At night, Ning County, the inner courtyard of the General's Mansion was brightly lit.

"Sister Yan, the sound of this piano is full of melancholy and helplessness. I don't know who it is..." Zou Yuniang was dancing a silver spear of snow like a dragon. The gun flowers were shining coldly. Suddenly, she heard a long sound of kinship coming from the night sky, so she stopped her gun and listened.

"It's the horse-head fiddle. This afternoon, I watched a lot of Xianbei prisoners come into the city, all of which are women and children." Liu Yan sat on the stone bench in the pavilion in the courtyard, with fragrant tea and medical books in one hand, and said slowly. "I guess it was those people who felt sad and played..."

Zou Yuniang sighed lightly, carried her gun into the pavilion, and gently sweated on her forehead, saying, "Gao Shun led his troops out of the city in the morning. It seems that there is a lot of tightness ahead... The tens of thousands of barbarians... the general only has four thousand soldiers..."

"Sister Yu Niang, you're too worried!" Liu Yan put down the book, held her hand, and comforted her, "The general raised his troops to fight Yingchuan, conquered Hulao, and attacked Luoyang. Even the famous Han generals, the central elites could not do anything to him. How could the barbarians hurt him?"

"Just..." Zou Yuniang suddenly felt a little sour in her heart, she shook her head and whispered: "It's just that I haven't seen him for a few days, and I feel so nervous..."

"My sister is a lovesickness. Even if I haven't seen each other for a few days, I feel sorry for this. Take it seriously..." Liu Yan said with a word, staring at Yu Niang's eyes and asked, "Sister, are you in love with the general?"

"How could I... how could he be? He is cold all day long, so rude and so fierce..." Zou Yuniang finally saw that it was as thin as a mosquito sound, her cheeks were bright red, and she lowered her head.

"I didn't expect that our heroines would blush too..." Liu Yan covered her mouth and smiled when she saw her shy appearance.

"Sister, you laugh at me." Zou Yuniang raised her head and said a little angrily. A trace of cunning flashed quietly in her eyes and continued, "By the way, Sister Yan, it seems that you love a song very much, right?" After saying that, her lips slightly opened, and the faint sound gently circled the night and climbed into the hearts of both of them.

"You damn girl..." Liu Yan suddenly remembered that this song was the song that Yu Niang played on the side when she was having fun with Ma Yue that night. She was both ashamed and happy, and couldn't help but say coquettishly, and at the same time reached out to cover her mouth.

Zou Yuniang flashed, she easily avoided it and said with a smile: "Sister, your face is also red...haha..."

"Oh..." Liu Yan looked at Yu Niang who flashed out of the pavilion, and did not chase her. She sighed quietly, looked up at the dazzling starry sky, and said to herself: "I finally made my name clear and had a place to settle down, but I still couldn't avoid killing..."

"Sister..." Zou Yuniang came back at some point and stood behind Liu Yan. She was sad when she heard this and said, "Sometimes I really hope that the bad guy is not a big leader, and he doesn't have to fight and kill every day, and wait for the battle. Even if the three of us live some farmers' lives, it's better than sharpening the knife every day..."

"Sister Yu Niang, now in the troubled times, the strong remain and the weak are dead. If he doesn't do this, he will have no way to survive, and he will suffer... He usually looks like he..." Liu Yan has been with Ma Yue since the Yellow Turban and has known him naturally.

"Sister, I know..." Zou Yuniang snatched, leaning on Liu Yan's shoulder, her eyes sang sadly:

The drizzle is blowing and the breeze is shaking

With the love of infatuation

The snow falls, the Yellow River is turbid

Let him be heartbroken...

What is love? Life and death promise
Chapter completed!