The husband was once beautiful, strong and miserable [through the book]

The village in winter is not warm, even at noon, when Zhou Mo quietly got up from the bed during the banquet, he knew that Zhou Mo was going to leave.

Leaving at noon, I probably won't be able to come back that night, but Yan Qing still couldn't hold back and came to the gate of the village when the sun was setting, and the winding road couldn't be seen at a glance.

The people in the village were not far from the place where the flames of war raged, so that several times during the banquet, Qing felt that he heard the sound of war drums and horns, and his heart was heavy because of the dull sound coming from far away across the mountains and rivers.

The moon is on the brows, the village is silent, and there is some dim light in the cracks of the house.Yan Qing moved her numb feet, turned her head and walked home.

I probably won't be able to make it back tonight.Thinking this way, Yan Qing was not surprised, and the reason for staying at the entrance of the village was only because he wanted to see Zhou Mo earlier.

Even if the warm bed in the past was stuffed with Mrs. Tang, the heat would not last even a minute when someone was there. Yan Qing covered her lips and coughed twice, picked up the tongs and poked the hot charcoal in the stove twice.

He leaned against the bed, looked at the unusually empty bed, and felt crazy longing after only half a day.

Yan Qing sat for a while and felt that this was not possible, he bit his lips lightly, got out of bed with dodge eyes, took a piece of clothing that Zhou Mo often wore from the closet and covered his body.

Smelling the familiar scent at the tip of his nose, Yan Qing frowned slightly, and then fell into a deep sleep, and hung the clothes back in the closet with a guilty conscience the next morning.

Yan Qing waited and waited, didn't even lay down the ground, didn't feed the chickens, but only waited for a man dressed as a servant and the news that Zhou Mo would not come back for the time being.

"...Then, did he say when he will come back?" Yan Qing caught a cold last night, and now his voice is hoarse.

He shook his head, "Just this one sentence."

"Okay, thank you," Yan Qing turned around and took out some money from the box, and put it in the servant's hand. Although the man resisted, Yan Qing closed his hand and said seriously, "Please, if Let me know if you have any news, no matter what it is."

The servant agreed, but since that day, there has been no news from Zhoumo.

During the day, Yan Qing worked in the fields with Yan Zhi, fed the chickens at the chicken farm, and at night nestled among Zhou Mo's clothes, embroidering a wedding dress by lighting a lamp.

During the period, Mrs. Sun came to make trouble for Yan Qing. At first, Yan Qing would talk to Mrs. Sun face to face, but when she heard Mrs. Sun wanted to marry him off, she immediately lost her face. .

While listening to Sun's scolding, Yan Qing thought, if Zhou Mo knew that Sun wanted to marry him, he would surely have to pour water all over Sun's body again, and maybe he would add some leftovers to the water when he became anxious.

When Yan Qing thought of such a scene, he couldn't help shrugging his shoulders and laughing, rolling around in the pile of clothes on the bed, and when the people outside were tired of scolding, he was also tired of rolling, grabbed a handful of clothes and hugged them in his arms, whispered, "If you don't come back, your husband will be gone."

Zhou Mo has considered almost all the things that Zhou Mo can consider for the two of them. With Zhou Liu holding the original script, the possibility of another change is very small, but after all, he suspended animation and changed the script directly. After changing Yan Qing's ending, she was not in such a hurry to leave.

Zhouliu and Yanyun should have been interested in each other for a long time. After all, Zhouliu's stalking skills are not unknown. Male General.

Zhou Mo listened outside the general's tent, then left in a dull mood.

...I don't know how many days I am homesick.

Zhou Mo sighed, turned and went to the training ground.

Within two days, the enemy invaded again. In the last battle, thousands of cavalry were lost due to the trenches. This time, they had lingering fears and carefully avoided it. However, the more fragile deep pits and horse-repelling ropes instantly turned their backs on their backs, and the team became chaotic. lump.

The rain of arrows that had been prepared earlier came one after another. Amidst a dull cry of killing, the city gate finally opened slowly, and Yan Yun charged forward in armor.

In an instant, there was a flash of swords and swords, and blood mist filled the air.

At the end of October, the Yan family's army won a complete victory. Yan Yun led the soldiers to pursue the victory, but encountered an ambush by chance, and the leader was captured and disappeared.

The lieutenant-general of the military division was furious, and led the troops out to encircle and suppress the remaining soldiers. General Yan's "corpse" was transported back to the city, and everyone in the city greeted him with plain clothes, with tears streaming down their faces.

At the beginning of the next month, under the arrangement of Zhou Mo and Zhou Liu, the villagers planted trees outside the city to guide the river in an orderly manner. The distance between the trees was only enough for one person to pass through, and a hero's tomb was erected for Yan Yun.

At this point, Yan Yun, who was disguised and changed back to male clothes, took a deep look at the city that he came to guard almost every year, and left without looking back on his horse.

...As for Zhouliu, the army should not be left alone for a day. After Yanyun's "death", the sage came first, knowing that Zhouliu had made great achievements in defeating the enemy, and sent people back to the court to discuss meritorious deeds. The refusal has not been dealt with yet, but the Holy Majesty seems to have known that Zhou Liu would refuse, and there are two oral instructions. If he refuses, he will assist the new general to arrange the matter.

Zhou Liu couldn't follow the two of them away, he was very angry, in the end it was Yan Yun who gave Zhou Liu a comforting hug, and then he regained his senses.

Because of the loss of the general in the city, the joy after the war has been diluted a lot. Everywhere people go, people mention the general's deeds, and there are many people who were lucky enough to meet Yan Yun. At this time, Zhou Mo is worried about leaving Yan Yun alone in the city , so he only said that he had been wronged for a few days, and took him back to the village.

The two rode horses and galloped among the mountains and rivers, and they arrived at the small village not long after.

The village chief, Fu Lang, was drying the quilt outside, and when he saw Zhou Mo, he couldn't help saying a few more words, "Why have you been out of the village for so long?"

He looked at the man in fine clothes behind Zhoumo and couldn't help but frowned, "Then Yan Qing has come to the village entrance to wait for you when he has nothing to do recently. Look at the weather, it's cloudy and sunny. It's better to cough a few days ago. This time When you come back, you have to persuade people, what's the matter with pestering you like this."

Between the lines, there was some inexplicable resentment, Zhou Mo couldn't tell too much, but he probably knew that the village chief, Fu Lang, probably guessed their relationship, and tried to persuade them to do so.

Zhou Mo didn't say much to him, just walked home quickly.

Yan Qing's health was originally poor, but he managed to get better. Now that it's winter and it's very cold, he still comes to the village every day to wait for him.

The door of the house was closed, there was not much movement, Zhou Mo flipped in through the window lightly, turned his head and saw the person huddled in the pile of clothes on the bed for the first time.

He hugged his clothes sideways, with the quilt stretched up to his waist, his slender wrists were tightly wrapped around a few pieces of clothing that Zhou Mo often wore, and he frowned subconsciously.

Only then did Zhou Mo feel relieved, took a few steps towards the bed, and tucked the quilt up for Yan Qing. He sat on the side of the bed, looked down at this person who had lost weight in just half a month, and began to regret The act of leaving him at home alone.

Zhou Mo stretched out his hand, and when he was about to smooth Yan Qing's brow, the person on the bed turned over, revealing the red clothes under his body.

Zhou Mo: "..."

He was slightly distracted, and before his hands touched his clothes, Yan Qing rubbed his eyes sleepily, and half-closed his eyes to look at Hui Zhoumo.

In a daze, Yan Qing stretched out his hand, put his arm around Zhou Mo's neck, pulled it down slightly, and gave him a sip on his lips, then closed his eyes contentedly, "I dreamed of you again, it's so good."

Zhou Mo: "..."

Yan Qing has been busy embroidering wedding dresses these days. During the day, he does not go to the field to feed the chickens, but goes to the village entrance to wait for Zhoumo. At night, when no one disturbs him, he dares to take out the wedding dresses that are pressed at the bottom of the box. .

This time, she was completely too tired, so she fell into a deep sleep.

Zhou Mo touched the half-finished wedding dress, and his heart softened for a while.

He hung the scattered clothes in the closet, folded his happy clothes and put them on the bedside, lightly touched Yan Qing's head, and then put down the bed curtain.

... Patronizing Yan Qing, almost forgot that Yan Yun was still at the door.

When Zhou Mo opened the door, he saw Yan Yun touching his nose and standing not far away. When he opened the window just now, Yan Yun was still beside him. He obviously saw something and went there to avoid suspicion.

Zhou Mo waved at Yan Yun and said, "Come in first, I'll clean up a room for you later, and stay in this village for a while."

Yan Yun walked towards Zhou Mo, "Okay, okay."

He looked at the nose, nose, nose, and heart without daring to lift it into the room, and sat on the side obediently.

Zhou Mo poured him tea, sat down beside him with his chin in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Any plans for the future?"

Yan Yun took a sip of tea silently and asked him, "Do you have any plans?"

Zhou Mo tapped the table lightly, and didn't intend to hide it from him, "Get married, plant land, grow flowers and grass."

Yan Yun took a deep look at Zhou Mo and said, "...Maybe it's not that simple."

Zhou Mo: "Huh?"

"Maybe I was wrong." Yan Yun took a sip of tea and didn't say any more.

He was at the window, took a quick glance at Yan Qing, and found that he was somewhat similar to the current emperor. Yan Yun suddenly remembered that there were rumors in the palace a few years ago that it was Jiu who died suddenly. The prince was not actually dead, but was taken out of the palace by thieves.

Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, as if realizing the deep meaning of Yan Yun's words, just about to speak, the bed curtain was pulled open, Yan Qing sat up from the bed, hung the bed curtain on both sides like a puppet, and then stretched out his hand When I touched the clothes on the bed and was about to hang them up, I realized...

There is only one thing left in my arms!

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, and immediately jumped up from the bed, the movement was too big, and his head directly hit the wood on the top of the bed. He squatted down in pain, but he didn't forget to look for Zhou Mo's clothes under the bed.

Zhou Mo walked quickly to Yan Qing's side, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to embrace him, and sighed silently, "Be careful, does it hurt?"

Yan Qing stared blankly at the person who suddenly appeared beside him, and forgot to speak for a while, and only when Zhou Mo reached out and rubbed his head lightly, Yan Qing came back to his senses.

He was still a little dazed, and said in a daze, "Are you back?"

Zhou Mo nodded, "Well, I'm back."

Yan Qing looked at Zhou Mo blankly, and asked again, "When did you come back?"

"It's almost time for a cup of tea when I'm back, I don't want to disturb you since you're sleeping," Zhou Mo replied patiently, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Zhou Mo felt the person in his arms trembling, patted him on the back lightly, sighed and called out, "Qing'er?"

Yan Qing came back to his senses, heard the gentle voice in his ear again, couldn't hold back for a moment, his eyes were red, he buried his head on Zhou Mo's neck, hugged Zhou Mo, "Yeah."

Yan Yun, who witnessed everything from the side, was shocked at first by Yan Qing's face that looked like the emperor, but after being shocked for two seconds, he felt that he shouldn't be here.

He hesitated for a long time, seeing that the two had no intention of worrying about the feelings of others, he couldn't help coughing twice.

Only then did Yan Qing realize that there was an extra person in the family, and when she blushed and was about to get off Zhou Mo's lap, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a man in white sitting in front of the table...

Having been with Zhou Mo for so long, Yan Qing's aesthetics had already changed imperceptibly. Seeing Yan Yun's dignified figure, he subconsciously grabbed Zhou Mo's clothes.

"...Ah Mo, who is he?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-2523:58:16~2021-05-2620:06:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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