Where does the love belong (7)
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; She secretly took the silk scarf out from under the pillow, and couldn't make out the blood-colored words in the dark, but those words had already been deeply seared in her mind, but the person who wrote them had already fallen asleep with the beauty in his arms.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; She blamed him, blamed him for not trusting him, blamed him for losing her, blamed him for hurting her brother, blamed him for marrying her best friend as a concubine, but she still loved him hopelessly.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Mu Xuan, would you be a little surprised if you knew that I was pregnant with your child?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; But before waiting for this day, she had to leave the Young Marshal's Mansion and hurried to Li Yilin's station in the north with Qinglian.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Because she received a telegram from DoubleLam: "Mother is critically ill. ”
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"My brother sent a telegram that my mother was critically ill, young marshal, please let me go north to serve my seriously ill mother." ”
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Meng Zhu stood in Situ Xiao's office with red eyes, this was the second time she came to this place, last time, she came to pick up the imprisoned Qinglian, this time, it was to beg Situ Xiao to let her travel far north.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Situ Xiao frowned, not because he didn't want Mengzhu to visit his mother, but because Doublelin's actions had been abnormal recently, although his people had also reported that Mrs. Li was seriously ill, he still couldn't put his mind at ease. I'm afraid that it is not the real Mother Li who is critically ill, but the design to transfer Mengzhu back to relieve his worries.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; But if you don't let Mengzhu go, if Mrs. Li is really critically ill, then he will not only let Mengzhu bear the name of unfilial piety, she will resent her for the rest of her life, and even more resentful than he married Siying, and he will be uneasy for a lifetime.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Now that things are busy in the army, and crises are lurking in the army, he can't do without it.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; If Situ Xiao knew that Mengzhu would never return, he would not let her go if he put a gun to his head, but in her affairs, he has always been unassertive, and there is always a tenderness in his heart that influences his decision-making, making him desperate, even if he smells danger, he has to take the risk for her whether he can afford it or not.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; He let her go, sent a team of guards to protect her, and let her take Qinglian to the north.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; When he watched her get on the train, he suddenly stopped, looked around, his eyes suddenly moistened, and he wanted to rush over and hug her in his arms, wanting to accompany her desperately, but he was hiding in the corner, but he could only silently watch her get on the train in disappointment, a long light whistle sounded, followed by a rumbling sound, and a puff of green smoke came out of the locomotive, and it was gone.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Young marshal, the young lady is gone, Jingyuan is really worried." Ruan Jingyuan said to Situ Xiao, who was standing in the corner in a windbreaker and looking at the thick fog in front of the tracks.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Didn't you tell the guards to keep an eye on it? Situ Xiao's eyes were still looking ahead.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Of course there are instructions, but..."Ruan Jingyuan understands the young marshal's feelings for the young lady, and knows that he has always been like this in matters to the young lady, there is no principle, not like his style in the army, now that everyone is gone, he won't say more, I hope it is a false alarm.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Mengzhu got on the train in disappointment, he didn't come, he thought he wouldn't come, but he still couldn't help but hope, and as a result, he became more and more disappointed and sad.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; got on the train and found that it was like the private room of the train where she went with him for the first time, the same table, the same bed, and the same display.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Thoughts swished to that morning, in that fog, she ran towards him, he looked forward to her, a minute, two minutes, ten minutes, half an hour, he did not give up, repeatedly delayed the departure time of the train, she finally ran to him, her foot in a shoe into his arms, he hugged her, carnival and shouted: "Go!" He carried her to the bed, brought hot porridge and pastries, and fed her one bite at a time, and when she fell asleep, he sat quietly on the edge of the bed all day... Then, accompanied her to gobble up the rice in the bowl.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; That scene is still in front of him, but now that she is alone, he doesn't even want to send her away.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; How fast the train drove that time, I arrived in Huaiyang unconsciously, but how slow the train was today, I felt like an old cow with no forage to eat in winter, squirming weakly, and finally arrived at Mingyuan City, the station of DoubleForest in the north.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The winter days of Mingyuan City are full of ice and snow, snow-white and snow-white, like a holy world, the cold wind is blowing, and the pedestrians are wrapping themselves tightly, and they will condense into ice when they come out in one breath, giving people a completely different artistic conception in the south, Mengzhu sighed, wiped his hands, and got off the train.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Doublewood had already sent someone to pick them up at the station, it was his secretary Huang, who took Mengzhu and Qinglian to Li Yilin's mansion and arranged the guards at the reception of the military headquarters.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Li Yilin's Metropolitan Mansion is spacious and luxurious, not inferior to Yunzhou's Li Mansion, but it is more avant-garde than the Li Mansion, and all Western-style buildings.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; There are guards with guns standing in front of the door, and there are high walls around them, which are as majestic as Situ Xiao's young marshal's mansion, and there is a feeling of strong barriers.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Mengzhu was anxious to see her mother, but Secretary Huang took her to Li Yilin's residence---- a three-story Western-style building in the Dutong Mansion.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Two guards at the entrance of the corridor greeted them, and went upstairs, and there were three rows of guards in the corridor upstairs, two in a row, and a total of six guards guarded.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;" Li Dutong. Secretary Huang called outside the door: "Miss has already taken it." ”
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The door inside opened, and a stream of heating rushed to his face, Li Yilin greeted him and hugged Mengzhu: "Sister Meng, I'm finally looking forward to you." ”
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; After speaking, he let go of Mengzhu, smiled and let Mengzhu enter the room, and Secretary Huang immediately closed the door.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; As soon as Mengzhu entered the room, he saw two cups of hot tea on several tables, and a young and handsome man stood up from the sofa and greeted Mengzhu with a smile.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; He was wearing a coffee-colored suit, with a pair of bright eyes, and he looked like he was twenty-four or five years old.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Mengzhu also nodded to him with a smile, which was regarded as a greeting.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "This is the sister," Li Yilin introduced, "This is the son of Le Hengqing." ”
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The two sides met again.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Brother, how is Mom, let me go see Mom." Mengzhu said very anxiously.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Sister Meng, you just got off the train, let's rest for a while, my brother has something to discuss with you." ”
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Li Yilin was a little unhurried.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "I'm not tired, I want to see my mother." Mengzhu was anxious and urged.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Someone handed over a cup of hot tea, Mengzhu took it, took a sip, and felt much warmer in her heart, but worried about her mother, she looked at her brother uneasily.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Sister Meng, brother will tell you the truth, Mom, she is not sick at all, but I have already released the news that my mother is seriously ill, in order to cover Situ Xiao's spies. ”
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Mengzhu was taken aback and asked, "Brother, what are you going to do?"