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Chapter 388 Missing him even if I don¡¯t see him

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    When spring comes, time suddenly speeds up.

    The apricot blossoms bloomed, the pear blossoms bloomed, the peach blossoms bloomed in the blink of an eye, the willow trees turned from misty to twigs, and the grass on the ground turned green overnight.

    Like a hillside covered with a green carpet, a white horse is galloping carrying a woman in a white dress. The woman's head and face are covered with white gauze, and the long white gauze is fluttering behind her, as if it is flying in the clouds.

    She held a black bow in her hand, with a red arrow attached to it. The bow string sounded and the arrow hit the target at the foot of the hillside.

    Cheers rang out on the hillside, and men, women and children wearing colorful clothes applauded.

    After Mrs. Chu shot an arrow, she rode her horse and ran towards the hillside.

    There were dense crowds of people standing on the hillside, and one place was vacant. There was a person sitting on the vacant grass. His white robes were scattered like clouds. Behind him, there was a soldier holding an umbrella The umbrella was closed.  When Mrs. Chu dismounted and approached, Bao Bao opened her umbrella.

    Lian Xiaojun stretched out his hand, and Li Minglou held his hand and used his strength to sit down.

    Lian Xiaojun looked down at the two people's clothes stacked together like clouds, and smiled happily.

    The sound of horse hooves sounded again on the hillside. Several young men ran out to shoot arrows, and several women were not to be far behind. They were also wrapped in veils

    Mrs. Chu rarely showed her face, but no one said that Mrs. Chu was ugly. Many people in Gwangju Prefecture had seen her appearance, and everyone could describe it.

    Then I saw Mrs. Chu covering her face and holding an umbrella. Some people said that this was Mrs. Chu¡¯s way of maintaining her appearance. You see Mrs. Chu is as white as snow. But some people think this is too superficial. They say that Mrs. Chu¡¯s black umbrella and veil cover her face.  , because she couldn't bear to see the chaos in the world and the destruction of life, Mrs. Chu said that she would only put away her black umbrella and take off her face covering when the world was at peace.

    This person said it as if he heard it with his own ears beside Mrs. Chu.

    ?????????????????????????????????? But no one went into details. There were too many rumors about Chu¡¯s wife, and everyone just dismissed them as soon as they heard them. As long as the government offices were running normally, the troops were strong, and Huainan Road was stable, everything didn¡¯t matter.

    Cheers rang out from the bottom of the mountain. All the archers, men and women, hit the target, no less than Li Minglou.

    Li Minglou smiled and said to Baobao that he would be rewarded. Baobao shouted loudly, and the guards waiting in the distance brought a dustpan. The dustpan was filled with gold and silver jewelry, which shone in the sun.

    Archery men and women came on horseback. Some people grabbed a handful from the dustpan and stuffed it into their arms. The women laughed and discussed carefully choosing one or two things they liked. Others chose one and put it on themselves.  Remove the jewelry you are wearing and put it in a dustpan.

    "My wife is also very good at archery. I gave it to my wife as a token of my appreciation."

    This is a handsome young man, wearing a white robe and a wide black belt, very dazzling.

    Seeing this scene, some people around him shook their heads in disdain, but most of them cheered and laughed.

    Lian Xiaojun stood up and handed over to the young master: "Madam, thank you for your kindness, I will accept the gift."

    He came to relay Li Minglou¡¯s words and smiled at the young master again. The smile made the sun dodge away. The young master felt a little embarrassed and turned around and ran away.

    The laughter was even louder on the hillside.

    The laughter was mostly kind and not sarcastic. Mrs. Chu was easy to get along with and had no requirements for the people around her, so everyone could be better at archery than her, or they could be terrible at archery. She didn't care about the results, she just  I care if everyone comes to play.

    But Mrs. Chu was not easy to approach. She sat there motionless and did not speak, and she was far away in front of them. No one dared to come forward, so they just sat far away so that they could see her but did not disturb her.  .

    In this way, although everyone followed Mrs. Chu on a spring outing, they all had a great time in the end.

    Sometimes Mrs. Chu would play for a long time and sometimes she would just go around once and then leave. However, before she left, she would leave food and wine for everyone to eat together. This time she only played archery once, and Mrs. Chu got on her horse and went back with Lian Xiaojun.  , wine and meat were still laid out on the hillside. Although the people were very sorry, they continued to have fun.

    Li Minglou, who returned to the house of Fuyu, did not take a break.

    Li Minglou didn¡¯t care and didn¡¯t let him avoid it. What should Song Observer do?  I can only pretend not to see it and comfort myself. Jiang Liang and Liu Fan used to follow his wife like this, even though they were a bit ugly.

    It¡¯s not like Huainan Road can just sit back and relax after surviving the winter. There is still a war outside, and the number of new recruits in Huainan Road is far from enough. The population, people¡¯s livelihood, one after another, Li Minglou¡¯s face is covered with white gauze.; This is a set of white lining, with simple but exquisite patterns on the cuffs and collar. It¡¯s nothing special. Yuanji has checked it, and there is definitely no inclusion. There is no code hidden in the pattern Li Minglou looked at it carefully.  Puzzled.

    "The governor said, let the old lady see the clothes he is wearing now." Jin Jue said the content of the letter, "The clothes he is wearing now are made of very good material. He is living a good life. Let the old lady touch it with her own hands and feel reassured."

    ¡°So that¡¯s the case, Li Minglou smiled slightly, Wu Yaer was quite attentive.

    Kumquat held up the shirt and spoke to the woman: "Feel it and see if the material is good? If such a good material is used as a lining, it will definitely be more cost-effective for daily food and clothing."

    The blind woman stood up and touched the clothes inch by inch, with a smile on her face: "Yes, good material, good clothes."

    She touched her head to her feet and felt the trousers trailing on the ground.

    "Yao'er has grown so tall."

    She sighed with joy.

    Li Minglou thought for a while and couldn't help but caress the top of his head. That night, she seemed to only reach his chest when she was in his arms. She was indeed very high.

    Because she received Wu Ya'er's clothes, Mrs. Wu was very happy and ate an extra bowl of rice. Li Minglou was also happy to accompany her to eat an extra bowl. After dinner, the three of them played chess games with the waiters until they held the lantern.  Ju should wait for Mrs. Wu to rest before leaving.

    When Li Minglou was about to leave, Jin Jue called to her, took Wu Yaer's clothes from the hanger and gave them to her: "Miss, this is yours."

    Li Minglou glanced at the woman sitting in front of the mirror combing her hair: "This is what the governor gave to his wife."

    Jin Jue chuckled: "There are two of them, this one belongs to the lady."

    Li Minglou was stunned for a moment, two pieces?

    "The governor's letter said to give two clothes to mother and young lady." Jin Jue smiled and pointed to the hanger, where there was also a set hanging, "Of course, one for the old lady and one for the young lady."

    Li Minglou looked at the clothes rack, and then at the woman. The woman turned back in front of the mirror, holding a comb in her hand. Her hair was as white as snow, and she smiled at Li Minglou.

    Li Minglou also smiled and put away his clothes: "Madam, I have to go out tomorrow morning, so I won't have dinner with you."

    The woman smiled and nodded: "Go and do your work."

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    "You said Wu Ya'er gave you two pieces of clothes?"

    In the room with flickering lights, Jiang Ming asked, twirling his short beard and looking solemn.

    "Did you check carefully?"

    Yuanji sat aside and ate some pickled beans, saying, "Of course I checked it out. There's nothing wrong with it. It's still old clothes."

    Jiang Ming frowned: "This man is really baffled. Why are you giving me clothes?"

    "I don't think he's lying. Let his mother take a look. You can't see the food, housing, and transportation, but you can touch the clothes." Yuanji took a sip of wine.

    He rarely drank alcohol. He took a sip to relieve his fatigue and then recommended it to Jiang Ming.

    Jiang Ming smacked his lips: "That can only be said that he is really a filial son, although his thoughts are a bit"

    I can¡¯t think of a description.

    Fang Er said from the side: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law."

    Jiang Ming nodded: "Yes."

    He pushed the wine to Fang Er.

    "Send clothes? Or give old clothes. This kind of thing is similar to crying when you hear the wind in spring and autumn, right? It's a small love and fun, a grown man."

    Jiang Ming laughed, Fang Er took a sip of wine and said nothing.

    "He gave two pieces of clothing?" Jiang Ming thought of something else, "So there is also one for the lady?"

    Yuan Ji squeezed the beans again and threw them into his mouth, and said: "It was written casually. What does the lady want with his clothes?"

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    The children lit the lamps, put down the curtains and retreated. Li Minglou let out his hair and sat barefoot in front of the window, looking at the clothes on the table and wanting to laugh.

    Two pieces were deliberately sent, she didn't look like his mother, she needed to look at these and peace of mind

    Li Minglou pursed his lips and reached out to pinch his clothes. Someone actually gave him clothes for daily wear

    What was she doing with this dress? Was she showing it off?  Like seeing him in person?

    As the thought flashed across his mind, Li Minglou¡¯s hand holding the clothes was startled, and then he let go and took it back.

    Putting his hands on his knees, he still felt faintly hot.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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