That’s right, it’s Lei Yuan coming!

It's my husband who is back!

Zhao Xiang felt that his cheeks were hot and his hands holding the reins clenched subconsciously, so that the back of his hands turned red.

It was not that she had no experience of waiting for her relatives. After she escaped from Changbanpo a few years ago, she sat in the woods waiting for her father. At that time, the sound of Cao's shouts of killing shocked the world. Xuandegong's subordinates threw away their helmets and fled in a panic. Only corpses everywhere were everywhere, blood flowing into a river.

At that time, Duke Xuande himself had a pale face, but he still took time to comfort Zhao Xiang. Zhao Xiang firmly believed that his father was an unparalleled general in the world, and no matter how terrible the enemy was, he could not stop his fast horse and spear.

At that time, she was nervous and expectant, but the tension and expectation were too different from what she thought and thought in her heart now.

Only one is the same. Zhao Xiang is now convinced that his husband, like his father, is a real warrior who is committed to pacifying troubled times.

Zhao Xiang heard the maids behind him yelling in fuss, and felt his heart beating faster and faster.

She shook the reins hard and urged the horse downhill.

Over the undulating ridges, over the distributed shrubs, and over the dry reeds on the stretching water, Zhao Xiang rode his horse like lightning, and did not stop until Lei Yuan.

"Hu...hu..." She gasped violently and faced Lei Yuan.

She felt that her husband was obviously black, with his beard under his jaw long and messy, his cheekbones were raised and his eye sockets were deep, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight. Fortunately, his smile was as old as before and became more heroic.

She tried her best to restrain her surging emotions and wanted to greet her as generously as a dignified wife. But she opened her mouth and suddenly started crying.

This scene fell in Lei Yuan's eyes and was moved by it; looking at Zhao Xiang's face with tears, he couldn't help but feel more pity.

At this time, the sky is approaching dusk, and the golden crow is hidden among the fiery red clouds, and the rippling light that is falling on the river surface is like thousands of golden scales.

Lei Yuan looked around. The boat crossed the reeds between the rivers and the rivers and was a little far from the people coming and going. Behind him were only Li Zhen and a few entourages. Some were helping the boatman row the oars, and some were tying cables at the stern, as if no one was paying attention to him.

He felt a little impulsive, so he took a step forward and waved to Zhao Xiang.

Zhao Xiang wiped the corners of his eyes, possessed himself slightly, and choked and said, "Your husband has worked hard to fight, but he has his body..."

The next moment, she exclaimed.

It turned out that Lei Yuan poked his arms out, held his wife's waist, and hugged her off the horse.

Lei Yuan's right arm actually lacks strength, so Zhao Xiang may not be able to struggle, but she obediently leaned in her husband's solid arms, feeling warm and safe, and almost didn't even want to open her eyes.

After a while, she asked, "I heard that Cao's army was coming and going north of Jiangling, and the military situation was still tight. Why did my husband have time to go home?"

"Yizhou has been settled, and the army has returned one after another. General Guan's troops are sufficient, enough to spread it calmly. Le Jin and others are trying to Jingzhou at this time, but they are not self-esteem. Please rest assured, madam." Lei Yuan buried his face between Zhao Xiang's hair and rubbed his chin against her shoulder.

"Yeah." Zhao Xiang replied in a low voice.

After a while, she suddenly laughed and moved her body a little further.

Lei Yuan held her waist and hugged her tightly: "Hey, why are you laughing at?"

Zhao Xiang closed his eyes tightly, his cheeks flushed and drunk: "Go back... back... back home."

"good."

Lei Yuan turned over and stretched out his hand to Zhao Xiang.

Zhao Xiang stepped back a little, shook his head, and smiled and said, "The entourages will be led by the followers, and they will arrive in a while."

Lei Yuan immediately straightened his body, looked at Zhao Xiang's place for a while, and laughed: "Where are these entourages coming? They are not fools, how dare they come to the eye at this time?"

Sure enough, the cavalry team following Zhao Xiang could no longer see it on the hillside. Not to mention them, even Li Zhen could not see it. Lei Yuan was riding a small boat, and there was not much space behind the boat hood. It was hard for those people to be crowded on the board.

"Come on, get on the horse, let's go home." Lei Yuan invited again.

Zhao Xiang hesitated for a long time, and then he responded as it was getting late.

The two of them rode a horse together and slowly returned to the city.

When it was approaching Yidao City, Zhao Xiang had to dismount anyway. Fortunately, his entourage arrived at the right time and brought Zhao Xiang with him.

The couple returned to the city together and arrived at the prefect's mansion. A servant prepared hot water in advance for Lei Yuan to bathe. Then they laid a small table in the bedroom and placed a sumptuous meal.

Although he is frugal, his own food is more tasteful than the ones outside, and he has specially selected what he likes to eat.

However, Lei Yuan knocked on the table with his chopsticks and said to the servants and maids: "Let's eat and drink here. I'm sleepy. You'll turn off the lights and go back."

Sleep peacefully all night.

The next morning, Lei Yuan woke up. He didn't want to get up for a moment, so he sat on the bed and became lazy. He vaguely heard bursts of laughter from the front yard. Perhaps some entourage was bragging about his experience to his companions who had never gone to Yizhou.

Zhao Xiang had already washed up and got up. Now he brought his servants and maids in to clean up the house and change the incense burner at the corner of the house.

Seeing Lei Yuan wrapping himself in the quilt and feeling lazy, Zhao Xiang smiled and said, "I don't see my husband like this. It seems that it's really hard to enter Sichuan this time."

Lei Yuan tucked the corner of the quilt and nodded, "I guess in the next year and a half, our army will at most advance and retreat in Jingbei and will not usher in large-scale battles. I and the soldiers of the army can rest a little."

On the way back this time, Lei Yuan had already thought that Xuande Gong placed the troops of the Lei clan in Lujiang in Badong and Yidu counties, and used it as the reserve team in Jingyi directions. Although it was entrusted with important tasks, to some extent, it was also a kind of shelving.

If his own achievements continue to accumulate, it would be a difficult obstacle for Guan Yu's military governor of Jingzhou. Chen Dao, Huang Zhong, Gan Ning, Wei Yan, Liu Feng, Huo Jun and others did not achieve great achievements in entering Shu this time, and Ziwang was far from the military position, which was not conducive to future mobilization and command.

More importantly, the strength of a single clan's tribe is almost certainly calculated to be of this scale. Xuande Gong refused to allow the power of a powerful family to expand without limit. Even if he wanted to use the powerful troops to fight in the future, he would probably mobilize more Xiang, Xi, Huo, and even Meng Da, a great hero in the eastern prefecture of Shu. In the short term, he would not give Lujiang Lei's tribe much opportunity to expand.

That's great. Lei Yuanzheng can use this time to deepen his cultivation and develop production. He never feels that he is a simple battle on the battlefield. There are too many things he does outside the battlefield. Xuande Gong still has a long way to go in the competition in the world, and he will not lack the time to make achievements.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiang sat down beside the bed and frowned slightly, "It's not OK to be too loose. The entourages in the front yard have already stood up. Did the Langjun tell them yesterday that they would go to patrol the city this morning?"

Lei Yuan laughed: "I really thought so yesterday, but..."

Speaking of this, Lei Yuan's eyes were suddenly attracted by Zhao Xiang's clothes.

The robe she wore last night was already messy, so she changed into a robe skirt. Zhao Xiang's body was slightly plump than that of ordinary weak women. The robe skirt was made of lightweight materials, which fit the body's curves and drew an extremely attractive arc.

Lei Yuan secretly poked his arm out from under the quilt and hugged Zhao Xiang again.

Zhao Xiang giggled and said, "You must patrol the city! The entourages are waiting!"
Chapter completed!