After thinking about it for a long time, he was still at a loss, and he couldn't help but sigh for a long time.

Not only Cai Fonu's father, but also Liu Demuro's wife, who originally lived in Longxi, is now unheard of by life and death. The Longyou land of the Tang Dynasty was completely out of the hands of Xifan, and only a few isolated cities were left in Anxi and Beiting that were still holding on, and they could not communicate with the imperial court, let alone give a helping hand.

Xifan's strategy is very ruthless, it first took advantage of the "window period" of the Anshi Rebellion, lightning-like to take Longyou, cut off the road between Tang and the Western Regions that had been operating for more than a hundred years, and then turned to the west, and adopted the strategy of encircling but not fighting, and encroaching on the cities in the northwest of Anxi, presumably the situation of those cities is also like a lonely candle before the cold wind, crumbling.

Outside the house, Zhihui was quietly sewing clothes for the third brother, and she was also listening to the movements of the third brother in the house, she really couldn't understand: the third brother was happy at the safe birth of his son during the day, but at night he sighed for a long time.

"The third brother will rest early, I'm afraid that the businessman who will announce tomorrow will go to Baili New City, and he will have to meet you!"

Gao Yue was silent, agreed, and then put the scroll and paper into the bamboo bamboo on the side of the case, and boarded the basket to start resting.

Outside the screen and door curtain, Zhihui also gently blew out the candles, and the entire inner and outer rooms were quiet in the dark night, and the moonlight of late autumn and early winter fell from the windows, flowing coldly.

Gao Yue, who has just boarded the bed, is still thinking about it, and now the urban construction and Tuntian of Baili New Town are beginning to get on the right track, and many businessmen have also come here one after another, not only Jingzhou, Pizhou, Jingzhaofu, and even Shudi, Jingnan, Huainan and Xuanxi, some of them were introduced by Xiao Yi, and some of them felt the future prospects of Baili New City and came automatically.

As long as the nest is built, there will be no birds to come.

But what he has done is so insignificant compared to the crisis facing his country today!

Gao Yue thought of this, and kept warning that his mentality should not be anxious, and if he wanted to hurry, he would not be able to reach it, when he asked Liu Yan before, he repeatedly said that he should not be hasty and patient!

In a daze, Gao Yue couldn't sleep quietly, he suddenly heard footsteps and laughter outside the screen, and the warm yellow candle flame was lit again, "Who is it?" What about Zhihui? With such doubts, Gao Yue was just about to get up when he heard the sweet shout of "Song Qing".

"It's Ani, it's Ani, how did you come to Jingyuan?" Gao Yue was amazed.

Sure enough, it was Yun Shao, she walked around the screen with a smile, opened the door curtain, and came in directly after shouting "Songqing".

"Where?"

"Outside, Zhi Hui coaxed and hugged ......" said Yun Shao, the cloud-like curtain was removed, and hung on the towel rack next to the couch, the white and tender back of the neck was no less charming than the moonlight, and then gently looked back at Gao Yue.

Gao Yue suddenly felt a dry mouth, since Ah Ni became pregnant, he rarely had to deal with his wife anymore, and after coming to Baili City, he was frantically busy with camping the city, digging canals and cultivating fields......

He got up suddenly, hugged his wife's soft body, threw her directly on the edge of the bed, and then tore his clothes almost frantically, "Songqing, Songqing, don't do this, don't make a fuss like this...... All of this bed, all of them...... Both Er and Zhihui are still outside...... Hmm......" Then Yun Shao's hair was half-hung down, one eye was half-closed, the other eye was closed, slanting his hands on his left and right, letting himself play with it, the powder body trembled, and the hot aroma was sent into Gao Yue's nose with her disordered breathing......

"A-Ni!"

"Qingqing!"

"Huh?" Gao Yue suddenly opened his eyes from the couch, and the soft crisp between his arms disappeared in an instant.

Outside, the morning light had replaced the moonlight, shining on his bedding and curtains, he hurriedly sat up, looked around, where were the wives and children, and then suddenly understood that the bed with Ah Ni just now was happy, but it was not a spring dream.

Then he touched his hand, and it was miserable!

I'm a 30-year-old person, but I didn't expect to suffer from the situation of "self-overflow" because I was absent for too long.

"Third brother, Zhihui has come to serve you." Still in a panic, Zhi Hui walked in directly with the grooming utensils.

"I ......" Gao Yue couldn't dodge, he was very embarrassed, and sat on the basket bed.

Zhi Hui first quickly turned her head, and then quickly pretended to be fine, "The third brother took off his dirty clothes. ”

Then, as if taking care of a child, she had to help Gao Yue take off her lower clothes.

"It's not ......"

"Obedient." Zhihui's tone was tough with no argument.

Gao Yue first felt cold underneath, and then it was warm: Zhi Hui lowered her eyebrows, soaked the hot soup in a cloth, and then carefully wiped it on her own polluted place.

"Zhihui me!" Before he finished speaking, Gao Yue almost came out with "ah-oh", because Zhihui wanted to wipe it thoroughly, he gently lifted Xiao Song with a small hand, and then lifted the cloth to rub Xiao Song's "lower abdomen" back and forth.

Xiao Song, who accepted such a provocation, where could he bear it, quickly straightened his torso, his face flushed with anger, and glared at Zhi Hui angrily.

"Third brother, what's wrong?" Zhi Hui suddenly raised her eyes and asked with a half-innocent and half-sly smile.

Gao Yue was very, very embarrassed, because from his point of view, Zhi Hui's smile was directly blocked by this uncompetitive little song.

"This, this is scalded by the hot soup, and it will be cold down immediately." Gao Yue was hesitant.

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhihui burst out laughing and whispered that okay, I'll help cool it down.

Zhi Hui's full forehead gently pressed against Xiao Song, "Third brother, do you feel cold?" Then her forehead swirled slowly, followed by a small nose and elastic cheeks......

"Ahh Eventually, there were two whispers from Zhihui in the house, and then she said that it was okay, I would wipe it for myself.

After a while, Gao Yue walked out of the mansion with a panicked expression and hurriedly went to the middle hall of the public house to sit in the office.

The sensible Zhihui here will not come, because there are regulations in the government office, slaves and maids are not allowed to enter and leave this kind of official place, otherwise they will be impeached by other imperial histories.

In the room in the back house, Zhihui sat on the steps under the basket bed in a daze, her face and thoughts still had the fishy smell, and her heart was branded as if it had been burned.

"Oh, Ah Mei, your master Yun Shao has let you be a lover, and you have come here for hundreds of miles to let you Feng Yisong scarf, but after such a long time, you actually let Yisong get the disease of 'ghost sex', how is this good?" Zhihui, who was not at ease, quietly asked Shuangwen when she was washing clothes by the well in the house, and she called the other party "aunt", which attracted such fierce criticism and worry from Shuangwen.

Shuangwen actually didn't figure it out, because her daughter lived and knew acupuncture and moxibustion skills, and she could also talk nonsense - she didn't know that Gao Yue was in a dream, and the object of warmth was his wife Yun Shao, not a fox fairy and a wild ghost.

But in the eyes of her and Zhihui, this is a terrible disease.