"Miaoling, if you don't agree with me, I will be angry. You grew up with me. You can be said to be my sister. If you don't take care of me, who else can I give it to? And I'll trust you to take care of the family affairs. " Gentle and clear, sincere.
"But, miss, maidservant --" the tears in Miaoling's eyes burst the dike in an instant, "Miss, don't worry, maidservant, maidservant will guard the residence for Miss, waiting for the safe return of miss and sister Yingxue."
"This is my wonderful spirit. Stop crying!" Wen Wanqing wiped her tears with a handkerchief and gave her a smile.
In the night, the cold wind hit her face, and she sat alone in front of the window. The quiet moonlight came in from the window and hit her as if she were a fairy in the middle of the month.
Yingxue can't help but be stunned, "master, what's your plan?"
Wen Wanqing clings to a sunspot on his right hand and takes a look at the trend of the chessboard. He sips his lips and says nothing. When he drops the chessboard, he picks up a white one on his left hand and falls.
This left hand and right hand chess, is her normal in recent days.
Unable to get her answer, Yingxue sighs silently. She can't figure out what she's going to do with her gentle temperament.
Suddenly, there was a flutter of wings from the window. Wen Wanqing was overjoyed. He put down his chess pieces and walked over.
She saw a falcon falling in front of the window with a note at her feet. She finally looked forward to a letter from Mu Yan.
According to the letter, Mu Yan and some people from the rivers and lakes quietly came to Zhao Qiwu's camp. Because they had no keepsake, Zhao Qiwu didn't believe that they were here to help, but doubted their intention.
Fortunately, Mu Yan handed Zhao Qiwu the dagger that Wen Wanqing had given him. Zhao Qiwu believed them and was discussing how to deal with the Xiongnu at the border.
Although the letter is short, fortunately, they have arrived safely. She believes that with the help of Mu Yan and other people in the world, her uncle will be able to get out of trouble. Then she can go to Guoguang Temple safely.
Wen Wanqing returns a letter to Mu Yan, and then releases the Falcon to leave.
The next day, early in the morning.
The palace has sent a carriage to pick up Wen Wanqing. Because the emperor ordered him to enter Guoguang temple, he stabbed the Buddhist name of abbess Wen Wanqing Minhui.
They left Meishu lady's house in a mighty way. Miaoling looked at the group of people and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Xuanjue and Jing'an stood on the restaurant and watched her leave, but her brow never stretched.
This time, Mrs. Meishu prayed for the blessings of the common people and soldiers. Therefore, there were people kneeling on both sides of the road, and her mouth was full of the Buddhist name of "abbess Minhui" to thank her for this practice.
The carriage was rocking along. Wen Wanqing was bothered by these sounds. He recited the pithy formula in his heart, and then came to another world. There was no one here. There was only the tinkling sound of the spring in the mountains. The trees were green and the wind was blowing on his face. He just felt that his body and mind were comfortable. The accumulated resentment in his heart for many days seemed to be blown away by this gust of wind.
Yingxue raises her head to see that there is no one in the carriage, and the corners of her lips hook up unconsciously.
Sometimes it seems that the master is very casual, but she is alert to the outside voice to prevent those people from suddenly breaking in. At that time, the master will say no, let alone believe it or not.
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