Outside the Shuai's Mansion, several carriages stopped on the street, and Zhongli Jiujiu stood in front of him, directing the apprentices of the medical hall to put all kinds of wound medicine in wooden boxes on the carriage.

After more than a month of careful deployment, three major carriages were fully loaded, although compared to the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people, it was a drop in the bucket, but with these life-saving things, many soldiers of the Xiliang Army could always be sent back to their parents, wives and children.

Ning Yuhe stood beside him with a sword to protect him from making a mistake in this batch of life-saving medicines; Zhongli Chuchu was in the small pharmacy, and put the small medicine twist in a small wooden box and hung it on the side of Zhongli Jiujiu's horse; Ning Qingye was packing her and Master's personal clothes.

After waiting for a while, Xu Buling rode a black wind-chasing horse and galloped from the city gate.

Ning Yuhe stepped forward and said softly, "Ling'er, when are you leaving?" ”

Xu Buling came to the gate and did not dismount: "I got some news just now, I have to go to the mouth of the Fengshan River; Master, you help me pack up my belongings and set off with the army first, and then I will catch up. ”

After saying that, he turned his horse's head and walked away quickly.

Seeing this, Zhongli Jiujiu asked the medical hall apprentice to speed up the loading. Ning Yuhe returned to the Shuai's mansion and went to pack up Xu Buling's belongings.

The marshal's mansion was not big, the sound of horses' hooves sounded from the side of the street, and Ning Qingye had already walked out of the west chamber. After hearing Xu Buling's voice, she rolled her eyes slightly, came to the Hanging Flower Gate, and after Ning Yu came over, she said softly:

"Master, I'll just clean it up, the medicine is expensive, don't go wrong."

The wound medicine that has been stored for more than a month is Zhongli Jiujiu's hard work, and he takes it out and sells it, a bottle of less than one or two silver, and the apprentice soldier has a lot of eyes, and throwing a box may cost dozens of lives. Ning Yuhe didn't say much, turned around and walked outside:

"I'm going to go right away, move fast."

"Okay."

Ning Qingye bowed slightly, turned around and walked into the back house.

After Ning Yuhe's footsteps left, Ning Qingye looked back and frowned slightly.

Since the last time he found the red paint on the mahjong on the building boat, Ning Qingye had noticed that something was wrong; felt that the master's Shougong Sand was really gone, so in order to cover up the fact that Shougong Sand was gone, he asked Xiao Xiang'er to help prepare the paint and drew a cover on his body.

But for such a big matter, Ning Qingye didn't have any evidence, and he didn't dare to guess rashly, or ask the master.

These days, Ning Qing is looking for opportunities to stay with Master at night, observing words and looks, looking for clues; It's a pity that after being close to each other for so long, Ning Qingye couldn't find anything abnormal; Master has never been to Lou Chuan, and the Shougong sand on her body is also intact, if Shougong Sand is painted, it can only mean that the paint is by her side, but she has never found the paint in the master's house.

Let's say it's a coincidence, Ning Qingye doesn't believe that there can be such a coincidence in the world, mainly because the pink marks on the master's nightdress can't be explained. After pondering for a long time, Ning Qingye could only guess that the paint was not with the master, but was placed somewhere else.

Originally, Ning Qingye thought that Zhong Li Jiujiu was helping her master cover up, but after a month of careful observation, she found that Master and Zhong Li Jiujiu were yin and yang when they met, and they didn't stay together at the same time at all; On the contrary, every seven days, Master would go out on an excuse to 'relax and buy things', and Xu Buling often went to the barracks at that time when there was something in the army; she once found an opportunity to go with Xu Buling, but Xu Buling only walked around the barracks and came back, and did nothing......

All kinds of signs made a bold guess appear in Ning Qingye's mind - could it be that Shougong Sand was painted with the help of Xu Buling......

This speculation naturally made Ning Qingye unbelievable, after all, what was the palace sand on the master, and the respect for the master couldn't even care about this!

It can be said that if it is not a wish, these small traces cannot be explained; Moreover, who got rid of the palace sand? Could it be ......

Xu Buling is her lover!

Ning Qingye felt stuffy in his chest, his back was cold and hot, and he couldn't even breathe instability.

But these are speculations after all, how could a woman so gentle and virtuous as Master do such a thing; Even if it was true, it must have been Xu Buling's rhetoric that deceived Master......

Ning Qingye felt that his thoughts had become a mess, and he couldn't figure it out at all. Standing outside Xu Buling's room, he wanted to raise his hand and push it away, but he didn't dare to push it away, for fear that it would really confirm this guess......

"Early in the night, what are you doing in a daze? I set off right away. ”

In the corridor, Zhongli Chuchu went out with a few small boxes, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Ning Qingye standing at the door in a daze, and reminded him softly.

Ning Qingye came back to his senses, smiled reluctantly, raised his hand and pushed open the door, and entered Xu Buling's room.

The expedition was about to begin, and the nightingale had already cleaned up the room last night, leaving only pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, which might still be used, and put them on the table.

Ning Qingye looked around, walked to the desk, and carefully glanced at the pen holder - there were more than a dozen brushes of different sizes on it, three of which were used for Zhu Pi, and the color was bright red, which was completely different from the color of Shougong Sha, obviously not.

Ning Qingye breathed a sigh of relief, put away the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and put them in a few boxes next to him. The box was covered with clothes and miscellaneous items, and she couldn't tell which one it was, so she opened one of them with her, and found that it contained robes, belts, and other items, so she prepared to close it.

It's just that the box hasn't closed yet, and Ning Qingye suddenly saw the corner of a small wooden box from under the robe.

The box is not big, quite exquisite, and there are five small characters engraved on it, which is obviously Xu Buling's beloved thing.

“……”

Ning Qingye's body stiffened slightly, and his eyes were slightly entangled. If the paint is here, maybe it will be placed in this box, but it can touch other people's personal belongings, which is very immoral......

touched it, kissed it, and kissed it, half of her ass was not allowed......

It's about Master's reputation, and if you make a mistake, just apologize to him afterwards......

Ning Qingye hesitated for a long time, but still carefully took off his robe and raised his hand to open the wooden box.

Inside the box, there is a purse with a white fox tail, an aqua blue fox tail, and a golden quail egg; black belly pockets, red belly pockets, two white belly pockets, and one slightly smaller belly pocket; five white handkerchiefs, a cloth cut from a sheet; The white jade Taiping has nothing to do, the rag doll with Xu Buling's name pasted on it, the gold pen, the small porcelain box, and the small note......

There are a lot of them, neatly arranged in various grids, and you can't see them at a glance.

Ning Qingye's white cheeks turned red suddenly, knowing what it was, he didn't dare to look closely, and secretly scolded "Dengzi ......", first put his eyes on the small piece of paper that was unfolded, and the note read:

'Xu Gongzi, I left in a hurry, I forgot to tell you one thing, if the antidote is useful, you owe Zhong Chu Chu a life, remember to thank her in the future.

It's a pity that these wines are thrown away, cheap for you.

Finally, I wish Manzhi is my confidant, if you dare to bully her, you and I will not die.

Farewell. ’

When she was forcibly kissed and left Chang'an, she wrote the handwriting by herself.

Ning Qingye's heart trembled violently, and his heart was indescribably sweet, but he saw a golden pen next to the note.

The tip of the white brush at the tip of the gold pen has been washed, but there are still obvious traces of pale pink, which is exactly the same color as Shoumiyasha.

After Ning Qingye saw it clearly, his body stiffened suddenly, and the corners of his mouth that had just been hooked stiffened, like being struck by lightning!

Unexpectedly...... It's really the Shougong sand he painted for his master......

Could it be that they have already ......

It's impossible, it's impossible, Master knows the friendship between me and Xu Buling, and he will never do such a thing......

Could it be that the master lost his body, and there was no way to draw the palace sand to cover it......

But the master painted the palace sand to hide people's eyes and ears, who do you want to hide? Even Xu Buling can know, why don't you let me do this......

Although I didn't want to accept it, the cruel truth was in front of me.

The small note that represented the budding of friendship between each other for the first time looked so shocking and piercing at this time.

Ning Qingye's shoulders trembled slightly, Qing Shui's eyes turned a little red, and he bit his lower lip hard to avoid gaffes.

"Early in the night? Early in the night? Packed up, the carriage is ready to go......"

Outside the courtyard, Ning Yuhe's soft voice called.

It's just that this is familiar and warm, Ning Qingye listened to it in his ears at this time, but it seemed to be separated by a deep ravine, and even the image of a teacher and mother engraved in his heart from childhood to adulthood was blurred.

How can this be...... How can they do that......

Not necessarily...... Maybe there's something going on......

What else could there be to hide? Is it possible to catch rape in bed?

Ning Qingye bit her lower lip tightly, her body trembled, and she wanted to run out and ask her master for an explanation, or throw down the box and leave this sad place to calm down alone.

But the war is about to start, Ning Qing is not familiar with the world, but he knows the big right and wrong, and now is not the time to lose his temper......

The footsteps gradually approached, Ning Qingye forcibly suppressed his emotions, raised his hand and slowly closed the wooden box, closed the box again, picked up the wooden box, and walked out of the study.

Ning Yuhe walked in slowly with a sword, passed by Ning Qingye, and picked up a wooden box, seeing that Ning Qingye's pace was not very steady, she wondered:

"At night, is the box too heavy?"

Ning Qingye suppressed the trembling under his calm expression, lowered his head and walked out of the corridor quickly: "It's nothing, it's too hot, I didn't sleep well last night......"

"Oh...... Then you pay more attention, you will be in Xiangyang in a few days, and the sword has no eyes when you fight, so you stand behind and don't rush up. Marching and fighting is not a trivial matter, if something accidentally goes wrong, it will put Ling'er in a dilemma......"

"Got it...... Master. ”

Ning Qingye took a light breath and disappeared outside the Hanging Flower Gate.

Ning Yuhe blinked, and there was a slight doubt on her quiet cheeks, but she was about to set out on an expedition, and there were too many things to pay attention to, so she didn't pay attention to it, and quickly followed......

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