnerability, on the verge of collapse.

In my mind, in front of my eyes, and in my heart, everywhere are the tears in Yin'er's despairing eyes in the cold coffin that day.

It's hard to move even an inch. It's hard to make a move at every step...

However, Han Coffin arrived so quickly, and it felt like the distance was much shorter than before. The words "Lord" and "Alliance King" were heard, which had long been communicated to her.

He put away all his worries and made all preparations. Just as he was about to step into the ice cellar, a red shadow unexpectedly came out and rushed towards him, startling him. When he looked closely, who could it be if it wasn't Yin'er? Fortunately, she

At this moment, she must be strong but not weak, and fast but not fast, otherwise she will be killed by mistake with a fist and a firm handshake.

"I almost thought it was a sneak attack, so I slashed at her with one strike." He frowned and said harshly. Seeing her change into red clothes with a smile on her face, he suddenly felt good, just for a moment.

"You are willing to chop such a gentle girl." There was a trace of blush on her cheeks. She couldn't help but use gentleness to describe herself.

"Yin'er lacks everything except gentleness." He shook his head and couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't want her to be tired for a moment, so he immediately picked her up by the waist and put her back into the cold coffin, taking a good look at it.

Why did you change your clothes?"

"The original outfit was too unlucky. Change your clothes and change your luck." Yin'er smiled, leaning on the coffin wall with her chin in her hands and looking at him, "This new outfit was made by Mrs. Yang in the past few days when you were away.

When it came out, it fit well and looked good.”

"Oh, Mrs. Yang." Qian was full of praise when he mentioned her. "Earlier, I saw that she was rough in behavior, which complemented Zhicheng's personality. Later, I heard that Zhicheng was away at war all year round, and it was she who kept the housework in order. Alas.

, such a woman is really rare, she is open-minded and a hero among women, but inside she is ingenious, virtuous and virtuous."

She had noticed Yin'er's stubbornness, and as soon as she heard him praising Mrs. Yang, she immediately became excited: "I, I can also be virtuous and virtuous..."

"Really?" He suppressed a smile and took this opportunity to tell her farewell softly, "Then when I come back, show me your virtuous and kind nature. Presumably, a few of them will be damaged by then.

Others are not qualified to mend my clothes."

She was stunned for a long time after listening to it, and finally realized that the previous words were to pave the way for this sentence. Although she expected that he would leave, she didn't expect that he would leave so soon. She didn't want him to worry about him, and she didn't want to make him feel uneasy, but she couldn't bear the tears.

The control was about to fall. She quickly turned her back to avoid his eyes, dodged the tears, calmed down her mood, turned her face with an extremely hypocritical smile: "You, come in." Lin Qian is here tonight.

Those who wanted to accompany her immediately agreed and jumped into the coffin.

"Carry it over and lie down." She whispered. He was startled, not knowing what Yin'er was going to do, but he was forbidden to do so.

There was silence, and he was inevitably curious. He turned his head and found that Yin'er was holding a thin needle in his hand, quietly facing the light fuse in the ice cellar. This scene caught Lin Qian's eyes, even though his eyes were usually full of

The fighting spirit is now also full of soft light: "We have been separated for three days, and we look at each other with new eyes."

"I happened to be asking Mrs. Yang for needlework these days. After you leave, I will continue to ask her about how to learn women's red. I believe my life will not be lonely." Yin'er grabbed his clothes, "There happened to be a small tear on the back.

Dong, give me some practice."

It is said that it is a practice, but it is really a practice. Yin'er, this guy, just praised her in vain. She was sewing and mending clothes. She almost pierced him with every stitch. She also noticed it herself, so she sewed every stitch.

I had to stop for a long time to think, and then I made up my mind to sew a stitch, and then I made up my mind to torture him next time...

"Does it hurt?" she asked in embarrassment. He really couldn't bear to hit her, but the injury on his back was already serious and he couldn't stand this kind of treatment. He sighed: "Are you mending your clothes, or are you mending me?

"

"Who taught you that you must let me serve you after I turn sixty? It will definitely be like this when the time comes. Don't blame me for not reminding you." Yin'er pouted and said viciously, "Maybe one day, you won't.

He could die on the battlefield, but he died under the needle of an old woman like me."

"A good husband and a poisonous woman, what a bad fate." Lin Qian smiled and sighed, turning his face sideways, "Hey!"

"Um?"

"Old woman." He whispered this unique title in a low voice, "I have a question?"

"ask."

"Why do you mend clothes on this person?" Lin Qian asked with a smile.

Yin'er was startled and blushed for a moment. After a long while, she said, "Oh, am I stupid?"

"He is very stupid." Qian nodded, sat up and turned around, taking off his clothes with some blame, "I am really stupid about some things."

She hurriedly helped him take off his clothes, but she didn't know how she did it. She actually pulled him off both inside and outside. Halfway through, she realized that his clothes were only half-covered. They were both shocked at the same time. Yin'er stared at him blankly.

The clavicle made her salivate on the spot and make her dizzy. Lin Qian coughed slightly, and then she calmed down and blushed even more: "Oh, am I very perverted?"

"It's very erotic." Qian smiled and put his clothes on his shoulders, "For some people, it is indeed very erotic." Suddenly he shuddered: This scene is so strange, shouldn't it happen in another place?

"If you are tired, go to bed first. I will mend this coat for you before dawn." After laughing, she held the coat in her arms, as if it was a task to be completed.

"Yin'er! No need!" His expression changed and he immediately wanted to stop her. He didn't want his casual words to have such a thorough impact on Yin'er. If so, it would have the opposite effect.

"No, it's necessary. I want you to wear the clothes I mended for you and achieve the career that I can't accompany you to achieve." Yin'er said resolutely and seriously. Lin Qian's expression was stern. At this moment, the clothes

Something suddenly fell out of his sleeve. Yin'er was slightly startled and picked it up: "It turned out to be a little monkey made of clay."

"It belonged to a soldier who died in the cliff siege that day. So far, his identity and origin cannot be confirmed. He was still holding this monkey in his hand when he died." Qian regained consciousness and sighed.

"Next year will be the Year of the Monkey. There are indeed many shops in market towns in Sichuan and Guizhou selling these toys." Yin'er nodded, "That soldier must have wanted to take this little monkey back and give it to his child... It's a pity...

…”

"Yin'er, I owe too many people." Qian said softly, not without guilt, "They shared the hardships with me in a desperate situation. In the end, I narrowly escaped death, but they all sacrificed. They can't even know their names, and it's hard to take care of their relatives. The only

It is said that General Jingxiu, who left his name, will marry his fiancée when he returns..." When Yin'er heard this, her eyes turned red, Lin Qian stared at her, heartbroken, he had also failed her:

"Yin'er and I have shared joys and sorrows together in adversity. He told me that if we were on the cliff together, you would definitely be together if I jumped off. However, now I go to the top of the mountain alone, leaving Yin'er alone at the bottom of the valley..."

"When Yin'er is at the bottom of the valley, he will climb up step by step until he finds Lin Qian." She smiled with tears in her eyes, "You can go up with peace of mind..."

"Teach me how to feel at ease. Where does Yin'er have the motivation to go up..." Qian has always been worried about her negativity and pessimism that day. That day Yin'er said that making achievements was the motivation for her to live, but now this motivation is gone, so

Can't live anymore...

"Foolish fool." She was stunned, then smiled and hugged his arm, "Making great achievements is indeed the motivation for me to live, but you, Lin Qian, are already the reason for me to live." She turned around with a smile and said softly.

Caressing the piece of clothing placed behind him: "My original ideal was to be able to fight on the battlefield like a man. If I really can't do it anymore... I will still learn from women's ingenuity."

But she didn't notice the expression on Lin Qian's face. As soon as she turned sideways, she was hugged tightly by him: "Yin'er, if you don't realize your ideal, how can my ideal be considered realized... That day you were there

I closed my eyes in my arms, and it was the first time I tried to stand alone in the Valley of the Short Knife, and I realized that without you, I have no interest in standing there..." Yin'er was startled, he had never expressed such a true expression before

, such an affectionate confession...

Hearing him whisper the four words "Wait until I come back", Yin'er immediately nodded, turned her face, and smiled, which was the best guarantee for him.

"Wait for me when I come back." Lin Qian sincerely promised, "When I return to western Guizhou next time, I will definitely bring a lively Yin'er out of Hantan, bring him to the Short Blade Valley, and live in our new home. In this life,

You and I live together, and you and I fight together in this world. Be good at the beginning and conquer the end, and we will never be at odds with each other!"

The next day, it dawned very early. One of Yin'er and Lin Qian insisted on mending his clothes, and the other claimed that he couldn't sleep without the other's pillow, so they almost didn't sleep all night. Finally, Lin Qian put on the sewing clothes.

The son walked out of the cold coffin in clothes with endless expectation and affection. The troops and horses seeing him off at the Nineteenth Pass had also been waiting for a long time, and there was a huge buzz of people.

After this crisis, many troops wanted to return to northern Sichuan, so the number of troops stationed in Hantan was relatively reduced, and they returned to the pre-war Yang Zhixin, Xiang Qingfeng and Demon Army. They had to shoulder the responsibility of guarding Yin'er with all their strength, so they could only follow

Together with Yin'er, we sent Lin Qian to the border of the Nineteenth Pass.

Yin'er caught a glimpse of Lin Meicai, He Huiru and Qinglong behind him, sending Lin Qian to the sea outside Guan, surrounded by Yang Zhicheng and Tian Shouzhong. He smiled and said jokingly: "I just feel that northern Sichuan is your government and opposition, and western Guizhou is your harem." That's right.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Don't talk too much." Lin Qian smiled and scolded, turning to look at Lin Meicai: "Dai Zong, Qian Shuang, Zhu Mengchang and Chen Xu will assist Zhuge Military Advisor in restoring the Demon Sect."

"That's enough." Lin Meicai was confident.

"When I return to western Guizhou next time, I hope to see the Demon Sect restored to its full strength." Lin Qian was very pleased.

"Definitely." Lin Meicai smiled.

"Is this enough investment? Is it enough? Do you want to keep more people?" Yin'er was stunned.

"If Zeye hadn't been seriously injured, I would have wanted to keep him," Lin Qian said. Yin'er was startled and distracted: "When did you ask Han Zeye to be so affectionate? I don't know what he looks like."

"Actually, letting Mengchang and the others stay is already ignoring their homesickness." Lin Qian sighed.

"I always feel like there isn't enough." Yin'er clearly didn't trust the demon army as much as he did the allies.

"It's not necessary." Lin Meicai put his arm around Yin'er's shoulders from behind, and blocked her mouth with a smile, "How can you invest more in the harem than in the government and the opposition?" Yin'er immediately became speechless.

Lin Qian glanced at Yin'er and saw that there were people who taught her how to be a female beauty and people who quarreled with her, so he felt more at ease. He was in the middle of the crowd and was far away from her, but he still stopped and turned around to look at her from afar.

. Inside and outside the Nineteenth Pass, there was a moment of silence. None of the generals understood it, and Lin Qianyin'er couldn't tell them apart.

"Go back and have a good night's sleep." I thought they would have a lot of farewells, but Lin Qian gave him this simple order.

She was startled, nodded in agreement, and immediately stopped. He smiled, turned around and left, leading his troops to the battle.

You are like a fluttering bird, and I am a weed. I will be good at the beginning and overcome the end, and I will never let you down.

Yin'er watched him go away indifferently, no need to complain about the pain of separation, because her ideal, thousands of mountains and rivers, never separated her from him for a moment.
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