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130. Chapter 130 Leaving (3)

Under the faint moonlight, isn't the person standing at the door the person I have been waiting for for months? One person and one horse. Even though there is only a faint waning moon hanging in the sky now, the simplicity of his body is...

He rushed towards me so clearly. Iroh remained stunned until the man in front of him stretched out his arms and said, "Madam, I'm back."

A tear slipped out of his eyes. Yiluo only took one step forward and threw himself into his arms and whispered: "Mr. sir, sir." Holding the warm body in his arms, Qingshan felt that the wind and frost along the way were nothing.

He tightened his arms tightly, and the conversation with Ye Gushe echoed in his ears again: "Your leg injury will be cured in half a year, and you can continue to stay in the army."

"Now that the disarmament order has been issued, I just want to go home as soon as possible. Half a year is too long."

"How about two months, but you'll have to suffer more pain, since your leg has been injured for several years."

"Mr. Miao, thank you for your kindness, but I have to leave today."

"You are such an ignorant boy. If the general hadn't been reluctant to leave you and He Lai came to me again and again, would you have thought that I would be willing to heal you? Don't regret leaving."

"No regrets."

Lowering his head and kissing the tears from the corners of her eyes, Qingshan secretly said: Madam, I will never regret seeing you as soon as possible. Iroh noticed his actions, raised his head and smiled again: "You are really back."

"Yes, I'm really back." Qingshan replied with a smile.

"Not leaving?"

"I'm not leaving."

Iroh smiled: "That's great, I really miss you." Qingshan said: "Me too." Although it was less than a year from the time he left until he came back today, it has been a long time for him.

After the excited two people calmed down, the grandparents who came from behind said: "Go home, it's very cold outside." Qingshan then noticed that Iroh had just put on a jacket and came out, and was annoyed that he didn't notice it.

. He held her cold hand and said, "Why don't you wear any clothes? Let's go back to the house."

As he said this, Qingshan led the horse and walked into the yard. Grandma stepped forward and bolted the door and asked, "Where is Luo'er's elder brother?" After hearing this, Yiluo raised his head and looked at him again.

Qingshan smiled and said: "My eldest brother and I separated at Cross Street. We made an appointment to go to my eldest brother's place tomorrow afternoon." Grandpa had already stepped forward to take the reins of the horse from Qingshan's hand and said, "Where did this horse come from?" Qingshan smiled.

He said: "The general gave it to me when I came here." Grandpa felt proud after hearing this, and asked with a smile: "So you have met the general?"

Grandma secretly scolded the old man for his lack of understanding, and then smiled and said to Qingshan: "Go back to the house, we'll talk about it tomorrow." She wanted to ask her grandson if he was hungry, but both of them had only other things in their eyes.

On the other hand, grandma smiled and stopped talking. Grandpa happily led the horse to tie it up, while talking about going to buy some fodder for it early tomorrow morning.

Qingshan said to his grandma again and then went back to the room with Yiluo. When they arrived in the room, Yiluo was a little dazed. Qingshan squeezed her hand and said, "What's the matter? Are you not happy that my husband is back?"

After hearing this, Yiluo stood up on tiptoes and hugged his neck and whispered: "No, no, you should have sent me a message before coming. This surprise is too great, sir."

Qingshan lowered his head and said with a smile: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Iroh then noticed the flaw in his words. Just as he was about to explain, the person in front of him pursed his lips.

This deep kiss was a sign of his deep longing for her for so many years. It took a long time for Qingshan to let go of Iroh. The two of them pressed their foreheads against each other in silence. After a while, Qingshan said: "Madam, go lie down. Don't talk anymore."

It’s freezing.”

Yiluo said in surprise: "Mr. sir, how long have you not taken a shower?" Qingshan was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "I kept coming back day and night, how dare you think I'm dirty?" After saying this, he said again.

Coming up, Yiluo pulled down his arms and said, "No way? I just want you to take a bath, relax, and have a good rest."

Unexpectedly, I heard him gasp softly, and Iroh asked in a panic: "What's wrong with you?" Qingshan shook his head and was about to say it was okay. Iroh's hand pressing his right arm was wet.

He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Mr. sir, are you injured?" Then he hurriedly went to light the lamp. Qingshan pulled Yiluo and said: "Don't worry, madam, it's just an ordinary flesh injury."

Yiluo didn't listen to him, turned around, took out the fire stick and lit the lamp. Then he hurriedly pulled him under the lamp, and his outer sleeves were already stained red.

Yiluo scolded: "You are injured, don't you know how to pay attention to it?" Then he went to find medicine, but Qingshan said: "Madam, I have medicine here, just apply it. Just be obedient and put it on."

clothing."

Seeing his insistent look, Iroh turned back to the bed and put on clothes. It only took a few minutes to get dressed. Then he pulled the injured right arm and carefully untied the red wrapper.

Bu. Although he had only seen Zhong Yan's serious injury a month ago, the stab wound in front of him made Iroh's heart twitch.

Without saying a word, Iroh took a clean towel and wiped the blood next to the wound. He took the small bottle of medicine handed over by Qingshan and started applying the medicine. Qingshan couldn't stand the silence and called out in a low voice, "Madam.

"Iroh scolded: "How could it be like this? Don't you know how to cherish yourself outside?"

Listening to his wife's voice becoming more and more choked, Qingshan hurriedly explained: "This is not an injury sustained on the battlefield. On the way home, I met two Jie Dao'er..." Iroh interrupted him: "It's just an injury after all.

.”

Qingshan smiled and said: "Yes, I should take good care of myself for Luo'er." Yiluo was speechless after hearing this, but felt a little blamed in his heart for hugging her so tightly just now even though she knew her arm was injured. Didn't she know it hurt?

There was nothing to say while bandaging the wound, then Yiluo stood up and said: "You rest here for a while, I will go to the kitchen to make some food for you. Then I will boil some hot water and give it to me after eating and taking a shower."

Go to bed." Iroh naturally noticed the tiredness in his expression.

Qingshan stood up and said: "I'll go with you." Iroh turned back and stared at him with some scrutiny, still the same face. But his expression was a little more courageous, which just offset the gentleness before. Qingshan stepped forward.

Laixiao asked: "What's wrong?" Yiluo's face turned red, shook his head and walked out.

Zhong Yan in the side room held his hand tightly. He didn't expect that only four or five days after the disarmament order was issued, he would rush over from Muliang Prefecture, thousands of miles away. As early as the first call on Qingshan's door, he opened his eyes.

He opened his eyes and took in her panic and eagerness. Their voices passed through the air and reached his ears extremely clearly, beating his eardrums like thunder.

Until the two of them returned to the bedroom from the kitchen, Zhong Yan stood in front of the window without moving. When the sound of a woman's gasping came from the bedroom over there, he couldn't stay any longer. He got up and opened the door, and after a few steps, he
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