As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 405 The General Has Missed You For Ten Years
Chapter 405 The General Has Missed You For Ten Years
Fang Ying'er raised her lips, forced out a bright smile, and said to Shen Qingqing: "Sister...can I call you sister? I feel relieved to have you by my parents' side, and I hope you will be well in the future.
, live a happy life."
"As for me... I can go wherever I need to. Hiding in someone else's body and living under someone else's identity is not a good feeling at all. I still want to leave freely."
Shen Qingqing held her hand and smiled considerately, "It's understandable. If I were you, I might make the same choice. Sister Ying'er, don't worry and go, my parents are with me."
Fang Ying'er smiled, opened her arms and hugged her, and gently said thank you in her ear.
"Um..." He Wei appeared behind the two of them at some unknown time, staring at Fang Ying'er intently, and carefully interjected: "You two, can I ask a question?"
The two of them turned to look at him at the same time, and Shen Qingqing was the first to speak: "Ask whatever you want, we are all one of our own."
He Wei glanced at Fang Ying'er nervously, took another breath and said, "I just heard you calling 'Sister Ying'er' or something, so I wanted to ask if this girl is General Fang's daughter?"
Fang Ying'er nodded calmly, "Yes, I am."
He Wei became even more embarrassed after hearing this, rubbing his hands as if facing a formidable enemy, "Well, I have an unkind request. I wonder if you can consider it."
Fang Ying'er looked surprised and asked him: "Do we know each other?"
"I don't know you, but I've heard your name from other people." He Wei laughed twice, and finally stopped being coy and stated his purpose: "Actually, I want you to meet General Zhao."
"General Zhao?" Fang Ying'er was startled for a moment, then a familiar name came to her mind. She lowered her eyelids and her expression became much gentler, "Is it Zhao Ying?"
"Yes!" He Wei nodded quickly, his voice rising a few degrees unconsciously, "General Zhao has not married a wife in these years. There are rumors in the army that he likes men, and he does not deny it..."
"But only those who are familiar with the general know that it's not that he doesn't like women, but that he already has his heart set on something. The girl he likes and has always been thinking about is you."
He Wei became more and more excited as he spoke, and the corners of his eyes turned red, "It has been ten years. The general has missed you for ten years. If possible, please go see him and fulfill his obsession over the years."
Fang Ying'er was a little surprised. She opened her mouth and didn't make a sound for a long time, "He, he likes me?"
"I like it." He Wei gave the answer without hesitation, "Every time you get drunk, the general will call your name, and sometimes he will hide in the tent and cry secretly. You can't be wrong."
"Hiding in the tent and crying secretly?"
Fang Ying'er looked up blankly at the setting sun on the horizon. All that flashed through her mind was the young man wearing a battle robe, holding a red tassel gun, looking high-spirited.
Would such a romantic and wanton boy hide in a corner and cry secretly?
She couldn't imagine that kind of scene, and it felt like a huge boulder had filled her heart, so heavy that it made her whole body feel uncomfortable.
He Wei was still looking at her eagerly, his lips moved, he wanted to say something but held back.
After getting no response for a long time, he lowered his head sadly and forced a smile, "It doesn't matter if he doesn't want to. After all, he should have gotten used to it after so many years."
"I do." Fang Ying'er suddenly said, "He's fighting in Yuzhou, right? I'll go find him." Considering that the two of them haven't really said goodbye yet, let's say goodbye properly this time.
He Wei thought she was moved by Zhao Ying's affection, and immediately turned from worry to joy, with the corner of his mouth raised, "Let's go there together, there is nothing going on here in Xiangcheng anyway, I will take my brothers over to help him.
"
By the way, I will help the general find a wife. If she succeeds, he will have a good position in the army in the future.
"That's okay." Fang Ying'er agreed. She looked down at the blood all over her body and asked, "When is the general going to leave? Isn't it convenient for me to give me time to change clothes and wash up?"
"Of course. I still need to count the teams and discuss something with Meng Yuan. I guess we won't be able to set off until tomorrow."
He Wei smiled, as if he regarded her as one of his own, and introduced her enthusiastically: "My name is He Wei, you can just call me Xiao He."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Lu Yan shouting from below the tower: "Xiao He, stop just standing there stupidly, come here and help me."
"Then I'll leave first, sister-in-law...girl, remember to call me if you need anything." He Wei waved his hand and ran away in a hurry.
Over there, Shen Qingqing had sent away the puppets and was arranging for two soldiers to collect the human skins scattered on the ground and burn them so as not to scare others.
Turning around, he saw Fang Ying'er and He Wei finishing their conversation, walking over with a smile, and asked, "Have you considered it?"
Fang Ying'er nodded, not knowing what she was thinking of, and sighed softly. After a while, she whispered: "Let's go to the city. I see your clothes are dirty too. Let's buy some clothes together to change."
"Wait a minute, let me introduce you to someone first. He is my godfather's apprentice and my husband." Shen Qingqing raised her head and looked around, and soon spotted the tall Meng Yuan in the crowd, and shouted loudly
Write his name.
Meng Yuan turned back and smiled tenderly at her. The curved corners of his lips and lowered eyebrows merged with the bright sunset behind him, forming a warm and beautiful ink painting.
Fang Ying'er, who was watching, couldn't help but laugh too. It's great. Young people's feelings are so beautiful.
If she had not made the mistake of falling in love with a scumbag ten years ago, would she be able to gain a love that belongs to her now?
Also coming with Meng Yuan was Liu Songren. He had just won the battle and he was in a state of excitement. He cheerfully invited everyone to come to the governor's mansion to wash up, rest and have dinner.
The county governor's wife was very hospitable and prepared tea and snacks in the mansion early. Seeing that everyone was stained with blood, she quickly ordered someone to buy clean clothes.
Shen Qingqing didn't enter the battlefield, so she was still clean. She simply washed her hands and face, put on new clothes, and tidied up.
When I was going out to eat, I passed by the next room and heard someone talking. It was He Wei's voice: "Brother, you are seriously injured. Why didn't you deal with it earlier?"
"There are too many things to take care of." Meng Yuan's voice came from behind, hoarse and looking tired.
He Wei sighed repeatedly: "Tsk, you can really bear it. You can compete with my general. If it were me, I would be dead."
The room was quiet for a moment, and then heard Meng Yuan talking again: "Keep your voice down, don't let Qingqing hear..."
Before he finished speaking, the door creaked and was pushed open from the outside.
Shen Qingqing stood at the threshold with her hands behind her hands, her eyebrows slightly raised, and she looked at the two men in the room with an unkind expression, "What can't you let me know?"
"Ah..." He Wei seemed to have his butt burned by the fire, and jumped up from the stool, "Well, I need to pee, so I need to go to the toilet first, you two can chat."
When he got to the door, he turned around and told Shen Qingqing very considerately: "He has a wound on his waist. Be careful when you hit him. If it breaks, it will be over."
Meng Yuan: "..." This is harmful! This chapter has been completed!