King, Queen Wants Divorce Again!

The wind in the South seems very gentle.

It's no better than Daqi. If the north is a land of tigers and wolves, such as rough edged strange stones, Daqi is a well carved jade, while Nanzhao is like an uncivilized jade.

It is the fourth year since Fu Zhun came to the border.

Apart from his brief return to Beijing to report on his work after the victory of the war, he never went back after meeting his parents and family.

The sky was foggy, which was not pleasant to look at, but it was the most common weather. Fu Yun was used to it.

He took out the hairpin in his arms again. After it was accidentally broken a few days ago, he never found someone to repair it. The jewelry shops in the city are not good. The things inside are of poor quality and the craftsmanship of the masters is not good.

Therefore, the long hairpin was dropped, the jade on the top and the huge pearl were collected by him in a small wooden box. Therefore, he had only this hairpin stick at hand. It looked bare and silvery. It looked like silver but not much. In short, it was very hard. It looked round and good.

That's why we can't get into human flesh and blood.

Fu Zhun thought of Su Zixuan and the first time he saw her.

With the body of a weak woman, he circled two tall men. If he couldn't run, he went up the front. If he couldn't fight, he used sharp things that can be used all over his body.

Her teeth were sharp. At this time, she remembered that the corners of her mouth with blood looked so cold, and the hairpin in her hand was also covered with blood. To be honest, he thought she looked like a female Shura at the first glance.

Until the later Jiangnan party, he saw Su Zixuan's resourcefulness, boldness and tenderness. Only then did he realize that people were changeable and that the so-called ruthlessness at that time was just a pressing situation. If he didn't kill, he could only be killed.

It's just to protect your life. You can't care whether it looks good or not.

Therefore, he has admiration for a woman and more unspeakable feelings.

It's too late to meet, and it's also not enough ability. If you can't help her, you can't expect that you can get together to please others.

It's good to be far away. Do what you can and see the scenery you want to see, so as to replace the people you want to see.

There is wine at hand. The sake from Nanzhao tastes mellow and cold, but it doesn't have much stamina. It's mainly for the humid weather in the south. Many soldiers who have been in the south for some years have some rheumatic and bone cold problems.

It's hard to grind people. These pains are in the bone marrow. If they are more serious, they can't walk at all.

Sake can drive away the cold and is not easy to get drunk. This is their favorite wine and can drink the most.

Four years passed quickly. Now he is walking his horse by a stream. Watching his horse move freely in the stream, he can't help feeling better.

He inserted the hairpin in his hand into the soil and it was still sharp, but he pulled it out again in a moment, washed and dried the soil, and put it into his arms.

At first, he was always reluctant to touch the dirty hairpin. Even if he took it out to have a look, he had to be careful whether there was dirt on his hand. But since he accidentally broke it, Fu Zhun seemed to have dropped something in his heart, as if he had something to ask for and had to be unloaded.

Therefore, he fiddled with this thing at will. He no longer felt that there was a sense of touching the scene, and he no longer felt that there was a reason to worry about himself. Such a thing with long feelings for children and women was not suitable for him.

"General." a soldier walked by and saw him and said hello to him.

Fu Zhun nodded. He became famous in the first World War. He was named Dingyuan general today to determine the situation in the south. Later, he stayed here and did some small things. It was boring and boring.

At the beginning of the war, the mood of the soldiers and people on both sides had not slowed down. Each other's hands had the blood of each other's relatives or friends. Therefore, although the two countries talked about peace, they were not really at peace.

Provocations often happen, either here first or there.

——He had been in charge of this for a long time, and it was not until the troops withdrew that it was considered a cease-fire meeting.

It's also boring at ordinary times. No wonder you don't forget something in the past.

Fu Zhun led the horse. At this time, it had a full belly and was very energetic. Looking at Fu Zhun coming, it couldn't help pouting its hooves.

Get on the horse, turn and finish at one go.

Fu Zhun set his horse on his crotch and headed for a mountain. Some time ago, he met a girl in the mountain. It was clear that he had little strength. People also looked at the delicate and weak, but they didn't know where to pick up a bow and shouted to establish a female household, to rely on themselves and to hunt for a living.

Fu Zhun hit several prey for her on a whim, and was chased by the woman. He had to worship the handle. If he hadn't had a horse under his crotch and Kung Fu in hand, he might not be able to run away and avoid the fierce girl.

But later, he was bored. He occasionally wandered in the mountains. He could meet the tough girl in eight or nine out of ten.

One come and two go, also be familiar with, Fu Zhun felt that talking with this girl is always fun, better than this boring and trivial time.

I brought wine today. It depends on whether the girl can catch a prey for him.