: Mandarin ducks, participating in business

The night is like water, and the Milky Way protruding in the center of the sky perfectly fits the shape of the depression of the Yueming River. It is long, narrow, winding, and just has a hint of aqua blue.

In the blink of an eye, Qian has been away from the Dagger Valley for half a month. The front line and the rear are too far away. No matter how urgent the military situation is, it was a few days ago. I wonder how he is now? The climate of the Guizhou-Yunnan border is desolate.

How does it compare to Xingzhou? Who is he, who has always had a close connection with her, lying on the battlefield with wine and drums and horns just to catch a breath of cool breeze?

A pool of messy starlight made Yin'er feel attached to it. She thought about his face and pondered the gift he had prepared for her during the Dragon Boat Festival this year. It was a particularly irregular-looking stone with many edges and corners, and was very hard and slightly slender.

It was purple in color. It was just a stubborn stone, but he was creative and made a pendant out of this raw material for her. He named it "One Color Stone" and hung it around her neck before the Dragon Boat Festival as a commemoration of the second anniversary of his proposal.

I remember that during the Battle of East Sichuan, he captured her heart with a simple "spicy rice dumpling". On the first anniversary of his proposal, he was fighting in Fengzhou and very creatively shredded some paper to make a "peach blossom knot".

This year he went to the turn of Guizhou and Yunnan again. The war was so urgent, but he still didn't forget to pick up a stone on the ground to attack jade...

Yin'er stood not far from the river, smiling unconsciously because of the sweet memories. The more she recalled, the more she wanted to see him soon. The ringing of Luan's bells disappeared quickly, and she woke up from her meditation. She really hoped that this was Qian's triumphal return.

When he returned, he looked around and saw that he was just an ordinary soldier.

"Now do you know what 'thinking about the other side' means?" Sima Dailan saw Yin'er's rare little daughter's attitude and teased her with a smile.

Yin'er's face turned red and she quickly turned around to leave: "It's getting late, go back!" Suddenly she saw a horse riding closer and closer on Changping Road. The horse looked very much like the purple dragon colt she had chosen for Qian. That figure

Sui Feng was 90% similar to Qian. Yin'er was surprised and delighted and stepped forward to meet him. However, before the man jumped off his horse and approached, he was blocked by Yang Jun who was not far away. Sima Dailan also immediately

Alert, Yin'er was suddenly startled and suddenly hurt.

Yes, 90% of the similarities are not Qian. If your eyes blur, you will be seen as Qian, but if you are fully armed, you will find that he is not Qian. Everyone here, if they see Qian coming back, they will greet him and call him respectfully.

My Lord, and everyone here, when they saw this person coming back, they just stood up and barred him from taking another step - after all, they didn't know whether this person was an enemy or a friend.

Although he was blocked by too many people and couldn't get close, he could still look at each other from a distance. Alas, it was at this time that Yin'er, who was more than five months pregnant, stood by the Yueming River looking forward to Lin Qian's return.

They looked forward to passing by this person. This person always passed by them in their lives. This person, Lin Mo, was actually not willing to believe the truth the moment he saw Yin'er, or maybe he was far away.

After smelling the scent of hibiscus, I had already seen Yin'er's unique back. When she turned around, she instantly announced that the old dream was gone...

"Is it Guo Gao who... sent you back?" Yin'er saw that his always handsome face was slightly tired, and guessed that the reason why he came to the Short Knife Valley was related to the subsequent development of the government, army and rebel army.

He had never been involved in the Battle of Northern Sichuan, and Yin'er's tone towards him was much softer than before - she certainly didn't want to hurt him again!

"I just came to see Tianjiao to tell him to be wary of Su Jiangxue." He said bluntly, and she was suddenly shocked: "It turns out that the mastermind behind the scenes is Su Jiangxue..."

"So what? With Tianjiao and Li Fengxing protecting each other, you don't have to worry too much." He looked at her affectionately, but his tone was a little cold. After that, he turned around and left, resolutely.

"Who believes that you traveled a long distance just to inform the rebels? Do you want to give up your official position?!" Sima Dailan sneered. But he ignored it and didn't look back.

Yin'er sighed and shook her head softly: "Dai Lan, he is not that kind of person."

Hearing this, Lin Mo stopped, turned around, smiled calmly and sighed: "Nian Xi, I will never participate in anything that hurts you."

"I... I have known it for a long time." She responded with tears in her eyelashes, "However, no one else is allowed to interfere with his world, and you are no exception."

"Do you still remember the gift I wanted to give you when I wanted to take you to the Heart-Enhancing Pavilion to pay homage to the past?" Mo didn't talk about the world with her, he only talked about his feelings with her.

She was startled, and her memory was blurry - at that time, her mind was still wandering around, drifting between the forest and the forest. If Huang Hequ and Xuanyuan Jiuye hadn't put her in Jiankang's prison, maybe this wouldn't be possible now.

Maybe she was the one helping Lin Mo fight in the world that others had taken over...

"I'm very happy. They said that you have been wearing it for the past three years." Lin Mo showed a satisfied smile.

"What gift?" Yin'er was startled, "You never sent it, how could I receive it?"

"No, Nian Xi, I have given it away and you have received it. Although you did not regard it as a gift, and you still put it together with what Lin Qian gave you... Maybe, Lin Qian and I are destined to be like this in this life...

"

Yin'er listened to his sad words and followed his gaze to look at her dress. Ah, were they the two and a half pieces of jade with the prophecy of Qian Mo's injury? Two years ago, when she and Qian were about to get married, Mo Mo

The piece of jade was given as a gift. She felt that the two pieces of jade fit together very well, so she put them together and wore them by her side. Even during the forty-nine days in the cold pond, she never left her body. Unexpectedly, it was Mo who expressed his love.

The way?!

"I'm sorry, I can't have it!" She suddenly woke up and realized that she couldn't accept it. If she was really sorry, she couldn't accept other people's love. Even if she was ruthless, she shouldn't have any ties! As she said it, Yin'er immediately agreed to belong to Mo Mo.

He pulled off the half piece of jade, stepped forward and returned it to him without any explanation. Mo's face changed slightly, of course he knew that returning the gift meant no more love!

"...You always have to go against me." Mo said helplessly. What Mo said was always heartbreaking.

"I just don't want to leave the possibility of future troubles happening." She looked at him sharply. To him alone, she was a conspirator who wanted to use every possible means.

"You told me that day that as long as I didn't participate and didn't exist, his grand hegemony would be a thousand times smoother. Tonight I respond to you, the trouble you envisioned never happened from beginning to end... Since it didn't happen, then

It just 'doesn't exist'..." The hand that wanted to touch her only stayed in mid-air because he knew that she would definitely hide.

Taking the half piece of cold jade, he turned around and left. The evening breeze was as cold as his back, gradually drifting away and disappearing into the empty mountain. The water mist blurred him. When he looked back, he was gone.

I'm afraid that if he resigns and goes away this time, he will truly end all grievances with Dan Dao Valley. We say goodbye this night, and we don't know when we will meet again. Maybe we will never meet each other again. It's a good thing to be opposite each other.

Bar.

Yin'er sighed sadly and murmured: "In the past we were two lovers, now we are participating in business..."

"Master? What?" Dailan didn't hear it clearly for a moment, and she would never understand what it meant.

"Forget it, it's time to accept Sister Yuchi, form a new family, and pursue a new life..." Yin'er smiled.
Chapter completed!