Chapter 428

When the swordsman returned to another hiding place, Cang Wu was sitting on the couch in front of the window with his bare upper body and only a pair of trousers. His long legs could not be extended on the couch, and he was slightly bent up,

the bandage on his shoulder showed deep red blood, which was covered by several strands of black hair stirred by the breeze, revealing thick or light colors.

After two days of repair, relying on amazing willpower, he has been able to get out of bed and walk around, but he has to stretch out his breath after a few steps. It is his limit to go from the bed in the room to the bedside in front of the window like this.

"Your Highness."

Such a prince's highness makes the swordsman feel guilty as well as guilty.

He didn't hand in the letter.

As the first warrior around the prince's highness, he must take his safety as the most important thing, and can not tolerate any accident or accident.

Besides The crown princess is protected in Jinzhou City. If she doesn't read the letter, she will not be in any danger except for some confusion about her Royal Highness's sudden departure.

"Did you give it to her?"

Cangwu's eyes have never left from the cold moon hanging in the sky. Today is 16, and the moon is the most round time, but he will be separated from his girl from two places.

It's not safe, though.

In case

He didn't think about it, but he didn't hear the response of swordsman for a long time. He couldn't help but look back and put his eyes on him: "swordsman?"

"Yes." The swordsman held the knife in the handshake, drooped his eyes, and whispered, "here it is."

"That's good."

Cangwu nodded lightly. He could not tell song Xijiao the truth, but he could not let her worry too much.

"We will set out early tomorrow morning. Except those who have been planted around her, all the others will withdraw from Jinzhou and enter Beijing with me as secret guards. On the way, we must guard against death. We should not only sell our flaws to them, but also can't be really hurt by them, understand? "

The swordsman immediately nodded and said, "I understand!"

"How about Mengxing river?"

"He has convinced the general that he will not follow the Queen's instructions to rebel and will not participate in the suppression of the harem, but will allow him to bring his subordinates to Beijing to help his highness."

"Good."

In this way, everything is ready, only owe him back to Beijing!

That night, it began to rain.

The autumn rain became colder and colder. Song Xijiao kicked the quilt in the middle of the night. She woke up from the cold and was more afraid of getting sick. She took another pill, opened the wardrobe and took out a thicker quilt.

Lie down again, can't help but miss Zhong Chunlai.

I don't know if he's ok now It's good to have the protection of the swordsman and the imperial doctor to help him see the wound. So Is he thinking about her?

When can I come back to her?

Thinking about it, I fell asleep and opened my eyes again. It was already light, but the light was dim, just like evening.

When she came to the door and looked out, it was still raining, but it was just a soft drizzle. With the wind blowing into the eaves, song Xijiao only stood under the eaves for a while, and then got wet.

"Sister, come in quickly. The rain carries the wind. Be careful of freezing."

Song Xijiao beckoned and called her into the room.

Song Xijiao seldom comes to Zhang's room. She usually talks in the yard. Because she felt that it was not appropriate for her to break into the space of the couple themselves, as if it would destroy the atmosphere.

But today, she is really uncomfortable, and she is also uncomfortable. She wants to find someone to accompany her.

"Sister in law, where's your brother?"

"He went to work in the morning." With a smile, Zhang poured her a bowl of tea, and told her wife, "go and bring the rice in the pot."

The woman was Hu Que's nursing mother. Hearing the words, she went out and went out to the courtyard along the corridor.

Song Xijiao looked at the sky strangely and asked curiously, "sister-in-law, when is it now?"

"It's three minutes since you've been asleep. When you've finished your breakfast, we'll be ready for lunch again."

It's three minutes Song Xijiao calculated, that is to say, it's about 10 o'clock in the morning. My God, she went to sleep so late!

Fortunately, I took the medicine in time last night, and I held back the cold that was going to break out. Today, in addition to being a little lazy, I was OK.

"Has it been raining since last night?"

"No, it looks like it's going to be late at night."

Zhang seems to like the rain very much, because there is not much rain recently, and the farmers have been in drought for a long time. With this rain, we can alleviate a lot.

Song Xijiao didn't expect so much. She only felt that she was in a bad mood and it rained, which made her whole person even less energetic.

Suddenly, there was a bang at the gate.Because of the rain, the world is quiet, except for the sound of rain, nothing can be heard. This sudden knock on the door is particularly harsh, even song Xijiao and Zhang in the inner courtyard have heard it.

Song Xijiao got up in doubt, who would come to her at the door of the house and clap the door in such a hurry? Just thinking about it, she saw her mother-in-law carrying a tray, came from the corridor in a hurry, put the tray down and looked at her.

"Miss Song, a servant came to the door just now and said there was a letter from you."

"Letter?"

Song Xijiao took it over and saw that it was actually a letter written by bamboo paper. You should know that her bamboo paper is only sold in Jinzhou and Huizhou, but not in other places. In other places, there is only one person who can use bamboo paper to write to her.

Hu que!

Thinking of what she asked him for, her heart beat became fierce immediately. Can't there be any news?

She quickly took the letter and went to one side. She remembered that Zhang and her wife didn't know the words at all. They didn't need to avoid them. She was relieved and stood near the door and looked at the letter through the light.

The letter contained a total of more than ten pages. With Hu Que's flighty nature, she didn't write any funny words in the letter. Every word and every sentence was like a steel needle, which was deeply rooted in her heart.

"I've been in the army for only five days, and I've fought two battles in a row, all of which have been defeated. In every war, a large number of weapons and food and grass were handed over by the Fusu people, causing heavy damage. The commander of these two battles was song muyuan.

Xijiao, I'm not provoking. The fact is naked in front of you. Your elder brother, I'm afraid, is not what you think. He's an open and aboveboard husband.

In the army, he has a burst of temper, and he is easily beaten to pieces. Even the cook who burns the fire gives him the nickname of "living hell", because as long as the person who is in the eye with him, he will die in his hands for no reason... "

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