Chapter 600 The Year of the Purple Robe

I haven't slept well since last night, and after a day of exhausting running around, and then fighting against the enemy.

After setting up camp in Haozigou and sending Tan Anjun away, Yang Lan'er ate some pastries in a hurry, and rested with the soreness all over her body.

The next day.

When I woke up, it was already bright.

Yang Lan'er got dressed and got out of the carriage, and saw Tan Anjun directing the staff to pack the goods and put the carriage on in the morning light, feeling a burning gaze staring at him, turning around to see his little wife, a smile appeared on his face, and walked to Beside her, he took a serious look at her complexion, "Except for her pale face, she is in good spirits."

Yang Lan'er smiled at him, saw that the hair on his shoulders and temples was a little wet, and felt a little pain in her heart, she blamed him, "Sir, when did you come back? You arrived so early? You returned to the camp last night. Didn't you rest?"

Tan Anjun straightened the hairpin on her head, scraped her small and straight nose, and did not answer her question directly, but asked her: "Are you hungry? Let's have breakfast together, and leave early after breakfast."

"Okay, listen to my husband." Yang Lan'er saw him change the subject, and based on her understanding of him, she knew that this man was worried about her, so she rushed over last night.

She can return to Pengcheng today, and she doesn't usually feel that after being away from home for a few days, she actually misses the children a little bit.

She looked sideways at the man beside her, curious in her heart, wondering how he missed their mother and child after being away from home for a few months?

Do you think about it late at night and can't fall asleep?

A man's heart, a needle under the sea, she'd better not guess!

Yang Lan'er shook her head, restraining her divergent thinking.

"What's the matter? Did you get dizzy from the rain yesterday?" Tan Anjun touched her forehead.

Yang Lan'er patted his hand off, "I'm fine."

"It's okay, why are you shaking your head?" Tan Anjun obviously didn't believe it, and she slapped him away before he touched his forehead just now.

He didn't believe in evil, and stretched out his hand again, making sure that his little wife's body temperature was normal before he was relieved.

Lichun moved the small table in the carriage and put it on the grass. Tan Anjun pulled Yang Lan'er to sit down, and the couple finished their breakfast with the morning glow in the east.

Shou Zexuan carried a roasted hare in his hand, and walked over with Shou Yanran.

"Brother Tan, sister-in-law, I roasted a rabbit, do you want to eat some more together?"

He saw the leftovers on the table, it seemed that he was a step late.

I want to have a meal with them and get closer to them, why is it so difficult?

Tan Anjun said lightly: "You can eat it yourself, we don't need it."

The beautiful Sao Nian in the prosperous age is wearing a purple robe, and his son is like a jade. He comes in the breeze against the morning glow, but holds a roasted rabbit in his hand. take.

Shou Zexuan slapped the rabbit in his hand, put it on the table, opened his robe and sat beside Tan Anjun, and said cheerfully: "My brothers and sisters can't finish the whole rabbit, let's eat some together for the sake of saving face."

After all, without any distinction, he tore a rabbit leg for the husband and wife, another rabbit leg for his sister, and finally, a rabbit leg for himself.

Yang Lan'er looked at the rabbit legs in front of her, frowned slightly, and the husband and wife looked at each other, seeing that Shengshi Meiyan was already eating.

She smiled helplessly and said to Shou Yanran: "Miss Shou, if you don't mind, sit down, let's finish breakfast together, and we will set off together later."

(end of this chapter)