My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

Chapter 54 Pastry
"Did something happen to Father and Eldest Father?"

"Yes," Wei Wan's voice became slightly hoarse as he looked at those immature peach blossom eyes, "Foreign enemies invaded, and they slept forever."

As soon as these words came out, Qing Zhui and Qing Huai looked at each other, tears fell instantly, even Qingtang, who was just immersed in joy, suddenly raised her head, her mind went blank.

"Ah Ying knows," Wei Ban put his hands on Wei Wan's earlobes, tilted his head, his eyes gleamed with crystal clear water, and smiled, "Father once told Ah Ying that in the future, He, my elder father, and my uncles will become the sand, soil, sun and moon on the border, guarding the Central Plains and protecting us on the rivers and mountains on the border."

"Aying wants to see the sand, the sun and the moon at the border."

I also want to see my eldest father, uncle and uncles.

……

After several people came out of the tunnel, Wei Wan carried Wei Ban onto the horse, then took off the reins and jumped on the horse. Then he turned back to the three women who were looking up at her with red eyes and said: "Go to Wu'an and guard your elder sister-in-law well. I have returned victorious, and welcome you back home."

Then he looked at Qingtang: "Heal your injury, and then return to work, remember to bring Song Ci with you when you come."

Qingtang raised his hands and cupped his fists: "Yes."

The three of them followed the tall horse until they left the village and galloped out, then they stopped to look at their backs.
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Dim yellow candles were burning in the ruined temple, and the wicks of the candles made noise from time to time.

Wei Ban lay on the white cloak given to him by Rong Xian, which was just enough to be folded back to cover his body. He had a small face with furrowed brows, sleeping uneasily.

"North of Yinshan Mountain is Zijing Pass. Counting the time, we should have set up camp in Shangjun. The Wei army has retreated to Yinshan. If we want to take Yanmen Pass directly, we must first pass through Shangjun. Juyongguan is also the same." Rong Xian held the map and said, Several major locations were pointed out.

Holding the pot helmet in his hand, Wei Wan swallowed a few mouthfuls: "Now, Wei Rang has not been captured, so we have to stop the communication army."

"If Yunzhong doesn't surrender, there is still Luoyang to go to, but now, he can only choose Dingxiang, and we can't let him pass Dingxiang," she sat upright, with her elbows resting on her knees, and her eyes were wide open. calm.

"There are too many people, and there is also the hidden danger of the Dingxiang County Sheriff. Even if Shen Buyu stops him, he will inevitably lose his tongue. Afterwards, the Dingxiang County Sheriff will report it to the heavens. The Shen family is a serious crime."

Yu Luo, seeing Rong Xian staring at the dry food in her hand, handed it over casually, eyebrows raised.

Rong Xian looked at the neat tooth marks on the pot helmet, and raised his eyes to meet those interesting phoenix eyes.

He curled his thin lips slightly, reached out to take it, and immediately turned his head and left the temple.

When he came back, he held a handful of dry branches and a bundle in his thin and slender hands.

He took out a bamboo tube from the bundle, broke the pot helmet into pieces, then set up the branches, and blew on the fire to break them.

The next moment, fierce flames burst out.

Rong Xian took off the water bag, poured some water into the bamboo tube, and then kept the bamboo tube from warming on the fire: "Even if it's not delicious, it's better than hard things."

"During the march, you don't need to be so careful." Wei Wan's hand holding the map to study stopped, his brows remained calm, and his whole body exuded elegance.

"That's not careful." Rong Xian took out a brocade handkerchief from the bag, squeezed it in his hand, and then unfolded it. There were several exquisite pastries. "This is it."

He raised his fox eyes slightly, and smiled when he met her gaze, but he couldn't hide the seriousness in it.

Then, he took out the map from Wei Wan's hand, put the snack in her palm, and then lowered his head to study the map.

Wei Wan looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus tea cake in his palm, pursed his red lips lightly, and raised his long eyelashes like cicada wings.

Rong Xian sat in front of the Buddha, with the dim light shining on his moon-white robe, behind him was the cold moonlight and the silent night.

When he lowered his eyebrows, his complexion was light and gentle, but when he raised his eyes, he was tainted with a particularly coquettish surprise.

In front of him is the Buddha who is compassionate to all living beings, and behind him is the abyss of eternal destruction.

Wei Wan picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus tea cake and handed it to Rong Xian's lips.

Seeing him reaching for it, he moved back slightly.

Rong Xian narrowed his eyes and glanced at the tea cake, then raised his brows, and turned his fox eyes to Wei Wan's smiling face: "You're teasing me?"

But Wei Wan just frowned and handed the tea cake to Rong Xian's lips again.

"What's the point of Ah Wan's move?" Rong Xian rolled up the map in his hand and said with a light smile, "It's so seductive. Brother, I will think too much."

"Brother, what do you mean?" Wei Wan ran out of patience and immediately pinched Rong Xian's chin and stuffed the pastry in. Immediately, he smiled and lowered his head, "That's what it means."

This move was unexpected by Rong Xian, he was almost coughed by the fine crumbs of the pastry, and the water passed through his mouth to dissipate the sweetness in his mouth, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Just like that day at the 'Buan Pavilion', Wei Wan stepped on his chest boldly.

The dagger was unsheathed, and Rong Xian's hand was cutting the branch against the blade.

It wasn't until the water in the bamboo tube started to boil that he handed the smooth-cut branch to Wei Wan's hand.

Then he took out a clean silk cloth from the bundle, pinched the mouth of the bamboo tube with the other hand, and wrapped the bamboo tube on the silk cloth as if he couldn't feel the heat, and handed it to Wei Wan.

Then he crushed a pot helmet, took out the water bladder in the bag, poured out the pure white liquid, put the bamboo tube on the fire again, and then cut off the branches.

Wei Wanyuan frowned slightly, stretched his neck and glanced into the bamboo tube.

Rong Xian naturally noticed it, and his fox eyes slightly bent: "That is Ah Ying's, Ah Wan, don't look at it again, you have been weaned for a long time, and there is nothing to look at again."

The corner of Wei Wan's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at his baggage again. It was obviously not very big, but there were all kinds of weird things there. Dan's lips curved in a dissatisfied arc: "He has also been weaned for a long time."

Over there, Wei Ban, who was covering his sleeping body with both hands, stood up and pinched his waist: "Little aunt, you are talking nonsense. It is normal for me to have sex at a young age."

Immediately, the two people over there turned to look at him. Rong Xian first glanced at him with interest, then his eyes returned to his little aunt.

And Wei Wan looked at him with an expression of 'Are you itchy'.

Oops, exposed!

Immediately, he pulled up the cloak on the ground and lay down, not forgetting to cover himself with a corner of the cloak, and continued to peek through his fingers with his hands covering his face.

The action is complete.

Rong Xian hooked the corners of her leisurely lips, and laughed: "Don't pretend, get up and eat something."

Wei Ban removed his fingers from his eyes and secretly glanced at his little aunt.

Seeing that the sharp gaze did not fall on him, he breathed a sigh of relief and climbed up using his hands and feet.

Then he squatted down beside Rong Xian obediently and took the white-cut willow branch with both hands.

Soon, Rong Xian handed him the bamboo tube wrapped in silver silk.

He held it with both hands, and his peach blossom eyes lit up slightly: "Thank you, Brother Lanting."

　Wan Wan has a liking for Rong Xian but not much, and not much patience hahahahahahahahahaha.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)