Transcript: When someone else was spending the night, I was touched by a man in the middle of the night

The Legend of Qinglan

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That is to say, when I came here, I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears, and I knew this.

Qing Lan chewed on the head of the nest, looking at the soldiers whose skin was wrinkled, and only thought of one thing in his heart.

Someone deliberately did not let these things spread to Kyoto...

The wind and sand in Gyeongju City these days are very large, and none of the days when Qinglan came here were sunny.

All day long it was yellow sand, the sand scraped on the face, and it was blown to the point of pain.

And a little farther away, you can only see a vague figure, and you don't know whether it is a man or a woman standing opposite.

Under such harsh conditions, the soldiers were still practicing intensively, without slacking off at all, and each of them had a high morale.

Qinglan also wore men's clothes and trained with Liu Mohan in the school yard.

Every hour or two, Liu Mohan would let Qinglan rest for a while, and he would go elsewhere to test the results of the soldiers' training.

Never stop.

It seems to make up for the training that has been missed during this period of recuperation and cultivate a tacit understanding with the soldiers.

Looking at Liu Mohan, who was dressed in a military uniform and with a healthy posture, walking in the school yard, Qinglan could understand why the Kyoto women had called him the god of war in the first place.

Dancing young man, defending the family and defending the country, mighty and majestic, anyone yearns for it.

Being here, even if you're just a flat-headed citizen, you'll be boosted by the morale here.

Qing Lan couldn't help but marvel more and more at Hou Fu's family style and tutoring, and wondered what kind of person Marquis Liu Zi was, who could teach such a descendant.

After all, Qinglan was pampered in the hands of Yan Shu and Tang Peiyun, and had never suffered a little.

On the first day of returning from the school grounds, Qinglan felt sore, and his limbs felt as if he had been whipped.

However, when she went to the school yard again the next day, she saw Bai Songyue, the second lady of the Houfu, practicing marksmanship for the soldiers in the mud.

There is no trace of Madame's shelf, heroic and admirable.

Think about Aunt Mei and the master mother in the family in order to compete for favors, since childhood, they have been accustomed to their deceit, openly fighting and secretly fighting, making the family smoke miasma.

Qing Lan gritted her teeth and made up her heart, no matter how painful her body was, she would look like the Second Lady, and would never be a useless woman who was pretentious for the sake of competing for favors.

In the first few days, Qinglan returned to the Hou Mansion to freshen up.

But when I got to the back, I slept in bed, and I didn't have the energy to eat when I was tired.

Qinglan's hands and feet had already worn out blisters, and in order to be better and faster, she used a needle to pick out the blisters, and asked Grandma Chen for some medicine powder and sprinkled them on the wound.

By the time of the seventh day, the broken blisters had gradually healed, but new ones had been ground elsewhere.

QingLan's heart crossed, and he gritted his teeth and broke it again.

The medicine powder was gone, Qinglan looked out, saw that the hour was not early, and estimated that Grandma Cheng had also rested.

She simply left her feet hanging outside, slept all night, and then got up tomorrow to find the powder.

I was so tired that I lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Until she felt someone medicate her wound.

Qinglan suddenly woke up: "Who? ”

In the darkness of the night, I saw a black shadow sitting at the end of the bed.

Qinglan subconsciously wanted to pull her foot back, but the man held her ankle tightly and did not say a word.

The temperature on the man's hand was cold, and the coolness was unique.

Sniffing the familiar ink scent on his body again, Qinglan gradually let go of the guard in his heart, and the foot that wanted to be withdrawn also softened.

"Master..." As soon as QingLan opened his mouth, his nose was sour and he cried uncontrollably.

Even if he didn't say a word, Qing Lan knew that the person was Yu Xiuyuan.

But at this moment, how could he be here?

Is it a dream?

Hearing this soft call, Yu Xiuyuan's body was also frightened, and he stopped the movement in his hand.

He was afraid that Qinglan would not sleep well, and he did not even light the lamp, so he touched the black to give Qinglan medicine.

Therefore, in the night, Qinglan could only see the familiar figure, but he could not see his face clearly.

Yu Xiuyuan was really gentle and carefully took the medicine, for fear of hurting Qinglan.

After a long time, Yu Xiuyuan asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

At this moment, Qinglan had calmed down and shook his head hard.

I wanted to say something to Yu Xiuyuan, but I didn't know what to say.

Yu Xiuyuan carefully bandaged Qinglan's wounds, and then put her feet in the quilt to help her tuck the quilt.

Maybe it's these days of hard training, or maybe it's not a single loved one around.

Yu Xiuyuan's sudden appearance made Qinglan's heart appear once again with a rare peace of mind, and the exhaustion in his heart dissipated instantly.

She grabbed Yu Xiuyuan's hand tightly and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Yu Xiuyuan used the back of his fingers to sort out the broken hair in front of Qinglan's forehead, and his voice was gentle as water: "Sleep well, I have always been there." ”

Qinglan was really too tired, and with Yu Xiuyuan's hand in hand, his heart was very peaceful, and he went back to sleep again after a while.

It wasn't until she was sure that she was asleep that Yu Xiuyuan pulled out his hand, then helped Qinglan cover the quilt and walked out.

In the courtyard sat a man with a pot of wine and was drinking it with his head up.

As soon as Yu Xiuyuan came out, he found a small stone from nowhere, reached out and threw it, and just hit the wine jar.

The altar of wine was instantly shattered, and the wine spilled all over the man's body.

Liu Mohan was not angry, but took out a jar of wine from his side and said provocatively: "These days she is training on the school grounds, aren't you also peeking at the side, why didn't you come out at that time and say that the training was too hard?" ”

Yu Xiuyuan's tone was a little angry: "There is nothing wrong with teaching her self-defense, but you can't train her as if she were your soldiers, she is still just a child." ”

Liu Mohan sneered, opened the lid and drank a large sip of wine, he looked at Yu Xiuyuan, the smile on his face was instantly nothing: "Those barbarians in Xizhou can never think about whether you are a child or a woman, you don't let her practice now, can you protect her for a lifetime?" ”

Liu Mohan made a sound, and the word "Xizhou" was almost spoken with gritted teeth.

In the land of Gyeongju, the Liu family has done its best to protect the people, but the Hu people are cunning and cunning, bullying the people at both ends of the three days and deliberately provoking.

At the next stall outside Gyeongju City, you can often find Xu Dynasty women who have been bullied by Hu people, their bodies have been bitten by beasts, their clothes are not covered, and they are full of scars, which is unbearable to see.

If the emperor did not order war for a day, the Liu family could only do their best to protect Gyeongju, suppress their anger, and do their best to take care of every inch of land.

Liu Mohan said, "This child of yours, on the first day she came to Gyeongju, offended Princess Sinan of Xizhou, that woman is like her brother, and her eyes will be rewarded, can you protect her by her side all the time?" ”

Yu Xiuyuan looked at Liu Mohan and took a step forward: "If I live one more day, I will protect her for one day, I will only live for one time, I will protect her to the end, no one should want to touch Qinglan's finger." ”

A gust of wind and sand blew through, the brick and tile eaves of the house "nourished", and the wolf howling outside the Wudu City was heard in the distance, mixed with dense whining, which seemed to be the mourning of the souls of those who died tragically in the war.

In war, swords have no eyes, and there is too little they can do.

After a long time, Liu Mo said coldly, "Qinglan, I will help you watch first, the Third Prince and the Seventh Princess..."

Yu Xiuyuan interrupted Liu Mohan's words: "The Third Prince and the Seventh Princess are safe now, just to see if tonight will change the sky." ”

Neither of them spoke, but held the sky of Gyeongju on their heads, standing and sitting outside Qinglan's room.

No one knows that this will be the last calm night in Gyeongju.

The next morning, Qinglan was awakened by a panicked sound outside the courtyard.

She got up and lifted the bed and saw that the wound on her foot was bandaged.

Only then did I recall the scene of last night, it was not a dream, it was Yu Xiuyuan who really came.

I heard people coming and going outside who seemed to be making noise about something, and it seemed to hear the sound of soldiers in armor running in the courtyard.

Qinglan immediately got up and got dressed to see.

When I got off the ground, I walked too quickly, and the wound hurt to death, so I could only limp out.

Sure enough, there were many more guards in the Hou Mansion, ready to go, standing in every corner.

Grandma Cheng came over with breakfast, and when she saw Qinglan come out, she immediately waved her back to the house.

Qing Lan, who did not know the situation, could only do so, and after watching Grandma Cheng set up her breakfast, she asked, "But what happened to the Hou Mansion?" ”

Mamma Cheng shook her head, her brow furrowed, "HouFu is fine, it is an accident in Gyeongju City." ”

"What happened?" Qinglan was worried about the station, afraid of what would happen to the second sister.

However, Aunt Cheng said, "Last night, the Three Princes rushed to Gyeongju City, and in order not to cause panic, His Highness secretly entered the city and temporarily stayed in an inn, and as a result..."

"The result?"

"As a result, early this morning, the inn was killed, and all the people inside were killed..."

(Tomorrow at the same time, we will not see each other ~)