Chapter 662: Twilight of the General (15)

Fan Hanyi was puzzled, but nodded: "I remember."

"You know, the original story is not as complete as Bei Qiu said." Bei Qiu leaned back into Fan Hanyi's arms, "In the original story, the scholar originally had an original partner, but fell in love with Xiaoqian, and brought Xiaoqian home to serve her." The first spouse who was seriously ill, after the original spouse died, the scholar married Xiaoqian, gave birth to a son, but took another concubine."

Fan Hanyi could hear the uneasiness in Bei Qiu's tone, and hugged Bei Qiu even tighter, "In this life, Qiu'er is the only one."

"Bei Qiu doesn't want to listen to eachother's vows and sweet words. Bei Qiu wants her husband to prove it with his life, but Bei Qiu." She raised her head and looked at him through the night.

Fan Hanyi nodded seriously.

for a long time.

Bei Qiu suddenly chuckled, and said: "My husband's serious appearance is really gratifying." She tapped the tip of Fan Hanyi's nose, and said, "Every time it's my parents who go to the town to buy things, tomorrow, my husband and Bei Qiu will go together How about going to the town to buy new year's goods?"

Fan Hanyi was slightly stunned, squeezed Bei Qiu's weak and boneless little hand, nodded and said, "Okay."

The two went to drive the ox cart early in the morning.

There were quite a few people sitting on the bullock cart, and many people gathered around Bei Qiu, wanting to know the story after the shadow puppetry, but Bei Qiu avoided talking about it, and after several times, no one was interested in asking any more.

On the contrary, Fan Hanyi sat in the bullock cart without saying a word.

Bei Qiu elbowed Fan Hanyi's arm and said, "Husband doesn't like to leave the village?"

"No." Although Fan Hanyi said so, it was written all over his face that he didn't like it.

"My husband has never mentioned it to Bei Qiu. What happened on the battlefield back then is still far away in the town. Why don't my husband tell Bei Qiu?" Bei Qiu looked at him with a smile.

Hearing that, Fan Hanyi seemed to have returned to that time all of a sudden, all kinds of things on the battlefield appeared in his mind, and his chest was filled with astringency, "On the battlefield, there is nothing but swords, lights and swords, and there is nothing to say."

"My husband doesn't want to go out of that village, and I don't want to bring up what happened back then. Is my husband blaming himself? Or is he trying to escape?" Bei Qiu said softly.

Compared with the noise nearby, Bei Qiu's voice drowned out the crowd in an instant.

But Fan Hanyi still listened to it.

She took Fan Hanyi's hand actively, and said, "Bei Qiu only knows that her husband is a hero. There must be a lot of secrets about what happened back then. Why didn't your husband tell Bei Qiu about it? Husband shares the bitterness of worry."

As soon as the words came out.

Fan Hanyi held Bei Qiu's hand behind his back, and slowly told what happened that year...

At that time, the war was tense and foreign enemies were very difficult to stop, but rebels appeared in the imperial city. Fan Hanyi hurried into the imperial city to protect the royal family, but the battle had already been defeated. In order to protect the only royal blood and leave the palace, Fan Hanyi was flanked by back and forth. There were countless dead and wounded soldiers, and the imperial city really turned into a city of corpses.

He finally escaped with the only blood of the royal family, but because of an accident, he separated from the only blood. He searched hard for more than a year but couldn't find it. The dynasty had been overthrown long ago, so he had no choice but to return to his hometown.

The story is not long.

But also talked all the way.

Fan Hanyi's guilt for the previous dynasty was deeply rooted in his bones. He even felt that the royal blood might be because of him, and he could never get it back.

So in the face of those rumors, he didn't want to explain, he was willing to bear those infamy.

On the other hand, Bei Qiu looked at Fan Hanyi with a fanciful expression on her face. After he finished speaking, Bei Qiu gave Fan Hanyi a hug and said: "Bei Qiu actually married such a powerful husband. With one enemy against a hundred, when What a miracle!"

Fan Hanyi was thrown into his arms.

The other people on the bullock cart looked over.

Fan Hanyi's cheeky face turned out to be a little hot, he put his arms around Bei Qiu's waist, took advantage of the situation and let Bei Qiu sit on his lap, and said: "Now that Qiu'er is outside, how come Qiu'er still looks like a child."

"How?" Bei Qiu pursed her lips, and said coquettishly, "Your husband is so brave, Bei Qiu can't hide his excitement. Do you want to blame Bei Qiu?"

Fan Hanyi's heart warmed up. The stone that had been suppressed in his heart all these years, which he could hardly breathe, seemed to have been moved away. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said softly, "How could that be?"

The bullock cart walked on the road for two hours and finally arrived at the town.

The two entered the town one after the other, she had never been here before, and there were fresh things everywhere, Fan Hanyi had obviously never been here either, but his eyes never left Bei Qiu.

From time to time, she picked up the paper fan to admire the small paintings on it, and ran to the rouge booth to see all kinds of rouge boxes. When Fan Hanyi said she wanted to buy it, Bei Qiu reluctantly put it down and continued to the next one.

Along the way, Fan Hanyi saw Bei Qiu's bargaining skills. That mouth was so powerful that the businessmen who were talking about it couldn't say a word, and the price was cut in half. Bei Qiu couldn't close his eyes with a smile. Mouth, the merchant almost cried **** tears.

There were more and more things on Fan Hanyi's shoulders.

"Husband, wait for Bei Qiu for a while." Bei Qiu suddenly pretended to be mysterious.

Fan Hanyi was a little curious, but he nodded in response.

Bei Qiu ran away in a flash and got into a shop.

It's been a long time.

Seeing that Bei Qiu hadn't come out yet, Fan Hanyi was about to take a closer look when he saw Bei Qiu lift the curtain and come out of the store with his hands behind his back. what?"

"What?" Fan Hanyi subconsciously probed to see.

Bei Qiu immediately stopped Fan Hanyi with her hands, and still pretended to be mysterious: "Husband guess."

Fan Hanyi frowned slightly, and asked, "Bacon?"

"no."

"Roast duck? Pigeon? Pig's trotters? Or candied fruit?" Fan Hanyi made several guesses in a row.

Bei Qiu pursed her lips and said, "Husband, why is your mind full of food? Doesn't it mean that Bei Qiu is delicious in Husband's eyes!"

Fan Hanyi glanced at the food on his body. Doesn't this prove something...

"Look, husband." Bei Qiu directly took out the things from behind.

A big knife suddenly appeared in front of Fan Hanyi.

Fan Hanyi immediately froze, staring at the knife for a long time without recovering.

Once upon a time, this knife accompanied him for thousands of days and nights. He used to hold him in the battlefield and cut off the heads of many enemies. The enemies were terrified when they saw this knife!

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to caress the cold blade of the knife, and the circles of his eyes suddenly turned red: "This..."

"Bei Qiu knows that my husband has always had ambitions in his heart. Back then, for various reasons, my husband had no choice but to **** the knife. My husband has always had a lump in his heart. Now the family is quite rich, and now Bei Qiu has saved a lot of money. Redeem it for your husband." Bei Qiu held the knife with both hands, and smiled sweetly at Fan Hanyi.

Fan Hanyi took the big knife, held it firmly in his hand, and hugged Bei Qiu into his arms, the emotion in his heart was beyond words.

Bei Qiu also hugged Fan Hanyi back, patted him slightly in fear, and said softly: "Husband, this is on the street, everyone is watching."

Fan Hanyi blushed, and slowly let go of Bei Qiu, but his eyes were still very excited, "Qiu'er, what should I do as a husband to repay your kindness?"

"My husband once said, you and I are husband and wife, why are we born again now?" Bei Qiu pursed her mouth, her nimble eyes rolled around, and said: "If my husband really wants to repay..."

"Huh?" Fan Hanyi looked at Bei Qiu seriously.

"Bei Qiu has never lived in the city, how about today, let's not go back and stay in the city for one night?" Bei Qiu stared at Fan Hanyi with bright eyes.

Fan Hanyi nodded and said, "Okay."

Bei Qiu cheered and hugged Fan Hanyi's arm, "My husband treats Bei Qiu very well."

Fan Hanyi glanced at Bei Qiu dotingly, and put his eyes on his knife again, unable to calm down after a long absence.

Bei Qiu looked up at Fan Hanyi, seeing his appearance, she smiled unconsciously, she knew that she was on the right track with this step.

Looking at Fan Hanyi's face, she seemed to see another handsome face through this face. Those usually sharp eyes were closed peacefully, as if she was half asleep.

The description of the mission was very simple, but she had tried her best to make Fan Hanyi happy, but she still didn't get the reminder that the mission was completed, that is to say, the appearance of the heroine was needed to stabilize the current situation.

But with Fan Hanyi developing so quickly, she felt uneasy, Zhong Yexuan fell into chaos, could it be that simple?

Zhong Yexuan, you must wait until...

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