"I'll give it to you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yan Xinghui stood at the gate of Ninghou Mansion, he looked at the Mandarin Mandarin beside him and spoke in a very modest tone, and the Mandarin Mandarin Yuan was obviously stunned when he heard his friendly request.

Soon the mandarin duck reacted, and she waved her hand at Yan Xinghui. "Don't bother Yan Sangongzi, I still know this way."

"Tsk," Yan Xing replied to what she said, and suddenly showed an elusive look on his face. "If you think about it, we've known each other for four or five years, and Miss Yu still calls me so unfamiliar. In fact, in the bottom of my heart, I hate it when someone calls me 'Yan Sangongzi', so you might as well call me by my full name like Xiaoyue. ”

Hearing this, the mandarin duck also raised the corners of his mouth and smiled inadvertently. "You blame me for being too alienated from you, but you have always called me 'Miss Yu', so I have exchanged courtesies." The two of them looked at each other and smiled suddenly, and they couldn't support their waists with laughter.

"Forget it, if you and I are bound by titles, it will be too restrictive." Yan Xinghui shrugged his shoulders and said to Mandarin Yuan. "You can call it however you like, I'm used to it anyway. If you suddenly call me like Satsuki one day, I guess I'll still feel uncomfortable. ”

"I didn't realize you were such an interesting person before." The pear vortex of the mandarin duck smile is shallow, and it can hold the water. She looked around, and there was no one else on the side except the servants of the Ninghou Mansion.

The mandarin duck stretched out his hand and waved goodbye to Yan Xing. "I won't make small talk with you, then I'll go first, and we'll meet again next time I have time."

"Then be more careful on the road of Miss Yu." Yan Xinghui nodded at her, watched her leave, and saw that the figure of the mandarin duck was completely hidden in the crowd, so he turned around and walked to the opposite place. He hummed a little tune briskly, and his steps were light as if he were about to fly.

"Yan Sangongzi, you're in a good mood!" The acquaintances he met on the street laughed at him, but Yan Xinghui didn't take it to heart, but responded with a smile.

Duanyue walked back and forth in the room, but now her face was not as sad as it was just now, since she heard the news brought by Yan Xinghui, her tense nerves were immediately relieved, and she was much more comfortable. As soon as Cuiguo pushed the door in, she saw Duanyue looking so happy, and for a moment she thought it was the legendary "return to the light", so frightened that she immediately walked to her side and asked Duanyue cautiously.

"Is the county lord okay? But what's uncomfortable? She frowned and asked in a whisper. As soon as Duanyue twisted her face, she saw that she looked so worried, and immediately put away her frivolous appearance.

"Am I alright? Why do you have such an expression. She blinked and asked Cuiguo.

Cuiguo stared at Duanyue's eyes tightly, obviously when she went out by herself just now, Duanyue was lifeless and lifeless, how could she jump as soon as she came back? She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked cautiously again. "Did Miss Yu and Yan Gongzi say something just now that made the county lord so happy?"

Hearing her say this, Duanyue understood what Cuiguo meant. She involuntarily stroked her hand over her face, and found that her cheeks were slightly hot, and the corners of her mouth were upturned all the time, with a happy expression. Duanyue smiled, and told Cuiguo the good news brought by Yan Xinghui.

"Just now, Yan Xinghui told me that my brother has won a great victory in Yanzhou, and it will not take a few days to defeat the Uighurs, and he will be able to return to Beijing soon!"

"Really!" Cuiguo was surprised and delighted, her eyes were wide open, and the letter that was still clutched tightly in her hand fell to the ground unconsciously. She asked again in disbelief. "County Lord, is this true?"

"Of course, what I said can be false!" Hearing Duanyue's firm reply, Cuiguo's frowning brows were finally stretched, and the big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

I didn't expect that I had been eating fasting and reciting Buddha every day during this period of time, which was really useful, and blessed Hou Ye Ma to success. She pursed her lips, and secretly made up her mind in her heart that when the Hou Ye came back safely, she must go to the temple in the south of the city to repay her wishes, thank you for the blessings of all the gods in the sky.

In addition to the joy, Cuiguo quickly reacted. She hurriedly picked up the letter that had just fallen to the ground and handed it to Duanyue. "Then the county lord, do you still have to send someone to send this letter out?"

Duanyue took out the letter paper from the yellow-brown kraft paper envelope, unfolded it and looked at it carefully. Cuiguo's words are not considered to have the style of everyone, but relatively speaking, they are also very regular. In simple language, she told the wind that she was safe. Duanyue nodded as she watched.

"Well written. This letter still has to be sent, and it must be taken precautions. With that, Duanyue handed the letter to Cuiguo. Find someone you can trust and send it, but don't let anything go wrong. ”

"Don't worry, the county lord, I can't do anything else, it's still okay to send a letter." She smiled and nodded, and quickly tucked the letter into her sleeve. At this moment, Rong'er walked in with a bowl of black medicine tremblingly, and the unpleasant smell made Duanyue couldn't help frowning.

"Something, take it down quickly!" Duanyue willfully waved at Rong'er to drive her down, Rong'er blinked very aggrievedly, and immediately turned her eyes for help to Cuiguo.

"County Lord, let's drink this medicine first." Cuiguo persuaded politely, Duanyue's shining little eyes lifted, and she was very reluctant to come to the white porcelain bowl, and drank the medicine in one go, and her bitter facial features were wrinkled together, like a little old man.

Seeing her like this, Rong'er couldn't help but chuckle at first, and then walked towards the house with small steps, took a palm-sized porcelain box from the shelf and handed it to Duanyue's side. "The county lord eats a plum and slows down!" Duanyue opened her bitter eyes and looked at the box in Rong'er's hand. The mellow sour plums were like saviors, and she immediately couldn't wait to pick them up and put them in her mouth. In an instant, the sweetness and sourness in the lips and teeth defeated the bitter taste.

Uncle Tong suddenly walked in in a hurry. I don't know what's going on today, the threshold of this small place in Duanyue is about to be flattened. She just wanted to scold Uncle Tong for "not knowing the number of etiquette", but Duanyue looked at it and found that Uncle Tong's face was in a trance and nervous, he was such a calm and calm person, and fine beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead, which was really strange.

"What's wrong? Don't just stand and don't speak. Duanyue glanced at him with disgust.

Uncle Tong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and timidly raised his eyes to look at Duanyue. "If you go back to the county lord, someone will come to the palace, let the county lord enter the palace immediately."