Worry was like a fine spider web, sticking Jiang Yingxue tightly to it, her limbs were weak, and she couldn't move.

Thinking that she knew, Zhao Mingli felt that he had stabbed a hornet's nest, so he walked to the table and rummaged through.

Zhao Mingli took out a letter from the book, which had already been opened, handed it to Jiang Yingxue, and explained: "It's my friend elsewhere, General Liu has returned to the barracks, and we don't know the specific situation." ”

Zhao Mingli looked embarrassed, wrinkled his face, and waved his hand.

Jiang Yingxue hurriedly took the letter, opened the letter to check it carefully, the pinched letter paper became wrinkled, and even her fingers were red.

Jiang Yingxue's eyes widened, with great surprise in her eyes, and the letter said that Liu Qingfeng was shot and wounded by the enemy, fell off his horse, and had returned to the barracks, and his injuries were unknown.

"When did you hear from this?" Jiang Yingxue raised her head and asked.

The second half of the letter is the opinion of others, thinking that Liu Qingfeng is more than lucky, and he can't get a trace of news.

Jiang Yingxue just glanced at it generally, she didn't dare to take a closer look, she just hoped that the situation was not so bad.

Zhao Mingli is the most observant of words and feelings, and this period of working together has also made a great difference to Jiang Yingxue, and said apologetically: "It's been a day, and the official should have told you earlier." ”

I thought that Jiang Yingxue had a strong personality, and Zhao Mingli saw her like this for the first time, and couldn't help but think of his wife who left him.

"Jiang Yingxue, you don't have to worry, General Liu Jiren has his own natural appearance." Zhao Mingli didn't want to stimulate Jiang Yingxue anymore, let go of the mustard in his heart, and took the initiative to comfort: "Besides, when you return to the capital, you can ask for your life, and the news of the capital will definitely be much clearer than mine." ”

Thinking of the distance between the two and the long-term separation between the two places, Jiang Yingxue's nose couldn't help but be a little sour.

Jiang Yingxue blinked her eyes vigorously, hiding all her emotions, and just muttered in a deep voice.

Realizing that she couldn't delay any longer, Jiang Yingxue couldn't wait to fly to Liu Qingfeng's side, wanting to know what had happened to him recently.

"Lord Zhao, the rest of the matter will trouble you, I will go to the capital today." Jiang Yingxue resolutely decided to return the envelope, still strong.

Zhao Mingli knew that the two of them were as deep as the sea, and nodded in agreement: "Go, this official will send you the best horse, and you can arrive in the capital as soon as possible." ”

"Thank you Lord Zhao for telling me this, I hope I can completely control the flood and say goodbye." Jiang Yingxue sincerely thanked Zhao Mingli, suppressed her anxiety, and sincerely wished.

"Thank you." Zhao Mingli nodded with a smile, sent Jiang Yingxue away, turned around and sighed: "This court is definitely going to be chaotic, who will win between the Liu family and the Fourth Highness?" ”

Zhao Mingli seemed to be young again, thinking about national affairs, but he had an answer in his heart.

In the courtyard, the cherry blossoms on the side of the wall are quietly blooming, and the breeze blows, taking away the petals.

The thoughts along the way calmed Jiang Yingxue, her eyes were firm, and she clenched her pink fist and said, "Liu Qingfeng, you won't leave me and Chang Ning alone, I'll take it and find you right away." ”

The words made Jiang Yingxue pluck up the courage to walk into the courtyard, and instructed Linglong on the side: "Hurry up and pack up your things, and we will go to the capital." ”

Jiang Yingxue's words were very hurried, which made Linglong a little puzzled, seeing that her eyes were slightly red, and she pretended to have a relaxed smile on her face, and a bad premonition appeared in her heart.

"Why is Madame so anxious all of a sudden?" Linglong asked in a whisper, worry in her eyes.

Jiang Yingxue didn't want to say it again, but Linglong kept asking, took a deep breath, and pretended to be strong: "Liu Qingfeng is injured, and now the situation is unknown, I want to go to the capital as soon as possible to restore my life, and then go to him." ”

Jiang Yingxue's voice trembled unconsciously with a slight tremble, as if squeezed out of her mouth.

Linglong's face changed, knowing that it might be worse, she comforted nervously, and immediately said: "Baicao has already cleaned up half of it, and the slave will go to help her, soon." ”

After speaking, Linglong glanced at Jiang Yingxue uneasily, and ran back to the room to pack up her clothes.

The fragrance of flowers in the courtyard was overflowing, but Jiang Yingxue's heart was already bitter, and she pursed her lips.

The sunlight sprinkled on Jiang Yingxue's body, plating her with a layer of golden light, softening her face, only with a touch of sadness.

Jiang Yingxue used her fingers to describe Liu Qingfeng's name on the table, her fingers were red by the rough stone table, and she was worried.

"Did you wear the peace charm I gave you properly, didn't you tell you to be careful?" Jiang Yingxue described it stroke by stroke, remembering the scene of giving Liu Qingfeng a peace charm, and smiled wryly.

Jiang Yingxue's chest throbbed, stroked it gently, and muttered a little sadly: "Liu Qingfeng, you are also thinking about me, I will try my best to meet you and be by your side." ”

Thinking of the description on the letter, Jiang Yingxue closed her eyes painfully, not wanting to think about it, but the content of the letter appeared subconsciously in her mind.

Jiang Yingxue lay on the stone table, forcing herself to calm down, looking at the distance with her eyes lost, looking at her eyes.

"Madame, what are you doing here?" The consultant held a bun in his hand, naturally sat in front of Jiang Yingxue, and asked puzzledly.

He had already sent all the drawings down, and he didn't need them to keep an eye on the flood, and he was about to go to the capital, and the consultant wondered why Jiang Yingxue was sullen.

Looking at her depressed appearance, the consultant's curiosity was aroused, and the bun in her hand suddenly became unfragrant.

Jiang Yingxue turned her head and looked at him with a melancholy look in her eyes, guessing whether the advisor knew the news of Liu Qingfeng's injury.

"Do you have a connection with Liu Qingfeng?" Suddenly, Jiang Yingxue sat up straight, suddenly glowed again, and asked casually.

After all, the consultant and Liu Qingfeng are brothers, and Liu Qingfeng knew her whereabouts before, or the consultant knew something, Jiang Yingxue suddenly became nervous, and looked at it motionlessly.

The consultant didn't think much about it, and naturally replied: "Of course not, it's too troublesome to spread the message in the army, and if someone with a heart finds out, it will not be good to design a false accusation." ”

Since the letter in the wooden box was stolen, Advisor Ba had to contact Liu Qingfeng.

Jiang Yingxue's bright eyes dimmed again, propped her head, hummed softly, and fell into deep thought again.

After the consultant finished eating the buns, he was in a good mood, and saw that Jiang Yingxue had been staring at the flowers intently, and thought about it, and asked inexplicably: "Jiang Yingxue, what's wrong with you, something is on your mind?" ”

"Or do you want to contact Liu Qingfeng?" The advisor asked cautiously, swallowing his saliva and pleading to himself.

As if a spot of light had been detected in the dark night, Jiang Yingxue nodded, unconcealed the worry in her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I want to know Liu Qingfeng's recent situation, you should have a way." ”

When she came to the capital, Jiang Yingxue was in a tense state, and then she came to Tianjiang to control the flood.

One is to reduce her thoughts, and the other is that she has no choice but to miss Jiang Yingxue at this time like a lake gathering together, and she is about to burst the embankment.