Langhua was busy all night, and only came out of the military tent after checking the medicinal materials at dawn, and was just about to talk to Xiao's mother, when he saw a mother-in-law not far away holding a green cloth bag, looking over here. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Who?" asked Mama Xiao with a frown.

"Miss Gu," the mother-in-law stepped forward and saluted, "The slave maid is a descendant of the Chengxu family in Yangqu County, my wife asked the slave maid to send some clothes to the young lady, these days the young lady is busy for Taiyuan City, we all see it, and we can't help much, so the wife and the family together made two sets of dresses and shoes for the young lady." ”

The mother-in-law looked at Langhua's feet, "I don't know if it's suitable." ”

Yangqu County sent a lot of mothers-in-law to the guard, outside the military tent to keep boiling water, but also someone to clean the blood-stained cloth towel, with these mothers-in-law, the medical workers can free up their hands to bandage the wounds of the wounded, which really helped a lot.

Now I'm bringing her a new dress.

No wonder she often hears people praise Yangqu County Cheng for being a parent official who is dedicated to the people.

Langhua nodded to Xiao's mother, and Xiao's mother stepped forward to open the green cloth bag in her mother-in-law's hand, and there were indeed two sets of dresses and two pairs of embroidered shoes.

Xiao's mother smiled and put away the burden.

The mother-in-law said: "Then the slave won't bother the eldest lady." "As he spoke, he was about to retreat.

Langhua stopped her mother-in-law, "Your master's family name is Xu, is it related to Lord Xu Songyuan in Hangzhou?"

She vaguely remembered that Xu Jinyu had mentioned to her that the Xu family had been particularly prosperous over the years, and many children were officials abroad, and Xu Jinyu had an uncle who seemed to have served as a county magistrate in the field, but because the relationship with Mrs. Xu was not very good, he rarely went home.

The mother-in-law smiled and said: "The eldest lady is smart and clever, just guess right, our lord is the cousin of Lord Xu Songyuan, the third line of the family, a few years ago to Taiyuan to serve, and then never returned to Hangzhou, but when it comes to the Gu family, my lord also knows, so I asked the wife to help the lining, the lord has gone up to the city tower with the prefect these days, leaving a bunch of female dependents at home, and can only do needlework." ”

"Time is tight, don't dislike it, Miss. ”

Langhua smiled: "Thank you Mrs., please help me bring it to my wife, I will definitely come to see me if I have the chance." ”

The mother-in-law hurriedly answered, lowered her eyes and said goodbye to leave, and the etiquette was very thoughtful.

Langhua returned to the house, and Xiao's mother immediately instructed Ah Mo to clean up the dress, "It's not brocade, it's muslin, it can be seen that after some thought, it's not just to fill face, you can wear it if you change it." ”

Langhua was outside, she couldn't wear brocade, and the fine cotton dress was more convenient for her.

Langhua also felt that the things sent by the Xu family this time took a lot of thought, especially the shoes, the size of which looked no different from what she was wearing now.

Xiao's mother said: "Although the old man of the Xu family is a concubine, his style is not bad at all. ”

The implication is that it is stronger than Xu Songyuan's entire serious son-in-law.

Langhua pursed her lips and laughed, Xiao's mother always remembered that Xu Songyuan came to reprimand her, and she didn't look down on a scholarly family like the Xu family in her heart.

She didn't care, in the end, Xu Songyuan just gave her a name, and she didn't have any friendship, so she didn't need to take it to heart.

She was worried about her father, and she didn't know if her father had a way to Yinzhou now, so when her brother came to Taiyuan, she immediately set off for Yinzhou.

At that time, their father and daughter will be reunited.

When Langhua thought of this, his heart kept jumping with joy.

Somehow, she couldn't help but think of Pei Qitang in Yanzhou.

I don't know what happened to Pei Qitang.

These days, the number of Western Xia soldiers and horses attacking Taiyuan has not increased, which means that the Western Xia people were held back by the Yanzhou war, although the men and horses of the King of Huainan will defend the city with Pei Qitang, but they are facing the strong Western Xia cavalry after all.

Pei Qitang once said that he would definitely support his father until he arrived in Yinzhou, and Han Zhang came to Taiyuan, and she also knew that Pei Qitang had such a ability.

But she just couldn't help but worry, Li Changxian is not the prince of Daqi, what kind of ability does he have, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, who can be 100% sure.

Langhua freshened up, lay down and fell asleep in a daze, vaguely hearing someone calling her name, she slowly opened her eyes, and saw a man in armor standing by her bedside.

Langhua took a closer look and found that the person turned out to be Pei Qitang.

How could Pei Qitang go to Taiyuan, could it be that Yanzhou won the battle?

Langhua immediately sat up and was about to talk to him, but saw Pei Qitang's face pale, his lips pursed tightly, his usual clear eyes were slightly loose, and a wisp of blood suddenly came out of his chest, gradually expanding, like a lotus flower in full bloom slowly.

Langhua suddenly panicked and wanted to go to Pei Qitang, but at some point, her two hands were already red with blood.

She felt an indescribable panic.

A smile appeared on Pei Qitang's face, "That's fine...... Langhua ...... That's good......" He closed his eyes and leaned back.

Langhua's heart was like being grabbed by someone all at once, the heart-rending pain made her tears gush out suddenly, she wanted to see Pei Qitang's situation, but found that she seemed to be fixed on the bed, trying her best to struggle and couldn't move for half a minute, just when she was about to suffocate, a hand pushed her hard.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Langhua opened her eyes suddenly, and Mother Xiao looked at her worriedly, "Miss, did you have a nightmare?" ”

"I'm ......" Langhua's voice was slightly hoarse, "what's wrong with me?"

Ah Mo next to him hurriedly said: "When the slave and maid turned around, you started crying, and the slave and mother Xiao were frightened, and the slave and maid couldn't shake you no matter how much they shook you...... Fortunately, Mother Xiao remembered to press the acupuncture points in the tiger's mouth, so we called you while pressing it......"

There were fine beads of sweat on Amo's forehead.

Langhua also felt that his clothes were soaked through cold sweat.

Thinking about Fang Cai's scene now, she still felt terrified, how could she dream that Pei Qitang was dead?

Could it be some kind of hunch?

She should go to Yinzhou to see, at least she can get news of Yanzhou there.

"Mother Xiao, you ask Xiao Yi to prepare, and we will leave tomorrow......"

Mother Xiao couldn't help but be surprised, the eldest lady, who had always been very calm, had a slightly flustered look between her eyebrows, as if she hadn't broken free from the nightmare, "Miss...... What's wrong with you? What the hell did you dream about?"

Lang Huazheng didn't know how to tell Xiao's mother, and Xiao Yi's voice came from outside.

Xiao Yi said through the door, "Miss, General Han is here...... General Han has arrived in Taiyuan City. ”

Fang was panicked, but now it was a surprise.

"Where's my brother?" said Langhua as she straightened her dress and walked out of the house.

Xiao Yi said: "General Han went up to the city tower...... And ......"

Langhua didn't care to listen to what Xiao Yi said the rest of the words, and immediately ran up, and as soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he saw a familiar figure walking towards him.

Langhua couldn't help but be stunned.

It's Lu Ying.

Lu Ying came to Taiyuan.

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About that dream now sell off, hehehehe.

That said, sometimes in dreams, emotions are more direct because there are not many real situations that affect them.

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Many years later, Xu Jinxiao, who was dying in the nunnery, recalled the young man in fresh clothes and angry horses, and couldn't help but think faintly: If he wore the palace clothes cut from the monthly pass at that time, maybe he would have fallen in love with me......