Lu Qingrong picked up the gift list and looked at it carefully, but did not find anything special.

What Sun Yiming sent to Mobei was nothing more than some wool, mushrooms, deer antlers, fungus and the like, although the quantity may be a bit exaggerated, it seems that it can at least fill a whole car, but in terms of his relationship with Jiang Xuan, it is not too unusual.

"According to such a send-off method, the team sent back by Lord Sun to send back the New Year's gift must be very spectacular!" Lu Qingrong still sighed.

"Not really. In addition to our mansion this time, he also sent it to the Zhenbei General's Mansion. Jiang Xuan said with a smile.

"Just these two?" Lu Qingrong was very surprised, if this was the case, then Sun Yiming was too freewheeling, "Didn't you even send it to the Auxiliary Palace?" ”

Anyway, they are also relatives, although now the auxiliary king is almost equivalent to being under house arrest, but the title is still there, and it is always difficult to omit the due courtesy.

"Didn't." Jiang Xuan also understood Lu Qingrong's thoughts, "At this time, if you don't have an enmity with someone over there, you will definitely not send any New Year's gifts." For the Auxiliary King, there was nothing safer than the Manchu civil and military disregard for him. ”

Lu Qingrong nodded thoughtfully, still slandering Sun Yiming in his heart, acting really maverick. After all, he has been an official in the court for so many years, even if he is a loner, he will not only make friends with these two families, right? What's more, he should have only been friends with the Zhenbei General's Mansion for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't have to be taken by Jiang Xuan every time he passed.

Lu Qingrong finally understood a little at this moment, why Sun Yiming and Jiang Ling fell in love very much, so it seems that the two do have some similarities......

Seeing that she didn't say anything for a long time, Jiang Xuan continued: "Master Sun also sent a letter, saying that they had only been in Mobei for a few days, but fortunately, they brought Jiang Ling with them. really helped a lot, but I didn't expect that he had only been to Mobei once, but he was familiar with the road he had traveled through. It's even more transparent than the locals. ”

"If he cares, it's not a difficult thing for him." Lu Qingrong said casually.

Jiang Xuan's side suddenly stopped moving.

Lu Qingrong looked over curiously.

Only then did I see Jiang Xuan slowly stretching his hand into his arms. took out a letter: "In the letter from Lord Sun, there is also such a letter. As he spoke, he handed it to her.

When Lu Qingrong heard this, he didn't need to look at it to guess what was going on.

Stretched out his hand to take the letter, and sure enough, his name was written on the envelope, which was undoubtedly from Jiang Ling's handwriting.

Blatantly writing a woman's name on an envelope is no longer something that ordinary people can do. What's more, it was sandwiched in a letter sent to Jiang Xuan......

Lu Qingrong looked at the three big characters on the envelope, and only felt a headache.

If it weren't for the extreme combination of Jiang Ling and Sun Yiming, he would probably not have had the opportunity to be so embarrassed to face the letter in front of him.

At this time, Jiang Xuan's expression was obviously more unnatural.

remembered the last time Jiang Ling was mentioned in front of Lu Qingrong, I don't know if she mistook it for distrust of her, or for some other reason, in short, after that, I was awkward with him for several days, until the two of them came back from Fengqi Mountain together. to improve.

Therefore, when Jiang Xuan saw Jiang Ling's letter, he inevitably remembered that time, but even if he was reluctant. I still have to show it to Lu Qingrong.

Lu Qingrong looked down at the letter in his hand, and then looked up at Jiang Xuan, who had a tangled face.

Fortunately, there were only the two of them in the hall at this time, and Lu Qingrong simply tore open the envelope in front of Jiang Xuan.

In this situation, she really couldn't think of any better way.

Lu Qingrong took out the letter paper and slandered Jiang Ling's reckless behavior in his heart, only hoping that there would be nothing more reckless in it.

There is only a thin piece of letterhead, but when unfolded, it is another painting.

It is different from the majestic Shanhaiguan last time. This one looks a bit messy at first glance.

The deserted Gobi, the vast desert. Meandering rivers, tranquil lakes...... All of this qiē. All appear on the same painting.

Looking at the intricate scenes in the painting, Lu Qingrong didn't feel any sense of disobedience, as if this qiē should be so naturally distributed on the same paper.

It's just that this style of painting, needless to say in the Great Qi Dynasty, is rare even in the modern era where Lu Qingrong was a long time ago.

She didn't study painting much, and at this time she only felt that it had a surreal flavor.

But this qiē is still secondary, when he saw that there was only one painting in front of him, and he didn't see a single word, Lu Qingrong was somewhat relieved.

After all, in front of Jiang Xuan, she really didn't know how to end up with another letter.

Seeing that Jiang Xuan had been sitting there without squinting when he was reading the letter, Lu Qingrong took the initiative to hand over the painting.

Jiang Xuan was a little hesitant at first, but seeing that she was very persistent, he reached out to take it.

"This is painted by Jiang Ling?" Jiang Xuan asked curiously.

"It should be. When I was a child, I saw the story he drew for Sister Jiang, and it was this kind of brushwork. Lu Qingrong also leaned over.

"I didn't expect him to draw so well!" Jiang Xuan sighed with a smile: "I have been to Mobei, if I want to find the most expressive painting that depicts Mobei, I will definitely take this painting first." ”

Lu Qingrong couldn't help but sneer: "You are too exaggerated, this kind of painting that doesn't even have coloring, how can it be the best!" ”

The famous paintings of the Great Qi Dynasty, Lu Qingrong has still seen some, and the one in front of him obviously does not belong to the style of painting with a single ink color.

Jiang Xuan shook his head: "This time you are wrong, if it is really colored, then it is not Mobei!" ”

Before the words fell, Lu Qingrong noticed that Jiang Xuan seemed to have fallen into the memories of the past, and the expression on his face revealed a yearning that could not be concealed.

Lu Qingrong took advantage of the situation and grabbed Jiang Xuan's arm: "Let's go to Mobei in the future, let's go together!" ”

Jiang Xuan came back to his senses at this time, raised his other hand and gently touched her head: "Okay, let's go together." ”

Without continuing, Jiang Xuan carefully handed back the painting in his hand to Lu Qingrong.

Lu Qingrong folded it a few times at random and put it back in the envelope.

At the beginning of the day, a watch had passed.

Lu Qingrong felt that it was really late today, so he hurriedly got up and went back to the inner room.

However, Jiang Xuan, who was following her, did not stop immediately before accompanying her to the bead curtain at the door of the inner room.

When Lu Qingrong stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, suddenly another pair of hands blocked her movements.

In the next moment, I didn't know how to fall into a warm embrace. (To be continued) R580