MTL - Finest Servant-Chapter 670 Back to the prairie

He is about to leave Miao Township. Although the aunt is open-minded, he can't help but feel sad. He drew in the arms of his younger brother at night, and his tears soaked through his chest.

Lin Wanrong and An Biru have known each other for more than a year, and it was the first time she saw her so sad. Compared to the charming and charming appearance when she first met outside Jining City, she only felt that Sister An was more sincere and affectionate.

There was so much tenderness in his heart that he held her in his arms, softly pitying, and he would not let go for a moment. The husband and wife are like paint, but they are sweeter and warmer than last night's candles.

There is something in my heart that makes it difficult to fall asleep. Outside the window are the stars and the night, and the whole of Xuzhou and Miao Township are silent in the dark night.

Side and Lao Gao had already been waiting downstairs. They had packed up their clothes. The aunt silently looked at the cozy little building that carried her countless happiness. Suddenly there were some cuts in her heart, and faint tears floated in her eyes.

The little brother held her hand silently, and the warmth made her heart warm. An Biru slowly drew into his arms and said quietly, "When will we come back?"

"You can come back anytime you want." Lin Wanrong smiled with a grin: "Tell Yilian to take care of the house. At that time, our family will form a tour group, and the prairie Miaozhai will hang around. How happy that day was!"

His vision was great. An Biru glamorously gave him a glance: "It was to form a group, no wonder you show mercy everywhere! In this way, within two years, our Lin family can form a vast army to go to Korea. "

"Sister laughed and laughed!" His face was hot. Hurrying to play a haha, but my heart said, I have Yangshen sent by Yang Jinmei, it is a bit exaggerated for a hundred people to cut, but ten people are more than enough.

Speaking of Yi Lian, he hurriedly looked up. The small building was silent. He got up this morning and did not see the shadow of Xiao Amei. I don't know where to hide. Think of the look she was hoping for last night. There was a faint sentimentality in his heart. Holding on to the aunt's hand, Wu Zi tightened again.

"It's early," Si De whispered, "Brother, madam, it's time to go!"

An Biru nodded silently, and finally glanced at this warm loft, and suddenly a silver tooth bite. Pulled him hurriedly out.

They stepped out of the door and the two stopped together. The top and bottom of Wulian Peak are full of people, crowded with Miao people from all directions all night. The valley was silent.

"Sheng ---" The crowd across the mountains knelt slowly, and in the cold autumn wind, a few tears were clearly visible.

An Biru's eyes were moist and choked silently. Can't say a word.

Lin Wanrong jumped onto the high platform. Sickly: "Please folks! Please rest assured, my aunt and I will return to Miao Village every year to see the land. This is your home and our home."

"Holy Aunt!" All the Miao family cried, and the elders couldn't help but the old tears floated.

Sister An has been working tirelessly for Miao Village all her life. The scene of this 10,000-person gift is her best return. The elder sister's tears fell on her cheeks, and her pace was more than a thousand miles. It was only because her younger brother hugged tightly that she had the courage to walk through the crowd.

"Aunt--"

"Alling--"

They cried loudly in their ears, and looked at the persistent and hopeful eyes of the Miao family. Lin Wanrong was so touched. They loved Sister An, that was love me! He can only express his gratitude if he keeps his fists.

It was hard to squeeze down the mountain, and sweat was all over and over. Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, the four virtues exclaimed in my ears: "Look, what's that ?!"

On the top of the high Wulian Peak, a number of Kongming lanterns floated in the wind and slowly floated into the air. The dim and warm lights were like fireflies shining in the sky.

A charming Miao girl, like Yudi, held the warm lights in her hands, one by one, and let it go gently.

The night sky is full of fireflies, mottled and bright, like a floating jade belt.

The lights flew farther and farther, the higher and higher, gradually dim, and turned into a vast starry sky.

The girl stood silently, and her tears were fresh.

"Yi Lian!" Lin Wanrong sighed for a long time, and her mind melted into the vast night sky.

An Biru gave a gentle kiss on his face and said gently, "Relax, you will come back."

The three of them came, but when they returned, they had a charming and charming sister, Miao Zhai. The four of them rushed quickly, and within a few days they had already reached the Jinsha River, and they were about to leave the boundary of Syria.

The turbulent river flows endlessly, and the Sanjiang Interchange remains dangerous. Thinking about the situation of crossing the river in the past, Xiao Zhou Shan Ge, Miao Jia A Mei, scene by scene, just like it happened yesterday.

He was boasting, but felt that his palms were tight, and he was pinched severely. An Biru grinned, "High commander, four virtues, you go back to Beijing first!"

The high chief listened stupidly: "Back to Beijing? Madam Shenggu, what's going on?"

Sister An gently touched Lin Wanrong's face and smiled: "When you go back to tell a falsehood, you will say that my younger brother was kidnapped by me and returned after use!"

"Tie the ticket?" The little brother was shocked: "Sister Master, what do you mean?"

"I want to take you to a place!" An Biru blinked mysteriously: "A place you want to go most!"

The place I want to go most? Lin Wanrong jumped up and down in his heart, suddenly screaming, and excitedly dived into An Biru's arms: "Sister, welcome to kidnap me-oh, why don't you tie up earlier ?!"

The couple played the mystery with affection, the four Germans faced each other high, and no one could figure out what they were going to do.

The high chief was sent away, and An Biru grabbed Lin Wanrong's big hand and glanced at him charmingly: "Little brother, do you know where we are going?"

"I don't care. I'll go where my sister goes!"

The aunt giggled, and said fiercely in his ear: "Just guess it, but still intentionally say something nice to coax me, hum, when can't I cure you?"

Lin Wanrong squeezed his eyes and groaned with a smile: "Let's treat it at night, it's daytime, it's not very convenient for people to come and go!"

"Well," An Bi was red-faced and red-eared. On his arm

Screwed down. But I didn't know where I was thinking, my eyes were like water, and I laughed lightly.

Go north from Yuzhou. From Sichuan to Shaanxi, from Shaanxi to Gan, the road is rugged and difficult. After walking for dozens of days, I saw dust outside the plug.

An Biru was not so anxious, walking every day at sunrise and sunset. Wilderness field. Every now and then, some time is taken to "rectify" him. That gorgeous and charming look. Lin Wanrong's nerves jumped up and down, enjoying endless tenderness and beauty. The two were newly married. As gelatinous as lacquer, it is unwilling to separate for a moment, this honeymoon trip. The ground was very warm and sweet.

Passing through the counties of Yanchuan and Ningwu, Helan Mountain, which is full of dreams, is in sight. Looking at the towering pass, Lin Wanrong exhaled a long breath, his mind had no idea where to fly.

Dahua and Turkic signed an armistice agreement. In less than two months, the population of Xingqing Mansion, which was extremely depressed during the war, has doubled. The Tatar horse caravan came and went endlessly, and has gradually restored the former Jiangnan area Style.

Hu Bugui, Du Xiuyuan and others led a large army stationed in Xingqing Helan. Lin Wanrong and sister An are in the honeymoon. He didn't want to bother them, he came out of the Xingqing Helan Mountain Canyon. Re-enter the vast desert.

The scars of the battle of Wuyuan still exist. The scenes of the battlefield battlefields in the past are vividly remembered, but now they are revisited. Dayton remembered those **** years.

At the border between the two countries, there is still a long shed. Extending from the desert to the steppe. Looking away, it looks like a thin straight line.

Once upon a time here, there was a sea of ​​red roses. Khan Khan, the most beautiful and refined, throws all her passion and tears here. Standing on this land again, Lin Wanrong only felt his feet sinking, and his head was dizzy. There was an unreal illusion.

Am I really back? !! But where is the younger sister, where is she? With a dry throat, he clenched his palms silently.

"Are you and Yujia here to negotiate?" An Biru asked softly, stroking the thick wooden table slowly.

"Here it is." Lin Wanrong nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the dried bouquet on the table, and the situation of fighting wits and cruel battles with Crescent Moon in the past came to mind. Over time, all the anger and pain have become the sweetest memories.

The flaming flowers, golden tents, beautifully beautiful dances, and the shocking golden sword khan, those two days and two nights were his indelible imprints for generations to generations!

Seeing the little brother silent, there was a faint coy in his eyes, An Biru was soft in his heart, he silently held his hand, and said quietly, "Do you miss her?"

"Well, can I not answer?" The younger brother turned his eyes and asked in a low voice.

"That's it ?!" Sister An glamorously gave him a few glances: "You are so daring, in front of me, you can think of other women! Huh, tonight, you sleep in the desert, I live in the grassland!"

"This punishment is too cruel ?!" The younger brother was grieved and said in her ears: "But I also think of you in front of others, what do you say?"

"Think of me? That's what it should be!" An Biru chuckled, her cheeks glowing bright red.

Sure enough, it is my wife, with my style! Lin Wanrong happily kissed on her face, and her depression was swept away.

Seeing his cheerful mood, An Bi smiled sweetly, and gently wiped away the dust on his hair, saying gently: "How many days will it take to go from here to the court of Turkic people?"

"If it ’s sweating BMW and working day and night, it will take five or six days!" Lin Wanrong nodded, seeing her smile and not saying a word, she didn't seem to be worried about the poison in Yuga's place, could not help but said: "Sister Master, Can you tell me what is the poison in my little sister? "

An Biru said quietly: "It is a poison you will never imagine!"

Doesn't this mean saying nothing? The only poison I can think of is aphrodisiac and sweat medicine. If these are the ones, is it still necessary to find the master sister? Lin Wanrong shook his head helplessly: "Sister, can you say more clearly? It's been a few days now--"

Seeing his bitter face sullen, Sister An giggled and smirked on his forehead: "Stupid little brother, your little crescent moon sister is not in a hurry, what are you anxious for?"

Of course I'm in a hurry, not only the younger sister, but also Xiaolin in her stomach! If there is something that is three long and two short, it will be two lives.

"You and this crescent are really stupid!" An Biru stroked his cheek distressedly and said softly: "Relax, nothing will happen. She is your little sister, and I will still hurt she was

With the master's sister's assurance, Lin Wanrong was slightly relieved, and a little confused: "When will we go to detoxify her?"

Sister An's eyes rolled slightly, and she smiled, "Well, it depends on your sincerity!"

"Sincerity? What sincerity ?!"

"Have you forgotten?" An Biru attached to his ear ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ gently said: "This grassland has a paradise for us! You must take me back!"

Our paradise? Lin Wanrong blinked, suddenly remembering the night on the grassland and An Biru farewell, and her heart was full of warmth.

A woman like Sister An is frank and honest, and the things in her mind will definitely be done. As she is obsessed with the unrestrained feeling of the wide grassland, it is not surprising to return here.

He laughed and jumped up, holding her hand: "God be quilted, be bed, and sister be a bride! Sister, let's go now!"

An Biru's cheeks were bright red, and he shyly gave him a white look: "Little prostitute is a groom!"

A faint blast of sand hit his face, and the two rejoiced infinitely, holding hands across the border, and the moment the footsteps landed, Lin Wanrong suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" An Biru hurriedly asked.

The green grass at the feet spread into the sky, like a blue carpet. Lin Wanrong was full of sorrow and joy, and watched silently for a long time, and said gently: "I, even if I step back to the grassland!"