The wind and snow that had been violent for a day had already stopped, and the sky in the east was shining brightly.

Jun Yu opened her eyes sleepily from the most blunt and pure lingering and found herself lying in such a warm and solid embrace. What greeted her was the familiar and pity-hearted gaze. She suddenly remembered that every day she opened her eyes in the future, the first thing she saw would be these warm gazes. Her heart was filled with joy, and she couldn't help but smile and lean her head against her warm chest.

Tuosan looked at her masturbately and shook her hand: "Jun Yu, today is New Year's Eve."

"Yes, we are going to rush back to the barracks soon. Hehe, from today on, you will be my personal bodyguard."

The person in front of him had long hair spread out, his eyebrows and eyes were full, and a new kind of tenderness like water was raised in his bright smile, like a fresh dew rolling on a flower. Takusan recalled the first baptism in each other's lives just passed, and she savored her shy tenderness and softness, and her heart was waving again, and she couldn't speak for a while.

Jun Yu blushed and gently pushed him: "Idiot."

Takusang woke up suddenly, and his heart was filled with a new kind of happiness. He hugged her gently, bowed to her, and smiled and said, "As for orders, Marshal Jun. I have been your 'personal guard' for the rest of my life."

The cold morning wind blew in from the open wooden door.

The ice and snow in the clay pot had slowly melted into warm water under the fire, and the cold and hard dry food was roasted to burn yellow by the fire, barely revealing a fragrance.

The warm water was placed in front of him, and Jun Yu suddenly remembered the days when he was blind. Tuosang had also done these things by the small lake. At that time, he had never done these mundane things, and he was groping and studying everything. She thought of his burnt porridge, and couldn't help but smile again, lowered her head and looked at the reflection of the water in the swaying basin.

A warm big hand stroked her completely dispersed hair.

Jun Yu raised her head, Tuosan took out a very delicate tortoiseshell comb from her arms and said softly: "In those days when you were blind, I watched you wash every morning. I really longed to help you comb your hair, especially the last morning..."

Jun Yu remembered that thunderstorm night. Although Tuosan had agreed to his identity, he never spoke. When he woke up the next morning, he was afraid that he had left, he brought warm water to wash himself.

"In the days since then, I regretted many times why I didn't comb your hair that morning..." Tuosan gently combed the black hair that looked like a emblem and smiled: "Once, I saw this comb and thought it was very suitable for you, so I bought it. Now, I finally got what I want."

"Haha, from now on, I will ask you to comb it for me every day to see if you are upset."

"I like it even if I'm upset, haha."

Tuosan gently combed her long hair. Jun Yu felt the tenderness and warmth coming from his fingertips, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand.

Tuosan stopped, leaned over and hugged her shoulder and said, "Jun Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Jun Yu turned his face to stare at him, his mind was a little light, and he always felt very unreal, like a dream and a illusion. She looked at this familiar and unfamiliar wooden house again. Three years ago, Tuosan was here, closing his eyes in his arms. Three years later, he actually stood by his side again and became a kiss with him. Everything was almost completely incredible.

No matter how harsh the war, no matter how difficult and dangerous the battle, or even when she was blind, she had never fallen into this psychedelic feeling. It seemed to be a total nothingness and could not be grasped at all.

Feeling her grasping her hand harder and harder, Tuosan held her hand in the backhand and said softly: "Jun Yu, what's wrong with you?"

She shook her head and whispered: "TaoSang, I always feel that everything is a dream. I feel like I'm in a dream..."

"Silly boy!" Takusan hugged her hard: "It's not a dream! I will be by your side every day in the future."

The unforgettable hug was too real. The soft and sweet voice that touched the ears completely reminded herself that everything in front of her was a living reality. She raised her head, and there was a faint blush on her cheeks. Tuosan reached out to caress the blush. Jun Yu suddenly felt a little embarrassed and put her head in his arms.

Tuosan hugged her head and smiled: "Silly child, how can I comb your hair like this!"

Jun Yu then raised his head with a smile and glanced at him: "Okay, you can continue."

The crown belt was tied up, Jun Yu lowered his head to look at the reflection in the water. As the reflection swayed, the woman with long black hair turned into a cool and neat boy in blue robe. She took Tuosan's hand, looked at his blue robe that was similar to her, and smiled and said, "Tuosan, do you think we look like two brothers? But, am I more handsome than you?"

Takusan touched her bun and smiled and said, "You are much handsomer than me. However, we are not brothers, but husband and wife."

In the shelter outside the hut, two horses were riding to make their necks neigh. One was black and the other was white, and the divine horse was abnormal.

Jun Yu was overjoyed and looked at Tuosang. Tuosang nodded: "These are the two best horses I have seen, so I bring them to you. After Xiaoshuai was poisoned to death, your mount was not satisfactory. I think you must use it. Which one do you like?"

Jun Yu walked over, and the big black horse, which was shiny and varied, suddenly stuck out his tongue at her. Jun Yu was very happy: "Just this one. The white horse will belong to you."

Xining Prefecture.

Although the atmosphere of the war has become increasingly strong, it still cannot stop the festive atmosphere of the New Year. From the early morning, the military cafeteria has already begun to prepare relatively rich dishes. The patrol soldiers all have a hint of joy on their faces.

This is the first time that Takusan has entered this wide but empty camp.

There was a room separated in the camp. It was originally the personal guard dormitory of the previous marshals. After Jun Yu came, there was no personal guard, so the room was empty.

And further inside, there is the coach's bed.

Tuosang looked at the simple and clear room, and then looked at the same clear guard's bedroom outside, looking at Jun Yu with a smile, "It seems that the couple has to experience the pain of being close to each other for a while..." Then, he whispered in a low voice, "Jun Yu, can you occasionally cross Chen Cang?"

Jun Yu blushed and said in a low voice: "This is the military camp, why are you talking nonsense?"

The desk was placed with Jun Yu's newly completed military art book "Phoenix Army Strategy". Tuo Sang took it and looked at it quickly. Although he read it quickly, he read it very seriously.

After he had read it almost, Jun Yu smiled and said, "Tuosang, are you very interested?"

Takusang stared at her. The person in front of her was no longer as soft as shy as she was last night. She was just wearing military uniforms and became calm and composed. Naturally, she was not the heroic warrior who swept through the army, because this profound military book was enough to make her among the top famous general series. The same woman could actually bring both the softest and hardest roles to the extreme. At this moment, he couldn't help but sincerely thank the miracle of fate and the God for his love for him.

He nodded: "Jun Yu, although I am not interested in war, I am very interested in winning this battle with you. Only in this way can we truly leave and live the life we ​​want to live."

On the way to Xining Mansion, Jun Yu talked to him about the battle situation in the north and found that he knew more deeply than he had imagined. He said, "Tuosang, it's time to use people now. Hehe, in addition to being my personal bodyguard, you also have to be my counselor."

Takusan smiled like that again: "I will naturally share the burden for you. At least, I hope that the days that are close to you will end, the better."

Jun Yu stared at him and suddenly sighed: "Tuosang, we only have one day for free, and then we will soon be in the tense war preparations. Until the end of the war, there will be no more purity."

Tuosan nodded: "Of course I know. Junyu, no matter what difficulties and dangers, we will be very happy as long as we can be together."

When Jun Yu saw his crown and belt slightly puffed, his hair was blown by the wind on the way back to Xining Mansion. She suddenly remembered his monk's outfit three years ago, and couldn't help but smile secretly, and took out the tortoiseshell jade in his arms and shook it: "You are in a hurry and are not prepared. This comb is for you first."

Takusan laughed: "I can just deal with it casually, why do I want this?"

"Don't? I'll put it away." Jun Yu stretched out his hand and retracted it. Somehow, he suddenly made a mistake and the jade comb fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

Her heart trembled, and she quickly bent down and picked it up, holding it in her arms as if nothing had happened.

Tuosan hugged her gently and said with a smile: "Silly kid, just throw it away if it breaks. After the war is over, we will buy better ones."

"Okay." Jun Yu smiled brightly, "I look forward to the arrival of this day early."

In the conference hall, Zhang Yuan, Zhou Yida, Liu Zhiyuan, the military supervisor and Lu Ling, who were responsible for training the battle formation, had already gathered together. The prescribed parliamentary time had arrived, and almost exactly what they saw the commander walking in, following her, a strange man.

At the same time, seeing two "men" with such outstanding style appear together, even a group of generous generals were a little surprised, so that after a while, the camp suddenly became silent.

"Everyone, this is the new counselor of the General's Mansion and my personal bodyguard. He is very familiar with the terrain and battle situation in the north..." She smiled and looked around, "Just call him Mr. Jun."

Tuosan bowed to everyone and sat down next to Junyu.

Everyone saw that the new "staff" was neither humble nor arrogant, and they were very imposing.

Zhang Yuan and Zhou Yida participated in the battle of Tiema Temple, but they only met Tuo Sang in a hurry. At that time, Tuo Sang's face was covered in blood and was wearing monk's outfit. Now, when he saw this handsome man, he could not recognize him at all?

Lu Ling and Mr. Nongying fought with Tuo Sang several times, so they naturally knew Tuo Sang and knew that his friendship with Jun Yu was quite deep. But wasn’t Tuo Sang clearly dead? He looked over with a surprised look, and Tuo Sang nodded to him with a smile. Although Lu Ling was still a little surprised, he saw that Jun Yu also called him "Young Master Jun". Knowing that his identity was extremely special, he smiled back without showing any surprise expression.
Chapter completed!