He Yong opened his eyes wide and agreed: "Who says it's not the case? I can't help at all."
Zhao Changyuan didn't know how to comfort him, so he patted his arm and said, "Treat them well from now on."
"Hey, what do you have to say? As long as the mother and child are safe, it doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl."
Before the conversation was finished, Xiao Jun walked in again: "Back to General Zhao, all the horses in each battalion have been checked, and there are a total of thirty-four sick and injured horses."
"Got it. By the way, Xiao Juan, whose account is Pan Jingyuan currently under?" Zhao Changyuan suddenly remembered that Dongdu Xia, a highly skilled martial artist, was currently serving in his army. There might be a chance to reuse him this time.
Xiao Jun thought for a while and told him: "Go back to the general, he is at Ge Xiaoqing's infantry camp."
Zhao Changyuan frowned slightly: "Heavy armored infantry... Pan Jingyuan is good at close combat, which suits him quite well. But I don't know if he can adapt to such heavy infantry armor." If Pan Jingyuan's body is restricted because of the heavy armored infantry equipment,
It's such a pity that he has good kung fu. His double-sword sword technique seems to have come from the Western Regions. There are not many martial arts practitioners in the Central Plains who can achieve his level of accomplishment.
Xiao Jun couldn't help but mutter: "Actually, with Master Pan's martial arts skills, being an ordinary soldier is too humiliating."
"The Emperor was angry that he refused to be an official in public last time. This was just to frustrate his sharpness and arrogance." General Zhao hit the nail on the head. Suddenly he saw Yang Jinyi wearing a unique small cloth bag around his waist. "Second,
Brother, what is this?"
Yang Jinyi blushed: "Hey, my mother-in-law saw that I was going to war again, so she forced me to embroider a purse to wear. I refused to take it, so she cried and said that I despised her. Look, she looks like a girl, what does it look like?
Sample?"
He Yong couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Haha, all women are the same. My wife also sewed a torn jacket for me and insisted on wearing it when I go on an expedition."
"I see." General Zhao pursed his lips and asked no more questions.
After leaving work, as soon as I walked out of the military camp, I heard a familiar voice calling from behind. "Jealous! Xiao Jun!"
Zhao and Xiao turned around in response and saw Du Ruotong, a first-time wife, with her hair in a bun, standing gracefully under the sunset.
"Ruotong? Are you here to see Jingyuan?" Zhao Changyuan walked up to her gently and greeted her.
"Well... we haven't seen each other since he entered the camp. Isn't he about to go on an expedition? I made him some clothes to wear inside." After saying that, he took out a bag from behind.
He looked a little embarrassed.
"You can't see him now. He is training formations with the army in the mountains. I will help you deliver it to him."
"Well, thank you, Jealousy." Du Ruotong handed him the baggage. After feeling depressed for a while, he finally asked, "Is he... okay?"
This time it was Zhao Changyuan who felt a little embarrassed: "I didn't have time to see him either. I'm just too busy these days."
Du Ruotong thought of his pregnant best friend: "How is Yueyue doing lately?"
"She's very nice. I miss you two very much."
"I have been busy making clothes these days and have no time to see her. When I am free tomorrow, I will go and talk to her." Since they got married, the two girls have been busy and have no time to meet and chat. Du Ruotong has one
I couldn't tell Pan Jingyuan about my lovesickness, so I had to talk to my best friend.
Zhao Changyuan smiled honestly: "Well, my family Yue Yue doesn't have many friends. When I am away from home during the war, I will trouble you to spend more time with her."
Du Ruotong also took the opportunity to put in a good word for her husband: "You don't need to say that? But I am jealous, my husband-in-law actually doesn't have many friends. After we go out..."
Zhao Changyuan knew what she meant and explained it clearly for her: "I will also help you take care of him."
Du Ruotong nodded with satisfaction: "It's a deal!"
"It's a deal."
As the sun sets, Gong Yueyue and Pan Jingyuan, the two stupid children in their hearts, each foolishly make plans for the people they love.
The night before departure.
He Yong's family was immersed in the heart-rending screams of his daughter-in-law.
"How are you, Mrs. Wen?" The old woman who delivered the baby once again came out of the room carrying a basin. He Yong couldn't wait to rush up to ask her how she was doing.
"Oh no, I still can't get out, go and change the basin of hot water." Wen Po wiped the sweat from her head. This little daughter-in-law is going to have a very hard time tonight.
He Yong's mother kept persuading her son: "Don't be so impatient. Can't you sit down and wait? My head is spinning from turning around." In fact, she was also deeply worried. She was holding a string of beads in her hand and kept spinning.
Chant the name of the Buddha.
Most of the people in the army had packed their bags and were ready to go to bed. At this time, Pan Jingyuan was called out of the room to meet the visitors.
As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Pan Yu's generous back. Pan Jingyuan stopped and called out softly: "Dad! Why are you here?"
Pan Yu was a little bit annoyed at him: "You brat is now successful. How come you haven't written a letter to dad for so many days?"
Pan Jingyuan curled his lips and smiled: "We are all in the same city, do we need to go to such trouble?"
Pan Yu reluctantly told him: "After you go out, remember to send more letters to your family to report that you are safe."
He responded obediently: "Kid, remember."
Pan Yu was silent for a long time, but couldn't help but want to ask him: "Hey, didn't dad already ask someone..." He asked someone to transfer his son out of the army that was sending troops this time, but when his son came to him, he flatly refused.
Pan Jingyuan still smiled calmly and said calmly: "My child is now a soldier, protecting his family and country. It is his bounden duty to fight on the battlefield. Besides, I don't want to trouble my father anymore."
When Pan Yu persuaded him not to move, he could only shake his head and said helplessly: "Oh, then you must save your life no matter what. I don't ask you to make achievements, as long as you come back alive." He was a dignified grand master, but he watched helplessly.
With his beloved son, he wore armor and a helmet, and went to the front line to endure hardships. The thought of this made him feel pain in his heart and lungs.
Pan Jingyuan straightened his face and assured him: "My child understands his father's painstaking efforts and will cherish them."
After saying a few more personal words, Pan Yu had to say goodbye to his son and leave some time for the next visitor: "There is someone else who wants to see you, dad is leaving first."
"Dad, please take care of yourself." Looking at his father's back, Pan Jingyuan couldn't bear it, so he turned around and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
"Ms. sir..." Du Ruotong timidly called from behind him.
He turned around and waved to her with a smile on his face: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you come over and give her a hug?"
Du Ruotong flattened his mouth and rushed forward to hug him. His shoulders were shaking slightly in his arms.
"Why are you crying? Your man is going to the battlefield, not to the execution ground." Having said that, Pan Jingyuan was very reluctant to let go. After all, they were forced to separate just after they got married. How cruel is this kind of lovesickness?
She suppressed her sorrow and asked him: "Have you received the clothes I made for you?"
He pulled open his coat and revealed the brand new shirt. Seeing her satisfied smile, he began to tease her again. "It's so suitable. Is it really made by my stupid wife?" He pretended to be suspicious.
Sure enough, she was fooled again and jumped up and down in anger: "Why, you still don't believe it? Look at my fingers, they are all full of holes! My mother taught me step by step."
Young Master Pan smiled heartily and hugged her tightly: "If you dare to poke my wife, I will take care of you when I come back."
When Gong Yueyue walked into the bedroom, she didn't see her husband. She could only hear the sound of rustling water coming from behind the screen. "Taking a bath? He really loves to be clean." She muttered in her heart, and walked towards him gently.
After going around the screen, I saw Zhao Changyuan curled up in the bathtub.
"Let me help you." She walked up to him with a smile, picked up hot water with her hands and poured it on his shoulders.
He gently held her hand and declined her kindness: "No, on such a cold day, don't touch the water, you will freeze." He liked her to take a bath for him the most, but since she became pregnant,
I no longer want her to be tired.
She had no choice but to stop her hand and squatted opposite him, with her hands on the side of the tub and her eyes shining brightly: "Then I'll watch you wash."
The water droplets stained his fine hairs, making his whole body sparkle, as if covered with a halo. Most of his body was soaked in the water, creating a strange image, swaying with the flow of the water.
She was fascinated by it, and the steaming heat caused a slight blush on his face.
"I'm not as good-looking as before, right?" He smiled a little shyly.
Today, he still occasionally behaves shyly, which makes Gong Yueyue very happy. The stubborn simplicity in his bones enables him to remain clean even in a dirty place.
She moved her face closer to him, her smile full of aggression: "How is that possible? It still looks good. And it looks delicious."
He did not understand the teasing in her words. Instead, he lowered his head and counted the scars on his body seriously: "This is the one torn by the wolf's claws on Longmen Mountain. This is the one that was chopped by the imperial guard's knife in the palace. This is the scar on his body."
It was left behind when the Jingzhao Mansion was captured... A woman is good at coaxing people, and I even know how ugly I am..."
She quickly stopped him: "Stop talking, I feel bad." She still remembered the way he chased and pestered her all over the house last summer. At that time, he was perfect... She let down his best time.
He moved forward, got close to her face, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "My wife is still so perfect, but I... am already broken. Fortunately, there are no scars on my face, otherwise my wife might not be willing to have me.
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This time Gong Yueyue took it seriously. She put away all her smiles, slightly opened her red lips and said clearly and clearly: "I want whatever you become."
A joyful smile bloomed on his perfect face: "Really?" Falling in love, he may be the most coaxing man in the world. No matter how weak a confession is, he can make his heart burst with joy.
"Really." There was no joking smile in her eyes, and she said these two simple words as solemnly as a thousand pounds. They sank heavily into his heart, filling all the places in his heart. He stared at her blankly,
He seemed to want to engrave her expression at this moment in his mind.
You must know that Gong Yueyue, although she is eloquent and accustomed to sweet words, rarely takes the initiative to promise anything seriously. So this is extremely rare for Zhao Changyuan. The anxiety before the war, the uneasiness before leaving,
It's all because of her rare and serious promise that it turned into a lingering love.
After freshening up, the two of them lay face to face on the bed, silent and eye-catching, full of electricity.
He suddenly couldn't help but arch his body and wrap her in his arms, with a hint of coquettishness in his tone: "Madam, I really can't bear to be separated from you..." (To be continued)