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Chapter Ninety-Three

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    Counting the days since leaving the capital, it is actually less than a year, but it seems like a lifetime has passed.

    When she ran to the carriage, Mrs. Wan's tears had already fallen, "Yaoyao"

    Wanyao took her mother's arm and looked up and down, feeling mixed emotions, she couldn't tell whether it was happiness or worry, "Mother."

    She is thinner and older, and people who haven't seen her for a long time can see the change in description more clearly.

    Mrs. Wan didn't care to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, she reached out to hold her daughter's face, and wiped off the wetness on her face, her cloudy eyes were foggy and filled with water vapor.

    "You child, you have traveled so far without telling your family, but left an unclear letter!" Even though she was happy to meet again, she still tearfully reprimanded, "Every safe letter you send  , and also cover up the address so tightly, are you trying to make me and your father die in a hurry?"

    The two old people were much more emaciated than before, and their brows were full of vicissitudes. Wan Yao had to lower her head with guilt and sadness, "I'm sorry I'm not filial, I'm not good I should go home early, and I made you worry so much.  Long."

    After all, Mrs. Wan felt sorry for her daughter, and after two or three complaints, she still cared about her situation, "Have you suffered a lot outside? Have you been wronged?

    "I heard that there were several battles in the south, did you get hurt?"

    Wan Yao could only shake her head honestly.

    The mother and daughter were reminiscing about the old days, while Wan Yan kept his face cold and silent, standing beside him as a livid human-shaped boulder. It wasn't that his complexion was so bad now, but he was terribly silent all the way.

    Xiang Huan smiled very flatteringly, and bowed to him respectfully: "Yue Zhang."

    "Fart!" As soon as Wan Yan opened his mouth, his words were astonishing, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Who is your father-in-law? You can take medicine and talk nonsense, I am not related to you, so don't just recognize relatives!"

    The young man on the opposite side still smiled with a look of reluctance, "Calm down, Yuezhang, I will punish myself with three cups in a while to make amends for you."

    "No! I can't bear it!" He waved his hand.

    "Father" Seeing that he was really angry, Wanyao could only ask tentatively in a low voice, "Did you receive the letter I sent earlier related to Xiang Huan?"

    Mrs. Wan seemed to be about to answer, but her father immediately denied it: "No!" Without even raising his eyelids, "There is a lot of chaos these days, who knows if it was lost on the road."

    Instead, this explanation sounded like there was no money here, and Wanyao couldn't understand the reason behind his fury, so she asked her mother cautiously and quietly: "Is it because of me that Dad is unhappy?"

    Even though she lowered her voice, Wan Yan still caught it keenly, and immediately exploded: "Are you still ashamed to ask?"

    He pointed at Xiang Huan's position, but he didn't look at him, he just said to Wan Yao: "Run away from home just because of such a brat, what's so good about him, it's worth your heart and soul,  I don't even want my parents!"

    The latter was so trained that he could almost shrink into the ground. Seeing his father paused for a moment, he dared to speak, "I actually didn't plan to stay for such a long time at the beginning. Who would think of Yuan"

    "You still speak for him!" Wan Yan suppressed Wan Yao as soon as she spoke, "Do you know what this kid has done?"

    When she heard the words, she felt that there was something hidden in the words, she was at a loss and puzzled: "What?"

    Mentioning this makes Wan Yan feel angry.

    That was about half a month ago. He could always hear some gossip about the southern border during the court meeting. There was a box of letters in the study, and the latest one vaguely revealed the news that his daughter was in the southern border.

    Wan Yan headed home with a lot of thoughts, the sedan chair dropped by the side door, just as she got out, she heard two idlers nearby talking.

    "The price of rice coming in is getting more and more expensive. In my opinion, it's better to stock up more while the weather is calm now. When the war breaks out in the future, I'm afraid there will be nowhere to buy it with money."

    Another curiosity: "There have been wars on the border for so long, hasn't it always had little impact on the capital?"

    "You don't know yet?" He said, "General Ji is probably about to turn against him. This is no different from the small fights in the past. I'm afraid it will last for a while."

    "Where did you hear the rumor?"

    "How can it be a rumor, I have been to Huizhou and saw it with my own eyes."

    The word "Huizhou" made Wan Yan's ears perk up unconsciously. He paused at the corner door and heard a few words.

    "General Ji and his three students are all here, and they are busy training soldiers and horses all day long. People who know about it say that His Majesty is stingy with food and grass, forcing the army to nowhere. Most likely they want to defect"

    &nb?Since the general has spoken, why don¡¯t you go down to receive the punishment?  "

    It was only at this moment that Xiang Huan realized belatedly that this was a Hongmen banquet where his elbows were turned out collectively. He felt cheated for a moment, so he had to accept his fate and say goodbye with his fists in his hands.

    "The subordinate takes orders."

    *

    The tiger and leopard cavalry's army sticks have always been affordable, and thirty blows are enough to tear him apart.

    Xiang Huan walked all the way back from the barracks to his room in the middle of the night, feeling that he was almost paralyzed, but Wan Yan was so ruthless, he suddenly felt that Wan Yao's bland superficial touch was not enough to make up for it¡ªat least he had to go on again  Add two serious kisses!

    He pushed the door open and staggered to the bed.

    As soon as he sat down habitually, the pain woke him up instantly, and he jumped up.

    Xiang Huan gritted his teeth with emotion, randomly found a few bottles of medicinal wine from under the bed, and took off his clothes with a rustle.

    When there are no outsiders, he always likes to sleep without underwear, but now it is obviously impossible to sleep lying down, so he has to go to bed and lie on his stomach.

    After casually wiping the wound twice, Xiang Huan shook off the quilt and before he could cover it, the half-open door was knocked open from the outside without warning.

    Wan Yao was still holding a pile of medicated oil in his hand, and when he raised his head, he nearly frightened himself half to death.

    The four eyes met, each frightened.

    She wanted to cover her eyes, but the tray in her arms was still there, and she was in a hurry to see it all before turning around to avoid suspicion.

    "Youwhy don't you wear clothes!"

    Xiang Huan on the opposite side was no better than her, he hurriedly pulled away the quilt that was tightly covered, and asked instead: "Did you come in without knocking?!"

    Wan Yao bit her lips anxiously, and closed her eyes regretfully, "I knocked! Who told you not to close it, just knock it open" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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