This mountain and river are so big, and there are many heroes.

In troubled times, the heroes are like leeks in the farmland, cutting a stubble and growing a stubble.

However, looking at the world, how many people can become peerless figures like Bai Qi?

Even if the first battle of Dingding is over, bearing the infamy of thousands of generations, and killing gods in vain, it is still this thousands of miles of grassland, and it is impossible to ignore an important person.

Analysis of allusions in later generations, if there were no 140,000 sons in Ulaanbaatar, they would be buried here.

Perhaps, the situation in the north is going to the other extreme.

However, at this moment, Rong Zhi didn't know that Bai Qi was not just Bai Qi.

He is not just an ordinary general.

"I didn't expect you to become so prominent, Rong Zhi is not worthy of you."

Rong Zhi leaned in front of the door, and bright tears broke out in the depths of her pupils.

When she was young, a promise that was almost a joke was exchanged for such an ending, which was too heavy for Rong Zhi, so heavy that she hated herself for being too ordinary and insignificant.

Even if she became a shoe-lifting maid by his side, she felt that it was a great gift from the other party to her.

After Bai got up, a group of light cavalry led by Hua Rong had all stopped, and when he glanced at the young woman in ordinary clothes and empty sleeves, he couldn't help frowning.

The whole army was silent, no one squeaked.

Too unexpected.

The accident was so unexpected that some soldiers could not accept it.

In the past, the general they admired like a god actually had an ordinary woman in his heart, and he only had one arm.

Regardless of the identity for the time being, but this appearance is indeed not worthy of the first player who is sharp to be unique.

"General Hua, this ......" a lieutenant carefully approached Hua Rong and squeaked.

"Don't talk."

Hua Rong's brows were twisted into a line, and after dismounting in person, he walked towards Bai Qi.

"Big brother, are you sure?" Hua Rong said with a smile.

Later, he added, "Your identity is second only to our young marshal, since this is the case, you are destined to be in the spotlight for the rest of your life, she is with you, you don't have to care at all." ”

"But, she's under pressure."

Bai Qi's expression was tense, and his heart trembled.

The door is not right, the door is not right.

He is too dazzling, dazzling to the entire north, and he knows his immortal fame, and there have been dozens of royal cities promised by the royal family, trying to make him change the court.

And she is too humble, humble to the point of being like a withered flower, neither delicate nor dazzling.

The wind in the valley blew the phoenix feathers on the top of the golden helmet, swaying, staggering, as if the white mind was rising at this moment, in a dilemma, swaying.

When you look up again.

Rong Zhi had already turned around, pushed open the door, and closed it gently.

Rong Ma for more than ten years, experienced in a hundred battles, has always been a generation of famous generals, for the first time to feel the six gods without a master, dazed and helpless, very sad, like a knife in the heart, right to the point.

"Big, big brother......"

Hua Rong let out a long sigh and patted Bai Qi's shoulder.

They are from the same background, they are all famous in the Ning royal family, and they have been getting along for more than ten years, and they can often understand each other's thoughts with one look and one action.

Therefore, Hua Rong was in a dull mood.

So, he waved his hand and signaled that these generals who had come all the way to disperse.

"I'll wait for you for three days."

These were the last words Hua Rong left behind when he left the scene.

With a long sigh gently, he was dressed in white clothes, turned his head with lonely eyes, and looked at the blazing sun rising in the sky.

The sun is rising.

Purple air comes from the east.

Fengdu Village, shrouded by heaven and earth, is quiet and peaceful, with occasional farmer chickens and dogs barking.

He turned his back to the wooden house, held the handle of the knife with five fingers, rested on one foot, and his majestic figure was still like a mountain, tall and slender, standing up to the sky and the earth.

Not much.

In the wooden house, there was a cacophony of noises.

It was the sound of a woman grinding herbs, but compared to the brisk rhythm of the past, it seemed weak today, so that the movement was too harsh and noisy.

Rong Zhi lowered her eyelashes and tapped indiscriminately.

A few meters away from the house, a woman with her hands around her was looking at her child in distress, trying to say something comforting, but she didn't know where to start.

Rong Zhi's mother-in-law, Chen.

"He's not gone yet."

After a long time, Chen reminded in a low voice.

Rong Zhi tapped the soup spoon harder and harder, but the tears were falling, too fast, too much, and gradually confused her eyes.

"You have refused to marry for so many years, aren't you just waiting for him? Now ......"

Chen reached out and stroked Rong Zhi's forehead, the long hair flying wantonly, puzzled.

Rong Zhi bit her lower lip tightly, neither speaking nor speaking, at this moment, no words can describe her mood at this moment.

Only, unstoppable tears rolled in.

"Mother, do you know what his identity is now? General, he has become a general. ”

When I finally spoke, I didn't know whether it was pride or excitement, my cheeks were full of tears, and I raised a fleeting smile, and then I looked lonely.

You are a general.

I am a mortal woman.

The door is not the right one.

How do you become a married couple?

Besides, I'm a one-armed disabled child, and if I follow you from now on, I'll make your colleagues laugh at me......

"He shouldn't care."

Chen was silent for a moment and whispered.

Rong Zhi burrowed into Chen's chest and said softly, "But I care, not only do I care, but I will also feel guilty and sad." ”

"Why has it been so many years, he has become so radiant, and I am only standing still, neither talented nor beautiful, like a Cinderella, too humble, too ordinary, so ordinary that I can't find it when I throw it into the crowd."

The poor young man who once left his hometown was desperate.

Now the peerless celebrity who has returned is white.

He is no longer the person he was back then, but she is still the same as she used to be.

Chen patted Rong Zhi's shoulder, didn't say anything more, and the eyelashes full of tears trembled for a long time before closing again.

"Get a good night's sleep and don't overthink it."

Chen patted her daughter on the back of the shoulder and muttered to herself.

Fengdu Village at this moment has been quiet for so many years.

Finally, because of the arrival of a returnee, it caused a tsunami-like discussion.

No one would have thought that the towering man who seemed destined to be extraordinary really had a great background.

Moreover, his emotional bond with Rong Zhi has also attracted the attention and suspicion of countless people.

"Rong Zhi's family, this time maybe they will soar and enjoy all the glory and wealth."

"Chen Si, this girl, has not been married until now, is she just waiting for him? Good boy, that guy, but the general! ”

A group of villagers got together and talked about it.

The next day, early in the morning.

After waiting all night, Bai Qi still didn't leave.

Naturally, the wooden house was not opened.

On the contrary, some outsiders, in twos and threes, gathered in groups into this wooden house, which was extremely deserted in the past.

For a time, Chen's family became the most lively place in the village.

(End of chapter)