Owes from previous lives

The rain and snow in the cold winter are pouring down, and the flames of war are boiling. From the front line to the rear, even pedestrians are soldiers. Thousands of miles of flying sand and drums, and the murderous intent of the three armies is condensed.

However, when the border troops of the Jin and Song Dynasties were tug-of-war at Sanguan, Lin Qian did not know that Yin'er's thoughts were also tug-of-war in his heart. It was extremely painful and dripping with blood.

He has always been very aware of everything, so why did he miss it? It's not that she is good at pretending, but it's because he also has something to hide from her! He is busy with military affairs, but he often comes back to see her when he has time recently, and he works tirelessly. Yin'er sees it and understands

In my heart, although I always smile and love her as always when I look at her, and sometimes I am annoyed with her, but occasionally I will show a trace of pity, for her——

How could she not understand her own body? Besides, more and more military doctors have come to treat her recently. Yin'er has never seen so many doctors together... Even Fan Jing can't cure her, and the medicine is becoming more and more powerful.

Her condition was getting worse and worse. She didn't mean it, she didn't use this to win his favor, she didn't want to make him travel back and forth frequently, she didn't want to see him from the bottom of her heart! However, her injuries actually

Day after day passed uncontrollably, making him unable to close his eyes every night when he held her, for fear that she would suddenly leave him.

At that time, Yin'er, who pretended to be asleep, would endure the pain all over her body but try to be brave and not cry out in pain. Only then could she see his worry clearly and figure out his true inner world. She wanted to see

Look, let's see how long he wants to hide his illness from her before telling the truth. At that time, Yin'er felt a pleasure that was close to revenge in her heart, but this pleasure of hating him was fleeting.

What is replaced is the heartbreak of loving him, and the unforgettable contradiction after the confrontation between love and hate...

It's snowing again. Yin'er stretched out her hand to pick it up, wondering how many more times she could pick it up.

After the snow stopped, there were some signs of the New Year in the border town. Luo Qingwu's childlike spirit was still there. Seeing a lot of snow outside the house, she and her plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums began to build snowmen and have snowball fights. In addition to Luo Qingwu's master and servant,

, the participants included Liu Wenyin, Shen Yiran and others who had just followed the army after the Battle of Xingzhou. Jinling, who had been on the front line for a long time, also came back for a rare occasion. Although she usually left Zhan'er in the care of other female relatives, the war

Whenever I have free time, I will play with my children. It is probably because I have experienced loss and recovery that I know how to cherish it more. Now Zhan'er has obviously learned to talk and walk, and is much taller than Shen Yiran's Ajie.

Yin'er sat by the pool, watching the big and small children playing in the snow, and suddenly remembered the past scene where she and Shen Yan played inappropriately in the snow. Time flies, and she can't go back, and she won't see the person who would dress her up again.

The little senior brother with the snow in his collar will never see the carefree Feng Xiaoyin playing like a boy again...

His thoughts were brought back by the laughter. They were all so happy and healthy, but Yin'er couldn't join because of lack of physical strength. He could only say: "Ling'er, Yiran, don't just play by yourself, take good care of Zhan'er and Ajie.

Don’t let them go too far.”

Shen still smiled and picked up Ajie in response. She was much calmer than before, but she was not very talkative yet.

"That's what Sister Feng said." Jin Ling smiled, turned around and asked the maid to hug Zhan'er, and walked up to see Yin'er, "Why don't we play together?"

Yin'er smiled: "I'm really old and don't like to play anymore. When I was all-powerful in the past, it was your turn to dominate." Everyone on the left and right laughed. Yin'er looked around and sighed: "This scene reminds me of Yunwu again.

During the mountain competition, it was probably just us... Miss Yuwen, who happened to be on the front line."

"There are still some people missing, such as Miss Shi Lei, such as that stinky girl Ye Wenzhao! I don't even know where they are now." Jin Ling recalled with a smile.

"I don't even know where I am now." Yin'er's expression darkened, and she suddenly felt a little sad.

"Sister Feng, if you're not feeling well... we'll stop playing here today, so let's disperse first." Jin Ling sensed something was wrong.

"No, you guys keep playing! I can just watch. I like to watch the children play, and the room is stuffy and not as comfortable as outside." Yin'er said hurriedly.

However, after Yin'er watched for a while, she unknowingly fell asleep on the edge of the pool with her pillow on her pillow. She was born like this. If the sunset is the best to watch from the roof, she would definitely go to the roof. If she slept by the lake, she would definitely go to the roof.

If you can listen to the sound of wind, water, flowers and leaves, then you will definitely sleep by the lake, regardless of whether you will fall off the roof, and forget that you are originally afraid of water. Although Jinling understands that this is Yin'er's temperament, the current situation is special.

Jin Ling couldn't just let her go. Lin Qian had told her that Yin'er was in very poor health and might not be able to withstand the cold wind, so as soon as Jin Ling noticed that Yin'er had fallen asleep, he hurried forward to wake her up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped forward, he suddenly saw Yin'er's excessively worn-out look, and Jin Ling suddenly froze where he was and was on the verge of tears.

It was at this moment of hesitation that someone suddenly pulled her from behind. Jinling turned around in surprise and saw that Lin Qian had come back at some point. He just shook his head gently, and she wiped her tears knowingly and stopped crying.

The group of women who were still playing around wanted to leave when they saw him coming back, but because he signaled that they didn't have to stop, they all continued playing.

Even so, after all, the lord was majestic, so they were more reserved when playing. Liu Wenyin, Jin Ling and Luo Qingwu couldn't help but look towards Lin Feng, but they saw that Lin Qian did not wake up Yin'er and just sat quietly.

The skin next to her seemed a little stiff when he touched her, so he removed his spacious cloak and lightly covered her body. The force was very weak, so Yin'er was not disturbed and continued to sleep with his pillow on the snow for about half an hour.

, Lin Qian was always by the pool, waiting calmly for her to wake up. When Liu Wenyin saw this scene, he thought to himself, no matter how noisy and noisy here is, there is another world over there, belonging only to brother Lin Qian.

and the world of the leader...

It was getting late, and it seemed like another twilight snow was about to fall. Everyone was about to disperse, but Yin'er still didn't seem to wake up. Lin Qian picked her up with one hand, put her under his arm and took her back to the house.

Although the movement seemed rough and bold, for some reason it settled on Lin Qian's body, and she actually felt very gentle to Yin'er. The female relatives who saw them behind were all amazed. They didn't expect that the mistress could be so petite, and could be carried back by the master like this.

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"Huh..." It took another half an hour for her to wake up. By then it was completely dark, and the snow was raging outside the window. He was also lying next to her on the bed. Although he was only wearing single clothes, he was still wearing armor, battle clothes and

The Yinhen Knife was always within reach - he was always waiting for the battle report from the front line, and Yin'er realized that this was another time to take a break from his busy schedule.

"If the war is busy in the future, don't rush back and forth. It's so tiring." She sighed and raised her head to look at him. He was obviously just taking a nap. When he heard her speak, he immediately opened his eyes: "You're awake."

"Well. As the lord, you should set an example. With so many soldiers on the front line, how many lovely wives are warming up at home? I don't see them coming and going so frequently." She pouted.

He was startled, then smiled: "That's right." He hugged her tighter, "I am not only a lord, but also a pervert."

She was originally in a complicated mood, but when she heard this sentence, she couldn't help but burst into laughter: "When did she become like this? She is so glib and lies all the time!"

"I know that no matter what I become, Yin'er will like it." He bowed his head and took a deep look at her, "Yin'er will also like it when my temples become gray and old."

"No, I don't like senile people." She didn't dare to look into his eyes. She was afraid that she wouldn't live to that age, and even the twenty-one years she promised him would still be several days away. She choked with sobs for a while, and said,

She turned around and smiled at him: "I judge people by their appearance. I only like handsome boys. I don't even like handsome men like General Hai!"

"You'll be just an old woman by then. Uncle doesn't want you, so he's counting on a handsome boy." He smiled happily and actually told her over.

"Okay, then I lose this round." She laughed.

Seeing that she had lost for the first time, he looked a little proud: "Yin'er has always been very articulate, maybe she lost to me on purpose because she loves me so much?"

"No. I hate you. I want to kill you." Her expression suddenly turned cold.

Although this moment was a joke to him, she really wanted to tell him this sentence. Although she was always full of guilt, pity, reluctance, and extremely passionate love for the person in front of her.

Love - but now it's more than that, there is also endless resentment, resentment that he has easily taken over her love, her everything, her life!

"Then kill me. My whole being is yours..." He suddenly imitated her tone and said delicately.
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