The girl who wears fast

Chapter 117 The Husband Is Reborn (1)

Cui Anhua vigorously raised the machete and slashed at the enemy. He had already suffered many injuries, and his whole body was in severe pain. He didn't know whether it was blood or sweat flowing down his forehead, which covered his eyes and blurred his vision. It is not clear whether the person in front of him is an enemy or a friend, and he only holds on with one breath, mechanically waving the long knife in his hand.

Suddenly there was a chill in his chest, he was stunned for a moment, the next moment he was in a dizzy situation, and fell off the horse straight... He knew that he was going to die, on this battlefield.

As a military general, death on the battlefield is a worthy death, but Cui Anhua still refused to swallow that breath, his eyes were wide open, and he did not close them no matter what.

At the last moment of his life, what he thought of was not whether the war was won or lost, nor the mother or his wife and children at home, but the beautiful figure with regrets in his heart...

At the end of his life, he finally knew what the biggest regret in his life was - missing the woman he loved the most back then.He regretted it, regretted not insisting on marrying her back then.

If there is a next life, I will never miss her again, and I will stay with her no matter what, and I will never regret it!Cui Anhua had one last thought in his mind, and finally swallowed his last breath.

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"Hoo hoo..." Cui Anhua suddenly got up from the bed, patted his chest to calm his heartbeat, isn't he already dead?Why is there still a heartbeat?

Realizing this, his pupils dilated instantly, he groped to get up, lit a candle, and found that everything in front of him was so familiar, isn't this his residence in Liangzhou City?
How is this going?Cui Anhua was shocked, looked around, and touched his whole body. There was no wound on his body... What's going on?

Maybe Cui Anhua's movement was a little louder. The night guards heard it and hurried in to check. Seeing Cui Anhua get up, he hurriedly asked why.

"It's just a nightmare, don't worry." Cui Anhua made an excuse and said, he suddenly remembered something, and asked the guard, "I'm a little confused, what month and day is it today?"

The guard didn't do what he thought, and answered him respectfully.

After hearing this, Cui Anhua asked the guards to go down in a daze. He put on his clothes and walked to the table in front of his bed. There were some mansion newspapers on the table. The mansion newspapers contained decrees, imperial edicts and various court affairs issued by the emperor. And of course the date.

It was only when Cui Anhua saw these mansion reports that he completely believed that he had really returned to three years ago, and he did not come back as a ghost, so he is now a living person.

It's a living person... Thinking of this, Cui Anhua became excited, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling. He couldn't help covering his eyes, and began to cry.

Sure enough, the gods still treated him kindly. For the sake of his death in the previous life, he had this luck to go back three years ago, so that he could still have a chance to make up for his biggest regret, so that he would never miss out on the woman he loves most. ...

At this time, Cui Anhua's mind is completely focused on the beloved woman he missed when he was young, and all he can think of is the crystal clear tears on her face when he had to separate from her back then.

"Wen Yue, I will never miss you again in this life!" Cui Anhua said silently, while making up his mind in his heart.

A month later, Cui Anhua, as a guerrilla general, was going back to Beijing to report on his duties.

He hurried back to the capital overnight with his subordinates in such a hurry that he couldn't wait for a day at all.In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that the general was not allowed to leave the place where he was stationed, the day he was reborn, he would have wished to rush back to the capital.

After traveling for several days and nights, Cui Anhua finally returned to the capital in a hurry. He went back to the house and changed his clothes without stopping. Go to the door of a certain house in a certain alley, and look steadily towards the house.

He really wanted to see his beloved woman right away, but he was timid because of his closeness to his hometown, and the house of his beloved was right in front of him, yet he hesitated to knock on the door and enter.

His beloved woman had lived alone here as a widow many years ago, but he had deliberately avoided her for various reasons before, and did not dare to contact her.

But after he died once, he really realized who was the person he loved the most, and he no longer cared about those secular ethics. He just wanted to be with the one he loved, and he was no longer bound by the world's vision.

Cui Anhua stayed in front of Jiang Wenyue's door for a long time, and finally knocked on the door. After waiting for a while, someone came to open the door: "This official, who are you looking for?"

The servant asked in surprise when he saw the clothes on Cui Anhua's body.

"This is Jiangfu? Is your mistress at home?" Cui Anhua asked nervously. He hadn't seen Wenyue for a long time, and he was expecting and apprehensive to meet Wenyue this time.

"This is indeed Jiangfu, but my master's widow lives here, so it's inconvenient to meet outside men." Although the servant was respectful, he still said the words of refusal.

"You! Your master and I are old acquaintances. What's wrong with coming to visit frankly? You go and tell your master, and she will naturally meet me." Cui Anhua said confidently, "My name is Cui and my name is Anhua. General West."

The servant looked Cui Anhua up and down in surprise, knowing that no one dared to pretend to be an imperial official, so what this person said must be true, he is indeed General Zhengxi.

"The general, please wait a moment." The servant said, and then he closed the door and went in to report to the master.

After a while, someone came out to lead him in: "General, please come in with me, my master is kind."

When Cui Anhua heard this, his heart skipped a few beats, and he became excited before he saw anyone, and the steps he walked in were light and light, as if walking on clouds.

The servant brought him into a room, and he saw a slim figure with his back facing him at a glance.

"Qingyue? Is it really you?" Cui Anhua immediately clenched his hands into fists, held his breath nervously, and asked softly, as if afraid of disturbing anything.

The slender figure turned around slowly, revealing a charming and charming face. The beauty's eyes were red and filled with tears, and she looked at Cui Anhua hesitantly.

"Ask the moon!" Cui Anhua saw the face of the woman he loves, which seemed to be forgotten by the years, and his nose was sour, his eyes were red, and he rushed forward immediately, hugging her into his arms fiercely, "I finally See you!"

Jiang Wenyue buried her face in the man's arms, and cried silently, hot tears soaking through the man's clothes, as if she wanted to confide her endless grievances to him.

Cui Anhua was scalded by her tears, and suddenly felt infinite pity and distress for her: "I'm sorry for making you suffer for so many years..."

(End of this chapter)