Chapter 1541 (1/2)

Aunt and sister-in-law said in the room for nearly an hour, Xiao Fei just left.

In the East, only Nangong Yue was left, and the room was quiet.

Near noon, the warm sunshine makes people lazy. Nangong Yue leans lazily by the window, his eyes droop, his lips slightly pursed, and his mood turns fast.

Who in the end let Xiao Fei, who has always been in love, look at Xiao Fei with a different look, and there are some signs of enlightenment?!

There are only a few men who can get in touch with Xiao Fei. These days, Xiao Fei has never been out of the palace. The last time she went out was the winter hunting in wanqingshan

Thinking about it, Nangong Yue thought, what happened in those days of winter hunting, so that Xiao Fei's calm heart pool had some ripples?

The leaves outside the window were swaying with the wind, making a rustling sound. A chubby orange cat poked its head out of the branches and leaves. The golden cat's eyes looked at nangongyue's four eyes without blinking, and then made a soft ”meow” sound, which seemed to agree with her guess.

Orange cat is alert to stare at Nangong Yue for a moment, found that she is alone, there is no one around the naughty dumpling, after a sigh of relief, leisurely licked his paws.

Nangong Yue saw the change of cat's expression and couldn't help but hook his lips. She continued to think about what happened on her elbow as she held on to her chin.

If there's something special happened to Xiao Fei in the days of winter hunting, it's probably the only thing that happened to her that she lost in wanqingshan After that, because Xiao Fei sprained her foot, she never left the camp except to release the stoat with the little guy on the last day.

Nangong Yue still remembers Baihui saying to her that night, Xiao Fei was found and brought back to the camp by Chang Huaixi and Yan Xijun.

Is it one of them that makes Xiao Fei look at him differently?!

Nangong Yue's eyes were slightly open, as if thinking.

I'm afraid it won't be Chang Huaixi

Before, Xiao Fei had told herself that Chang's family was good. If it was Chang Huaixi, Xiao Fei didn't need to be hesitant. She just had to make it clear to herself. Is it Yan Xijun?!

If it's Yan Xijun, his family is not good, and his family style is not good, and Yan Xijun is a common son

Thinking about it, Nangong Yue hesitated in his heart and looked up at the orange cat on the branch again, frowning slightly.

”Little orange...” Is she right?

Nangong Yue stares at orange cat's round face as if asking. Orange cat tilts his head and looks at her innocently, as if to say, how does it know!

Then, little orange curled up safely on the branch, licked the fluff of neck, and continued to sleep in the sun.

Seeing the orange hair ball sleeping so sweetly, Nangong Yue couldn't help being infected with sleepiness. He yawned lazily and his eyelids were heavy. Unconsciously, she leaned against the window and fell asleep

Even the breeze in the yard seemed unable to bear to wake up this man and a cat. The wind became more gentle

Compared with nangongyue's leisure, Bixiao hall and Luoyue city are busy for the new year.

On the 13th of the twelfth lunar month, another group of Southern Xinjiang troops returned from the powerful land of western Xinjiang. This time, Han Huaijun led the team.

When Han Huaijun was led by bamboo to the outside study of Bixiao hall, the sun had begun to tilt to the West.

Several windows in the outer study were opened, and the golden sunlight was gently sprinkled on Xiao Yijun's beautiful face through the windows.

It seems that his identity has changed for three years.

After picking the curtain into the room, Han Huaijun saw Xiao Yi waving to him with a smile, ”ah Jun, come and sit down!”

Xiao Yi's casual tone and manner are the same as in Wangdu.

Han Huaijun stood in the same place, almost thinking that he was in Wangdu at the moment. He almost thought that the time was going backwards. The word ”big brother” was subconsciously blurted out.

Many years ago, he was defeated by Xiao Yi. He was willing to accept defeat. Xiao Yi, who was younger than him, called him ”big brother”. Naturally, there were some differences in his heart. He was not as happy and sincere as Fu Yunhe and Yuan lingbai were.

However, today is different from the past

Now he works under the command of the southern Xinjiang army. Originally, he intended to call Xiao Yi ”shiziye”, but he didn't expect that Xiao Yi was just like the old days. Even though he could be regarded as powerful as the world, he did not seem to have changed at all. He was still a dandy son who was not afraid to fear that day.

Han Huaijun had some nervous tension, suddenly relaxed down, smile.

The reason why scholars die for their confidants is that Xiao Yi, Yao lianghang, Fu Yunhe and so on are the officials There are tens of thousands of officers and men in southern Xinjiang, and they are all United. Even Pingyang Marquis has joined Zhennan palace.

In an instant, Han Huaijun's thoughts surged in his mind, thinking of the former Emperor, thinking of the new emperor, thinking of the western Xinjiang It is impossible for him to turn back when he thinks of the decadent Dayu court!Han Huaijun is calm and firm. He strides to the armchair by the window and sits down. There is only one case between him and Xiao Yi.

Bamboo to two people on tea, quietly back down.

After that, Han Huaijun and Xiao Yi talked about business. Now, Xijiang no longer belongs to Dayu, but to xiyejun. In recent months, they finally recruited the former Xiye army to supplement the troops stationed in Xiye. Yao lianghang stayed there to watch. There should be nothing wrong with Xiye. So Xiao Yi ordered Han Huaijun to lead 10000 Southern Xinjiang troops back from Xijiang 。

The clear voices of the two young men occasionally echoed in the study It was not until bamboo came in after a stick of incense that they walked out of the study. From a distance, they saw several familiar figures coming towards this side.

Jiang Yixi, Han Qixia, Yuan Yuyi, and Xiao Yu, who was led by Nangong Yue, all came to Han Huaijun and Xiao Yi.

However, Han Huaijun's eyes can only accommodate one person.

Dozens of Zhang away, Jiang Yixi was wearing a blue and lotus colored grape grain carved silk bun. The black green silk was tied into a peony bun. The red gold inlaid Phoenix hairpin between her temples was shining in the afterglow of the sunset. The woman was a person who liked herself. She was obviously dressed up specially.

Han Huaijun strides towards his wife, his eyes burning, the corners of his mouth can't help but tilt up, and his handsome and clear face is much softer.

In less than a year, too much has happened!

Once upon a time, he almost thought that he would never be able to reunite with Jiang Yixi in this life. He thought that his husband and wife would be separated forever until they were buried in the earth

Han Huaijun's eyes are sour and astringent. He and she are loved by heaven! They can meet again thousands of miles away from Wangdu.

Jiang Yixi was embarrassed by Han Huaijun's burning eyes. Her white and beautiful face was dyed with a peach blossom like blush, and called out in a low voice: ”ah Jun.”