"Hidden Tent" Extra 01

In the winter season, the sky in Jinzhou is gray and cold, and the fine and dense rain mixed with unclear frost, melting on the wet bluestone slabs.

In the backyard of the sunken house, there was a gap in the doors and windows of the main house, and Sun leaned weakly on the couch.

The sixteen-year-old Chen Wang was obsessed with gambling.

And this loss was only a few hundred taels. I had no choice but to steal the land deed from my house to the money house. The day to repay the debts, and the money house came to collect debts. Then the story was revealed.

Chen Yan had to embezzle the money from the medicine and fill the hole for him.

But even so, Chen Wang couldn't help but beat him. He was so fierce that his waist was bleeding. When Sun saw him, he immediately wanted to die and started a fight with Chen Yan.

After this trouble, Sun fell ill.

He leaned against a slender figure outside the window, and Chen Shifeng held a bowl of hot medicine, and his index finger and middle finger were pressed back and forth against the mouth of the bowl.

The eleven-year-old girl is born white and clean, with flesh on her cheeks, looking a little cute and innocent, and her eyebrows and eyes that have not yet appeared in a fairy state.

She took a deep breath, stood up straight, pushed the door open and entered.

Chen Shizi carefully placed the medicine cup on the table at the head of the bed and said softly: "Ah my grandmother."

Sun raised his eyes and closed it again.

"My mother, I've taken the medicine."

She helped Sun sit up.

Sun sat down and brushed her hand, and said with red eyes: "Your brother is only half his life left now. If you don't go to him, come here, what about me."

"Dad is not willing to do anything. Brother is fine. My mother will take medicine first."

She anxiously brought the medicine cup up and put a tablespoon on Sun's lips.

Upon hearing this, Sun's eyes turned redder, "Your father loves you the most. If you say a few words to your brother, he will not suffer this."

After saying that, Sun was angry and pushed the medicine cup in his eyes.

The hot medicine was poured on the back of the little girl's soft white hand. She didn't hold it firmly for a while, and there was a "clang" sound-

On the other side, the General Protecting the Country.

The man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and he stopped for a while and sat up bent his knees.

Then the maid beside her kneeled and apologized repeatedly: "I didn't do it on purpose, I hope the young master will forgive me..."

He Chen looked at the white porcelain fragments on the ground side. The scene in the dream passed quickly from his eyes, and he pressed his eyebrows with a headache.

“What’s the day?”

The maid was stunned for a moment, "Wanhe Twenty, what's wrong with you, young master?"

He asked in a trembling voice: "How many months?"

"Ten, October 28th."

Hearing this, he turned over and stood in bed with a heart of gratitude and pushed the door out.

In November, Wanhe led his troops to fight, but the time has not yet arrived.

Looking at the familiar garden, a wave of bitterness appeared in the throat of the man with gentle eyebrows and eyes.

"Brother!" Over there, the young man in a pine green robe ran towards him in the cold wind. As soon as he stood firm, he hurriedly said: "Why did you wake up? How much wine did that boy Lu Jiuxiao give you? Xue——"

Suddenly, He Lin was taken into his arms.

The force of He Chen pressing his shoulders and neck was a little heavy. He Lin was stunned for a moment and heard He Chen say softly: "A Lin, thank you for your hard work."

He Lin was still in vain when he was slaughtered.

Congratulations chuckled, “What did you say just now?”

"Oh." He scratched his forehead, "Xue Ning is in the hall."

Looking at the man walking away, He Lin frowned and said to the maid: "Next time Lu Jiuxiao comes with wine, so he won't be allowed to step into the garden."

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In the hall, a touch of goose yellow stands in the center.

Hearing the "creaking" sound, the two doors were pushed, and Xue Ning turned around.

She arrived at him.

She can get him.

At this glance, he had a lot of it.

He accompanied her to cry late at night, and listened to her calling his name at night, and she became thinner and thinner until her bright eyes disappeared.

But he couldn't hold the girl he loved in his arms and comforted her softly. Tell her, Xue Ning, I'll always be with you.

You are afraid, I will always be with you...

The biting pain in his heart numbed his whole body.

He didn't move.

While Xue Ning brought out the hangover soup, lotus root powder balls and egg yolk pastry in the food box, he turned his head and said, "You are standing there? Come here."

He walked up to him and Xue Ning brought the quenching soup to him, "Hey, I just sent the soup to Jiuxiao, this is yours."

I took it with me and put it on the small table.

Xue Ning raised his eyes, "You are while it's hot—Yeah!"

She widened her eyes, felt the warm grinding on her lips, subconsciously retreated, and was pressed down on her back again.

The kiss was very restrained and she vomited slowly. She naturally overwhelmed her lips and teeth.

Xue Ningren froze and closed his eyes tightly.

She met with Hechen for three years. He was gentle and restrained, like the breeze and the moon. When the love was so strong, at most he would kiss the back of her hand and even hug her, for fear that she would suffer a loss.

When will he live like today?!

Until a trace of salty smell penetrated into his lips, Xue Ning opened his eyes and saw the eyes that were close at hand lightly closed, and a tear oozing from the corner of his eyes, crossing his high nose.

After a while, I thanked her.

Xue Ning said in a daze: "What's wrong with you?"

The man stroked her cheek and said in a deep voice: "Xue Ning..." He had a dream, which was as if everything had happened.

Xue Ning clenched his palms, and his whole face turned red. She changed the question and said, "How much wine did Lu Jiuxiao give you? Just swear to him. I won't give it to you next time--"

"Let's get married."

Xue Ning was stunned.

He looked at her eyebrows and repeated what he would say to her soon:

"Aning is seventeen, and she can get married."

"You can prepare your wedding dress. The wedding dress for your girl is the most time-consuming."

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The window was wide, and the cold wind blew on my face. I recalled that dream with great sincerity and rubbed my forehead and heart.

Gao Xun pushed the door and walked in, "Master, are you looking for subordinates?"

The congratulations came back to his senses, closed the window and sat down, "You are ready to go to Jinzhou with me tomorrow."

Gao Xun was stunned, "I'll go tomorrow? But, but this matter has not been concluded yet. I haven't found the peaceful woman who delivered her wife. If I make a mistake..."

"Ruozhou Jianping County, Wenpo's surname is Su, you can send someone to take her to Beijing immediately."

Gao Xun widened his eyes in surprise. The person he sent had not replied to him yet. When did the master find out?

Congratulations: "Go and call Alin in."

Gao Xun nodded with thoughts and stepped down.

After a stick of incense, He Lin returned to his house with great worries.

The next morning, he set off for the service with sincerity, while He Lin went to Tangyuan.

There is no doubt that Cen fainted after hearing this. After waking up, he kept asking He Lin for the child.

Perhaps it was Wei Niang's instinct that before she saw her, Cen's heart began to hurt.

Three days later, Jinzhou.

He Chen once again stepped into Shen's medicine.

It was still in the same position, and the little girl was copying small calligraphy for hairpins. Her handwriting was just like hers, dignified and elegant, and very spiritual.

The eyes of the ceremonies were red, but in the dream, all developments were not what he wanted...

Chen Shifeng stopped pen, his little face, which was flushed red from the cold, raised her back and said tentatively: "My father is not here, can I buy medicine for you? I can get it for you."

He Chen's eyes fell on her right hand wrapped around her, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Why is your hand hurt?"
To be continued...