Little Niang[Transmigration Book]

This small world in the desert reverberated with endless misery.The pain spread without bounds.

Song Yizhou looked at the person at the desk in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice,

"Why are you doing this?"

Why bother?Rong Yu also wanted to ask someone why fate made fun of him like this, they loved each other so much, but what stood in front of them was a fate that was too big for them to contend with.

Back then, instead of staying in Beijing, the two of them would torture each other for the rest of their lives, love each other for a lifetime, and suffer for the rest of their lives. If they were cruel and broke at that moment, they thought that time is the best medicine. After a few years, those loves will gradually fade away. ... They can start a new life. Don't they think that this love has become poisonous, and it will be hard to forget each other in this life.

——Only hearing a few words about that person, he felt pain to the bone marrow, and hearing that person was in pain like himself, his heart ached beyond measure.

No matter how you choose, it is wrong, left is wrong, right is wrong, they are doomed to be wrong since they met!

It's been three years, he thought he could gradually forget it, but now the facts tell him, that is the person he can never quit, the lingering memories in those memories, that pair of gentle and tolerant handsome eyebrows, that warm and intoxicating embrace, The faint pine fragrance reflected in my heart... everything has grown in my heart like flesh and blood.

Rong Yu cried heart-rendingly. Song Yizhou had never seen him in such a hysterical state. He couldn't help but get red eyes amidst the screaming cries. It wasn't for any reason, just because at that moment, he understood that his life was full of pain. There is no chance of winning.

That night, one cried heart-rendingly, while the other stood silently on one side, and the two sat opposite each other in such a deformed manner, until Rong Yu's crying gradually died down, and she fell asleep with sobs.

Song Yizhou swallowed the bitter water in his throat, slowly got up, took him into his arms, and hugged him by the waist.

The originally white and transparent eyelids were red and swollen after crying bitterly. His delicate brows were slightly frowned, as if he was still restless in his sleep. Song Yizhou's eyes stayed for a long time, and he sighed after a while, and carried him away. On his bed, a quilt was lightly covered for him.

He sat by his bed, just looked at him like this, over and over again, probably this was the only chance in his life to look at him so unscrupulously.

The night was dark.

Song Yizhou slowly got up and walked out of the room, but instead of going downstairs, he went straight to another room not far away.

The people inside were drinking by the windows and seemed unresponsive to his presence.

"Major General Feilong, I haven't seen martial arts for many years, but I haven't given up at all." Song Yizhou looked at him, and the vigorous figure he met when he was young could not help appearing in his mind. There is actually a generation of famous generals hidden."

There was a smoldering look in the old horse's eyes, and he laughed at himself, but he was honest,

"General Song is flattering me too much. A mere traitor in Bei'an, why is he called such a famous general?"

Song Yizhou was silent, and said for a long time, "The Zhao Party has been destroyed, and the first emperor immediately overturned the case for your Ma family. He was like a puppet back then, and he couldn't help himself in many things. That's all he can do. General Ma, there are some things. , you cannot be counted on His Majesty."

More than ten years ago, the Zhao party was arrogant, and the party fought against the dissidents. The loyal and upright old general Ma was overthrown by the Zhao party on the charge of collaborating with the enemy and treason. The youngest son of the old general, Ma Pingchuan, was replaced by a prisoner on death row and secretly rescued. However, after that, Ma Pingchuan had no news and disappeared from the world. He didn't want to, but appeared in such a dilapidated and remote noodle shop.

Old Ma, the once high-spirited young general Ma Pingchuan had a mocking smile on his face,

"So, the lives of more than a hundred members of our Ma family died in vain?"

"The Zhao party is now under the law," Song Yizhou sighed, his voice getting heavier, "I can't be magnanimous for you, but now the northern security is in danger, the northern border is infested with barbarians, the southern border is rampant, and the Minyue kingdom is in war. Even if I have the heart, I can't beat four hands with two fists, General Ma, don't you have the heart to watch the country guarded by old General Ma fall into the hands of thieves like this?"

"General Song is really generous to others. Don't worry, I am determined not to walk the road my stubborn old father walked a second time. The world, hehe, what does the world have to do with me," Ma Pingchuan sneered, "Although I I'm acquainted with your little jade, and for his sake, I can take you in for a night, but if you continue to be the lobbyist of that dog court—don't blame me for kicking you out tonight."

Song Yizhou's eyes were silent, he sighed softly, stopped lobbying, turned around and left, after a long while, he stopped and tilted his head slightly,

"The cable reports that the Japanese barbarian army is about to come back from the north. This town is no longer complete. I will take that man away tomorrow. General Ma can take care of himself."

At that moment, he bowed his hands and turned around to leave.

Ma Pingchuan took a sip of the wine, the red blood in his eyes spread, and his eyes were almost red.

No one slept well that night.

Song Yizhou leaned against the door, folded his hands on his chest, and fell asleep in his clothes. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at Rong Yu who was lying on the bed. I don't know how many more fell on his hands.

There are already too many things piled up in his heart. Now the court is unstable, the border is full of smoke, and everyone is in a mess. Four years of iron-blooded army has already let him put down too many unnecessary worries, but now they are happening again for no reason. Many inexplicable thoughts.

In the dark night, he sighed softly, stepped forward to cover the person on the bed with a quilt, and then went back to sit on the ground. He didn't speak nonsense, although he didn't know how the Japanese barbarians came back so quickly, but since they came, a A hard battle is inevitable, and he must be taken away early tomorrow morning, and then placed in a safe place.

As for the future... let's talk about it later.

In the middle of the night, the sun was in the middle of the sky, it was dark everywhere, and there were occasional whimpers from the wind.

In the darkness, Song Yizhou suddenly opened his eyes, leaping to the window like a black panther, gently pushing the wooden window to peek out, his eyes tightened involuntarily.

The rumble of horseshoes in the distance, combined with the whimpering wind, is like a devil urging to death.

There was a creaking sound at the door, and Ma Pingchuan walked in, with a dark face, and said directly:

"It's a Japanese!"

Song Yizhou cursed secretly, unexpectedly, these barbarians were so quick, they flew to the bedside, picked up Rongyu from the bed,

"Wake up!"

Rong Yu opened his eyes in a daze, and seeing Song Yizhou and the old horse staring at him together, he was shocked.

He quickly got out of bed and put on his shoes, "What's wrong?"

"Woyi is coming this way, we have to go quickly!"

Rong Yu's complexion tightened, she got up quickly, and quickly went downstairs under the leadership of the two. Xiao Er was already waiting there in the lobby, and the four of them rushed out from the door quickly.

The wind in the frontier at night was howling like a murderer, chilling to the bone, and yellow sand all over the sky. The old horse was about to take off his coat and put it on for Rong Yu, but he saw that Song Yizhou had already stepped forward and let him tie the cape. Rong Yu's eyes were almost closed by the strong wind, but she still pushed Song Yizhou's hand away,

"I'm fine, let's go."

Ma Pingchuan's Adam's apple moved, and he looked elsewhere, "There is a stable 600 meters to the west, let's go on horseback."

Without further ado, the four of them headed northwest. Not long after, they saw some horses in the stables.

After some inspection, except for the old and weak, there are only two horses available.

Song Yizhou said to Ma Pingchuan, "Let's take a horse two by two, I will be in front, and you will follow me."

After finishing speaking, he put his arms around Rong Yu's waist, lifted it up a little, and Rong Yu was put on the horse's back by him, and immediately got on the horse, scolded, and the horse galloped out, Ma Pingchuan didn't dare to delay, In the same way, he picked up the little girl, threw it on the horse's back, got on the horse, and followed Song Yizhou's horse closely.

Rong Yu couldn't open his eyes at all, the night wind blew across his cheeks like a knife, and there was a faint pain, and then his eyes went dark, Song Yizhou had already embraced him in front of his chest, and opened his cloak to wrap his head and face around him arms.

Rong Yu moved uncomfortably, and immediately tried to control her body, not to let the two get too close.

Song Yizhou acted as if he didn't know anything, and rode his horse forward, the sound of rumbling horse hoofs getting quieter.

I don't know how long the black sky ran in the dark, and they stopped when the wind died down. Rong Yu got out from under Song Yizhou's cloak. Looking back, in the distance, the town had been completely engulfed in flames.

The Japanese barbarians are cruel by nature, burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of crimes every time they pass by. The places they pass by are devastated, no matter men, women, old or young, almost no one is left alive.It is estimated that most of the people in the town have been evacuated, and there is nothing left to seize, so the Japanese barbarians burned the whole town down in a fit of anger.

This town struggling with the wind and sand just disappeared from the world.

Song Yizhou gritted his teeth, the flames of anger flashed in his eyes, Ma Pingchuan's face was also darkened, Xiao Er was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hid behind Ma Pingchuan, Rong Yu couldn't bear to look any more, and slightly Turning his head and face, he heard the voice of Song Yizhou gritting his teeth,

"I, Song Yizhou, swear not to be human if I don't drive the Japanese barbarians out of the northern border!"

Rong Yu pursed her lips, feeling the pain of compassion for the first time.

Four people and two horses walked in the dark for a day, and when it was daylight, they finally saw the Bei'an Army Camp in the mist.

Soon there were soldiers coming up to meet him, Song Yizhou hugged Rong Yu by the waist, put him on the ground, and ordered,

"Prepare two military tents, and bring some dry food up."

"Yes!" The soldiers left quickly.

Song Yizhou said to Ma Pingchuan, "Go in."

A trace of hesitation flashed in Ma Pingchuan's eyes, but in the end he followed Song Yizhou and Rongyu to the back camp.

Song Yizhou quickly placed Rong Yu in the barracks, and hurriedly ordered his accompanying officers and men to summon officers above the centurion to discuss matters in the front camp. After a little thought, he asked someone to stop by and invite Ma Pingchuan. Ma Pingchuan actually came.

The corner of Song Yizhou's mouth twitched slightly, and without further delay, he asked people to sit down, spread out the map, and discussed matters before the war with everyone.

Rong Yu stayed in the barracks for a while, and then a soldier came up with dry food and water. Song Yizhou was well-mannered. Although the soldier lost his composure when he first saw Rong Yu, he calmed down quickly, stopped looking at his face, and put down his things Afterwards, he backed out without turning his eyes.

Rong Yu walked all night, sleepy and tired, hungry and thirsty, even though the dry food was rough and hard to swallow, he still ate deliciously.

After drinking the water in the water bag, he couldn't bear the drowsiness any longer, and lay down on the simple camp bed with his clothes on, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

He didn't know how long it took before he woke up leisurely, and when he opened his eyes, it was Ah Qing's cold eyes.