The cannon fodder just wants to survive until the end

Ye Yan remembered that she met Xing Fei in her previous life when she was twelve years old. At that time, Xing Fei's parents had passed away, and he was alone in guarding the house.

Later, a few people wanted to occupy the house because he was young, but were stopped by Ye Yan. Since then, the two of them kept in touch and gradually got to know each other and fell in love.

Xing Fei was also a talented writer, and with the little money left at home, he passed the examination to become a scholar. With Ye Yan's financial support, Xing Fei passed the imperial examination in just a few years.

However, on the day he passed the exam, Ye Yan said goodbye to him and resolutely entered the palace.

After that, Xing Fei gave up literature and turned to martial arts. He had never received any systematic martial arts instruction from a famous master, but simply acquired his skills through fighting on the battlefield.

When they met again, one was the emperor's favorite concubine and the other was a newly promoted general. They passed each other but did not recognize each other.

"Miss, Miss, what's wrong with you? Madam wants you to come over. The messenger has said it several times at the door."

The maid's voice woke Ye Yan, who was immersed in her memories.

"Mother is calling me. Okay, I'll go find her right away." After saying that, he went straight to find the wife of Marquis Xinyang without waiting for the maid.

"Mom, are you saying that we want to visit the Xing family?" Yes, in his previous life, it was his mother who wanted him to go to the Xing family with her, but she was not interested at that time and refused because she didn't want to go.

"Yes, Madam Xing was my childhood playmate. If nothing had happened to the Xing family, she wouldn't have ended up in this situation."

Yes, my mother also said in her previous life, "My dear, when shall we go?"

"Tomorrow."

Ye Yan looked at the boy who was not even as tall as herself with surprise, "You are Xing Fei, are you really twelve years old?"

As she said this, Ye Yan was about to touch his head.

Snapped--

The boy pushed her hands away and gave Ye Yan a warning look, as if to say, "Don't touch my head, or I'll make you pay."

Ye Yan took a look and found that he was really fierce.

She met him late before, but now that she has met him, Ye Yan will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

When Ye Yan returned home with her mother, she asked her mother, "Mom, that little brother is so cute, can I let him play with me?"

"Yan Yan, that's your brother." The lady corrected the address.

"No, brother, you are not as tall as me. You can be my older brother only when you grow taller." Ye Yan would never give up mocking him, her lover in her previous life.

"As long as my brother agrees to play with you." Lady Xinyang Hou knew that children were stubborn, so she did not argue with Ye Yan about the issue of brother or younger brother.

The next day, Ye Yan brought her servants to Xing Fei again. Xing Fei was sitting on a stool reading a book. "Xing Fei, can you come back to the mansion with me to play? As long as you come back with me, you can read all these books in the future, and you can also learn martial arts with me. Do you want to come back to the mansion with me to play?"

Although Xing Fei was very tempted, she still refused, "Ms. Ye, men and women should not touch each other. It is inappropriate for you and me to touch each other. If someone sees you, it will be bad for your reputation."

Ye Yan looked at the boy in front of her who looked like an old scholar, "So what if he saw me? At worst you can just marry me."

Xing Fei’s face immediately turned red, she kept saying “you, you, you” several times and was speechless.

Seeing that Xing Fei was unmoved, Ye Yan decided to start from the source, so Ye Yan persuaded Xing Fei's parents. Xing Fei's own opinion was no longer important, and he was dragged back to the mansion by Ye Yan.

Ye Yan was not the kind of person who only knew how to play. She would always bring Xing Fei along when it was time for class. Xing Fei was reluctant at first, but later on, as soon as it was time for class, he would immediately take Ye Yan to attend the class, completely losing his previous pedantic look.

When Ye Yan was ten years old, the wife of Marquis Xinyang did not die from an illness, but was cured by the miracle doctor invited by Ye Yan.

It's just that Xing Fei's mother was not feeling well, and the miracle doctor couldn't cure her already exhausted body. The miracle doctor just prescribed a pain-relieving medicine for Xing Fei's mother, so that she could get through the last few months more easily.

Xing Fei's mother passed away a few months later. After Xing Fei finished the funeral for his mother, he would be in a daze from time to time. Except when he was studying, he would be in a daze all the time, as if he was daydreaming.

Ye Yan couldn't bear it any longer. "Xing Fei, you need to cheer up. Don't be like this all the time. Your aunt had high hopes for you. Do you want to stay depressed like this?"

Xing Fei raised his head and looked at Ye Yan, "I don't know what to do. I don't have a mother anymore. I don't have a mother anymore."

As he spoke, Xing Fei hugged Ye Yan, tears rolling down his eyes. The sadness that had been building up for many days suddenly found a breakthrough and rushed out of his eyes.

Ye Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Xing Fei's condition had been obviously not right in the past few days. He was like a cloth bag filled with things, waiting to burst one day. But now that the things in the bag had poured out, it would no longer burst the bag.

Since then, Xing Fei and Ye Yan have become closer.

Ye Yan was twelve years old when the wife of Marquis Xinyang passed away. Ye Yan lost her mother again. Even though Ye Yan knew that staying for two more years would be the best, she still couldn't help crying.

Before leaving, the wife of Marquis Xinyang was afraid that her daughter would have no one to take care of her, so she entrusted her to Xing Fei, which was considered an engagement. After all, Xing Fei had grown up in her eyes, and he was a good and capable child, which was good to his daughter, and her daughter did not dislike Xing Fei. The daughter of Marquis Xinyang did not need to curry favor with the powerful, so she could leave with peace of mind.

The Marquis of Xinyang had seen Xing Fei practicing martial arts and had also asked about his mastery of the art of war. He sensed his great talent and, out of appreciation for his talents, asked Xing Fei if he was willing to join the army.

Xing Fei wanted to join the army, but he was still a little hesitant. He had a feeling that his literary talent might offer a way out, but he didn't know how long it would take him to make it. His talent in military affairs far exceeded that in literature, so only by joining the army could he climb to the desired height in a short period of time and be worthy of Ye Yan.

Xing Fei was not worried about the things at home. He had been able to make money two years ago. Now he bought two servants to take care of his father. The miracle doctor had cured his father before. His father had been paralyzed for too long and could not stand up, but with the miracle doctor's help, his father could at least live to the end of his life.

He was hesitant because he was worried about Ye Yan. Ye Yan had just lost her mother and he was afraid that something might happen to her.

Ye Yan knew what he was thinking and met him in person to talk about it. "A Fei, go join the army. Don't worry about me. You know I'm very good at martial arts. Who dares to bully me? No one dares to dance in front of me. Besides, didn't you promise my mother that you would marry me? I'm waiting for you to marry me in a grand manner."

The last sentence hit the nail on the head for Xing Fei. Xing Fei no longer hesitated and followed Marquis Xinyang back.

The teenage boy fought desperately on the battlefield, and with the protection of the Xinyang Marquis' Mansion, in just two years, he accumulated military merits and was promoted to the rank of a young general, only one level lower than the young master of the Xinyang Marquis' Mansion.

Everyone saw the potential of this young man.

The Lingnan army won a great victory and returned to the capital.

"I heard that the Lingnan Army won a great victory this time, and one of the young generals played a great role."

"Of course I heard about it. It is said that this great victory was the result of a strategy devised by General Xing, and the alien leader was captured alive."

"Hey, I heard that General Xing looks like Pan An. Is that true?"

"I don't believe it. He must be fierce-looking and muscular, otherwise how could he be so feared by the foreign races?"

The people were all talking about the victory of the Lingnan Army.

"Hahahaha, did you hear that? Everyone says you have a fierce face and fangs. Let me see how fierce your face and fangs are." A woman on the street teased the young man next to her.

"Ayan, stop making fun of me." The young man seemed helpless. He said this without any power, and the doting in his eyes was about to overflow.

When Xing Fei came back this time, he specially moved to a larger mansion, which was not far from the Xinyang Marquis Mansion.

"Ayan, I will use this military achievement to exchange for His Majesty's granting of marriage between you and me, okay?" The young man looked at the woman in front of him affectionately.

"Don't you regret it? Your military merit this time is enough for you to be promoted to the next level."

"I will never regret marrying A-Yan."

"That's up to you."

The young general volunteered to exchange his military merits for an imperial decree to marry his beloved woman.

From then on, the general fought passionately on the battlefield, while the beautiful lady waited for him in the mansion. They spent their whole lives, all the joys and sorrows, all for each other.