Yesterday's summer is thick and thick, and this autumn gives you a faint fragrance.

The fragrance of osmanthus floated over and over again. Liu Nong pulled the Ma Guidaokou, and his face looked plain. He narrowed his eyes for the moment he looked at each other.

Xi Xuan stood on the shaft, putting her maid's arm in one hand and grasping the hem of her skirt with the other, her eyes trembling slightly.

The maid glanced at the little lady, held back the pain of her arms, and used a silk scarf to cover the little lady's white fingers.

"Hock it, hoof it..."

Flying snow recognizes people's wishes. Liu Nong has not shaken his reins yet. It has already stepped on its hooves lightly, neither fast nor slow nor anxious. It is neither slow nor anxious. It is big black gem-like eyes staring ahead, without squinting, and is also like its owner.

The white robe flowed slowly, no one spoke, and even Guo Pu stopped stroked his beard and followed silently.

I was about to pass by, but my eyes were no longer intertwined.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly rose and violently pulled the little girl's body into a slanted slanting, lifting the corner of her beautiful husband's moon-skinned robe, as if she wanted to make the two of them entangle again.

"drive……"

The voice is cold.

Xi Xuan looked back quickly, but saw that the moon-white figure had already left with the wind. The yellow and red green trees rolled in the long path of the green tree. The little girl grabbed the hem of the skirt and sank deeply into the pleats of the skirt. Her eyes had not turned back for a long time. After a long time, she closed her eyes and thought carefully. Her teeth bit her cherry lips, and her pink face was annoyed and flushed.

The maid said timidly: "Miss, are you still picking flowers?"

"Picking flowers is just annoying the fragrance, what does it mean to pick them?"

Xi Xuan frowned slightly, and she got into the curtain. The general knelt down and waved his hand, as if he wanted to wave away the annoying fragrance of osmanthus, and as if he wanted to put away his cold gaze.

The carriage entered the city and the white rider entered the village.

Green bamboo covers the grass cottage, and green claws climb the fence. Yu Ying holds bamboo baskets in her arms, weighs her toes, picks the green claws on the fence wall, and sets the green jade with plain hands, which is a great way to cleanse the heart and nourish the eyes.

Luo Long sat against the door, staring at his slender figure lazily, and a faint smile floated on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Ying is good at making soup and also knows how to make tofu. Her best is the green claw tofu soup. When the soup is completed, the room is fragrant, with white in the green, tender in the greasy. Then a few drops of clear oil will be like a landscape painting, white clouds, green mountains, and oil-covered boats.

For this reason, Luo Long once attached a poem in the past. Yu Ying secretly felt that his poem was clumsy, but he was happy, shaking his head while shaking his head. Today, he came back early, making her carefully cook the soup, as if she wanted to treat guests.

Who do you want to treat?

Yu Ying tilted her head and looked at the person by the door, frowned slightly. The man's eyes were disgusting, his smile made people hate him, and secretly tightened the knife hidden in his belt. She carried this thing with her, not because she was afraid that Luo Long would possess her, but because she was alerting herself to not forget her hatred.

She often polishes this blade when there is no one else’s night.

"Wow, wow..."

"Hehe, hehe..."

"Hock it, hoof it..."

At this time, there were sounds of barking dogs and rolling horse hooves outside the bamboo forest. Yu Ying raised her eyebrows, held the bamboo basket, and looked back. At a glance, her expression was suddenly stunned. She had never seen Liu Nong, but she knew that the visitor must be Huating Meihe.

Liu Nong turned over and fell off the horse, and Luo Long slowly stood up.

With a "crunch", he pushed open the fence wall. Liu Nong did not look at Luo Long, and starry eyes looked at Yu Ying. The woman's eyebrows were narrowed and her eyes were staring, as if she was extremely dissatisfied with her arrival.

Luo Long shook his sleeves and walked over slowly, blocking Yu Ying's gaze, and bowed calmly: "Langjun Liu, Luo Long has been waiting for a long time!"

"snort!"

Yu Ying snorted coldly, walked away with a basket, and her shoes trampled the vegetable garden in chaos.

Luo Long looked back and smiled slowly: "This is Luo Long Xijun, the daughter of the mountains and fields. She is shallow and ugly and does not know the etiquette. Don't blame Mr. Liu."

Xijun... Yu Ying's shoulders trembled, and then she walked faster. However, a leaf flew out of the green claws in the basket and fell slowly behind her.

Liu Nong smiled calmly.

Half an hour later, Liu Nong ate Biqingcao and tofu soup, savoring the fragrance on his lips, saying goodbye to this fence. Luo Long walked with his hands behind his back and forth, and the two passed through the flock of chickens that were coming and going, crossing the big black dog's vigilant eyes, and came to the entrance of the village.

Luo Long stood under the pear tree, threw the walnut in his hand, turned the walnut in front of him, and smiled and said, "Langjun Liu, let's leave here, wait for the next day. If this walnut is like this, you should live in the big place, and Luo Long chose a small place. As for you and me, the world will last for a long time, so let's watch quietly."

“That’s it.”

Liu Nong glanced at the walnut in Luo Long's hand, turned over the horse, wiped off the fallen leaves on his shoulders, and ran away lightly.

"Don't go." Guo Pu bowed faintly immediately.

"Don't go."

Luo Long returned the gift, watched the white robe hide deep into the Guidao, and the corner of his mouth broke silently. He bent over and picked up a stone, and threw it at the big black dog. When the black dog escaped with his tail, hummed a small song, shook his head and walked into the chickens, and smiled and said, "It should be like this."

"Geeh..." The chickens moved.

"If the grass chicken is not a flower crane, how can it be a crane cry!"

Luo Long looked at the flock of chickens, raised his eyebrows, and then he took the crown belt, stalking with his head, pushed open the fence wall with one hand, reached out to look, embraced the slender waist of the beauty with a straight eyebrows and eyes, kicked the big black dog with a shaking tail, scraped the beauty's nose, and smiled, "When things happen, you need to calm down!"

"Huh!"

The waist suddenly became cold, and the sharp knife pressed against the left waist tertiary, and the beauty in her arms was as cold as ice.

"Ha, haha..." Luo Long laughed.

"What are you laughing?" Yu Ying asked coldly.

Luo Long stretched out a finger, moved away the sharp blade that was only one finger, handed her walnut, grabbed her chin, and slowly approached inch by inch.

Yu Ying held a knife in one hand and pinched a walnut in the other hand, frowned and leaned back. However, she suddenly tightened her back. Luo Long's palm pressed against her back, pressing her step by step, and then he closed his eyes, sniffed deeply, and looked extremely comfortable. He smiled slightly, let go of her, and walked towards the grass house, his voice was lazy and dissipated: "I am temporarily in harmony with the enemy, but I am better than asking for alliances. Please be content with him. My battle with him has not yet achieved results. Now, I will only ask for the same thing!"

Yu Ying's chest was undulating rapidly, but her body gradually became soft. She hid the knife and turned around and left quickly with her pierced walnut.

Luo Long turned around, pointed to the vegetable garden that was trampled by Yu Ying, and smiled and said, "Zu Huan lives in Qi Country. There are trees in the country, and only walnuts are produced. If you like to eat, if you don't leave Zaiyu, Luo Long will definitely take it and transplant it here. Is that good?"

"Pu!"

Yu Ying paused, and the walnut in her hand fell to the ground. She looked back slowly, looked at Luo Long in a steady state, and said softly: "Okay."

"Although Luo Long is a lonely ghost in the wilderness, the one who can take Luo Long's head in this world is definitely not a grass dove..." Luo Long shook his fingers, smiled at the corners of his mouth, but the coldness in his eyes turned around and stepped into the room.

"oh……"

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A few days later, Liu Nong bid farewell to Zu Ti, led his army out of the southern gate of Yongqiu, and rode together with Xi Jian. The two of them traveled a hundred miles together to bid farewell to Liang State. There are two roads in Liang State, one can go south to Jiankang, and the other can go west to Runan.

Liu Nong drove his horse to a high place and watched Xi Jian leave, but he saw the grass and wilderness, and Xi Jian's robe flew around, and he went further and further away.

The gorgeous carriage rolled through the green bushes and rolled yellow sand. Xi Xuan picked up a corner of the curtain and looked at it secretly. She saw Liu Nong standing alone in the wind, which should have been bleak, but she suddenly felt a sense of heroism, which made people couldn't help but tighten the hand that was tightly held at her waist.

"Xuan'er..." Yao called out lightly.

"Xuan'er!"

Yao emphasized his tone slightly, and was about to open the curtain to see what his daughter was looking at, but she was so fascinated by it. However, her daughter turned around, blinked her eyes, and plunged into her arms.

"Mom..."

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The autumn sun is intoxicating, neither thick nor light, and it makes people want to sleep.

Yang Yang.

Song Hou and Kong Weigang returned from Wu Village. They walked straight into the dock fort along the village road on the right. They discussed all kinds of trivial matters in autumn and winter as they walked.

Half of the soldiers on the fort wall were white robes, and half were Guo Mo's old subordinates. The Song Hou was approved by Liu Nong and carefully selected the surrendered soldiers. Excluding those who were close to Guo Mo, and those who were kind and kind were retained, totaling more than 300 people. These 300 people were farmers when they were busy and acted as guards in their spare time.

When he entered the castle, Kong Wei left, but Song Hou rubbed his face and came to the wall of the dock. He scolded his old subordinate who stood crookedly and looked at him. He was very happy to stand here to explore the four directions. Not only could he take the people and cars at a glance, but he could still be high in the wind and experience the leisure and loneliness. Ten years ago, the Song family of Liu was also a second-class soldier. His family had hundreds of hectares of fertile land and nearly a hundred tribes. Although they were not full of flowers, they were also a family that had been passed down for a long time...

"Hock it, hoof it..."

There was a faint but rapid sound of horse hooves from behind. Song Hou was shocked. When he looked back, he saw a horse running from a distance from the sky, with three horses. Who is so bold that he dared to walk alone on the road? Could it be that he was a messenger?

As he gradually approaches, the white robe comes to the wind.

The Song Hou's expression changed, he rushed to the south wall, waved his hand to the cavalry, and shouted loudly: "Comeone, are you a white cavalry under Liu Danlu's tent?"

It was too far away, so where could the visitor hear clearly, and he was still rushing. The Song Hou turned his eyes and passed through the Yangyang without stopping. Could it be that he came from Jiangnan? He immediately made a decision and ordered the white robe on the wall to roar.

The white robe on the wall was also shocked, and quickly blew the unique cow horn of Liu's family in Huating. At the same time, someone took off his robe and waved it.

"Woo, woo..."

The long horn of the military stops sounded.

"Heryl..."

He heard the horn and came to ride a horse and scatter his hooves. He looked over from afar. He seemed to see the white robe waving on the wall. He pulled out his head and rushed like the wind. He ran and shouted: "Is the little man there? Can you be there?"

The white-robed robe collar argued carefully, but he didn't recognize it and replied loudly: "Young man is still in Yongqiu, but not in Shangcai, where does the comrades come from?"

"Jiangnan!"

He came to the cavalry and entered a hundred meters, raised his long sword high, and shouted, "Who is the main person here? I am responsible for the order of Hu and Ge Fei to manage the affairs. I have important things to report to the young man!"

Liu Yin pressed the heavy sword and walked quickly, shouting loudly: "I am a blessing, where is the Jie Master?!"

"Laifu? Xiaolangjun..."

Laiqi looked overjoyed, ran to the wall, raised his head and smiled, "Brother Laifu, I am a newly-entered white robe Zhang Yue in Huating. Manager Hu and Ge Fei brought their baggage to the back. Before he reached Ruyin, I asked me to come and report..."

"So quickly open the dock gate and welcome your comrades!" Liu Yin looked very happy. The little man has been waiting for this day for a long time.

"Clang chlang..." The dock door opened.

The horse came to the cavalry but did not drive the horse into the interior, and he stopped the horse and circled around in place, shouting loudly: "Brother Lai Fu, the little lady of Qiao has also arrived. The two managers are afraid that there will be any mistakes, so they specially ordered Zhang Yue to come first, one by one and three horses, and ask the young man to answer."

"Bridge, the little lady of the bridge, to the north?"

Liu Yinhu's eyes widened, his face was incredible, Shaoqing, his thick eyebrows trembled, and he shouted, "Let's wait for a while!"

After wandering back and forth, he was shocked and thought to himself: "Young man waited for the bridge and the little lady to be different from others. Although the road was already peaceful, there was no way to make mistakes!" He immediately ordered Kong Wei and Song Hou to guard the fort and quickly reported to Shangcai. Then, he dragged his eight-sided sword spear and led three hundred white robes out of the dock gate. One man and two horses were not stopped for a moment, and he rushed to the south with the cavalry.

"Come on, who's here?"

Song Hou's little eyes were swaying and shocked. Liu Yin had always been as angry as abyss, and the movement was like a tiger walking. At this time, he looked flustered and told him not to be shocked. Then, he lay down on the arrow and looked around and looked around.

The sunset is like blood...

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Chapter completed!