Chapter fifty-seven, put on this dress
Flying snow and even the war in the sky are hideous and fierce. The twelve people scattered in the distance are dangerous every step and encounter crisis at all times.
But in Yue Fanjing's eyes, the road ahead is brilliant and beautiful and worth looking forward to. You should know that the biggest difficulty for a person is not lack of wealth, but lack of hope.
Old Lady Yue talks about noble people every day, but the Yue family has never seen a real noble person. It is inevitable that all the complaints accumulate. Resentment makes the eyes dark and makes life have no future. When people are willing to lower their noble hearts, there is only one way, that is, just live by mediocre water, and treat it as a treasure.
At least this drop of water is within reach.
Yue Fanjing's life is far more than a drop of zircon. She has Wang Xiaogu and is very good at studying. The Wang family has high expectations for Xiaogu. Wang Xiaogu also has high expectations for herself, and he said to Yue Fanjing behind the scenes.
"Your grandmother is a lady from the south and always says Jiangnan is good. My father and I read in books, and they often say Jiangnan is good. If I go to Jiangnan, then we will be beautiful. If I don't go to Jiangnan, I will be promoted to Jiangnan in the future, then we will be beautiful. At that time, we will be beautiful. Then we will be able to pick up our father and mother, and then take out your grandmother, so that she will still feel something in her heart when she grows old, which will make her suffer and your family members."
Yue Fanjing smiled back, but he didn't agree. Mrs. Yue's old obsession tortured herself and the family. Yue Fanjing felt that marrying Wang Xiaogu was a good marriage, and as for her grandmother's words, it would only make people feel more energetic.
Even if there are noble people in the world and good things, it seems that Yue Fanjing is not the turn. Yue Fanjing already feels that it is worth cherishing if he has Wang Xiaogu.
Before receiving the favor from Wang's parents tonight, even Wang Xiaogu, who was in love frequently, did not dare to count on him.
Her heart was tied up by itself, separating any good from each other. The courage of this cocoon was as big as sesame and green beans, and only things could be accepted. Yue Fanjing could not imagine a little strange good. It was not that Yue Fanjing had never seen the world, but that she watched her aunt Yue Liangju go haggard every day, and she looked at her grandmother who deceived herself every day, but that she really couldn't show her confidence.
There are times when there is no luck in this world. Joyful days can be continued with joy, but who is willing to continue with discouraged days?
It will always end.
Just like this small-scale battle in front of you, there is no shout of thousands of troops, nor does it bring thunder and lightning. But it shocks the congestion, shocks the border city, and shocks Yue Fanjing.
She clearly saw elite soldiers and generals and benevolent. So as long as she ran a little, she would be like a flower, right?
She only cared about it, looked at the danger of Li Wei and others with all concentration, and prayed silently for them in her heart, but forgot that the place she stood was not far from this small battlefield.
Jiang Rong and his soldiers discovered her and Xiao Jian, and several feathered arrows came through the wind.
"Miss Yue, be careful!"
Xiao Jian danced his weapons to meet the weapons, but he was not careless enough to think that he could take care of everything, so he showed a warning.
With the shouts, Li Wei also looked over.
Yue Fanjing gently hangs himself to the side of the horse. The New Year's snow clothes look like a phoenix spreading their wings, drawing a gorgeous pattern in the snow.
She said she was good at riding, not blowing.
At this time, Xiao Jian successfully knocked all the feather arrows away and shouted. Li Wei also grinned in appreciation and rushed to the Jiang Rong soldiers who were sneaking into Yue Fanjing with Xin Mengjiang. King Ying was a skill taught by a famous teacher. The position of the General Manager of the Guard was not a master. The master and servant had just dealt with these Jiang Rong soldiers. Seeing that there were only seven or eight remaining pursuers, Li Wei waved and said, "Let's go."
Yue Fanjing understood and led the way forward, leading everyone to the forest, and using the trees to form obstacles in the battle, seven or eight Jiang Rong soldiers dared not chase after him again.
Looking at the few black dot-like people, Xin Mengjiang raised his weapon again, and there was still blood flowing on the weapon, slowly frozen.
"Master, do you want to chase after me?"
"Let them go back to report the news. If they know that they are powerful, they will not dare to attack Youzha again in one go."
The cold world of the north wind blows, and Li Wei's head is refreshed.
The world is boundless and cruel and turbulent, and there are many enemies and we are few to live and die at any time. This is really not a good environment, but it is a place that demonstrates loyalty, faith and friendship.
Only after coming out of this bloody baptism did Li Wei truly recognize himself, and could stand in the court and be worthy of the court.
He is locked in the golden horses of the Yutang all year round. Although he is good at strategizing, he cannot escape his reputation as a talk on paper.
Now, he is perfect. In addition to his noble background and outstanding status, he also adds this key point to the Leaping Horse Border Town.
Looking at the self-recommendation guide, Miss Yue has made great contributions. Before he could say anything, a question from the deputy general manager of the guard Tian Luo came from his ear: "Master, it's our turn to go to the next supply place to kill him."
Tian Luo also had a similar mood to Li Wei. The public security in the capital was always better than in other places. His Royal Highness of the King of England was destined to be intrigue with others most of the time, rather than playing tricks. The guards and generals had only a lot of skills, mostly used to prevent them, and there was almost no such exciting battle.
Tian Luo means that we should hurry up because everyone ran out, and reinforcements will appear at any time around the blocked surroundings. At that time, there will be no chance to get this kind of opportunity. We can only deal with the anger of His Royal Highness wholeheartedly.
"Rest for a quarter of an hour." Li Wei rejected Tian Luo with a stern face.
Yue Fanjing immediately received this care, and her anger surged out: "I'm not tired!"
Yue Fanjing didn't understand why they always underestimated themselves. They didn't feel tired when they fought. They should be able to stay where they were supposed to drag everyone to rest? They were still in the war.
"Then, put on this."
Li Wei pulled out a wide jacket from the lower end of the saddle bridge. Even if it was night, it could be seen that it was not clean, and it had a strong exotic style on it. This style came from the Jiang Rong clan.
Li Wei silently brought his horse to Yue Fanjing, but he couldn't look at her.
He thought Miss Yue deserved the most exquisite clothes, but he couldn't take them out now.
Xin Mengjiang's arrival brought His Highness's horse and also brought the clothes and bags that he had prepared immediately, and the bags were always wrapped in the bags. However, when he handed the horses to Liao Xuefeng for care, Xin Mengjiang took the bags down.
If you lead the horse out again, the burden will not be there immediately.
It's cold now, and Miss Yue's snow coat is not enough to keep warm, but Li Wei can only take out a jacket obtained from the enemy soldiers. It's definitely not good-looking, let alone respect. The only advantage is to keep warm.
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It rained heavily, and the sky was as dark as winter. I couldn't go out for a run anymore, so I continued to gain weight, whimper.
Chapter completed!