Ning Yu returned to the camp and didn't go out again.

She sat in front of the desk, unpacking the letters sent from the border camp, and occasionally sketching with a red pen.

It looks the same as ever.

It's just that when I raise my eyes occasionally, my eyes are heavy and cold, like three winters of cold snow, cold and empty, instead of the brilliance flowing, Yingying smiled.

On this day, Ning Yu woke up in a daze, and Lu Lingchun forgot what Feng Lian also told her.

At this moment, when he saw the letter paper in Ning Yu's hand, he remembered it.

Lu Lingchun took out the letter from his arms, presented it to Ning Yu with both hands, and said, "Wang Ji, this is a letter from Mr. Feng to you. ”

Wind lotus is also ......

Oh, he's gone.

Ning Yu held the red pen in her hand and looked at the letter presented to her for a moment before putting down the pen and taking the letter.

There were only a few big words on the envelope - Wang Ji personally opened.

There is no signature.

Ning Yu opened the envelope and took out the letter inside.

There was not much content on the letter, except for telling her that he was going to leave with his senior brother, so that she would not worry about it, and that he would come to visit her if he had the chance, there was also a point about the poison on Zhao Ping's body.

Feng Lian also said that according to his examination and research, Zhao Ping had a strange poison on his body, and that poison ...... He hadn't seen it before, but this was the first time he had seen it.

"If my inference is correct, General Zhao may have been poisoned before he came to Shituling."

"The onset of this poison is slow. At first, it just made people feel a little uncomfortable chest tightness. Over time, it slowly worsens. In particular, the general also galloped to kill people, and strenuous exercise will accelerate the onset of this poison. ”

"By the time I found it, it had been poisoned into the bone marrow, and it was difficult for the gods to save it."

"Wang Ji might as well check the ...... people in the barracks"

After reading the letter, Ning Yu's eyes did not fluctuate much.

It seems to have been expected.

She held the letter, sat for a long time, folded the letter and handed it to Lu Lingchun, "Put it away." ”

Lu Lingchun took care of Ning Yu more than once, Ning Yu never avoided her, Lu Lingchun had already figured out many of Ning Yu's habits.

She took the letter, walked to the bed, and put it in a small drawer by the table.

Ning Yu was dealing with the letters, and Lu Lingchun didn't bother her, took the army's strategy, found a place to sit on the ground, and read the book.

Occasionally raised his eyes to glance at Ning Yu.

Since the last time, Ning Yu went to the border for Zhao Qing'an, regardless of her illness, discussed marriage with Prince Jing, and went to Dayan single-handedly, she already knew that she was not as good as her.

She is far less courageous than Wang Ji, and she will not give up everything she has because she likes someone, and run to strange places again and again.

Because of Zhao Qing'an's death, she will die and be destroyed, and she will have no sense of survival......

And she, Lu Lingchun, kept saying that she was happy with Zhao Qing'an, and when she saw his corpse, she was only sad and sad.

Zhao Qing'an is infatuated with Ning Anhe, and it is not without reason.

This woman deserves it.

Even though she has a bad reputation, even if she marries someone else......

……

The next day, Ning Yu ordered to rush to the border camp.

As Lu Lingchun said, the soldiers of Da Jiang cannot be left without a leader and let others appoint them.

There is also the murderer who poisoned Zhao Ping, but he is also in the barracks.

Mu Zuo's movements were also fast, and it was only more than half an hour after receiving Ning Yu's order, and the team of five thousand people had been integrated.

On the side of the Jing Guard, after getting the news, they have also assembled their teams, and they can set off after just waiting for an order.

However, Ning Yu was still sitting in front of the dressing table.

Lu Lingchun held on to the comb, stood behind her, held the waterfall green silk high above her head, fixed it with a hair crown, and put the white hosta on the hairpin.

She glanced in the mirror, where the girl was sitting upright, her eyes half-lowered, not knowing what to think.

Wang Ji is two years younger than her.

but the roots of the hair are faintly white.

Lu Lingchun forced back the hot air surging in his eyes, and smiled slightly at the mirror, "Wang Ji, your hair is fine." ”

Ning Yu raised her eyes and glanced in the mirror. 31

The woman in the mirror is still beautiful, but too pale, like a porcelain doll that may break at any moment.

She lifted her hand and gently touched her visibly emaciated cheek.

"Lu Lingchun, do you have rouge?"

Lu Lingchun was stunned, then nodded, turned around and walked out of the tent, and soon came back, holding three or four small boxes in his hands.

"This is Meidai, this is lipstick, this is gouache......"

Ning Yu didn't move anything else, picked up the box of lipstick, dipped it with his fingers, clicked it on his lips, and gently sipped it.

Apply the remaining rubbing from your fingers to your cheeks.

Lu Lingchun opened the powder box and dipped it in some powder to smudge the rouge on Ning Yu's face.

After a little powder, the whole color looks good.

Ning Yu looked at the mirror, tugged at the corners of her mouth, and made a laughing motion.

Lu Lingchun helped her up.

The two came out of the tent, Ning Yu took the lead, and Lu Lingchun followed on the side.

The great armies were assembled and waited outside the main tent.

As soon as Ning Yu came out, everyone's eyes looked over.

Ning Yu smiled at the guards of Wu Yang, "This palace has been ...... for the past few days Worries you. ”

As he spoke, he bent down and bowed.

The guards hurriedly knelt on one knee and saluted with their fists folded, "Protecting Wang Ji is the responsibility of his subordinates, and he will never give up!" ”

Since they became a dowry army and followed Wang Ji to Dajing, their lives are Wang Ji's.

They swear allegiance to Wang Ji to the death!

"Excuse me."

Ning Yu raised his hand, and his demeanor was the same as before.

The guards breathed a sigh of relief.

got up, and his voice was as high as thunder and coaxed: "Xie Wang Ji!" ”

The Praetorian Guards who followed from Jinggong looked at Jiang Jun, whose eyes were slightly red and full of emotion, and they didn't quite understand.

Of course, at this moment, all the thoughts of the Great Jiang Guards were on Ning Yu, and no one would pay attention to what the Jing Praetorian Guards were thinking.

Ning Yu looked sideways at Mu Zuo, "What about the general?" ”

Mu Zuo paused for a moment, then turned around and beckoned, and a guard came over from the shadows, holding a Nanmu box in his hand.

Black lacquer carving, elegant and dull.

Ning Yu raised her hands.

The guard was stunned and handed the urn to Ning Yu.

Ning Yu held the box, his fingers gently stroked the lines on the surface of the box, and smiled lightly, "Zhao Ping, let's go to the border barracks, the big Jiang soldiers are still waiting for us." ”

No one responded to her.

Only a wisp of the north wind blew, raising her hair.

Ning Yu raised his head and looked at the guards of Wu Yang, his voice was deep and cold as frost: "Let's go." ”

The carriage and horses were already ready, and they stopped on the side of the road.

Ning Yu walked slowly towards the carriage, holding the urn in her hand.

The white and black robes were blown by the wind.

Ning Yu got into the car and carefully placed the box on the small table.

Lu Lingchun got in the car and rode with Ning Yu.

She had to take care of her.

Although Ning Yu looked a little energetic today, she still knew how weak her body was.

When Ning Yu got out of the camp tent, someone went to dismantle the tent, and the important light Lu Lingchun had already packed up, and if he couldn't take it, he would directly throw it away.

Mu Zuo glanced at the carriage, raised his hand, and said, "Let's go!" ”

There was a clatter of horses' hooves.

The group rode their horses and galloped towards the border camp again.