Dressed as a widow, raising cubs, farming and building infrastructure in Ming Dynasty

Qin Liu felt a little ashamed.

Yang Shen was playing the pipa with great concentration, without even looking at himself.

It's because I have a dirty mind, and when I see someone else's handsome appearance, I get aroused.

They spent more than a month together day and night, and they didn't go out much. They basically talked about poetry, songs, political affairs, interesting childhood stories, and sometimes they even argued.

Qin Liu supported the views instilled in him by Zhu Yue and believed that Liu Jin's reforms were at the right time and should be supported.

However, Yang Shen scolded Liu Jin for being an eunuch who was causing harm to the country and would be punished by everyone who found him.

The two of them had a heated argument at one point, and neither of them paid attention to the other for several days. They acted as if they hadn't seen each other when they passed by, with sullen expressions on their faces, and behaved more like children.

But Mo Ran brought out delicious pastries and asked the two of them to eat together, and they reconciled as if nothing had happened.

Qin Liu couldn't stop laughing. They were the only ones who could still be friends if they had such disagreements.

She felt that Yang Shen was like her male best friend. She could speak freely and relax without worrying that the other party would despise her and stop interacting with her.

Yang Shen actually didn't play the pipa attentively and made several mistakes.

His heart was trembling.

Ah Jiang was so enchanting and looked at him under the bright spring light with disheveled hair, making him feel that he was the best and most outstanding man in the world.

This sudden intoxication made him as drunk as if he had drank eight jars of wine.

This kind of scene that he even dared to dream about suddenly appeared in front of him, making him unable to believe it.

It turns out that spring in the northwest is so beautiful and intoxicating!

A high-pitched owl sound broke through the air.

Qin Liu looked up into the sky in shock.

A huge falcon circled down and flew away with another high-pitched chirp not far from Qin Liu's head.

Qin Liu was so excited that his whole body trembled.

The white feathers and the huge wings with gray edges are clearly a sea turtle!

Is it one of the six she raised? !

Seeing the falcon disappear, Qin Liu picked up her skirt and ran to the stable in the backyard!

Mo Ran was stunned and followed him.Seeing Qin Liu's disheveled hair but skillfully turning on his horse to go out, she quickly pulled out the silver hairpin that held her hair up and handed it to Qin Liu: "Girl, girl, pull your hair together!"

Qin Liu took the silver hairpin and put it into his arms with a smile, then picked a peach blossom branch from the peach blossom tree in the backyard, pulled his hair into a bun, and disappeared on horseback.

Ding Jicheng and two guards quickly followed on horseback.

Qin Liu rode out of Anhua City and headed east.

These Hai Dongqing originally followed her, but later she and Bals got angry and left on horseback, and they were never seen again.

This time Hai Dongqing flew in and was so close to her, it must be Bars who is here!
She was going to meet him and the fiancé she thought about day and night!
It wasn't until the sun was high in the sky that Qin Liu saw the hawks circling in the sky again.

She excitedly rode up a hill.

In the distance, between the dry and yellow mountains, an earth-yellow road winds among them.There were only a few pedestrians on the road.

One of the clouds of smoke was getting closer and closer, seeming to be rushing towards me.

Qin Liu looked around and saw that there seemed to be a man and two horses galloping towards him in the smoke.

She couldn't tell whether it was Bars, so she put her hands to her mouth and shouted: "Bars, Bars!"

The cloud of smoke paused for a moment, then ran faster towards Qin Liu.

Qin Liu was so excited that tears filled his eyes. After wiping his face with his sleeves, he quickly rode down the hillside.The two and four horses finally met again on the grass with withered leaves.

Bals was dressed like a Han businessman. His clothes were a little too big and full of dust. He looked a bit nondescript.His dark yet handsome face was a mixture of exhaustion and joy, and his slender eyes were bright and moist.

Qin Liu looked at him for a few times, then hurriedly dismounted and kissed Baers tightly.

The two fell down on the grass. In order to avoid being stepped on by the grazing horses, they hugged each other and rolled down the hillside.

Qin Liu kissed him for a while but still couldn't stand the strange smell on Bals' body: "Why does it smell so bad?"

Bars smiled sheepishly: "I'm just rushing on my way. I haven't taken a shower in the past few days..."

Feeling dirty and sweaty, Qin Liu hurriedly picked up Bars and said, "There is an inn not far ahead. You go and wash up first."

A word followed by a look like water waves made Bars feel like he was about to melt. How could he disagree?
The inn is not far outside Anhua City and mainly serves passing merchants. It is a time when business is slow.

Qin Liu asked Ding Jicheng and others who were following him to buy some men's clothes, inside and outside, and go home to pick up some men's underwear and underwear that she had made by herself. She also ordered some good banquets to be delivered, and then went into the house. Helped Bals take a bath.

Bals may have suddenly relaxed after a long run. He was extremely tired and sat down.I couldn't get up from the small stool next to the bathtub for a long time.

Qin Liu felt sour and soft, so she helped him take off his clothes, wiped the dust off his face and neck with a wet towel, and then helped him into the bathtub.

Bars rested tiredly against the edge of the tub with his eyes closed.

"Where did these injuries on your back come from?"

Qin Liu discovered these scars when he was taking off his clothes just now. Although they were all skin injuries and not serious, the scabs had not fallen off yet, so they should not have been formed for a long time.

Did you encounter a thief on the road?

"Luoyang, your family members are whipped."

Qin Liu's jaw dropped!

"What are you going to Luoyang for?!"

"Looking for you. I couldn't find him. I received a letter from Yang Shen and sent him a betrothal gift."

Baers half-closed his eyes and raised his hands to gesture as if he was asleep: "Such a big sheep, made of gold, one hundred, cattle, one hundred, horses, one hundred, betrothal gift."

Qin Liu was stunned for a long time, then wiped away the tears that came from his eyes, and complained with a nasal voice: "I respect them by giving them the betrothal gift, why did they beat you?!"

Bars heard Qin Liu's strange behavior, opened his eyes, and gently wiped away her tears with his hands: "It's okay. Just a few whips. They refused to take them, but I insisted on giving them, so they got beaten. A few whips to get this. If you are a big beauty, I will make a lot of money, haha!"

Qin Liu splashed the water from the bathtub onto Bars' face and head: "You fool, you big fool!"

How much would it cost to make cows, sheep and horses made of so much gold!

She has never had any contact with the Liu family and has never mentioned it. He doesn't need to bother!
But she couldn't help being moved and sad.

Someone treated her so carefully, traveling more than 2000 miles to come to her, go to her natal family to give her a betrothal gift, and have to rely on others to accept it even if others don't accept it!

She likes it so much!

She is no longer the failed woman who was snatched away from a 500 million-dollar marriage house!

After Qin Liu helped Bals take a bath, Ding Jicheng came over with new clothes and a table.

Bars just drank a few bowls of porridge and then went to bed and fell asleep, but his hand held Qin Liu's hand and did not let go.

Qin Liu followed Bals.

Her Baers is not as clean and refined as Yang Shen, not as heroic and noble as Zhu Yue, and not as kind and approachable as Guangsi.

He was often covered in blood or dirt and was in a filthy and miserable state, but she could not help but like him.