That night, Li Chenxuan was locked in Li Ning'er's room.

This was the first time they slept in a bedroom after the wedding night.

The tables, chairs, screens, and softening of the room... Wait, other than the only bed, anything else in the room that could sit or lie down had been moved out by the Minister's Wife. The two of them were either standing, sitting or lying on the bed.

Li Ning'er and Li Chenxuan stood in front of the only bed, looking at each other.

Li Chenxuan covered her lips and coughed, then said: "Go and rest, I … Standing on the side. "

Li Ning'er looked at him and asked softly: "My husband is so unwilling to sleep in the same bed as me?"

Li Chenxuan lowered his eyes and fell silent.

Not long after, there was a rustling sound in front of him.

When she raised her eyes again, she saw that Li Ning'er had taken off her shoes and socks, and was lying down on the bed with her back facing him.

It was unknown whether it was because the windows were not tightly shut, but the night was extremely cold.

Li Chenxuan stood in front of the bed all night while enduring the cold.

He did not sleep the whole night. So did Li Ning'er who was lying on the bed.

Qu Ling had a dream.

In his dream, Xiao Jingyue beat her up with his belt.

He cursed as he drew.

He was probably cursing her for not wanting to go to bed with him and even using a beauty trap to trick him.

In the end, she was burned with candles.

The feeling was hard to describe.

On the second day, Qu Ling woke up covered in sweat.

He sat in a daze for a while, then grabbed his hat and put it on his head.

Xiao Yi and Xiao San stayed guard at the door half the night and half the night. The one who stood guard at the door was Xiao San.

When Xiao San heard the door opening, he immediately turned around and asked: "Does madam want to wash up?"

Qu Ling shook his head, and said: "Go and find me some paper and pen first."

Although Xiao San didn't understand what she wanted a pen and paper for, she immediately left after seeing Xiao Yi coming out from the next room to take over her shift.

After half a quarter of an hour, Qu Ling returned to his room with a brush, ink and paper, and sat down by the side of the table.

In order to prevent Xiao Jingyue from settling his debts after returning to the capital, she felt that it would be better for her to first write a letter and admit her wrongs.

Xiao Yi walked in and helped Qu Ling study the ink, probing, "Madam wishes to write a letter?"

Qu Ling dipped the tip of his brush into the ink and said truthfully: "That's right, write a letter of repentance to your family's general."

Xiao Yi endured his laughter and silently exchanged a glance with Xiao San, who was standing guard outside the door.

Qu Ling did not see the forced smile on his face, and calmly laid down the paper, writing on it.

Her handwriting was not good, and if she did not write for a long time, she would not even be able to hold the brush steadily.

He did not write a single word, but instead made a black ink on the paper.

Qu Ling wanted to change to another piece of paper to continue writing, but he thought that it would probably do the same, so he used this piece of paper to continue writing.

Qu Ling spent four hours writing the hundred word letter.

In the end, he put down his brush, picked up a piece of paper and blew on the undried ink on it, and began to admire it with great interest.

This was the first time she had written a letter to anyone, and they were all somewhat excited.

Before you put it in the envelope, fold it as carefully as you can, more carefully than fold a silver note.

In the end, he even wrote a line of words on the envelope: Xiao Jue gently opened it.

These four words were as ugly as they could be.

Qu Ling passed the envelope to Xiao Yi as if nothing had happened, "It's not a secret letter, just send it to the inn."

Even if it was some secret letter, only a few people would be able to read it.

Xiao Yi suppressed his words and replied, "Yes."

The words on the envelope were too eye-piercing. As Xiao Yi carried the letter out, his hands trembled as if he were suffering from some sort of illness.

When he left the inn, he almost tripped over the threshold.

The postman at the station received the letter and looked at it for a long time without seeing what was written on the envelope.

Just as he was about to ridicule them, he saw Xiao Yi take out a commander's medallion from his sleeve. The other party immediately swallowed back the mockery.

Before he left, he couldn't help but ask, "Sir, was this letter written by you?"

Xiao Yi braced himself and admitted, "Yes, I wrote it."

It didn't matter if he lost face. He couldn't let his wife lose face.

Thus, the messenger looked at Xiao Yi with a strange gaze.

Thinking that the other party was of a higher status than him and didn't have the face to make fun of him, he consoled him, "The more you practice, the better it will be."

This was a very perfunctory consolation. In any case, Xiao Yi wasn't comforted in the slightest.

Xiao Xin waved his hand tiredly, "Go quickly, take this letter to the at Suppressing Nation's General Mansion and hand it over to him."

The postman chuckled dryly, rubbed his nose, and left.

Xiao Jingyue entered the palace, handed over the paper and truthfully reported the case of Tong Huai Palace. Once again, he brought up the matter of returning to the Southern Guarding Prince Palace.

The emperor's action paused for a moment, as if he had not heard what Xiao Jingyue had said just now, and threw the paper in his hand to Xiao Jingyue.

Xiao Jingyue did not understand and took the paper and looked at it.

This was a imperial report.

The content of the story went from the crown prince having had nothing to do for many years, to the most recent Huai River case, a big story.

There was only one central content: Waste.

Crown Prince's man was the Prime Minister Jiang.

Due to the empress and Imperial Concubine Li, the Jiang family and Lee family had been living in harmony with each other on the surface these past few years, and they were a bit against each other in private. But they both knew that they couldn't touch each other, so they had always been a small matter in the past.

While Xiao Jingyue was reading the imperial report, the emperor had been calmly sizing up his expression.

But when Xiao Jingyue closed the imperial report, he still could not see any difference in expression on his face.

He was so calm, as if he was looking at something that had nothing to do with him.

When the Emperor saw this, his eyes couldn't help but become gloomy.

Xiao Jingyue expressionlessly passed the imperial report back to Eunuch Xi and did not say a word about what he had seen.

The Emperor was not annoyed, he did not ask for Xiao Jingyue's opinion and asked: "If I return the military authority to you, would you like to stay in the capital?"

Xiao Jingyue lowered his eyes to cover the chilliness in his eyes, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty's words are as good as gold, this subject believes that Your Majesty will not make things difficult for this subject."

The emperor closed his eyes and waved his hand for his subordinates to leave.

Xiao Jingyue bowed: "This subject will take his leave."

Eunuch Xi who had been silent all this while suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Jingyue's leaving figure.

His face was gloomy, his eyes drooped down, and he muttered: "That girl Qu Ling, I originally thought that after summoning him back for the wedding, I would be able to make her stay here, but who would have thought that … I'm still unwilling. "

Eunuch Xi lowered his head in silence.

At this time, someone reported in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince requests an audience."

The emperor quickly collected his emotions and straightened his body. He looked in the direction of the door with a heavy gaze and said in a deep voice, "Let him in."

The court lady replied.

On the other side, Xiao Jingyue left the imperial study and saw Eighth Prince standing outside.

"General Xiao." Eighth Prince greeted him with a smile.

Xiao Jingyue nodded slightly, then called out: "Your Highness Eighth Prince."

Even though Xiao Jingyue no longer has any military power, Eighth Prince still intends to build a closer relationship with Xiao Jingyue, and laughed: "I am sorry that General Xiao came to Tong Huai Palace to save you, if General Xiao is willing to honor me, then I will bring you along, and we will set up a feast in my residence."

Xiao Jingyue said lightly: "We'll see."

Eighth Prince nodded and did not pester him any further.

After leaving the Imperial study, Xiao Jingyue immediately left the palace and went straight for the Prime Minister Mansion.