This morning, Hong Ling woke up from her sleep, unlike before, as soon as she opened her eyes, the terrible dream disappeared from her memory in an instant, her chest was panting together, the cold sweat on her forehead slipped down in strings, her heart was like a bottomless abyss, and every deep breath was accompanied by the emptiness of the abyss's rumbling chest......

When the sky was still bright, a carriage from Tianpu rushed into the city in a hurry, according to general, it was not allowed to pass the city so early, but this dusty carriage was from the Tianpu Dynasty, and the horseman looked cold and brightened the customs clearance in his hand, and the soldiers guarding the city gate did not dare to let go.

At this time, the Nanzhao Wangcheng has not yet seen its vitality, there is only the sound of the carriage creaking along the way, the groom gently touched the old horse who had been tired for half a month, and said some soothing words to the horse in a low voice, the old horse looked back at the groom with a spiritual look, and stopped at the door of the prince's mansion with a turn of hooves.

The groom took the burden from the sedan chair and jumped down, put the carriage on the pillar of the horse in front of the prince's mansion, jumped a few feet to the door, the door creaked open, the night vigil of the subordinate to the groom's slight jaw, a simple inquiry, the groom will carry the burden in his hand to the arms of the next person, and then the next person led the groom into the house in the side yard and settled down.

The prince's palace has always been heavily guarded, and the night watchman got the news early that he wanted to guard the door and open the door for the groom, so as soon as there was the sound of horses' hooves outside, the night watchman quickly came to open the door, and after sending someone to settle the groom, the night watchman quickly ran to the prince's courtyard to report.

Chen Jinye is earlier than in the past, his father is already old, and now it is an eventful autumn, since the adoption of Liu Ling'er's water conservancy map, the west has been rushing to work, hoping to build it when the rainy season is coming this year, this is not half a month to start, and there have been repeated disasters in the west, and the spies came to report that the workers sent by the imperial city have been stripped of their food and salary, and even the equipment for building the dam has been deliberately damaged. That's it, the eldest prince indulged in wine and meat, and the people of the tribe were exploited to the extreme, and there were often dry bones starving to death on the streets.

Chen Jinye angrily closed the fold in his hand, his breath was full of lamentation, and his face was even more difficult to see. The last time he hurriedly entered the palace, his father was fainted by the anger of the west, and in order not to make trouble, he was used by someone with a heart, so he deliberately suppressed the news, and finally his father recuperated.

At this time, the night watchman arrived at the door of Chen Jinye's study, "Enlighten the prince, there is something important to report"

"Come in"

"Lord Wang, the Prime Minister's Mansion sent someone to send a letter to the crown princess"

"Let's go down"

The night watchman respectfully put the letter on Chen Jinye's table, bowed his waist and slowly retreated and closed the door, Chen Jinye stared at the letter from the Prime Minister's Mansion of Tianpu on the table, and the letter vigorously mentioned the words "Jiang Ling'er personally opened", Chen Jinye raised his brows without thinking, "Jiang Ling'er", obviously the person who wrote this letter intended to let the people of the Prince's Mansion see it, as for the purpose, a 'Jiang' word, with the surname of the country' The difference in Liu's weight can be imagined, presumably the person who wrote this letter must have thought of Liu Ling'er in the place where he would never return, who was it, who regarded Liu Ling'er like a thorn in his side.

The hand subconsciously touched the letter, and it was indescribable, if this letter came half a month earlier, he might not hesitate to tear it open and snoop and then throw it to Liu Ling'er mercilessly, but ......

Chen Jinye touched the envelope for a long time, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, then pinched the letter and got up and walked out, at this time the sky was already white, and when he walked to the door of Hongling's courtyard, he happened to meet Xiaoqing pushing open the courtyard door and stretching his waist.

"Your Mother's Letter"

Chen Jinye was dressed in a white robe, and his bony hand pinched a thin letter and stretched out in the direction of Xiaoqing, seeing Chen Jinye, who was still a few steps away from the courtyard gate, Xiaoqing yawned half and held back, and took two steps to meet him.

"Meet the prince, she hasn't woken up yet...... mother"

"Don't wake up, this is her letter, from the heavenly spectrum"

Xiaoqing was first surprised and then took it with a happy eyebrow, Chen Jinye turned his head and glanced at the courtyard of Hongling, it was still very quiet, but in half an hour, it would be a noisy scene again, thinking about it, he shook his head lightly, put the withdrawn hand behind his back naturally, and turned around and went to the outside of the house.

At this time, Hongling was relieving her mood, lifted the quilt and got out of bed to pour herself a glass of water, and after a few glasses of water, the cold sweat on her body dissipated a lot. Hongling sighed slightly, reminiscing about the coolness in her mouth, only to hear Xiaoqing's voice from afar: "Miss, Miss!" ”。

Xiaoqing happily pushed the door in, holding a bright thing in her hand, Hongling helplessly put down the cup in her hand, turned her head and looked at her, "What's the matter, auntie."

Xiaoqing didn't follow at the moment, "Miss, you're lying again, bother me", Hongling yawned lazily and walked out, "What's wrong?" Worth your morning without stopping? ”。

Xiaoqing was even more triumphant, holding Hongling's arm with one hand, and holding an envelope in the other hand and dangling it in front of Hongling's eyes, "Miss, there's a letter from my hometown!" ”

Hong Ling slowly took the envelope, the word 'Jiang' on it made Hong Ling unable not to ignore it, her heart was full of puzzlement, Wang Anxin categorically had no chance to send him any information, and he had never made any friends with any powerful people, could it be Jiang Ling'er's old acquaintance?

Since learning that her identity was seen through by Jiang Zhong early, Hongling has worked hard not to think about it, so that she is at least Jiang Zhong and Wang Anxin's baby daughter, although she is a little self-deceptive, but since thinking like this, she really feels a lot better, her parents are still together, isn't this enough?

It's just that this letter that suddenly appeared seemed to bring everything into reality, so that Hongling had to face it.

Xiaoqing saw that Hongling had taken the letter and had not moved for a long time, so she tugged at the corner of Hongling's sleeve, "Miss, don't you read it?" ”。 After a while, Hong Ling pinched the envelope and flicked it, showed a reluctant smile, and said, "That's it, it's only sad to see it, you go out first."

Xiaoqing lowered her head in disappointment and reluctantly went out of the room, Hongling put the letter under the pillow, and sat indifferently in front of the antique dresser, lying on the table weakly, not feeling sad and happy......

There was a burst of nothingness in his heart, this feeling was like he had just woken up from his sleep, Hong Ling quickly shook her head, trying to leave the bad feeling behind, but the more she struggled, the heavier her heart became, Hong Ling held her chest with both hands, and it seemed to be a dark hollow.

"Pop ......"

The cold sweat that was finally stopped fell to the ground drop by drop, and the ups and downs of Hongling's chest became bigger and faster......

"Ahh

Xiaoqing outside the door heard her angry roar, and immediately rushed in, only to see her sitting indifferently in front of the dresser, looking at herself in the mirror with a beautiful face, slowly raising her eyebrows, and said playfully: "Why don't you call someone to let me wash?" ”

"Miss, you just ......"

"I've slept for a long time, shout, and my heart is a lot more relaxed"

Xiaoqing pursed her lips and looked at Hongling for a while, although the young lady was becoming more and more cheerful, it seemed to be becoming more and more unpredictable......

The yard gradually became lively, Hongling washed neatly, wore a light-colored gauze and joined in to have a good time, when she was a child, she liked to play eagles and chickens with her children.

Xiaoqing stood under the stone steps outside the hall, looking at Hongling anxiously. When Xiuxiu came out of the house after arranging the breakfast, she saw Xiaoqing looking at Niangniang with a solemn face, her pace slowed down slightly, she looked at Hongling along her line of sight, and asked softly, "Why do you look so serious?" But what are you worried about? ”。

Xiaoqing sighed lightly, "I'm worried about Miss."

Xiuxiu was a little puzzled, Niangniang was having fun with the people at this time, and the smile was like the newborn sun, what was there to worry about. Xiuxiu asked Xiaoqing hesitantly, Xiaoqing opened her mouth, and finally turned into a silent sigh and lost her voice.

In the middle of the night, Hongling pulled out of the team of 'chickens' smoothly, her hair fluttered freely against the gentle morning wind, the smile on the corner of her mouth showed her current mood, and her steps as light as arrows came in the direction of the hall.

Xiuxiu really didn't understand, what was there to worry about when Niangniang was so healthy and bright, Hongling beckoned the two of them to eat together, but Xiaoqing always looked like she was talking and stopping.

It was nearly noon, Chen Jinye went straight to Hongling's courtyard after getting out of the morning, and as soon as he entered the hospital, he saw someone in the hall in a daze with his cheeks in a daze.

Hong Ling was not surprised at all and looked at the slow Chen Jinye sitting in front of her, "Luo can get out of bed now, right?" ”

The corners of Chen Jinye's eyebrows moved slightly, he shook his sleeve slightly, picked up the teapot in front of Hongling, and poured himself a cup.

"How's that maid named Xiaocui?"

Chen Jinye didn't seem to hear what Hong Ling said, he still fiddled with the tea set on the table, almost touched the tea set on the table, and then picked up the cup in his hand and took a sip slightly.

Chen Jinye frowned and glanced at the tea in his hand, and put down the cup with a little disgust, "This is not the tea you made", Hongling glanced at him, and then turned his head to stop birding him.

"I heard a letter from your house"

......

"Have you seen it?"

......

"What does the letter say?"

.......

Chen Jinye squinted at the woman in front of her who was dressed in white and drinking tea calmly, it seemed that she had made up her mind and remained silent, so she beckoned Xiuxiu to come in, "A few days ago, your mother answered the king with a jar of Longjing, and brought it for me."

Xiuxiu looked at Hong Ling blankly, only to see Hong Ling slanting at Chen Jinye, and then arrogantly took out the dragon well in the box under the table and pushed it in front of him.

"Since the prince has succeeded in Longjing, there must be nothing to do."

Chen Jinye looked at Hongling's inky eyes, and stopped breathing for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she was already standing outside the gate of Hongling Courtyard with Longjing, and her heart was unhappy, she actually drove herself out again......