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Chapter 45

It was raining in the south, and it rained heavily for three days, but there was still no sign of stopping.

Xiang Han's face was covered with frost. He had never been so angry since he became the city lord!

"Have you found someone?"

"Go back, go back to the city lord, and searched in the valley. He only stopped this." The guard shivered, holding a dead pigeon in his hand. Xiang Han's eyes were cold, and he knew what was written without looking at the notes on the pigeon.

——If it is easy to get around, it is difficult to get cold.

Xiang Han was going to be amused by this man's persistence. If it weren't for the opponent, he would have thought that Fu Chengyu was the same kind of person as him. The same madman! Half a month ago, Xiang Han and others surrounded a street. Fu Chengyu knew that the troops of the two sides were very different, so he broke through like crazy.

He fought to the east and attacked the west, and he really made him fight a bloody path. The price was also heavy. Only a few soldiers he brought survived, and Fu Chengyu himself was seriously injured. He fled all the way north and was finally surrounded by Xiang Han in a valley.

The valley is huge, and it is not easy to find a person. Almost every day, the pigeons that are delivering letters can be intercepted.

If there is any news left, they will never be able to take Yi Huan away. But what Fu Chengyu didn't know was that Xiang Han had already asked someone to retreat. Yi Qiancheng returned to the sea buckthorn early, and the seal had been taken down. He had no need to take the risk to rob Liansheng and Yi Huan again.

This is really the biggest failure he has planned for half his life!

——Yi Qiancheng returned to sea buckthorn early, and Fu Chengyu broke through madly.

After being frustrated for several days, Xiang Han killed several subordinates and finally calmed down. Yi Qiancheng's family could not move for the time being, but it didn't matter. His time was time, and Yi Qiancheng would not move to his territory for the time being.

He just wants to kill Fu Chengyu now! Yi Qiancheng's right-hand arm will be cut off today!

"Get my bow."

There was a mist in the valley. In the cave, Fu Chengyu curled up on the stone wall, his eyes closed tightly, and his lips were pale. Even in the southern Yuanhuai, it was still very cold at night. He had a knife to his chest, and he suffered a cold at night, and had a high fever.

He had several dreams in a daze.

The dream changed from teenage to twenty years old, but it was almost all about Yi Huan. When he was twelve, he saw her for the first time. She hid behind the pillar and looked timidly at him, but forgot that the corner of his skirt was still outside.

He cried with tears on his face, glaring at her with anger and shame. She immediately retracted her neck, looking so scared that she couldn't do it.

Later, he always reflected on himself. Is it that scary? Should he be a little gentle from the beginning? Also, when she was thirteen years old, Fu Chengyu and Yi Qiancheng took her down the mountain home together. She brought gifts to everyone, but she didn't expect Fu Chengyu to come.

After hesitating for a long time, he apologized to him softly, asked him what he wanted, and waited for her to come home to make up for it. He deliberately had a calm face and looked unhappy. Yi Huan was nervous and nervous all the way, secretly looking at him.

Under Fu Chengyu's gloomy face, his heart was excited. How could there be such a lie girl? Mind and fragile, and her slender appearance seemed to be broken at the touch, but she was gentle, delicate and kind.

When she was fifteen years old, Fu Chengyu secretly planted a pomegranate tree in her yard. The garnet and pomegranate were "remaining". Fu Chengyu used to not believe in these things, but he didn't know what evil he was. He didn't want to watch her walk again and again. The tree was growing slowly, and she was growing slowly.

But she probably still doesn't know where the tree came from.

"Sir, sir..." Someone pushed his shoulder, and Fu Chengyu opened his eyes, and in front of him was the anxious face of the soldier.

"How are you? The hairpin was not found."

Fu Chengyu's head was dizzy. Hearing this, he subconsciously touched his arms. It was indeed empty and there was nothing. He lost the last thing Yi Huan left him.

"Sir, we have to leave as soon as possible. Your injury is too serious and you must be treated. Xiang Han sent someone to search the mountains, and people could not find the pigeon that sent the message for a while."

Fu Chengyu stood up and said, "Let's go." He had to go out. He was stuck here and could not convey the message. Yi Huan and Lian Sheng could not fall on Xiang Han's hands. Xiang Han was determined to rob people, but Yi Huan's body could not bear it at all. She was the most difficult to bear in winter, and she would catch a cold when the wind blew. If she suffered the cold all the way from north to Nan, her body would not be able to bear it.

The sky in the valley was gloomy and two soldiers supported him and walked in the thick fog.

As the fog became thinner, the footsteps in my ears were getting closer. The three of them changed their faces and they squatted in the grass to hide. This road was the way they found last night to get out of the valley, but they didn't expect that Xiang Han sent someone to search this morning.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Xiang Han's men held the long tassel gun and pushed them away from the grass and looked at them soon.

"Sir." The soldier whispered, "Go and lead them away, you go first."

Fu Chengyu's eyes darkened. In this case, the people who went out would become living targets. Entering the present, it can be said that they are at the end of the road.

The soldier lowered his body and retreated, then suddenly ran out from the other direction. The sound attracted the attention of the searcher, and someone shouted: "Catch it over there."

The sound of wind and intertwined footsteps in my ears...

Fu Chengyu listened with his ears, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

~

After the news of Yi Qiancheng's seal being arrested and passed on back to the imperial city, Liang Zhen could no longer sit still and went to find Guifei Mi.

Concubine Mi was cooking tea, with light green tea served with white porcelain tea bowls. She held the tea lid and poured another cup for Liang Zhen.

"Mother, if you let him become bigger like this, Daliang will be his world!"

Concubine Mi raised her eyes and looked at him, laughing meaningfully: "What do you think of Zhen'er?"

"Mother's Concubine." His eyes lit up for a moment, "Can Ling Jiuyao help us again? His and Yingdong's troops, plus the imperial city, will definitely kill Yi Qiancheng."

Speaking of Ling Jiuyao's name, Concubine Mi's face changed for a moment, and she sneered coldly: "Why do you think he will help us?"

"But you, don't you have his handle on your hands?"

"If you use too much, it will be a threat to him. Will he tolerate threats? The Ling family has been more important than defense for generations. The city is solid. Ling Jiuyao doesn't want to fight for anything, but it doesn't mean that he has a good temper. If you really make him unhappy, the first thing you suffer is the imperial city."

"This is also a concern, and that is also a concern. What is the point of this emperor alone!"

Concubine Mi didn't say a word and drank all the tea in the cup. Seeing her son furious, she felt a little cold. If she could, she wouldn't want to have a support! But Ling Jiuyao looked down on her twenty years ago, and now she is even more unlikely to want her.

The tea swayed lightly, and Concubine Mi's fingers tightened.

She didn't know whether the decision was right or wrong, so she compromised and turned her identity from the city lord's wife to the imperial concubine. The country she had obtained after fighting in the palace for most of her life was in a chaotic world.

~

Yan Yue changed into a water-red jacket and dress and went to the village to see her brothers.

She had no siblings about them, but Mr. Fu Yi sent her news that Yi Qiancheng would come here today. Yan Yue was not the legitimate daughter of the closed door, and even though she was later recorded in the name of the city lord's wife, her identity, in the eyes of the Yan family, was just a daughter born to a slut!

She suffered a lot of sins, and even endured her elder brother to touch her, and just wanted to live hard. She worked harder than others in everything she learned, and finally was valued by her father and remembered as her legitimate daughter.

After more than ten years of grudge, she hated all the cruel and ruthless Yan family.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Yi Qiancheng entered the village. Yan Yue helped Bu Yao and went to see Yi Qiancheng. He was wearing a black brocade robe and a cloak of the same color outside, which made him look like beautiful jade, and there was a faint sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes.

Yan Yue bowed and Yi Qiancheng nodded: "Miss Yan."

"I wonder how the general is going to place my brothers. What is the general's plan on the side of the closing?" She said gently and looked up at him.

Yi Qiancheng took a sip of tea and was unhappy. Even though the girl from the Yan family helped a lot, she was too much at this time. Yi Qiancheng would not neglect the meritorious ministers, so she asked, although he was unhappy, he did not show his face: "I will ask the two young men to settle the village, and I will not shorten their food and clothing. As for the matter of the closing, someone will go to pick him up, and the girl is worried too much."

He did not kill the young master who was sealed, and he had already made great grace. Since ancient times, he has been successful and defeated, and believed in killing the roots. He was willing to keep the Yan family and provide them with food and accommodation, which is also true to his brothers who promised Yan Yue to treat her well before.

"I thanked the general for them. The tea was cold, and Yan Yue made a cup of hot for the general."

Yi Qiancheng frowned. She had already walked over and skillfully brewed a cup of hot tea. In the hot air, her white wrists appeared faintly.

"General, please use...ah--" Yan Yue's ankle tilted and fell straight towards Yi Qiancheng. She avoided the angle and prevented the teacup from falling on him. A harsh and broken sound sounded on the ground, and Yan Yue fell in Yi Qiancheng's arms.

"General—" She seemed surprised, her eyes were covered with mist, and she bit her lips and looked at Yi Qiancheng with sympathy. I felt sorry for her.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into a pair of cold and sarcastic eyes. Yi Qiancheng glanced at her, picked up the collar of her clothes, and dragged the person out of his arms. Yan Yue was stunned by his rude and ruthless movements and looked over incredibly.

"Don't do this, recognize your identity, and don't make me angry." His voice was cold, and his eyes were even more harsh, as if he was looking at something dirty.

Yan Yue shivered in this gaze, Yi Qiancheng stood up and stopped caring about her. Yan Yue was afraid that he would really have no chance if he left today, so she hurriedly said, "General! Yan Yue is really happy with you, let alone you marry me and you can only be justified in the closing."

"Isn't this the reason why you marry the daughter of the Lian family? The Lian family is now in ruins, but the seal is rich and powerful. Even Sheng can give you everything Yan Yue can give you!"

He finally turned his head and turned against the light, unable to see clearly: "You can even give me what Sheng can give me?"

Yan Yue was happy and nodded.

He sneered: "What are you? You deserve to compete with her?"

After saying this, he stepped out without any nostalgia. Liu Yan Yue stood there and slowly turned pale.

Yi Qiancheng returned home and did not see Lian Sheng. A gray little puppy ran around with his short legs. His already displeased expression was even more unhappy. If this dog didn't like her, it would be meaningless to keep it...

Frightened by the coldness in his eyes, Lu'er was confused, picked up the puppy, and knelt down tremblingly: "General, I will take it away now."

He looked away and asked Lu'er: "Where is the madam?"

"Husband, my wife is in the girl's yard. I heard that the pomegranate tree in the girl's yard was frozen to death last night."

"Pomegranate tree?" Why didn't he know what pomegranate tree is in the yard of Huan'er?

The pomegranate tree was indeed dead. Yi Huan was surprised from his dream last night, his face was cold and his face was covered with tears when he touched it. She didn't fall asleep anymore, and her heart seemed to be missing, and it hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

The next day, there was still frost in the yard, so she invited a gardener to dig open the soil at the root of the pomegranate tree.

The shrinking and dead rhizomes almost rotted in the soil. The gardener looked at Yi Huan awkwardly, and her face was pale, with two lines of tears falling on her face. The gardener quickly apologized. He saw that the tree had a glimmer of hope, but he didn't expect that the rhizomes had rotted. Maybe it was winter, and the feeling of decay appeared slowly. But the girl cried for a tree, which must be his fault.

When Lian Sheng came, he heard about this and hurriedly comforted her: "Don't be sad Huan'er. If you like it, would you please let someone plant a row of pomegranate trees in the yard?"

Yi Huan's face was pale, her pupils were black, and she couldn't see her emotions clearly. She shook her head: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'm fine. There's no need to worry."

Lian Sheng was worried about her and talked with her for a while. Until Yi Qiancheng came to pick her up, he glanced at the pomegranate tree that was lifeless in the yard. After all, he didn't say anything and asked the doctor to come.

The old doctor treated Yi Huan for many years, and took her pulse. His heart beat and his anxiety was heavy. The girl's body... He silently swallowed the words "heat out of oil" in his heart.

"Girls should not take care of themselves too much. Don't take the medicine I prescribed before, as I will send you a new prescription later."

"Thank you, Doctor."

After the doctor left, Yi Qiancheng looked at Yi Huan: "Huaner, what are you thinking?"

This time, Yi Huan did not avoid it anymore and tightened his fingers: "Brother, do you have any news about Fu Chengyu?"

Yi Qiancheng guessed something in his heart, and he sighed and answered her truthfully: "He hasn't sent the message back for a long time. I sent someone to Yuanhuai to investigate a few days ago, and there will be news in a few days." Yi Qiancheng couldn't bear it, "Don't worry."

Yi Huan nodded, being well-behaved and heartbreaking.

Her eyes turned to the window, and the gardener had removed the dead pomegranate tree, which was empty and left only a pit. Not long after, the pit would have been filled.
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