Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 135: Lover Bridge

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When He Yan returned, Xiao Jue had not yet returned. She said to Cui Jiao and Hong Qiao: "Today is really self-willed. I am afraid that my husband will come back and blame me for running around without guards. Therefore, we should not mention to my husband about the three of us going out today."

Cuijiao and Hongqiao nodded.

"Go down, you guys." She collapsed: "I'll rest for a while."

The two maids quit the back room, and He Yan lay on the collapsed, worried. Liu Buwang may be in Jiyang City, but how can he find him? I had known this a long time ago, when we parted that year, we should make an agreement with Liu Bu-forget about a specific position. A tea shop that doesn't even know his name is a bit sloppy.

But even if Liu Buwang is found, what should she say. He Yan nowadays is no longer what he was back then. To resurrect the soul with a corpse, even she herself feels absurd to say such a thing.

However, she still wants to see Liu Buwang. After all, in her previous life, Liu Buwang was one of the few people who had given her real warmth. He was also a teacher and friend. The reason why General Feihong became Feihong General, it is precisely because Liu Buqiang taught him his skills.

When you think of General Feihong, you can't help but think of He Rufei. I don't know how He Rufei is now, whether her subordinates found something wrong. Xu Zhiheng...and He Xinying should have been a courtesy, the well-justified Miss He Jia, a true lady of everyone.

He Yan felt a sense of irritation in his heart, holding the quilt and rolling into the wall against the wall, his face facing the wall, unhappy.

People's voice sounded behind him: "What have you thought about in this wall."

He Yan turned around: "Young Master?"

She grunted and sat up, "You are back!"

Xiao Jue glanced at her, took off his coat, and said, "Are you bored and crazy?"

"It's really boring here." She sat on the couch, looked up at Xiao Jue, and asked: "How about, can I find Chai Anxi's whereabouts today?"

"Nothing."

"Why didn't you find it?" He Yan said strangely: "Is the intelligence wrong?"

"Dead."

He Yan was taken aback.

"It burned to death with a fire, and there were no bones left."

He Yan frowned: "That's not right. Why did he die at this time, or burned to death, leaving no traces, is it a lie?"

Xiao Jue's lips tick slightly: "Is the liar very experienced?"

"I'm observing Qiuhao." He Yan crossed his legs and gave him an analysis: "Isn't this person receiving some news in advance? But Master, you have always been secretive in your work, so you won't be known by outsiders that we are coming to Jiyang. That’s right. Besides, Jiyang is easy to get out and hard to get in. If he really wants to hide from someone, Jiyang is the best choice and he should be reluctant to leave."

Xiao Jue took a sip of the tea on the table and said lazily: "Continue."

"That's hiding, waiting for the moment to do something serious." He Yan said: "The best time to fish in troubled waters is when the water is the most mixed. When is the water in Jiyang the most mixed, that's not the Water God Festival. Well. In the past few days, everyone has said that the Water God Festival is the biggest festival in Jiyang. It’s such a magnificent scene, it’s a good time and place for people to make trouble."

Xiao Jue laughed, his tone is not admirable, nor can he say that he is not mean, "Miss He Da is really a magical calculation."

"I can't talk about magical calculations." He Yan waved his hand modestly, "It's still far behind the young master."

Xiao Jue took a look at her. For some reason, the boring mood before was relieved a lot. He shook his head and sneered: "Flatching."

"The concubine is flattering her husband." He Yan deliberately disgusted him.

The disgusting a few times, this person got used to it, Xiao Jue looked at her with a smile but a smile: "Before talking about the concubine body, please take a look at your sitting posture. Your sitting posture is not as good as your husband." /

He Yan bowed his head, retracted his crossed legs, and coughed slightly: "Forget about it."

"I think you are very confused," he sneered, "Is it a man or a woman?"

"It's not that I don't want to be a girl," He Yan muttered, "but someone should treat me as a girl first."

Xiao Jue was stunned and raised his eyes to look at her. After the girl said this, she rolled to the collapsed corner with the quilt in her arms again. She was heartless and didn't seem to notice what she had just said. A very slight loss.

But it was caught.

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On the fourth day of the mid-spring, the spring is in the middle. The green fields linger over the moon, and the clouds are intermittent on a sunny day.

On the day of the spring equinox, it was the Water God Festival in Jiyang.

Early in the morning, He Yan lay on the collapsed ground. As soon as she woke up, she felt a little pain in her abdomen. She stretched out her hand and touched it, shocked in her heart. She quickly got up without saying hello to Xiao Jue, and secretly took it from her baggage. Go to Gongfang when you bring it to the moon.

In Jiyang City these days, things happened one after another, and I almost forgot. It was time for the month to come.

Speaking of past and present, He Yan's most troublesome problem in the barracks is the issue of menstruation. There will always be inconvenient days for a few days, so you have to be careful to avoid the eyes of others. The previous life was okay, probably because she had a strong physique, so she didn't feel any uncomfortable. But today's Miss He was spoiled, and her menstruation was a bit painful. She had to gritted her teeth when she was in the barracks. Now she hasn't been trained for a long time, and she feels a little tired and lazy, and she immediately feels unwell.

He Yan changed the menstrual belt and came out of the room. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't come early or late. It happened that he came during the Water God Festival today. Isn't this adding to the chaos.

She returned to the house in a sense of compassion, and Cui Jiao brought a bowl of fresh goat milk with chilled cheese. The Cui family’s food is really delicious. He Yan likes these snacks very much, but today she touched her belly and shook her head. : "Stop eating."

Xiao Jue glanced at her unexpectedly.

He Yan sighed and went to the back room to pour tea for herself. Xiao Jue stared at her back, inexplicably, and asked Hong Qiao: "What's wrong with her?"

Hong Qiao shook her head, "I don't know, that's it for Madam to come back from Gongfang."

"I don't know this," Lin Shuanghe was walking in from outside, and when he heard that, he approached Xiao Jue and said in a low voice: "The menstrual affairs are here. During this girl's menstrual affairs, you have to take care of it. Don't let She is tired, don't move heavy objects, and don't eat cold food. She is also in a bad mood and may lose her temper at you."

As soon as the voice fell, He Yan in the room yelled: "Cui Jiao, forget it, you'd better bring that bowl of goat milk, I thought about it, I still want to eat it."

Xiao Jue: "..."

He said to Cui Jiao: "Take it out. Don't give it to her."

Cui Jiao was a little embarrassed, but between the kind lady and the indifferent young master, she still chose to listen to the young master's words. Going out with the bowl of goat milk.

He Yan sat on the collapse for a while, and saw no movement. When he walked out, he saw Xiao Jue and Lin Shuanghe. There was no snack on the table, so he asked, "Where did Cuijiao go?"

"When you leave the house, you hurry up and dress up." Xiao Jue said: "Don't wait too long."

He Yan asked: "Now?"

"Yes," Lin Shuanghe replied with a smile: "Master Cui and his party are already in the hall."

He Yan didn't dare to delay any longer.

Water God Festival is a traditional festival in Jiyang. Every spring equinox, there will be various shows on the canal in the center of the city. Fortunately for men, women have to comb their hair in Jiyang.

Hong Qiao originally lived near Jiyang and combed her hair very well, but after a short while, she combed a Jiyang girl's braids for He Yan. A thin braid is wrapped around the forehead, and the braid is woven into the long hair behind the head. It is very delicate. Only a red rose hairpin is inserted in the right sideburn. The clothes are also bright red dresses, which tie the waist very well. , On the feet are black boots embroidered with small flowers, smart and cute, with bright eyes and white teeth. It really looks like a girl in Jiyang City.

He Yan walked out of the room, Lin Shuanghe's eyes lit up, and he only said: "Our wife is so good-looking, she looks good in everything she wears."

"Thanks to the awards." He Yan said modestly, and followed Xiao Jue and the others to the hall. When he arrived in the hall, as Lin Shuanghe said, Cui Yuezhi and his concubines were already waiting.

"Huanqing is here." Cui Yuezhi stood up and smiled: "I don't know how Yuyan is dressed today. I really thought it was the girl we grew up in Jiyang, don't you think?"

The concubines in several rooms are well-behaved.

"It's getting late, then let's set off." Cui Yuezhi greeted.

Today, in Jiyang, it is not possible to ride a horse-drawn carriage, because the people are all out and there is a lot of people on the street. It would be really inconvenient to ride a horse-drawn carriage. The group walked to the canal.

The canal is located in the center of the city, passing through the city, and winding Jiyang into a circle outside. He Yan thinks that the Water God Festival in Jiyang and the Dragon Boat Festival in the Central Plains have the same effect. Where there is water, there are gorgeous boats with various decorations. There are also boats wearing red clothes and black towels. They sing while paddling. They sing probably Jiyang folk songs, which is very lively. There was a girl singing peace with them by the river, and the atmosphere was very lively.

"The Water God Festival in Jiyang is also a festival for girls and teenagers to make love." The aunt named Wei explained to He Yan, "In addition to offering sacrifices to the God of Water, there are many festivals for lovers. I heard that Yu Yu Miss Yan and our son are also newly married, so we can go and have fun."

He Yan: "...not necessarily."

The voices of their words were heard by Cui Yuezhi, and the big man laughed and said, "Yes, yes, I remember that we have the famous lover bridge in Jiyang, you should go and walk. The legend of Jiyang says, Water God Festival Lovers who have walked across the bridge of love will never be separated for the rest of their lives."

He Yan whispered to Xiao Jue: "If you hear it, you will never be separated for the rest of your life."

Xiao Jue's eyes fell on her face, and he sneered slightly, "It's terrible."

He Yan: "..."

After all, they are not real husbands and wives. This kind of "will not be separated for life" is not like a blessing, but rather like a curse. It's a pity that Cui Yuezhi, who seemed to be caring about his nephew's family affairs, walked not far from the canal and said, "Look, this is the bridge of love."

He Yan looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw that there was a bridge obliquely above the canal, about seven or eight feet high, and the two ends of the bridge were immersed in the tall stone walls on both sides.

This bridge is a suspension bridge. The swaying bridge is so narrow that it can barely allow one and a half people to pass. If there are two people, they must be close together. The bridge deck is made of planks, but the gap between planks and planks is so great that they will fall off if you are not careful.

Such a suspension bridge, just looking at it, makes people feel terrified. If you walk up, leaning over is the torrential river, and the location is high. The timid people will be scared to pee their pants.

"This is our'Lover's Bridge' in Jiyang." Cui Yue's words are complacent, "Only those who are courageous and deeply in love with each other dare to walk this bridge. If they pass, the water **** will give affection. Blessings, this lover will never be separated for life." At this point, he patted his chest again: "I just walked four times!"

He Yan looked at the four concubines behind him. He didn't speak, but he was puzzled. With this kind of thing, the God of Water would really bless him if he walked too much, and wouldn't he feel offended? Besides, I stayed with several people for life, and it sounds too disrespectful to people.

If she left, she would only go once in her life, and she would only go with one person.

Thinking about this, and feeling that I was thinking too much, what does this have to do with her? In this life, there should be no such opportunity.

"This opportunity is rare, Huanqing, Yuyan, you guys go for a walk, too."

He Yan: "?"

"Is Yuyan afraid of heights?" Cui Yuezhi said with a smile: "Don't worry, even if you really fall down, there will be people around you who will be responsible for catching you. You know, the number of sentient beings who walk on the Lover Bridge every year Thousands of things, very few people have walked past. It's really dangerous, and I won't let you cross the bridge long ago. Crossing the bridge, but fighting for courage and love." He looked at the carelessness and raised the matter, but he was very delicate, "Love It will give you courage. The courage born of love will make you invincible."

He Yan said in his heart, but there is no love between Xiao Jue and her, so where do you get the courage?

Aunt Wei smiled and echoed: "Yes, Miss Yuyan, didn't you say that Mr. Huanqing is obedient to you and loves you? He loves you so much, he will definitely protect you, and walk with you in peace and life. Crossing the bridge."

The discussion on their side is too enthusiastic, and some people around them have heard it. He Yan and Xiao Jue were born well again, and the others made a kindly booed noise: "My son, just go with the girl."

"After walking the Lover's Bridge, it will be a long time, lovingly white head."

"Go! Look at the looks of your talented women, the **** of water will bless you!"

He Yan was surrounded by others, and he was very helpless listening to the roaring of the people around him. Lin Shuanghe, who is a partial student, doesn’t think it’s too much to watch the excitement, and smiles: "That’s right, I’m here, take a bridge to show them, our young master in Huzhou is also very courageous!"

Cui Yuezhi patted Xiao Jue on the shoulder: "Furthermore, the prince loves lovers who love more than Jin Jian. If you can walk across the bridge of love, when I take you into the palace to see Her Royal Highness, there will be Many conveniences."

Meng Ji's daughter Mu Hongjin, He Yan was startled, and saw Xiao Jue frowning slightly, saying: "Okay."

He Yan: "...Young Master?"

Don’t really want to walk this Raoshizi Lover’s Bridge, right?

She is not afraid of heights, water gods, and even crossing bridges, but these three are combined together, plus a Xiao Jue, it sounds so creepy!

It's ridiculous.

Xiao Jue glanced at her sideways and said indifferently: "Are you afraid?"

"It's nothing else to be afraid," He Yan whispered, "I'm afraid to damage your reputation."

He has a calm look and a calm tone: "I've lost so many times, it's not bad this time."

He Yan: "...?"

By mistake, she was pushed to the end of the Lover’s Bridge with Xiao Jue.

Walking to the bridge head and looking at it, I found that the bridge was narrower than it looked underneath. The gap between the planks was particularly large, and it was almost necessary to jump to complete the journey. It's okay for one person to walk up, but if two people, I'm afraid it will be extremely tight. Naturally, you can't use light work on this, you can only try to maintain the balance of the body, and according to the tacit understanding of the people beside you, plus a little bit of luck, you can finish it.

He Yan slandered in his heart after reading it. It would be okay if he had martial arts, think about it, if a weak scholar brought a young lady to walk the bridge, it would be strange if he didn't fall down. Although some people don't want to go wrong, people will always be frightened, and the omen is not good, so they can find bad luck for themselves. The conditions of the water **** are too harsh.

Cui Yuezhi none of them came up, only looking at them from a distance on the bank under the bridge, Lin Shuanghe shouted: "Master, Madam, the God of Water will definitely bless you!"

Chi Wu was speechless, and whispered to Fei Slave: "Master this time, the sacrifice is really too great."

If it's fake, just leave it for nothing. If the water **** is real...it's terrible. The two men will stay together forever? The young master of their family is not as good as Longyang. The master is in the ground, and he is afraid that he will be revitalized by anger. Thinking about this, I felt that this move was more and more inappropriate, so I had to pray in my heart: expedient measures, expedient measures, you have a large number of water gods, do not take it seriously.

He Yan looked at the narrow bridge and made trouble, and asked Xiao Jue: "How do we go? Let's go one by one?"

"Do you think you can go one by one?" Xiao Jue asked rhetorically.

He Yan looked down at the people watching the lively people on the shore, and said helplessly: "Maybe not."

Xiao Jue stretched out his hand and said: "Grab me."

The hands exposed from the sleeves are extraordinarily long and distinct. He Yan hesitated for a moment. He did not grab his hand, but only held his wrist. Seeing that Xiao Jue did not react, he felt a little settled. In my heart, I urge myself over and over again: It's just a festival to follow the customs, not a real lover, don't think too much, just cross the bridge quickly.

"Let's go." Xiao Jue walked forward.

The two walked to the bridge together.

As soon as I got on the bridge, the suspension bridge swayed and trembled, almost throwing people out. The weight of the plank simply cannot accommodate two people walking side by side. The only way is to face-to-face, but Xiao Jue and He Yan can never do this. Therefore, He Yan can only go forward slightly, Xiao Jue behind, holding her side with his hands, staggering a little bit, but in this way, it is like Xiao Jue holding her in his arms, and the two of them move forward together. Go.

He Yan was a little uncomfortable at such a close distance. As long as he raised his head slightly, his forehead could almost touch Xiao Jue's chin. She had to look straight ahead, pretending to be nonchalant: "The Governor, the bridge is so swaying, it's hard to walk a step, shouldn't you do it lightly? Or pretend you can't go and just fall down? Anyway, someone will continue."

In silence, Xiao Jue said: "You step on my boots, hold on."

He Yan was stunned: "No, isn't it?"

"Hurry up."

He said so, and He Yan couldn't refuse repeatedly. Moreover, two people walked this love bridge. It was indeed much simpler.

It’s just...to step on his boots, how to put your hands, if you put it on your waist...it seems a little ambiguous, but if you just grabbed his wrist like just now, it’s really shaky, so I thought about it. , He Yan stretched out his hand and clasped his shoulders, barely able to maintain his balance.

"Grasp it firmly." Xiao Jue said, while speaking, he held the two ropes of the suspension bridge with both hands and walked forward slowly.

In the past, it was not that no one had thought of other ways. For example, a man carried his beloved girl and crossed the bridge directly, but it was the first time for a man to walk the road of two people alone while stepping on the other's boots. This is smart, smart, and moving when you look at it. If you want to talk about intimacy, it seems a little restrained.

The people under the bridge only felt that they didn’t understand, but they didn’t think deeply. It’s just that the young lady from Huzhou is not more open than Jiyang, and doesn’t like to be too intimate under the public. That’s why. .

But in the eyes of a few colleagues, it is quite different.

Chiwu took a breath, seeing He Yan's gaze as if he had tainted his master, and he only hated to say: "Where there is such a thing, this kid will take advantage of it!"

Who is taking advantage? He Yan on the bridge also wants to cry without tears. The suspension bridge was extremely unstable. Every time Xiao Jue took a step, he swayed violently. His steps were already very stable and his expression was calm. He did not see any waves, but He Yan felt that his heart was beating very fast. A wooden board seemed a little unstable, and when he stepped on it, he leaned back and almost fell down.

He Yan was so scared that he subconsciously stretched out his arm around his neck. When he recovered, both of them were stunned.

The distance is very close. As long as his lips are a little longer, he will touch the corners of He Yan's mouth. He Yan's gaze rises, and he is hitting the opponent's long, autumn-shui eyes. At this moment, those eyes are deep. Yu, like the invisible pool water, rippled layers, the handsome young man's thin lips tightened, his throat moved slightly, and he seemed to want to say something for a moment, but for a moment, he turned his head gently.

He Yan was extremely embarrassed.

She whispered: "Sorry."

Xiao Jue did not answer.

He Yan didn't dare to look at his face. He felt embarrassed for some reason. He only hoped that the bridge could finish quickly. On the other side of the bridge, the crowd watching the excitement was waiting eagerly. Xiao Jue steadied his pace and continued to walk forward. He Yan saw that the suspension bridge was about to come to an end. He was happy, and he sighed and secretly said, this is more tormenting than teaching people in the martial arts field day training.

When Xiao Jue reached the end of the bridge, He Yan couldn't wait to say: "It's here!" He wanted to retreat one step to the back, pulling away from Xiao Jue. Who knew that the suspension bridge was in disrepair for a long time, and it was already unstable. When she stepped back like this, the wooden planks behind her suddenly turned out, and she stepped on it empty.

Xiao Jue scolded lowly: "Be careful!"

Simply grabbed her and pulled her to her side. He Yan followed his strength and lunged forward, only to feel that she was thrown into a warm arms. She realized that she was steady, looking up, and not moving. As soon as she moved, the other party seemed to be looking down, so a soft, feather-light thing brushed her forehead, and left after only a moment.

She froze in place.

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I was embarrassed by this stubbornness so early. . .