Chapter 36, Chapter 36

Song Yanluo glanced at Wen Jinyu, didn't make a sound, but pushed open the door in front of her and entered the room.

Wen Jinyu followed closely behind. After entering, all the furnishings he saw were extremely simple, comparable to his house, but it was reasonable for him to be a man, and it was really rare for a woman to have such simple furnishings.

And the most conspicuous thing in the whole room is the black sharp sword on the shelf, even if it is hidden in the sheath at the moment, you can feel its sharpness.

Wen Jinyu was looking at Song Yanluo's room, and Song Yanluo was looking at it herself.

Although it was said that she left here yesterday to get married, but in fact she hadn't come back for a long time.

Married for two years, except for the first visit to Duke Dingguo's mansion, she seldom came back, elder brother was always away, and there was nothing in this mansion worthy of her nostalgia.

She used to think that Dingguo Mansion might be her place to go, but it turns out...

Wen Jinyu was looking at the black sword, and saw the black sword being pulled out of the scabbard in a flash. The sharp light made him close his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened them again, he suddenly appeared in the courtyard. That red dress showed its sharpness.

Looking at Song Yanluo who was waving the sword, Wen Jinyu realized how much anger she had restrained. Although she was waving it at the air at this moment, she seemed to be walking among thousands of soldiers and horses to fight the enemy bravely.

The black sword was personally built by Song Yanluo's father when she was ten years old. From the initial difficulty in lifting it, to the end when she was able to handle it with ease, and then to carrying it into the battlefield, killing the enemy and charging, and finally dying, it was it that supported her. She has her back.

The moment she saw it, her movements were almost faster than her thoughts, and she pulled it out and danced to her heart's content. She seemed to see the battlefield with broken limbs and arms, and also seemed to see the endless siege before she died, until a familiar call sounded, The picture in my mind was frozen on a bloody smiling face.

This turn of the head almost used up all of Song Yanluo's strength.

"Miss." Although she had only seen her for a day, Biqiao missed Song Yanluo very much, and was deeply afraid that her miss would not be able to take care of herself in a place where she could not see, so that the moment she saw Song Yanluo, she cried out with joy.

Her young lady stopped dancing the sword in an instant, she just looked a little silly, so she knew to stare at her, she rushed to her at a high speed and shouted again, "Miss." She also deliberately amplified the volume.

With a lively smile and rushing steps, Song Yanluo hugged Biqiao as if she had just woken up from a big dream, and hugged her tightly with all her strength. A sour tremor.

Being hugged by Song Yanluo, Biqiao was very happy, and immediately raised her arms to hug Song Yanluo, "Miss misses me so much, and I miss miss so much, miss, have you eaten well, rested well, and dressed properly..."

Chattering like a housekeeper, she finally flushed away the blood-stained smiling face on Song Yanluo's head. Song Yanluo closed her eyes, calmed down her emotions and let go of her. With a pretty nose, "Okay, I see, housekeeper."

At this moment, Song Yanluo's smile made Wen Jinyu clearly understand what the melting of the first snow is, and he also knows that he has not even melted the tip of the iceberg.

"I'm not the housekeeper, and the lady is laughing at me again." Bi Qiao pouted resolutely, full of childishness, and Bi Qiao just passed the age this year, three years younger than Song Yanluo, plus a With a baby face, it looks even smaller.

(End of this chapter)

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