After recuperating for four or five days, Yan Lingge's body had basically recovered. So on this day, taking advantage of the good weather, she sat on the swing that Xie Runzhu found someone to make for herself, and shook it for a while. At this time, the nurse Zhang came over with a little group that had just woken up and was in good spirits.

"Ma'am. ”

"Hmm. ”

It was very natural to take the soft, small, white and tender dumplings, and Yan Lingge gently poked her face with her fingers.

"It's been so many days, why is she still so ugly?"

"Haha, it will be fine in a few months. ”

Looking at Yan Lingge's slightly disgusted look, Zhang smiled and said: "When Miss was first born, she was thinner than ordinary children, but I think Miss will be very human in the future, no, but it has only been four or five days, but Miss's spirit is more than that of other children!"

"Really?"

Left, right, right, up and down, carefully looked at the little group in his arms, Yan Lingge still said with some disgust: "Except for the bigger eyes, I don't see anything else outstanding." ”

"Hahaha, Madame doesn't know. ”

knew that Yan Lingge was giving birth to a child for the first time, so Zhang explained to her very patiently.

"The average child is asleep basically every day in the first month after birth, but our young lady is in a hurry to come out every day!"

"That's right. ”

Patting Xiao Tuanzi with one hand, while staring intently at the little man who was also staring at him with two big round eyes, for some reason, a strange feeling suddenly rose in Yan Lingge's heart.

This kid seems to be really different from ordinary people. But if there was a difference, she couldn't say it for a while.

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Lingge really couldn't think of why he had such a strange feeling. So she simply shook her head and stopped thinking about it. But......

Looking at the white and tender person in the swaddling clothes carefully, Yan Lingge suddenly felt as if she had seen Nangong Qiyue's shadow from her face.

Nangong Qiyue......

Listening to the sound of "babbling" from Xiao Tuanzi's mouth, Yan Lingge looked at her for a while, and then seemed to say to himself: "It's been a few days, and I don't know if Nangong Qiyue has received the news." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as her words fell, she saw Yihe running over with a happy face.

"Madame, Madame, ......"

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Yihe was out of breath, Yan Lingge smiled.

"But what's the fun? I can't close your mouth when you smile!"

"Madam, General...... General, he's got a letter!"

Handing an unopened letter to Yan Lingge, Yihe said: "It's not in vain that Mrs. Fei has waited so long, the general is ......."

"Who waited for him!"

However, before Yihe finished speaking, Yan Lingge interrupted her as if angry. Then, she handed the small ball to Zhang, and opened the envelope with some eagerness but pretending to be calm.

Then, as soon as she opened the letterhead, the first four words on it made her instantly overjoyed.

"Singing my wife, seeing words is like ...... face"

"Phew, I know how to write back!"

Secretly spitting Nangong Qiyue in his heart, Yan Lingge suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and then looked back.

"Because the enemy army is like a divine help, the war is tight, and it is a stalemate for several months and finally cannot be won, so it cannot return to Beijing and stay with his beloved wife. However, since I learned a few months ago that my beloved wife was pregnant with Liujia and sent someone to escort my beloved wife back to Beijing, I was actually worried about my husband day and night, fearing that my beloved wife would be wronged and complaining that my husband could not always be by her side. Every time I think of this, I feel guilty and sleepless in my husband's heart. Reading this, the beloved wife may resent her husband for not sending a single word for months. In fact, it is not that the husband is lazy, but after the beloved wife leaves, the husband's right arm is not very injured by the thief, and he can't lay the paper and hold the pen, and the heartfelt words, and he doesn't want others to write on his behalf, so he has to hide his feelings in his heart temporarily, only to wait for the injury to recover, so he hurriedly wrote this letter, one to make amends to his beloved wife, and the other to ask, is his beloved wife okay? Therefore, after reading this letter, the beloved wife must not be angry, in order not to hurt herself, and look forward to a letter from her beloved wife day and night. In addition, counting the days, I am afraid that the day of the birth of your child is not far away, and it is really a great regret for my husband to not be able to see the birth of the child with my own eyes!"

"Ma'am?"

Yan Lingge's eyes were staring at the letter in his hand motionlessly for almost a quarter of an hour. Yihe saw her holding the letter in one hand, and smirked, although she couldn't bear to disturb her, but suddenly the west wind gusted, as if the sky was about to change. So in desperation, she had to call softly.

"How...... What's wrong?"

Because of Yihe's voice, Yan Lingge slowly came back to his senses.

"Madam, your body has not fully recovered, and now the wind is blowing, so come into the house and sit down. ”

Holding back a smile, Yihe helped Yan Lingge up.

"Oh, good. ”

Carefully folding the letter in his hand and putting it on his chest, Yan Lingge stood up and yawned.

"Hey, where is the nurse and the little ball?"

"The wind just now, the nurse took the young lady back to the room first. ”

Helping Yan Lingge to the room, Yihe asked, "Madam, don't you want to name Miss?"

"Name. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Lingge said, "I really haven't thought about this. The letter of the child's birth, counting the time, Nangong Qiyue should not have received it yet, and when he receives the letter, he should know how to name the child, right?

"That's what Madame said. ”

Thoughtfully draped a cloak on Yan Lingge's shoulder, and Yihe said, "Then madam, you have to give Miss a breast name, right?"

"Milk name?"

Scratching his head seriously, Yan Lingge thought for a while before his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Then let's call it Pan'er. ”

"Pan'er?"

Hearing these two words, Yihe immediately saw through Yan Lingge's thoughts.

"Madame, I'm looking forward to the general's early return!"

"Dead girl, you talk a lot!"

Glaring at Yihe, who was grinning, Yan Lingge supported his chin with his hand and looked at the fallen trees outside the window.

"I don't know when he will come back? He said that he was injured before, and he doesn't know if he has recovered or not? There is only a little stronger than Jiang Ren, it only took more than two months when he subdued Jiang Ren, why hasn't he captured Lidan for so long this time?"

"Madam, I heard from people outside that there is a fairy in the Lidan barracks, and with the help of fairies, won't they become more powerful!"

Listening to Yan Lingge's muttering voice, Yihe told her the rumors he had heard outside during this time.

"It's rumored outside, saying that this fairy fairy method is exquisite, and one person can defeat thousands of troops!"

"What kind of nonsense is this, and a fairy?"

Thinking of the blind woman in red who he had fought when he was visiting Lishan's military camp at night, Yan Lingge's brows couldn't help but wrinkle more and more.

"Don't be a demon girl, right? In my opinion, she has a demonic aura all over her body, but she can't get along with the 'fairy'. ”

"Madame has seen her?"

As soon as he heard Yan Lingge's words, Yihe suddenly became curious.

"And what kind of person is that woman?"

"Not only have I seen it, but I've also fought once!"

Pouting, Yan Lingge said: "That woman's fist and foot skills are not very good, but her body is very weird, and a blind woman can enter and leave the barracks at will, tsk, her identity is really curious!"

"Blind?"

After listening to Yan Lingge's words, Yihe couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Even if you are blind, you can still enter and leave the barracks, and you can still resist thousands of troops and horses on your own? I think that woman must be very human! I don't know how that woman compares to her wife? After all, Madame was once a famous female general in Lidan Kingdom!

But...... However, Madame, as the princess of Lidan Kingdom, now that the general and Lidan are fighting each other, Madame is also anxious in her heart, right?

Thinking of this, Yihe couldn't help but look at Yan Lingge with some concern.

Although Madame is relatively strong and never says anything to complain, the worried looks on her face from time to time must be worried about Lidanguo, right?

"Forget it, don't talk about her. ”

As soon as he thought of the strange woman in red, Yan Lingge felt an indescribable awkwardness in his heart.

That night, it was clear that she had repeatedly made killing moves to herself, but in the end, she inexplicably let herself go. That night, it was clear that she and she met for the first time, but the kind of eyes that seemed to be embarrassed when she "looked" at herself seemed to be familiar with her before.

So after rubbing his forehead, Yan Lingge dispelled the strange feeling in his heart, then tightened the cloak on his shoulders and said, "Yihe, go and bring Pan'er over." ”

"Oh, yes. ”

Because of Yan Lingge's instructions, Yihe suddenly came back to his senses. And Yan Lingge saw that she was a little stunned, so he asked with some curiosity, "Why did you suddenly start to be stunned?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay, hehe. ”

He didn't dare to say what he was thinking just now, so as not to touch Yan Lingge's sadness, so Yihe grinned and didn't dare to look at Yan Lingge's eyes.

"What the hell is going on?"

Obviously feeling the abnormality of Yihe, Yan Lingge looked at her with a frown.

"Say whatever you want!"

"Actually, it's nothing. ”

Seeing that Yan Lingge seemed to be angry, Yihe had no choice but to whisper: "The slave is afraid...... I am afraid that because of the meeting between the general and Li Danbing, my wife will be sad. ”

"Hurt me?"

For a while, Yan Lingge didn't react to what Yihe meant. And after thinking about it for a while, she remembered that the girl Yihe didn't seem to know her true identity.

Therefore, after a pause, Yan Lingge said, "What do I have to be sad about? ”

"Yes. ”

It could be seen that Yan Lingge's mood seemed to be a little bad at this time, so Yihe didn't say anything more, but walked directly to the wing room next door.