sent away the teasing couple, and said goodbye to the senior brother and son. At this time, the night has filled the entire capital. The streets are sparsely populated and the lights of the shops on both sides are gradually fading, leaving only a few places that are still brightly lit.

After a day's journey, Gu Ye felt a little tired at this time. The elusive ghost came to her side at this time and said, "Girl, it's about to be curfew, and it's too late to go to Xicheng now." The master has a yard nearby, and his subordinates have already asked people to clean it up, why don't you go there to rest tonight? ”

Gu Ye looked at his grandfather with an inquiring gaze. Gu Xiao saw that his granddaughter was sleepy-eyed, and his grandson yawned frequently, although he didn't want to live in the house prepared by the stinky boy surnamed Ling, but as King Taijun said, the inns in Dongcheng District were almost full, and it was too late to rush to Xicheng District, so in order for his grandchildren to sleep peacefully, he could only agree with a black face.

The house is not too far from Qingfeng Building, quiet in the middle of the city, and the location is very good. Gu Xiao's grandson and Jun Qicheng were placed in the outer courtyard guest room. Gu Ye, who was stunned, entered the hanging flower gate of the inner courtyard, got on the shoulder prepared by the mother-in-law in the inner courtyard, and was carried to a quiet courtyard in a daze.

Gu Ye, who was tired for a day, still had the strength to appreciate the yard, and after taking a quick bath, when the full moon gave her a sha, she fell asleep on the bed. Yueyuan picked up the cool quilt on the side and gently put it on the girl's waist, only to find that it was actually made of two layers of water brocade.

Other people's homes, even if it is a water-light brocade handkerchief, it is enough to take it out and show off, and it actually costs so much material to make a quilt, Ling Gongzi is really extravagant! However, this is exactly what the girl needs. Now that it's autumn, the night is already a little cool, don't cover the quilt, I'm afraid the girl will get cold; Cover it, the girl will definitely kick the quilt. This water brocade sticks to the skin, as if attached to a layer of autumn water, comfortable, breathable and not hot, this girl should be able to cover it, right?

The full moon waited for the master, checked inside and outside the house, and after confirming that it was safe, he slept on the couch next to the window.

The moonlight peeked into the window and stole a glance at the little girl on the bed. A gust of breeze came through the window, and Gu Ye stretched his limbs and slept more sweetly. There was a sweet smile on her sweet face, did she see the person who cared about her in her dream?

Ling Juechen, who was far away in Shengjing, Yan Kingdom, after returning to the court in victory, was welcomed by the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty and the people of Beijing, and even Emperor Shengde personally went out of the city gate to greet the god of war of Yan and the hero of the nation.

After rewarding the three armies and rewarding the generals, Ling Juechen finally returned to the general's palace. Dapeng, who returned to the mansion one step ahead of him, grinned happily and said, "General, after the old general asks you to come back, go to the study to see him." ”

On the way to the study, Ling Jiechen only heard the sound of flapping his wings, and when he looked up, he saw the communication falcon named "Xiaobai" by his little girl, slowly landing. He raised his arm, and Xiaobai obediently landed on his forearm. He took a piece of paper from Xiaobai's paws.

Seeing this, Dapeng was even more arrogant, and came over and asked knowingly: "General, has Miss Gu sent a letter?" What does the letter say? "Now, Xiaobai has almost become a special falcon for the general and Miss Gu to pass on love letters. Every time Xiaobai returns, the general will be happy for a long time.

Ling Juechen threw a cold look at him--What is written in the letter, does General Ben still want to report to you?

Dapeng touched his nose, curiously stretched out his head to look at the master's hand, and reluctantly stretched out his hand to Xiaobai - he went to feed Xiaobai, is it still not possible?

Ling Juechen touched the paper and found that it was a small piece of hard paper, and slowly took it away, only to find that there were only four words written on the paper - okay, don't read it! This little one has no conscience, he wrote in the past full of three small letters, and only replied with just four words, or wrote it in a hurry!

Ling Juechen was full of helplessness, thinking of the little conscienceless person when they parted, his mind was occupied by the cowpox vaccine, and even saying goodbye to him was very perfunctory. At this time, we should be carrying out intense development work on cowpox, right? Alas! No way, who made him fall in love with a workaholic girlfriend?

Looking at the piece of cardboard that was no bigger than his palm, his eyebrows and eyes stretched out, revealing a gentle smile. It was a half-length photo of a little girl, with a medicine field in the space in the background.

The little girl was dressed in a white embroidered orchid dress, her hair was simply combed with two buds, decorated with pink crystal beads, her eyebrows and big eyes, her nose and cherry mouth, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be full of spring water, playfully flashing with a cunning brilliance, as if to appease him: When I am done with this time, I will write to you seriously. Haha!

Dapeng, who was carrying Xiaobai and preparing to leave, saw that the master's eyebrows and eyes gradually became gentle, and his handsome eyes were almost so soft that water could drip out. He wondered what was written in the letter, and felt like a cat scratching it.

Dapeng quietly moved his steps, slowly moving to his master's side. Hey? The master didn't even notice him? You're too focused on it, right?

He stretched out his head and leaned over, and suddenly exclaimed, "Wow! Whose painting skills are so good? It's like a real person coming to you! Look at this palette, this ...... Oops! General, don't hide! It's a pity it's too small, if only the portrait were bigger! ”

Ling Juechen put the photo close to his chest, glanced at Dapeng lightly, and walked quickly towards the study. Dapeng shoved the white falcon in his hand into the hands of a subordinate casually, and hurriedly said, "You, feed the falcon!" ”

The servant, stiffened, looked at the fierce-eyed falcon for a while, and cried with a sad face: This eagle ancestor won't peck off a piece of his flesh, right?

Dapeng trotted to the study first, whispering in the old general's ear. Seeing his general enter the door of the study, he pretended that nothing had happened, and turned around to sort out the military books on the shelf.

When General Ling saw his grandson returning, he immediately smiled: "Chen'er, can this expedition go smoothly?" ”

"Hmm!" After Ling Juechen gave his grandfather a salute, he sat down in front of him, silent as usual. However, Old General Ling caught the gentleness that he did not have in the past from between his grandson's eyebrows and eyes.

"I heard that the eldest prince of the Li Kingdom used poison despicably, and tens of thousands of soldiers in our army were infected with the plague?" Old General Ling thought of the news brought back by Dapeng, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and continued to knock on the side.

"Yes!" Ling Juechen glanced at Dapeng, who was listening to them with his ears open, and still refused to say a word.

"Then, how did this plague solve?" Old General Ling really wanted to pry his grandson's mouth open with a chisel. One more word will die!