Huang Rong tossed and turned, unable to sleep for a long time. Brother Jing is not here again. He has not seen him for half a year. It is a long way to go to Lin’an, and I don’t know when to meet him. Huang Rong sighs in her heart. She only blames the enemy for worrying about the country and the people all day, but she doesn’t know her daughter’s worries. Both of them were born in the river and the lake. They are free and at ease, but now they are bound by many things, so that the love between husband and wife in normal families has become extravagant. If she goes on like this, she will almost forget the appearance of elder brother Jing. It’s still easy to see. If you live in seclusion, with that woman, you must be happy now.