Gu Nanji fell silent after hearing this. He couldn't do that. He couldn't do that.
"I won't ask. At least I still have a thought in my heart. At least I can deceive myself and say that she is busy with state affairs, not because she doesn't love me." General Qiu glanced in the direction of Beiqiu State.
"Okay, I'm saying this to you two because, first, I think you two are still young and shouldn't be trapped by love and follow my old path. Second, I want to advise you to speak out if you have something to say. If you don't say it, how can the other person understand your feelings? Third, if you can't be together, then cheer up. You can't have no wife and not have a good career!" General Qiu patted his butt, stood up, walked out of the tent, and went back to his own tent to sleep.
Wu Yuanlou looked outside and said goodbye and went back.
At this time, the wind and snow on the northwest border were very thick, reaching people's thighs.
But fortunately, they were all martial artists, and Gu Nanji gave good command and had people shovel the snow away. Although the snow kept falling, it was not as thick as at the beginning. It was better now, although the snow still did not reach above the knees.
Gu Beijian picked up the clay xun and began to play it, playing the animal taming song of that time, even though there were no wild animals at the moment.
The war horses in the military camp heard the music, but they didn't understand the meaning of the musician. They felt the musician's sorrow and sadness, and lowered their heads.
He stood up and looked in the direction of the Sals people.
He thought to himself, "I wonder how you're doing over there? I hope your life will be smooth and worry-free. I hope that if you get married, you'll marry a man you're happy with. I hope that man will treat you well and not bully you. I hope that the children you give birth to will be filial and won't talk back to you..."
His thoughts raced from her marriage to having children and then to her old age and frailty. As he thought about it, his eyes couldn't help but fill with mist and became a little blurry.
He seemed to see a dark shadow vaguely walking towards him from the direction of the Sals people in the mist.
He blinked, and the mist turned into tears, sliding down from the corners of his eyes. He stared at the dark shadow, which was getting closer and closer, and the snow was covering the shadow's body deeper and deeper.
After seeing clearly, Gu Nanji flew over.
Murong Jinyi was still sighing, thinking that the people of Yinwei had suffered a lot. Such heavy snow was rare on the grassland, and it was so deep. I don’t know how Gu Nanji is doing.
She held the bag on her head to prevent it from getting wet by the snow.
He saw a figure rushing towards him. Murong Jin wanted to dodge, but the man stretched out his hands and hugged him tightly.
"Why are you here?" Gu Nanji asked in a hoarse voice.
"Oh, it's you. You scared me. I thought I was attacked." Murong Jin thought it was him. He let out a light breath, which turned into water mist and drifted away.
At first, Murong Jinyi didn't notice that Gu Nanji was hugging her. When she reacted, her face had turned crimson.
"You, you, you, let me go first, I'm here to bring you something." Murong Jinyi said with some stuttering.
"Oh, I forgot. Come quickly." Gu Nanji looked down and saw that most of her trouser legs were wet, so he quickly picked her up and flew towards the military camp.
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