Chapter 583

"Yulang, I really hope to have a rest, go to worship your parents and take the tomb of the bright moon by the way..."

"Madam, that's also your parents. How can you say so? Yu Mingchuan scraped Lu Qing's nose, turned sideways, grabbed her from her body, and then hugged her in his arms.

"It's just my father-in-law. How can I call my parents..."

"Madam, I don't have parents here. It's good. If they are still alive, they will love you very much."

With that, yumingchuan tightened Lu Qing in his arms again, but he didn't see the uncertainty in Lu Qing's eyes.

Yes, I'm not sure.

If the jade family did not decline, they would still be the top aristocratic family in Hedong. In any case, they would not have anything to do with her, the little widow in the countryside.

In her capacity, it's not enough to be a concubine for yumingchuan.

Not to mention the love of his parents.

But she can't say this, and she's not suitable to say it. She can't thank God for killing hundreds of people in their jade family and beating Yu Mingchuan as a lost dog?

Therefore, she asked yumingchuan about it out of her feelings for him and worry about him, but it had nothing to do with herself.

She has no feelings for these dead people, let alone regard them as her parents, as yumingchuan said.

Quietly burying her face in yumingchuan's arms, Lu Qing stopped talking. She didn't know how to answer, so she had to be silent.

Yumingchuan was silent, just slightly bowed his head and looked at the man in his arms. A trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.

"Madam, did you say something wrong for your husband?" for a long time, yumingchuan stroked Lu Qing's back, and then pulled her out of his arms to face him.

"No, what you said is taken for granted. When things are settled here in a few days, I'll go with you."

Lu Qing still hung her eyes. She didn't want him to see her most real thoughts.

The next moment, Lu Qing's face was raised. Unless she closed her eyes, she couldn't avoid Yu Mingchuan's eyes.

"Madam, I said something wrong. I shouldn't have made that assumption. If there were so many assumptions, we wouldn't meet together. It's because there is no, we can get to today. I hope to go on with you for a long time.

Look only at the future, not the past“

Lu Qing was forced to stare at Yu Mingchuan's eyes. The deep amber color could almost suck people in, but the seriousness inside made Lu Qing's eyes moist.

"Yumingchuan, are you a monster? How can I see through everything? Can't I hide anything in my heart? Do you know that it's annoying?"

"Does that lady hate me..."

Yumingchuan approached Lu Qing and touched her forehead with the tip of her nose, sometimes staggered, a little on her lips.

"Hate, hate to death..." said Lu Qing, staggering the bridge of yumingchuan's tall nose and biting his lips.

But in turn, she was pressed to death and completely lost the initiative. Under the fierce attack of yumingchuan round after round, she only had to bite her lips and sob.

It was a sleepless night.

It's not just the spring in this room.

For example, staring at the cloud falling in a daze in the southeast, he rubbed the jade pendant in his hand again and again. He didn't even notice that Lin Xiao on the next bed was staring at him all the time.

Another example is Murong Han lying in bed staring at the roof, planning how to mention to Yu Mingchuan that he wanted to borrow some people to go back and assassinate Murong seal, but he always broke into the figure in black in his mind.

In the other room, Murong Yuehua was bound by five flowers, and there were several palm prints on her, but she was all over with excitement and kept twisting her body under dieyunmo.

Inside and outside Chang'an City, it is as lively as before.

Liangzhou, Bingzhou, and some of the soldiers and horses of wanjian city are tied outside the city. They live next to each other. Even the soldiers who connect with each other simply gather around a fire and laugh and talk endlessly about how they defeated the Xiongnu recently.

From huyanshi to Languan, Wuguan, Tongguan, Hangu pass, and finally the first World War of jinsuoguan.

The gentry soldiers from Bingzhou listened to the description of wanjiancheng soldiers and looked yearning. Only some people who had fought with the Huns for several times could hear the danger. Their eyes were not yearning, but admiration.

The only exception at this time is in a fairly exquisite yard.

Yao Yizhong was in a bad mood. After returning to the courtyard arranged for him, he took off his smiling face and became gloomy and terrible.

The soldiers sent the wine seized by wanjian city from Jinsuo pass. It is said that it was collected by Liu Yao. Now each general sent a jar to celebrate.

Staring at the wine jar, Yao Yizhong took it and opened the wine seal. A strong smell of wine overflowed in an instant, which brightened Yao Yizhong's gloomy face for a moment.

Then he poured himself a bowl of wine and drank it.

It's strong and fragrant. He has never drunk such delicious wine. No wonder Liu Yao takes it everywhere.

After three bowls in succession, Yao Yizhong put down the wine bowl.

Drinking makes things worse. He doesn't want to be caught by life and tortured like Liu Yao. He can't survive or die. Wine is enough. He can't drink more.

Only women, he never too many, no matter how beautiful they are, they won't let him indulge in them. They're just a thing to vent fire. Once they have children, they don't even bother to touch them.

Thinking of women, Yao Yizhong touched his moustache and felt that a flame in his lower abdomen had a tendency to rise. He forgot to take a woman with him. Otherwise, when he was so upset, he would be more sober if he used a woman to vent.

Asked the guard, but the guard said that there are no brothels in Chang'an city now, and Han women are rare. I'm afraid it's hard to find them.

Yao Yizhong was angry. Isn't Chang'an a place where Han civilians live? He doesn't believe he can't find a woman!

As like as two peas on the marbles, Yao Yizhong walked out of the house with his escort. But he did not know that he left a living room, and suddenly a man hung up on the beam. He put a identical wine altar on the table, even the seal was very much alike, and the altar Yao Yizhong had been drunk and was taken back.

Yao Yizhong wandered in the street and walked towards the residential area. As he walked, a faint smell rushed into his nose, and Yao Yizhong's pace slowed down.

This is not wine, but women.

Soon, a soft voice came from a corner. Two women and several auxiliary soldiers came with some daily utensils.

There is a woman who is not as beautiful as human things. Her voice is soft and provocative. Her body is muddy as if she has no bones. She is simply the best!