Inn, in the room.

Yang Huijun was studying a military book in front of the case.

Outside, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Come in." She never looked up.

The maidservant Jin Cicada hurriedly pushed the door in and saluted her: "Lord of the army." ”

"How's it going?" Yang Huijun closed the book in front of her and looked up at her.

"The letter from outside said that Lian Yanru had always suspected that the fire was indulging Yun Jiao, but there was no evidence." Jin Cicada bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Do they have a deep grudge against each other?" Yang Huijun asked, according to her inference, how can the mother-in-law and the concubine be harmonious?

"Yes, I heard that the death of the ninth girl's mother is related to Lian Yanru in the same room, but I can't find out the specific details." Jin Cicada replied.

"Then it makes sense." Yang Huijun pondered for a moment: "Call the people guarding the door outside." ”

"Yes." The golden cicada retreated.

After a while, the guard outside the door walked in: "The subordinate has seen the general. ”

"You take two people to the mansion, pretend to assassinate Yunjiao, and see if someone is secretly protecting her." Yang Huijun raised his hand and ordered.

"Yes!" The subordinate took the order and turned to withdraw.

"Wait." Yang Huijun stopped him: "Wait for the quick return, just test whether there is anyone secretly guarding you, you don't need to do more, I am waiting for your letter here." ”

"Yes."

After the subordinates left, the room was quiet, and Yang Huijun looked at the flames jumping on the candles.

She's a smart person, and she can make inferences based on a few clues.

Just after hearing the maidservant talk about the entanglement between Yun Jiao and Lian Yanru, she thought that if the fire in Lian Yanru's yard was set by Yun Jiao, the fire oil and the fire that could not be extinguished in the courtyard were obviously not something that Yun Jiao could do as a weak woman.

can only be a secret master to help her.

So who is this master?

She had an answer in her mind, and she was about to come out.

But she didn't want to admit it, obviously he didn't remember everything in the past, otherwise how could he be completely indifferent when she saw Yun Jiao?

If all this is pretended, then he is pretending to be too similar.

Yang Huijun shook her head thinking about it, she still felt that he was not pretending, so why?

Could it be that someone said something to him?

She couldn't sit still, got up and wanted to ask in person, but when she walked to the door, she turned back, and she waited for someone to come back with news.

She turned around and sat back down in front of her desk.

She sat down all night.

……

Qin Nanfeng leaned on the soft couch and closed his eyes to recuperate, Wu Mao sat on the pedal in front of the bed resignedly, coughing once or twice occasionally, and now he lost his guessing boxing.

Ding Yin was bending down to report in front of Qin Nanfeng.

"What about people?" Qin Nanfeng asked in a deep voice.

"One died, two were captured alive." Ding Yin whispered back to him.

"See Qiao Si's face?" Qin Nanfeng opened his eyes.

"See." Ding Yin explained: "Qiao Si didn't know that Yang Huijun would suddenly send someone over, they were defenseless, and even if they took a look, the two of them recognized Yang Huijun's person.

The three of them didn't plan to fight them, but wanted to withdraw, but fortunately, Zhou Xu was ruthless, but he himself was injured. ”

"But does it matter?" Qin Nanfeng raised his eyes to look at him.

"There was a lot of blood, and he said he didn't care." Ding Yin hurriedly replied. Baixiao

"If you can't support it, change him back to rest." Qin Nanfeng ordered casually.

"Yes." Ding Yin agreed, and then asked, "Young master, what ...... What are those two people going to do? ”

"Now that you can see Qiao Si's face clearly, you naturally can't leave your mouth alive." Qin Nanfeng said lightly.

"Yes." Ding Yin arched his hand: "My subordinates will go and order someone to cook." ”

"Wait a minute." Qin Nanfeng stopped him: "You transfer a few more people back to guard Xiao Jiu." ”

"Yes." Ding Yin agreed, turned around and walked out.

On the couch, Qin Nanfeng closed his eyes again, it's time to take a rest, there is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow morning, Yang Huijun This woman is not simple, she can catch the slightest mistake or omission, I am afraid that she can only be more cautious in the future.

……

When Yang Huijun opened his eyes, the candles on the desk had already burned out, and it was already bright outside.

She was startled, wondering if she had seen it wrong, rubbed her eyes, and found that it was indeed dawn and the sun was out.

Sunlight shines through the lattice window and falls on the floor of the room, making the room much brighter.

"The general is awake." Jin Chan walked in and looked at her with a distressed face: "The general can't always be like this, you still have to go to bed and lie down to rest." ”

"Out of the way." Yang Huijun waved his hand: "What time is it?" ”

"It's more than half a quarter." Jin Cicada replied.

"No wonder the sun is out." Yang Huijun thought of the subordinates sent out last night, and her heart tightened: "The people I sent out yesterday haven't come back yet?" ”

Jin Chan shook his head blankly: "The slave maid has never seen it." ”

Yang Huijun got up suddenly, and Jin Cicada was startled.

"Where's my uncle?" Yang Huijun suddenly asked.

"I guess I haven't gotten up yet." Jin Cicada guessed.

Yang Huijun sat down slowly: "Go fetch water, I'll wash." ”

She needs to calm down and go to Qin Nanfeng again, otherwise she is afraid that she will show her clues, and it will be more troublesome at that time.

When Yang Huijun entered the room, Qin Nanfeng was picking up his clothes and putting them on his body.

"Husband." Yang Huijun hurriedly stepped forward and took the clothes in his hand: "Why do you still have to get up by yourself, Ding Yin is not waiting in front of you?" ”

Qin Nanfeng coughed twice, and said with a gentle smile: "Ding Yin went to fetch hot water, I'm not a three-year-old child, I can dress myself." ”

"No, you can't be tired." Yang Huijun said, gently waiting for him to get dressed.

Qin Nanfeng was bored in his heart, but he had to let her, and he had to smile on his face, and he didn't work hard.

Yang Huijun is not the same in her heart, she likes this, she likes to serve him, she always feels that only at this time, they look like a real husband and wife.

She once thought that if she could see him every morning when she woke up, wait for him to get up every day, wash her hands and make soup for him every day, she would rather not join the army like this, nor take on a half-official position, just give birth to children for him, and accompany him to be a good wife and mother for the rest of her life.

But now it seems that this road is still far away, and it may even get farther and farther.

This is something she cannot tolerate.

"Okay, but there's anything else to tidy up?" Yang Huijun fastened his belt for him and looked up to ask him.

"Excellent, thank you, ma'am." Qin Nanfeng straightened his belt.

Ding Yin walked in from outside with hot water.

"I'll come." Yang Huijun stepped forward to take the wooden basin and ordered, "You go and bring breakfast to the room." ”

"Yes." Ding Yin answered and went out.

Yang Huijun put down the wooden basin and soaked the hand towel into it, before looking up at Qin Nanfeng and said, "Husband, it's cold outside, let's eat in your house, okay?" ”

"Madame is in charge of this little thing." Qin Nanfeng covered his lips and coughed, sat down on the couch beside him, wheezing slightly, and looked really frail and sickly.

The woman had made a decision, and asked him fakely, could he say yes?

Yang Huijun didn't know what he was thinking, but looked at his slightly pale face and felt distressed.