321 AD, the seventeenth day of the first lunar month.

The beginning of spring is just passing, the light rain stops, and the morning thunder starts to shock the insects.

The spring breeze warmed thousands of miles of Jiangnan. The blue sky was as white as water, the willows were hidden in green hair, and the white jade strips pulled out light dark green buds, like jade, and it was cleared through the water.

"Cry!"

"Cry, cry!"

The black and white crane tails crossed the willow branches, penetrated the wind and cracked the clouds, spreading in the sky, circling slightly, slashed with wings, and plunged into the Liu Manor in Huating. Since Lu Shuyao married into the Liu Manor in Liu, he not only brought a thousand acres of manor, but also accompanied by hundreds of beautiful cranes, and returned together.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of twisting was like thunder, and the heavy gate slowly cracked open, and five hundred yellow horses came out one after another. The knights on the horses were covered with helmets and armor, wearing white robes, and giant spears were like forests, killing in awe. The knights stepped slowly, and the water was leaking in Li Pavilion, forming arrays.

A little slow, clouds came out in the village, with all kinds of robes and skirts chaotic and confused eyes, and various embroidered shoes undulating like butterflies. Liu took Liu Nong's hand and walked slowly before everyone. Lu Shuyao lived on the right, led the four close maids, smiling, and slowly walked slowly. Yang Shaoliu led Yan Zui, Ge Fei, and Ye Fu slowly fell to the left. Green Luo hugged Xiao Liu Gan and walked slowly beside Yang Shaoliu, Shuhu and Lan Nu, Liu Yan and other female managers, stretching into a sea.

When he arrived at Liting, Liu Nong bid farewell to his mother who was crying and said goodbye to Yang Shaoliu, who was Shen Xiu Yuche, looked at his beautiful wife Lu Shuyao softly, and secretly pinched her little hand. Then, he took the little fat man from Luluo's arms and kissed him hard, making the little guy cry loudly.

Liu Yin rode a yellow horse, lifted two sword spears, and rode the horse around the place, searching for cleverness in the crowd. When he saw the bright and moving cleverness in the face, he touched his head and smiled foolishly. Qiao Si glared at him, turned his head and ignored him. No matter what, the Tie Tower General had to sigh regretfully.

A little further away, Qu Ping rode on the horse, Xiao Jing was sitting on the shoulder of A brother, touched the wound on the back of A brother's head, blew gently, and whispered: "Brother, Jingyan also wants to go to Shangcai."

Qu Ping inserted Jianshuo vertically on the ground, raised his head, hugged his little sister in his arms, stroked the little face that was broken, shaved his nose, and said softly: "Jing Ke is the general. The general should be in charge of the central army. How can he order the generals to come out easily?"

"Oh, then, that Jing is not going to be a general..."

"Qingying!"

Qu Pingzhang smiled and hugged the little girl carefully, afraid that she would rub the little man with a little force. She put her little hand in her thick big hand, raised it to her lips and nose, and sniffed it deeply. At this moment, the warm sun gently brushed the brother and sister, especially gentle.

Liu Nong handed Xiao Liugan to Luluo and faced Yang Shaoliu.

Originally, Yang Shaoliu should have entered Jiankang at this time. For some reason, she was unwilling to walk with him. She glanced at him coldly and said in a low voice: "Don't say much, please take care of yourself, don't worry about Jiangnan..." After a pause, she glanced at Lu Shuyao with a faint eyebrows and frowned slightly, and added: "It must be worry-free!"

"Thank you sister!"

Liu Nong held his sleeves and bowed heavily, glanced at the girls in front of him, Li Kui, Luo Huan and others, nodded heavily, turned his head over, slowly turned his head, paused a little, smiled at Lu Shuyao, raised his horse's whip, and said loudly: "Let me go back!"

"Bang! Go!"

A cracked sound of the air whip, and the flying snow pulled up the afterimage, and passed through two rows of knight walls like lightning, and penetrated straight towards Liudao. Five hundred giant spears and white cavalry immediately pulled out their horse's heads and followed them with their tails.

"Tiger head, tiger head..."

Liu suddenly felt heartbroken, rushed two steps, waved his hand, and tears rolled like rain.

"Mother!"

Lu Shuyao and Yang Shaoliu stepped together, one put on Liu's left arm, and the other held his right hand. The little fairy looked at Yang Shaoliu, bent her eyebrows, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and refused to let go.

Yang Shaoliu let go silently and did not compete with her.

Liu came to his senses, looked left and right in a daze, took the scarf handed over by Lu Shuyao, wiped his tears, and smiled gradually. He turned around, stretched out his hands, and hugged Xiao Guoer.

...

The willow trees on both sides retreated like a tide. Liu Nong rushed to Wuxian with a quick horse. Without stopping, he immediately went to the Lu Manor to pay homage to Lu Ye and Lu Wan. Then, he sat opposite his husband and father-in-law in a quiet room. The two of them talked about the next year and looked a little dark.

After a short delay of half a day, he rode the horse to Gu.

Standing in front of the tall lords, Liu Nong frowned slightly. If he passed by Gu Huiwei again this time, he would not know when he would meet again.

A few years ago, Gu Huiwei went to Qiantang to visit Bao Qianguang. Liu Nong knew it very well. According to her temperament, she must have done it on purpose. Now that he has married Lu Shuyao, it will be even more difficult to marry Gu Huiwei again.

Liu Zhonglang had a certain idea in his mind. How to marry him should be married with strength! When the plan is completed, who can stop him? Taking advantage of the situation, why do you come from it? All are to strengthen yourself. Only when you are strong enough can you do what you want!

After waiting for half a cup of tea, the door hurriedly returned and said in a buzzing voice: "Langjun Liu, come with me."

“Hard work.”

Liu Nong bowed his hand, suddenly relaxed his body, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He followed Gu's entourage through the corridors and alleys, and rode a ox cart to the familiar courtyard.

The banana at the door is half dry and half green, and the agarwood in the room is frivolous and gentle.

He entered silently, knelt on the table, pressed his hands on his knees, looked at his eyes and his nose. This time he still used the name of visiting Gu Junxiao, but as long as he came, he must have known that big purple.

Slowly.

The sound of gentle footsteps came from behind him. Looking back slowly, Gu Huiwei walked over, still wearing a deep purple clothes, combed with a woman's bun, her head lowered, and her eyes were invisible. The purple silk shoes passed by him silently, and turned to the back of the screen. She was blessed with a shallow blessing and said in a low voice: "Gu Huiwei, I have seen Liu Langjun."

Liu Nong took a deep breath, picked up the tea bowl on the table, drank it slowly, and whispered: "Hui Wei, how are you doing lately?"

Gu Huiwei said: "Huiwei is so happy, thank you for your concern."

The tea was cold and the tip of the tongue was slightly cold. Liu Nong put the tea bowl, pressed his knees and walked to the back of the screen.

Gu Huiwei, behind the screen, trembled and shouted softly: "Liu Langjun, Huiwei..."

At this time, Liu Nong had already come to the screen, stared at Gu Huiwei, cracked his mouth, and said softly: "Why?"

Why... Gu Huiwei's eyes lowered, and her eyelashes cut up two tears, hung them on them, crystal clear, and the fingers stacked on her waist were buckled around, as if there was nowhere to be put, and finally fell on her legs, bent deeply and said in a deep voice: "The wind will be quiet, and there will be darkness soon; if you can't sleep, you will sneeze when you want to speak; if you can't sleep, you will thunder; if you can't sleep, you will till you when you want to speak, you will be sad. Liu Langjun, Huiwei, you are tired..."

Hui Wei was also fucked... Liu Nong paused, took a step back, bent inch by inch, and tentatively stretched out his hand to capture her hand.

Gu Huiwei's hands trembled and avoided them.

Liu Nong pulled his eyebrows, but his body suddenly tilted, grabbed her hand, pulled it into his arms, wrapped his hands around her waist, and wanted to kiss her in one mouthful. But suddenly, he saw her tears, and his whole body shook, and aroused tenderness. He sighed softly, and slowly kissed her forehead.

"Liu, Liu..."

"Hui Wei, Hui Wei, Liu Nong is not the end of the wind, she is boring and laughing, and it makes people careless. If you believe Liu Nong, you will definitely marry Hui Wei!" Liu Nong fell very slowly and looked at her eyes steadily.

"Hui Wei is tired! My father also knows that Hui Wei is already eighteen..." Gu Huiwei did not struggle and let him hold him. The tears were curled down by his eyelashes and dripped into the white back of his hands, slightly cool.

Less tilt.

Liu Nong let go of her, pressed her knees and stood up, raised her foot and wanted to leave, but suddenly turned around and bowed deeply: "Hui Wei wait a moment, Liu Nong, now we will go to Gu Dianchen, it will be difficult for Hui Wei not to teach Hui Wei!"

"Langjun Liu!"

Gu Huiwei called Liu Nong loudly, held his hand on his waist, and he was very blessed. His voice was plain and slightly cold: "Liu Langjun, my father really liked Liu Langjun. If not, how could Huiwei have allowed you to meet you? Unfortunately, my father and Huiwei are both children of aristocratic families, and this is difficult...Liu Langjun, Huiwei... I will comfort you the end of the day!"

A word fell to the ground, like ice flying slag. The room was extremely quiet, as if you could hear each other's heartbeat. Gu Huiwei bent her body, her jade neck was slender, and the plum blossoms on the female bun were shaking, and she couldn't help but tremble.

Shaoqing, Liu Nong narrowed his eyes, wiped his left hand again and again, then rolled up his sleeves, rolled his sleeves in his hand, bowed heavily, turned around and walked away. His steps were steady, and he walked through the corridor and walked back alleys. After leaving the Gu Manor, he took a deep breath, swung his chest, turned his horse on his back, and left without looking back.

...

The next day.

Liu Nong led five hundred cavalry into the Fenglin Ferry and saw them off. There were many friends such as Lu Na, Qiao Ran, and other friends, as well as children and girls from various scholars and common people in Wu County. Everyone wandered on the shore, urging them to drink and sing, and bowed to each other to celebrate the distance.

But I saw that the weeping willows were slim in clothes and the singing of Wu kept murmuring.

Lu Naxing was very good at drinking half a pot of wine, then patted his wet chest and chanted a farewell poem to the river. With a red smile on his face, he handed Liu Nong a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Look at the bowels, the north wind is strong, and drink this cup to cool down!"

Liu Nong smiled calmly, took a sip, sprinkled Yu tea into the river, and bowed to the shore because he was wearing iron armor. Then, he pressed Chu Shang and walked quickly. Just as he was about to walk into the cabin, his eyes stopped.

A boat came to the east, and someone stood pretty on the bow of the boat, wearing a crimson-red double-breasted skirt, holding a tung oil stirrup slanted, looking at it with bright eyes and lingering in a gentle way. The river water reflects the shadows, and each of them is pretty.

Suddenly, the two of them had a touch of their eyes. Liu Zhonglang was stunned and narrowed his eyes slightly. However, the girl frowned and raised her lips. After a few breaths, she seemed to be unable to defeat her. Her head hung down, Qiao Qiao turned around, turned her tung oil stirrups, and walked into the boat's tent with her fans.

...

After a few days of sailing, Liu Nong stood proudly at the bow of the boat, looking at Jiankang among the smoke and willows, with white robes and patterns on his back like flags.

Liu Yin pressed the heavy sword, walked towards him and asked, "Mr. Lang, have you entered Jiankang?"

Liu Nong pondered for a moment. He was not in a hurry for Wei's affairs. He waited for the next day to return to Jiankang and asked again, and said, "Don't stop, go back to Shangcai!"

"promise!"

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Chapter completed!