Chapter 380: Raw rice, cooked rice

Style: Historical Author: Tong XiaoyanWords: 3280Update Time: 24/01/18 05:50:48
In that room, Meng Haowu sat quietly in the darkness, listening to Mi Yue's words.

However, although the mysterious language of the moon is as gentle as gurgling water, his heart is full of resentment.

It was a deep sense of frustration, like a trapped animal trapped in an iron chain that could not break free, anxious and angry.

Meng Haowu's hands were clenched into fists, and his joints looked pale from exertion, as if he was fighting some kind of invisible enemy.

His eyes shone with a sharp light, like frost in the cold winter, cold and firm.

His face was painted into a dark silhouette by the moonlight, making his expression appear more severe and decisive.

His heart was filled with struggle.

He knew he couldn't let this frustration and resentment control him, he needed to find a way out, a solution to all this.

However, the feeling of resentment surged in his heart like an undercurrent.

It pounded in his chest, burned in his throat, and he couldn't calm down.

His grip tightened, his knuckles whiter.

He knew he couldn't let this emotion control him anymore, he needed to find a way to deal with it, to face it.

Meng Haowu took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

He tried to calm himself down, but found that the undercurrent in his chest was still surging. He closed his eyes, as if he could see his own shadow struggling in the dark. It was a deep feeling of powerlessness that made him feel extremely helpless. Frustrated.

He looked up at Mi Yue, his bright eyes looking clearer in the moonlight.

He suddenly felt that his problem was so trivial.

He smiled, his voice a little hoarse: "Forget it, never mind, whatever they want, no matter what."

His hands loosened and his fists stretched out, as if he was giving up a useless struggle.

There was a deep tiredness in his eyes. He reached out to hold Miyue's hand and gently pulled it towards him, "I plan to go back to the camp early tomorrow morning and ignore their bad things. But, what should you do?

Is it okay for you to stay alone in the General's Mansion? "Xiushu.com

Miyue smiled slyly, stretched out her hand and patted her chest, "What are you talking about? Who am I? Husband, I'm telling you, don't be upset, just go to the camp and stay for a while.

Leave this place to me and see how I make that woman sad. "

Meng Haowu couldn't help laughing when he saw Mi Yue's indignant look.

He felt much lighter, as if all the burdens had been borne by Mi Yue at this moment.

He looked at Mi Yue and his heart was filled with gratitude. He knew that with such a woman by his side, he no longer needed to feel helpless and depressed.

Meng Haowu held Mi Yue's hand tightly, his heart filled with warmth.

He felt that his heart was supported by a strong force, which was a feeling he had never felt before. He looked at Mi Yue with a fiery light shining in his eyes.

Meng Haowu raised one corner of his mouth slightly, reached out and picked Mi Yue up by the waist, and walked to the bed.

He looked down at Miyue, his heart filled with warmth and satisfaction.

He gently placed Miyue on the bed, then leaned over and kissed her forehead gently.

His eyes were full of affection and gratitude, as if telling Mi Yue how much he loved her and how grateful he was for her constant company and support.

Mi Yue looked at Meng Haowu's affectionate eyes, and her heart was filled with happiness and satisfaction.

She knew that with such a strong and gentle man by her side, she would have nothing to fear.

At dawn, Meng Haowu quietly left the room.

He looked back and saw Mi Yue lying quietly on the bed, one hand still holding his hand.

He smiled slightly, his heart full of gratitude and satisfaction, slowly took out his hand and closed the door gently.

When he walked out of the door, the morning sun was just shining on him.

"Vice General Wu, where are you going this early in the morning?"

The guard at the gate of the General's Mansion looked at Meng Haowu and asked with some confusion.

"It's nothing, I'll go back to the camp."

As Meng Haowu said that, he jumped onto the horse, clamped the horse's belly, and the horse flew away.

The early morning sun shone on him, covering him with a layer of golden light. His figure gradually moved away and disappeared into the distant sky.

Meng Haowu rode his horse and galloped along the way.

The cool morning breeze blew over his cheeks, refreshing him.

What he didn't know was that Mi Yue was already awake the moment he got up from the bed.

She just didn't want to embarrass him, so she pretended to be still asleep.

Hearing the sound of Meng Haowu closing the door and leaving the room, Mi Yue hurriedly put on her clothes and chased out. She had been hiding behind the door of the General's Mansion, watching him and listening to what he said to the guards. xь.

She didn't walk out of the door until she heard the sound of horse hooves disappearing. By then, he could no longer be seen, leaving only the dust left by the horses running.

Miyue thought in her heart, since you are always upset when you stay, it is better to let him find some relaxation of his own.

Meng Haowu walked quickly into the camp, and a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling hit him.

In the camp, soldiers were busily shuttled back and forth, creating a busy scene. He looked around, and his eyes finally fell on a figure, that was Xia Yang.

Xia Yang stood in front of the tent, the sun shining on his resolute face, and his black hair fluttering gently in the breeze.

His eyes were deep and bright, as if they could penetrate everything in a person's heart. When Meng Haowu saw him, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Lord Governor?" Meng Haowu asked tentatively, his voice full of surprise and doubt.

Xia Yang turned around after hearing the sound. When he saw Meng Haowu, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Meng Haowu! I really didn't expect that the first person I saw when I arrived at the camp was you."

"Sir, this is just a joke. After all, our camp is full of people."

Meng Haowu didn't seem to have any intention of giving him a chance.

Xia Yang saw that Meng Haowu had no intention of stepping down for him, so he smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect Vice Admiral Wu to be quite good at talking."

Meng Haowu nodded to Xia Yang and left without speaking.

Xia Yang looked at Meng Haowu's leaving figure, a trace of doubt and thought flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Meng Haowu sat in the camp, meditating alone. He thought of many things and figured out many things.

He knew that staying here could not solve all the problems, nor could he truly find peace of mind.

However, he seemed to know something. There was always a voice in his heart telling him that Xia Yang suddenly returned to the camp and Lu He suddenly wanted to marry Meng Haowen. This was definitely not a coincidence, and there must be some connection.

In the general's mansion, Mi Yue stood in the courtyard, the morning sun shining on her, her brows furrowed and her face full of worry.

Mi Yue thought in her mind that once Meng Haowu left, she didn't know how long it would take to come back.

His departure made her feel empty in her heart, as if something was missing.

She looked up at the sky, and the golden sun caught her eye, but it was not as warm as Meng Haowu's smile.

In the camp, Xia Yang stood in front of the tent, the sun shone on his resolute face, and his eyes were deep and bright. xь.

Xia Yang looked at Meng Haowu's leaving figure, a trace of doubt and thought flashed in his eyes.

He always felt that the appearance of Meng Haowu was no accident or coincidence. His intuition told him that all of this was closely related to Lu He's marriage.

At this moment, Lu He learned that Meng Haowu had left the General's Mansion and hurried to Meng Haowen's yard early in the morning.

Her face was full of worry and anxiety, and her eyes shone with worry.

She walked hastily,

He walked straight into the courtyard and came to Meng Haowen's side.

"Lu He, what's wrong with you?" Meng Haowen couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Lu He's expression.

"Haowen, I just got the news that Meng Haowu has left the General's Mansion." Lu He's expression was a little solemn, and her hand held Meng Haowen's arm tightly.

Meng Haowen's face became solemn when he heard the news.

He knew that Meng Haowu's departure was probably related to them.

He took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and then asked, "Do you know where he went?"

Lu He shook his head, "I don't know, I only got so much information."

Meng Haowen frowned and fell into deep thought.

He knew that the most important thing now was to find Meng Haowu and understand his plan and purpose.

At this time, Lu He held Meng Haowen's hand and suggested that the two of them should take advantage of this moment to get married first.

Her eyes shone with anticipation, as if she was looking forward to spending the future days with Meng Haowen.

Meng Haowen looked into Lu He's eyes and couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

He knew that Lu He truly loved him, and he also loved this girl deeply.

However, there were also some doubts and worries in his mind.

He knows that their marriage may encounter resistance and pressure from all aspects, but he also believes that as long as they truly love each other, they will be able to overcome all difficulties.

He took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and then said: "Lu He, I know you love me, and I love you too. However, I always feel that this matter is going behind Meng Haowu's back, which makes me feel a little guilty. . We should wait until he comes back, explain everything to him, and let him give us his blessing."

Lu He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he heard Meng Haowen's words.

Her eyes were filled with tears, as if she had been wronged.

But she also knew that Meng Haowen was telling the truth. For the two of them to be together, they must obtain Meng Haowu's consent.

Otherwise, their marriage will encounter endless resistance and difficulties.

"However, he will not agree at all. However, if we are ready to make rice now, then he will have no choice but to admit it when he comes back. I will prove it to him with my actions in the future, what do you think?"

Meng Haowen was a little shaken by Lu He's proposal.