The second day of the beginning of spring.

Zhao Wujiang arrived two miles outside Kyoto City.

Perhaps because of his timid feelings for the countryside, he slowed down when he was about to get home, turned over and dismounted, led the horse Xiaohong and walked slowly towards Kyoto.

He didn't know what he was feeling now. It was very complicated, solemn, unwilling, courage, sighing, and a little depressed, and even a little relaxed. He quietly relaxed.

Near Kyoto City, there are many people living in the siege of the city. They wear various clothes, including thick wooden sackcloths, brocade clothes, silks, men, women, young and old, one or two or two, walking on the street in groups, walking into the shops on both sides of the street or

It's staying in front of the vendor who sets up a stall.

As the beginning of spring comes, they have to buy a lot of things.

There is a woman who bargained with a vendor in front of a shop.

There are children standing at the door of the candy shop, constantly exploring around with their little heads.

An innocent child was held by his father, raised his head and asked various questions, frowned from time to time, and suddenly realized from time to time.

There were also groups of children running around, bursts of laughter and joy while playing.

There are also women who curse at their men, but their eyebrows are all concerned.

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All the human affairs and things have fallen into Zhao Wujiang's eyes.

He led Xiaohong by, and many children called out sweetly to the elder brother, wanting to come up and touch the tall and mighty horse in their eyes.

There were five big and thick men who stared at Zhao Wujiang and Xiaohong with envy. They also wanted a sweat-blooded BMW like Xiaohong.

Many women looked at Zhao Wujiang without hesitation. Why have they never seen such a handsome man before?

The girls in the small family were full of shame and open-minded, secretly sending out autumn waves to Zhao Wujiang.

A gentle smile appeared on Zhao Wujiang's cheeks. He took a deep breath and sucked back the previous relaxed breath.

These people do not know the news that the world is about to collapse, nor do they even know the tragic war, but they just live on their own acre of land and live and work in peace and contentment.

When the world is destroyed, the strong people who come to this world to find something will take their people away one after another, and the vast majority of the remaining ones are ordinary people.

Whether it is the people of the Great Xia, the grassland or the majority of people in the southern Xinjiang, they will be buried in this destruction.

Those who can leave safely will only be the first group of strong men and valuable and vital people.

Zhao Wujiang sighed softly and walked towards Kyoto.

The moment the truth is revealed to everyone in the world, it will inevitably cause shocking chaos.

He was becoming more and more homesick and wanted to go back and take a look.

More than half an hour later.

He led his horse to the foot of the imperial city and approached Xingqingyuan.

When he stepped into the yard of Xingqing Courtyard, the three sisters who heard the news ran up.

Su Huayi was wearing white clothes, and was so snowy. She plunged into his arms and hugged him tightly. It was like a day without seeing him three autumns, let alone for so long.

Gu Nanyuan and Li Chanxi were also hugged by him from left to right.

He was surrounded by a wing room.

The three sisters said their own words and asked him about his recent situation. Whether the Jubei City party had been successful, whether there was a war breaking out on the border, whether there was a flirting with the enemy again, and so on.

He explained patiently one by one, his eyebrows were gentle.

Su Huayi and Gu Nanyuan took the lead in stripping Zhao Wujiang's clothes, laughing and shy.

Zhao Wujiang smiled and said, "I will do it myself, sister."

The four of them hugged each other.

The dry fire is burning at once.

A long drought will lead to a rain.

The three sisters have endless love words and endless things to do with Zhao Wujiang.

They took turns to fight, pressing Zhao Wujiang under him again and again or being pressed by Zhao Wujiang under him.

A clever smile, awesome, moans and breathing kept resounding in the wing room.

They felt that Zhao Wujiang became more and more brave and did not hesitate to feed them again and again.

Su Huayi was the most fun and sat the deepest, but gradually, she seemed to notice something wrong, as if she was as careful as her hair.

Zhao Wujiang was still gentle, but she felt that she was worried.
Chapter completed!