Ye Qingyu's eyes lit up happily, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he immediately asked his subordinates to prepare a carriage and went straight to the British Mansion.

However, after getting into the carriage, she couldn't help but start muttering in her heart, thinking that when the family letter came, Mrs. would just let someone send it to the house for herself, how could she let herself pick it up in person.

I don't have something to tell myself.

Although Ye Qingyu had some doubts in her heart, she was really happy, this book arrived earlier than she imagined, and it should be that as soon as Jingnan arrived in Shuzhong, she replied to herself.

When I think about it like this, my heart is sweet and proper, but it is mixed with strong thoughts and worries, which is really sweet and bitter, and the taste is complicated.

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When he arrived at the Guogong Mansion, Ye Qingyu got out of the carriage and walked quickly towards the courtyard of the British Duchess, because he was walking all the way, a head of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the hair on both sides was a little sweaty, sticking to his face.

The grooming is really indecent.

Moreover, when Ye Qingyu thought that there were only her and the maid in Mrs. Zhao's courtyard, she didn't want to, and when she entered the room, she saw a young man.

Looking at the eyebrows and eyes that looked a little like Mrs. Zhao, Ye Qingyu knew that this was Zhao Shizi.

"I've seen Madame, I've seen Shizi." Ye Qingyu entered the house and saluted them, because he was in too much hurry, his breath was still unstable.

When the British duchess saw her sweating like this, she couldn't help but shake her head and teased,

"This letter will not be lost, so why be in such a hurry."

As he spoke, he asked Mingyue to carry the cool water and let Ye Qingyu wash it.

"Let the lady and the prince laugh, it's too hot this weather, and if you take two steps faster, you will sweat." Ye Qingyu took out the handkerchief, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and smiled.

"Mrs. Xu, please use tea, this is a special herbal tea, which is the best way to cool off." Zhao Yan poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ye Qingyu in person.

"Thank you, Shizi!" Ye Qingyu didn't expect this Zhao Shizi to be so kind to him, and he was a little flattered and took the teacup.

After a few sips, it was much more comfortable, and most of the heat in my mouth and body was gone.

"Mrs. Xu, you don't have to be polite, you and the general saved my father, just because I am gracious." Zhao Yan said, bowing to Ye Qingyu, "Please accept my worship." ”

"Zhao Shizi doesn't have to be like this." Ye Qingyu hurriedly avoided him and saluted, and put down the teacup again.

After Zhao Yan thanked Ye Qingyu, he saw that the maid brought the water, and he was a man, so it was inconvenient to stay here, so he left first.

As soon as Zhao Yan left, Ye Qingyu also breathed a sigh of relief, washed the sweat on his face, suddenly felt much more comfortable, and hurriedly asked,

"Teacher, what about Jingnan's letter?"

"Here." The Duchess gestured to the desk, "Take it and see it yourself." ”

"Thank you, teacher!" Ye Qingyu saw a letter on the desk, quickly took it away, read it quickly, read it first, and showed a reassuring smile on his face.

"Teacher, Jing Nan said above that the injuries on Grandpa Guo's body have been dealt with, so you don't have to worry." Ye Qingyu said.

"yes, I know." The British Duchess smiled and nodded, "Grandpa Guo told me, thank you!" ”

Thinking of the letter from the grandfather of the country that I had just seen, the heart of the British duchess was on fire, as if she was in a dream.

Of course, even if she had a sweet dream before, she never had the luxury of expecting that Grandpa Guo would one day write a letter to herself like this.

Before Ye Qingyu came, she had read the still short family letter no less than twenty times, and she had memorized every word on it, and she memorized it like a stream.

(End of chapter)