Forty-fifth

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I raised my eyes and looked, five-spice mutton, simmered beef tendon, glazed lungs, mushu meat, rolled pancakes, and warm horses*, in this bitter cold place in the north of the desert, it is not easy to raise such a table of meals, but it is more exquisite than when I lived in the Yecheng official office in the past.

I don't do something as childish as a hunger strike that doesn't cost me, except for getting along with myself and making jokes.

Therefore, every meal, as soon as they bring it, even if I have no appetite, I will force myself to eat it, I don't know what awaits me in front of me, but it is always right to conserve my strength at any time.

This is the third day that I have lived in Dong Ji Commercial Bank, three days ago, in the Yecheng official mansion, although Dong Ye did not speak again, he still insisted on bringing me here, and refused to listen to any more words I said, his face was gloomy and frightening.

In fact, strictly speaking, in addition to the fact that he is not free, Dong Ye is tolerant of me, in addition to food, clothing and housing are the best in this Dong Ji firm, he also deliberately searched for poems, books, piano and chess, and asked someone to send them to my room.

For a death row inmate, such treatment is undoubtedly the best.

Shuying was not under house arrest with me, and Dong Ye didn't look at me at that time, but said indifferently that he didn't want to hurt her life.

I sighed softly and didn't speak, but I was grateful in my heart.

I and he both know that at this point, it is absolutely impossible for him to let me and Nan Chengyao live on the road, so isolating Shuying and not letting her know the whole story may save her life.

Since there is no Shuying by my side, Dong Ye re-selected two maids from the firm to serve me, both of them are beautiful, and their manners are quite clever, but there is always a layer of frost between the eyebrows that rejects people thousands of miles away, except for the necessary honorifics, I never say one more word, even my question, never deaf ears, let alone answer.

I knew that this must be Dong Ye's instructions, and I couldn't help but feel the thoughtfulness of his thoughts, I didn't even know the names of these two maidservants, so I could only call them girls.

Fang put down the dishes and chopsticks, and the two maids immediately stepped forward to clean up neatly, I smiled faintly and said, "There is Miss Lao." ”

As always, there was no response.

In a short time they were all packed, and one of them took them out, while the other remained in the room and waited for my orders.

I casually took a book from the book sent by Dong Ye to pass the time, and before I could turn a few pages, I heard a rush of footsteps outside the door, and a slightly familiar voice sounded with anxiety: "Zhenyu, come out quickly!"

I watched the maid goddess in the room move, blessed me, and walked out quickly, and responded with a delicate smile: "Master Ming, what's the hurry? Look at the sweat on your head!"

I had never heard her soft tone, and I couldn't help but smile faintly, it turned out that this woman was called Zhenyu, and under this deliberately disguised indifferent appearance, she also had the soft feelings of her daughter's family.

The man didn't have time to pay attention to her delicate thoughts, but he still said urgently: "Quickly change this dress to the princess!"

My mind moved, and I suddenly got up and went out the door.

Outside the door, what Zhenyu held in his hand was the splendid dress I sewn by myself on the day of the expedition, I clearly remembered that I left it in the Yecheng official office, and now, Dong Ye actually found it again, and pointed out that he wanted me to change it, that can only show a fact, Nan Chengyao is back.

I looked at the man beside Zhenyu and smiled slightly: "Brother Dong, hello, we meet again." ”

He probably didn't expect me to come out, let alone expect me to say this, his face was a little embarrassed and flustered, and he couldn't speak easily: "Mu-princess!"

I know the person in front of me, he is Dong Ye's only son, called Dong Ming, but he is a teenager, and he is also walking in the caravan this time, taking care of me and Shuying in every way along the way.

I still smiled and said: "I was taken care of by you all the way in the caravan, but at that time I had to hide my identity, I really didn't want to go, I always wanted to thank you well, and now I have the opportunity, and I also invite Brother Dong to accept Murong Qing's gift." ”

As I spoke, Dong Ming immediately reached out to help me with a perfect and elegant gift, and there was a faint look of shame on his face.

I lowered my head slightly, reached out and stroked the dress in Zhenyu's hand, my eyelashes trembled slightly, like the wings of a butterfly on the verge of death drawing the last dance, and my voice trembled slightly: "Brother Dong, for the sake of our previous peers, you told me the truth, and now Dong Ye wants me to change into this dress, does it mean that I am going to die." ”

"No, no, my dad will let me bring this dress over for you to change into because the male Chengyao is almost there......"

Dong Ming waved his hand again and again, and wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Zhenyu in a cold voice: "Master Ming, don't forget, Dong Ye has explained, the third princess is extremely smart, don't say a word to her so as not to shake her heart!"

Dong Ming was stunned, took a deep look at me, then turned around suddenly, and strode out of the courtyard without looking back, and a little panic could be vaguely discerned in his voice: "Zhenyu, after helping the princess change her clothes, invite her to the front hall, where my father is waiting." ”

"Please, Princess. ”

I could only sigh silently in my heart at the beautiful face covered by the frost of Shangzhenyu.

Let her help me change my dress, still the swaying dress, low sideburns, oblique hairpin hairpin a few pearl jasper rings, Dong Ye is running the business road, there are also a few high-quality pearl hairpins in this business house, now, all used on me, although it can not be compared with those jewelry at home, but on the head, it will not seem to be cheap, it is still a graceful and luxurious posture.

Zhenyu took me to the front hall of the trading house, Dong Ye was waiting there early, and Dong Ming was there, but he lowered his face and refused to look at me.

I smiled slightly: "Dong Ye asked me to dress up today, I don't know where to take me?"

He looked at me for a long time, and then said quietly: "Yecheng City Tower." ”

My heart sank, but I just smiled quietly, and I quietly followed him out of the gate of the trading house, and sat in a sedan chair and went straight to the Yecheng City Tower.

The wind and snow roared, although the clothes on my body were graceful and gorgeous, but they were not warm, even if I sat in this sedan chair, after a while, my body was already shivering with cold.

When I got off the sedan chair, it was Dong Ming who personally opened the sedan curtain for me, I looked at his outstretched hand, my mind turned, I didn't refuse in the end, Su Zhi gently put on his wrist, and let him help me get off the sedan car.

When we stood still, we tried to withdraw our hand, but we found that the palm of my hand sank, and then the warmth spread from my fingers.

Raising his eyes to look at Dong Ming, he had already walked away and didn't look at me at all at all, and in the palm of my hand, covered by the wide sleeves, it was the hand warmer that he had just plugged over by helping me get out of the sedan chair.

"Princess, please!"

Dong Ye walked steadily in front of me, with no expression on his dark and resolute face.

I smiled slightly, and followed him up to the Yecheng tower, and my husband was on the other side of the gate, and he was there immediately.

On the day he left Yecheng, I wore this costume to feed him, and now that he has returned triumphantly, I have changed into the same clothes, but I don't want to, this is the situation.

As he left, he held my hand, word by word, in a firm voice.

He said, "Wait until I get back."

Now, I have waited for it, but I don't know what the outcome will be.

"Thief Li" is the best horse in this world, traveling thousands of miles a day, his feet are like flying, and it will not take long to bring him back to Yecheng.

When he looked at his home and country with triumphant joy, when he saw me dressed in red on the tower of Yecheng City, when he saw the layers of soldiers waiting behind me and the swords around his neck, could a trace of tension and worry flash in those dark and indifferent eyes?

Still, he is still careless as before, calmly and calmly dealing with all this, leaving no room for improvement, and being perfect and flawless, as if he had expected all this for a long time.

Or rather, at all.

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