As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Chapter 716 [Extra 3] She doesn’t need it

But whether you didn’t take the medicine or took the wrong medicine, this situation is not good.

How can you push your own woman into someone else's arms? !
Even with Xie Changqing's financial background and martial arts abilities, he shouldn't give up his woman to such a weakling. He should declare war head on and take his woman back!
But Uncle Li had these thoughts in his mind countless times, but he couldn't express them to Xie Changqing in person.

I feel like I can't speak.

In the end, Uncle Li could only sigh a few times about the impermanence of the world.

In mid-November, the entire Yaocheng was biting by the cold wind.

Everything was the same as it had been for so many years.

In winter, military training will be reduced due to weather conditions.

On weekdays, Xie Changqing kept himself busy until his feet touched the ground. When he was resting, he would run horses and practice martial arts. Although the days were boring, they passed quickly.

But now that training has been reduced, Xie Changqing is taking some time off.

Time also seemed to slow down, and every day passed very painfully.

On this day, it was raining heavily.

Xie Changqing went out to race horses, but had to go back to the barracks to rest because of the increasing rain.

When passing by the seaside, Xie Changqing glanced at a big tree and pulled the horse's reins to stop the horse.

His eyes fell on the tree, his expression blank.

Two years ago, the weather was also like this.

He led a team to patrol the coast. When passing by, Shallan jumped down from the tree desperately and became entangled with him from then on. The connection between the two could not be broken no matter what.

But now two years later, it has become like this.

Xie Changqing closed his eyes and let the cold rain hit his face, feeling a haze in his heart.

"General..."

A follower asked quietly but with doubts in his voice from behind.

Xie Changqing opened his eyes, said nothing, and rode back to camp.

When he got to the barracks door and dismounted, Xie Changqing handed his mount to the guard in front of the barracks. The guard in front of the door looked strange and cowered.

Xie Changqing didn't take it to heart, and went straight into the yard with his robe lifted up. He glanced at the tree in the yard out of habit, then opened the door expressionlessly and planned to go back to his room to rest.

But the moment Xie Changqing pushed the door open, his steps were fixed on the spot, and his eyes instantly darkened.

There is someone in the room.

Xie Changqing pulled out his long knife and walked slowly inside.

After entering the inner room, Xie Changqing stopped again, and the expression in his eyes changed several times.

There were shocks, surprises, and a few rays of clear joy.

I saw someone lying on the bed.

The quilt covered the man's body, and all he could see was a pair of white feet and a head full of long brown hair.

It's Shallan!
Xie Changqing returned the long sword to its sheath and threw it back onto the knife rest.

He strode forward and was about to sit on the bed when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

This woman's hair seems to be much shorter than Shallan's.

And those feet.

Xie Changqing had held and played with Shalan's jade feet countless times. They were white and exquisite, as if they were perfect jade that had been carefully carved and polished.

But the feet in front of her were bigger than Shalan's.

The joy in Xie Changqing's eyes quickly faded away, and the wind and rain passed by, becoming extremely cold.

He recalled the strange look on the guard at the door when he came in. He turned around and went out without saying a word. He reached the front porch of the house and stood still with his hands behind his back: "Here comes someone!"

"General, General!"

The guard hurried over and asked in a trembling voice: "What are the general's orders?"

"Get the people inside." Xie Changqing said coldly: "Then clean the room."

The guard did not dare to say anything. He winked at his companions and hurried inside to wake up the woman sleeping on Xie Changqing's bed and disappeared into Xie Changqing's barracks as quickly as possible.Next is cleaning.

"Changqing!"

Uncle Li walked in from the outside, looked apologetic, and said hesitantly: "That woman... well, I sent someone to her. Hey, I saw that you were in a bad mood, so I sent someone to help you relax."

Unexpectedly, Xie Changqing didn't want to take another look at the woman.

Uncle Li was afraid that he would punish the guard in anger, so he hurried over to explain.

Xie Changqing said "hmm" calmly, "Uncle Li, please think about me. You don't have to do this in the future."

He doesn't have to have a woman.

But that woman became a nightmare in his heart.

Recently, Xie Changqing kept dreaming that she was hugging him, kissing him, and saying with a smile, "My name is Yaya."

Xie Changqing even doubted whether this incident had really happened and he had forgotten it due to carelessness.

The rain was pouring overhead, and the roof tiles were crackling.

Xie Changqing's eyes fell on the tree in the courtyard.

After so much time, the tree has grown a bit.

In such a cold and violent wind and rain, it still stands in the courtyard. Even if it is swayed left and right by the wind and rain, it always regains its vitality and grows wildly after the wind and rain.

So tough.

But there was no such strong and tenacious vitality between him and Shalan as this tree.

Although he has never been to Baojing Villa again, his heart is uncontrollable and he has flown there countless times.

He also checks every letter from Baojing Villa.

Even though I know what I will see, I still don’t miss every letter.

Through the letter paper, he seemed to see Shalan and the handsome and golden man holding hands, very intimate.

Xie Changqing's heart was as bad as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle.

If it were his former self, he would definitely rush over and overturn everything, and then trap her by his side, preventing any man from coveting her or getting close to her.

But after all, that is my former self.

Xie Changqing couldn't help but ask himself, what on earth are you doing?
Nowadays, every place in Yaocheng seems to make people feel bad just by looking at it.

He suddenly thought that maybe he was not suitable to stay here in Yaocheng anymore.

Maybe you can ask for an order to be stationed in another place, or return to Beijing to take up a post.

As soon as this idea came up, it grew wildly.

Generals stationed on the border can submit zhezi every year and request orders to go home to celebrate the New Year and reunite with their families.

It's just that Xie Changqing basically didn't go back these years.

I only went back once two years ago.

The capital may not be that good, but for Xie Changqing, it seems to be warmer than Yaocheng. At least there are family members there and... children.

Thinking of the child, many images suddenly flooded into Xie Changqing's mind.

It's all Shalan and the kids.

She leaned on the porch to bask in the sun, holding the child's little hand and playing with it. The sun fell on her brown hair, seeming to overflow with layers of warm light.

That scene turned out to be engraved in his heart.

"Changqing..."

Uncle Li looked at Xie Changqing's painful expression and said worriedly: "You, hey, why do you keep thinking here and torturing yourself? If you are not happy, just go to her and tell her clearly."

Xie Changqing shook his head, "She doesn't need it."

After saying that, Xie Changqing turned around and went back to the room, and went to the table to write notes about returning to Beijing.

(End of this chapter)