Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 482, parting

The two walked out of the conference room and walked side by side to their yard. Leng Sa tilted his head and looked at Fu Fengcheng who was walking beside him.

Fu Fengcheng stopped to hold her hand and looked down at her without speaking. With a cold smile, he stepped forward and put his arms around his waist. He raised his head and said, "You are going to fight." This is a statement, not a statement. interrogative sentence.

Fu Fengcheng nodded silently, "I'll be back as soon as possible..."

"Be careful." The two voices sounded at the same time, and soon fell silent again.

Leng Sa leaned on his chest and repeated what he just said, "Be careful."

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "I know, don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Leng Sa lightly sighed and said, "It's a pity that Dad won't let me go with you, forget it... Dad is right, the little rock is still small, we can't both leave and leave him to my grandfather and grandfather. Grandmother, it’s not easy to be a left-behind child.” Xiao Shishi can only be regarded as a left-behind baby at best, why does he feel more pitiful?

Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and stroked her hair softly, "Sa Sa, don't worry, I'll be fine."

Leng Sa wanted to say something, but in the end he could only be silent.

If she went with Fu Fengcheng or she went alone, she wouldn't be so worried, but Fu Fengcheng went to the battlefield alone, but her heart was always at peace, even if she knew that Fu Fengcheng was better than her, and even more powerful than her in fighting. many.

I really love him very much, Master Leng thought silently in his heart.

Although Commander Fu has decided to send troops to Jiazhou, the actual departure is not something that can be done right away.

Jiazhou is the site of the Liang family after all, and it is impossible for the Fu family to successfully defeat Qujing and retake Jiazhou by means of a surprise attack. impression.

When the time comes, Dujun Fu won't do anything that can't be done by himself, but instead gets a fishy mess.

As a result, Dujun Fu sent a telegram to the capital immediately, requesting the capital to send troops to rescue the Liang family. The capital's military headquarters is now dominated by the 3rd and 4th Army Groups. The rest are either severely damaged or need to guard the border. The worst is that the two armies that directly followed Ren Nanyan's troops were almost cancelled their designations. Send troops to support the Liang family?

And anyone with a discerning eye can see that this incident was obviously provoked by Sun Liang. It's hard to say who wins or loses when Sun Liang is aggressive.

The capital's reaction, Du Jun Fu, was expected and not angry, but the Long family immediately expressed their willingness to send troops to support Jiazhou. But this is just a statement. It's not Long Xiao's reputation, but the distance between the Long family and Jiazhou. Not to mention, the capital will never let the four northern provinces army step into the capital's territory, let alone. Said to let them pass.

So this matter finally fell to the Fu family, and the rumor that the Fu family wanted to take the opportunity to annex Jiazhou also began to ferment.

The Fu family is not idle. At the same time, the rumors of the Sun family colluding with Da Yin and the Nile people are even more clamorous, and it is much more lively than the Fu family.

Young people in many places, including the capital, started to organize to protest against the Sun family's treason. However, although these lively events did not cause any substantial damage to the Sun family in a short period of time, Sun Liang's power in the southwest was stable, and no one could show any definite evidence of his collaborating with the enemy and treason. Even if he really started a fight with the Song family, it could only be considered a robbery at best.

There was a lot of noise outside, but the Fu family was busy preparing.

For two days in a row, Dujun Fu and the generals of the six southern provinces have been meeting non-stop, and various news from Jiazhou kept coming. In short, it was not good news.

The commander-in-chief of Fu did not allow Leng Sa to accompany Fu Fengcheng to Jiazhou, but he called Leng Sa in every meeting. Although Leng Sa was also awarded the rank, he did not officially serve in the army. Now he was appointed as a consultant staff officer and a specially-appointed instructor. Moreover, according to her level, she was not qualified to attend such a meeting above the level of a lieutenant general, but none of the generals in the meeting objected. It seemed that everyone tacitly agreed that Leng Sa could participate in such a meeting.

Three days later, the Sixth Southern Province Army was finally ready to go. Commander Fu ordered the Fifth Army led by General Zhang Tong of the Fifth Army of the Southern Six Provinces and the First Army led by Fu Fengcheng to go to Jiazhou.

Zhang Tong has no problem with this arrangement. He was also a confidant who followed Fu Dujun in the South and the North in his early years. Although his qualifications are not as good as those of Yao Guan and Song Boang, he is also a well-known figure in the six southern provinces. Naturally, he will not be here. It's time to rely on the old and sell the old.

Late night, there were still many people in Fu's backyard who didn't fall asleep.

Tomorrow morning, the army will set off, but Leng Sa's mood is a little heavy.

Leng Ye asked herself that she was not a sticky person, but it was only at this time that she realized that she was really reluctant to leave Fu Fengcheng. They are about to be married for two years. If you think about it carefully, they have never been separated in these two years.

This kind of reluctance is completely different from being separated from family members, friends and comrades in arms, which makes Master Leng's mood very bad.

In the room, Leng Sa was sitting on the sofa disassembling the firearm in his hand, and there were several firearms of various styles on the coffee table in front of him.

Leng Sa likes to play with firearms when he's in a bad mood, and these are what Fu Fengcheng usually uses.

Accurately, Master Fu is an all-around player. He has almost no weapons that he cannot use and is not good at. However, like Leng Sa, he still collects some weapons that he likes or has outstanding performance.

Fu Fengcheng came out of the room holding a small stone and saw that she was loading a gun. After twirling her slender fingers, a complete gun appeared in her hand in almost ten seconds.

"I changed this gun myself last year. The research institute hasn't decided whether to finalize it for mass production. What do you think?" Leng Sa asked.

Fu Fengcheng nodded and said, "Very good. The performance is much improved than the original. The reason why the institute didn't decide to mass-produce it is that they want to stick to the rifle and other firearms first, not the gun."

Leng Sa nodded, she also knew that pistols on the battlefield were not as good as other firearms and weapons after all.

Leng Sa put the gun in his hand aside, took a military dagger next to him and put it together before looking up at Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng walked over to her and sat down, patted her vest lightly, "It will be over soon, don't worry."

Smiled coldly, and squeezed the small hand holding the small stone. It was very late, and although Xiao Shi hadn't fallen asleep, he was already a little sleepy, and just stared at her with watery eyes.

Leng Sa said, "I'm not worried, the guns and knives are carefully selected and maintained by me, remember to bring them tomorrow."

Fu Fengcheng nodded and called the nanny to take away the small stone whose eyes had been half-closed, before reaching out and hugging her, "In the next period of time, Madam will have to work hard."

Leng Sa looked up at him and smiled, "Why am I working so hard at home? Worry about yourself."

Fu Fengcheng shook his head and said, "My father asked you to stay because I hope you can help him. I'll leave Su Ze to you, don't tire yourself out." Although the lady always said that she was lazy, but when something really happened, she Always do the best you can. Obviously a little too much pursuit of perfection, this is not bad, but it will be very hard.

Leng Sa blinked, "Me? Help the Overseer..." She thought it might be better for her to go out to fight and Fu Fengcheng to stay.

Fu Fengcheng said in a deep voice, "Although my father's injuries last year have healed, it is still..." Leng Sa understood that Dujun Fu was nearly sixty years old after all, and he was seriously injured at the time.

Although it seems to have recovered later, how can a person of this age have the ability to recover as well as when he was young? I am afraid that there are still some problems, and these things must not be known to outsiders.

Leng Sa said, "Don't worry, I'll watch it at home. Just one point... Be careful not to get hurt." Before Fu Fengcheng could speak, he saw Leng Sa was holding his face in both hands and smiled, "Specially Yes, don't hurt your face. Otherwise...I don't want you anymore."

"..." Fu Fengcheng raised his hand to hold her hand holding his face, raised his eyebrows and said, "Does Madam think I'm good-looking?"

Leng Sa admitted generously, "I always thought you were pretty."

In fact, Mrs. Fu Shao has never been shy to admit that she likes beauty and is satisfied with the appearance of Master Fu.

"Only like my face?" Fu Dashao seemed dissatisfied, lying on his shoulders coldly and smiling happily with a bit of cunning, "I like my face the most, don't you like my face?" Fu The young lady is the number one beauty in Yongcheng. Oh, now it can be regarded as the first beauty of Anxia.

This name was given by those newspapers and magazines. Of course, this does not mean that the face of the young lady of the Fu family is so beautiful that she is invincible to beat An Xia, but she is the young woman in the whole An Xia nowadays. The most famous, beautiful and dazzling one.

Fu Fengcheng stared at her smiling face for a while, then raised her small chin slightly to look at him, and said solemnly, "Having such a wonderful fortune for three lifetimes, what more can my husband ask for?" On the pair of dark red diamond lips.

Bent over and picked him up, the sudden feeling of being in the air made Leng Sa hook his shoulders reflexively.

Fu Fengcheng picked her up and walked into the room. After a while, there was a red-faced voice in the room.

The lights outside were still on, and the warm yellow light quietly illuminated the daggers and firearms on the table. The fiery, lingering sound seemed to make the cold light on the original daggers dyed with a faint warm color.

In the yard outside the window, red roses bloom quietly in the moonlight, and the charming floral fragrance lingers in the night.

In the early morning, before dawn, Fu Fengcheng came out of the baby room, Yuan Ying and the nurse were standing at the door waiting.

In the room, Xiao Shi was still soundly asleep, unaware that his father was about to leave.

"Big and small."

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, "Take care of Yunqi."

The nanny quickly nodded and said yes, she was relieved to see Fu Fengcheng walking past her, looked at Yuan Ying and walked back to the room.

Fu Fengcheng walked into the bedroom, Leng Sa was still asleep on the bed.

Under the dim light, the delicate face appears serene and beautiful. The slightly curly long hair was scattered by the pillow, and the white jade-like collarbone exposed outside was covered with ambiguous red marks.

Fu Fengcheng was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the woman on the bed with gentle eyes, slowly leaning over the beautiful collarbone and dropping a little butterfly kiss.

There were two very soft knocks on the door, "Young Master, it's time to go."

Fu Fengcheng looked at Leng Sa and was silent for a moment before standing up, took the hat that was placed beside him and put it on, then leaned over and pulled the thin quilt up to cover her exposed skin just now Turned around and walked out.

Xu Shaoming stood at the door and watched Fu Fengcheng come out. He raised his hand and saluted respectfully, "Young Master, it's time to go."

There was no grand farewell ceremony for the army to set off. In order not to attract too much attention and also to arrange the marching time, the army had already assembled and set off in the early morning.

Instead, they're one step behind and have to catch up now.

Fu Fengcheng nodded and said, "Let's go."

"Yes." Xu Shaoming replied, turned sideways to clear the way, Fu Fengcheng looked back at the door behind him and strode out, Xu Shaoming immediately followed.

In the room, Leng Sa, who was sleeping, sat up.

Lan Jing walked in and looked at her, hesitating for a while, "Young madam, the young master has bid farewell to the Overseer and is about to leave."

Leng Sa nodded and said, "Got it." He got up and got out of bed, casually pulling the loose silk nightgown and walking towards the dressing room.

Lan Jing was a little puzzled, "Young madam, why don't you give a gift to the young master." This is not the same as the parting of her husband who is about to go to the battlefield in her impression.

A cold voice came from the locker room, "He doesn't like parting, and neither do I."

After a moment of silence, I heard a cold voice again, "Get the car, I want to go out."

"Yes." Lan Jing sighed in her heart and replied softly.