Chapter 802 (1/2)

Thousands of miles of green mountains and clear water extend to places beyond the reach of our eyes. The wild flowers in late spring are verdant and bright, far and near beside them.

Xiao mubai looked sideways at the beginning of summer. His face was reflected in her eyes, which was clearly visible and extremely clear.

Xiao mubai looked at her, at the clear light in her eyes and her clear self.

He turned her covered hand into ten fingers and held it firmly. His voice was very low and light. As soon as he was sent by the wind, he had the firmness of grinding but not phosphorus: ”always.”

At the beginning of summer, his face gradually recovered a little blood from his just pale. Under the scorching sun at this time, he fainted a hazy and warm light, which made the originally cold and hard breath warm.

Although she was close at hand, she still looked at him, at the thousands of rays behind him, at the great rivers and mountains behind him, at the vast mountains, thousands of trees, torrents, rivers, curved lips, smiled and echoed loudly: ”always!”

The echo came slowly, echoing faintly in the secluded valleys and forests, and the echo of the mountains rippled in their ears for a long time.

Their hands are clasped, and their eyes reflect each other.

At this moment, you don't have to ask. The person in front of each other is heavier than the picturesque mountains and rivers, better than the whole world.

The weather in late spring is the most pleasant. Even the wind is gentle like water, like the lightest yarn, passing by your ears, making your skin slightly itchy, like the sentimental song of a lotus picking woman far by the water.

However, the singing wind was finally broken by the thunderous horseshoes behind him. In early summer, when I turned around, I could see the smoke and dust all over the sky, and all the cavalry followed up.

They were forced to release their hands, turned the horse's head at the same time, and set out on the road again.

Although it only stopped for a moment, it warmed Xiao mubai's panic heart.

Although he seems to be brave and indestructible, he also has moments when he is weak and afraid to face, but with her by his side, he dares to face any ferocious past, and he can be invincible against any rough thorns.

The mountains are vast and the long road stretches.

The road ahead seems to have no end, line by line.

In the warm spring season, the previous section of the road still shows the quiet and comfortable life of the years, but if you run further, you can see the devastation after the war.

The corpses that have not been buried and sunflowers blooming in the sun still have sputtered and dried up blood.

The originally fragrant and sweet air gradually faded, and then filled with endless blood.

The civil strife created by concubine Li's mother and son almost shook the country's foundation, involving an unknown number of people who died in the war, lived in exile, and their families were broken.

Xiao mubai and early summer both tightened the reins. The two people who had been walking with slow speed and Han SA raised the speed again at the moment.

Shi Fuli! Death is not enough to vent its anger.

Because of her greed, many people were in deep water and many soldiers died.

How many beauties are haggard and how many Acacia pieces are broken. Only the blood is stained and the ink is fragrant, and the grave is crying

When the red sun slanted to the West and was laid over the closed dock like brocade, Xiao mubai and early summer took the lead in arriving at the camp where General Zhao was stationed.