Luo Zhaoyun stood in front of the gate and knocked on the door. The voice of a maid came from the yard. After opening the door, a beautiful face of a girl was revealed. It was Xiao Yiyi's personal maid, Xiuying.

When Luo Zhaoyun came to Chang'an City and first met her by the river, she was only twelve or thirteen years old. In a blink of an eye, she was already a girl in her sixteen or seventeen years.

"You are General Luo!" Xiuying's face was surprised again, and she was a little restrained. After all, Luo Zhaoyun's reputation continued to be passed back to Chang'an City. In this strict society, she was a personal maid of a brothel with a low status. When she saw the general, prince, and third-rank official of the court, she was a little uncomfortable.

Luo Zhaoyun smiled slightly and said, "It's me, is Yiyi here?"

"Here, the little lady, she has been waiting for General Luo to return. Please come into the yard quickly." Xiuying did not dare to neglect, so she immediately opened the door and met Luo Zhaoyun into the yard.

The yard is quiet and elegant. After passing by a stone wall and screen, it is a yard paved with blue bricks, with long corridors, small bridges and flowing water, rockery waterfalls, and a green bamboo forest, which is still lush under the cover of snowflakes.

Xiuying took Luo Zhaoyun directly to the downstairs of the west side of the main room of the lobby, mixed with footsteps, and was heard by the hostess upstairs. She paused for a moment, and suddenly the figure stood up, ran out quickly, shouting: "Zhaoyun, are you back?"

Because Xiao Yiyi has been thanking guests behind closed doors recently, even the talented men in Chang'an have disappeared. When she heard a man's footsteps in the yard, since Xiuying was led in, it must be the person she was looking forward to.

Before seeing anyone, Luo Zhaoyun's heart suddenly warmed up. When he heard the beautiful woman's voice, he heard the soft and warm expectation, which was almost the same as he expected. There was a smile on his face. It was great to have someone waiting!

"It's me, Yiyi, I'm back!"

At this time, the door on the second floor opened, and a woman in white dress appeared, with light makeup, light makeup, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, eyes as autumn water, slender figure, and extraordinary beauty. She can be said to be a icy skin and jade bones, as fresh as snow covered in the courtyard, and she is a peerless beauty who is stunning in the city.

When Xiao Yiyi saw Luo Zhaoyun, she was stunned. She held the door frame with one hand and the corner of her skirt with the other. After seeing the man's figure with her eyes, she could no longer move.

Her clear eyes were swirling with water droplets, and while her cheeks were smiling, tears also rolled down.

I haven't seen each other for three years, and the news is intermittent. This kind of torture is so worrying about the men and women who are in love.

Luo Zhaoyun walked firmly, walked up the stairs, stood in front of the door, and looked at the beauty with a smile, with a little gentleness and concern.

"Zhaoyun!" Xiao Yiyi finally couldn't help but jumped into the other party's arms, and hugged his waist tightly.

The soft fragrance enters the arms, the body contacts, and the heartbeats of each other can be felt. This tight hug immediately pulls the two hearts together.

Three years, neither long nor short, how many years does youth have?

Now Xiao Yiyi is twenty-two years old. In the Sui Dynasty, she was already a mature girl. After all, many girls may get married at the thirteenth and fourteenth, and have children at the thirteenth and sixth.

The brothel actress in her twenties is already a bit out of date. It’s the turn of a young and handsome actress to become popular.

"You're finally back."

"I'm back, Yiyi, I miss you very much."

When Xiao Yiyi heard this, her body trembled because men in this era often express their feelings in this way and are not so direct and straightforward. Big men rarely express their love directly, especially the greater the official position, the more identity they have. They disdain to say love to women and think about them. After hearing this, she felt gentle.

"Zhaoyun, Yiyi misses you very much, I miss you very much!"

Luo Zhaoyun gently patted her back, calming her emotions, and then walked into the room under the beauty's arms.

The two sat at the table, Xiuying went to brew water and cook tea, and served by her.

"Xiuying, go and instruct the chef to prepare some good wine and dishes. Tonight... a VIP is here."

"I understand." Xiuying agreed.

Luo Zhaoyun was next to him and suddenly smiled: "I won't leave tonight, so I will prepare some hot water for bathing."

"Hehe, I understand." Xiuying chuckled and glanced at Xiao Yiyi. A red cloud suddenly flew on the little lady's cheek.

Under Luo Zhaoyun's burning gaze, Xiao Yiyi lowered her head slightly, showed her neck delicate and elegant, her skin was as jade as jade, but her breathing was rapid, her breath was like orchid, and her eyes were as flashing as water, and her shy expression was very charming.

"Can you?" Luo Zhaoyun had a frivolous tone, which seemed to be flirting with girls, and between lovers, it was harmless and added to love.

Xiao Yiyi bit her red lips, looked at him with a distinct black and white eyes, and then said "um".

The voice is soft and thin, extremely nice, and the delicate face is red, and suddenly it seems full of charming femininity.

Luo Zhaoyun was a little dazed. Xiao Yiyi unnaturally raised her hand to hold the Xiu who was holding her temples, buried her blushing cheeks, and gave him a blank look and said, "This is also your place. You can come and live at any time."

Xiuying came out of the boudoir with conscious knowledge and went to the kitchen to arrange dinner dishes.

There was only a couple left in the room. Luo Zhaoyun stretched out his arms and said affectionately: "Sit here."

Xiao Yiyi looked shy and stood up, then sat in his arms, her cheeks close to her, and she couldn't help but kiss each other and kiss each other.

The two talked about their lovesickness. Xiao Yiyi was concerned about his life in the frontier. Luo Zhaoyun picked up some exciting things and said it. He heard Xiao Yiyi was there. Although there were also some folk arts and stories about General Luo's campaign against Tuyuhun in Chang'an. However, it still felt different from the person involved.

Such a husband who is both civil and military makes Xiao Yiyi feel her happiness and reality!

"By the way, Yiyi, Miaoyin, Tongquelou, etc., haven't the main store moved to Luoyang? You are Kui, why have you returned to Xijing?"

Xiao Yiyi said: "I have already spoken to Miaoyin. The wealth I have accumulated is enough to redeem myself. Moreover, you don't know how popular Yanyulou's business is. Haha, I am so leisurely that I am just behind the scenes. Do I still need to receive guests by myself? I am already tired, and I hope to have a good home as soon as possible, settle down and live a normal life, and you are my home!"

Luo Zhaoyun listened to her feelings, understood her mood, picked up her body, and smiled and said, "The food is the best. There is still some time to go to the couch to communicate first. A small separation is better than a newlywed. If you haven't done it for three years, please get some interest first." After that, he hugged the shameful Yiren and walked into the warm tent of Furong. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!