Chapter 412: Weakness of Heart

"Don't leave it at that."

Zhou Linmo sighed lightly, and rode away with Xie Ling'er in the dust.

Zhao Yujiao turned around and resolutely returned to the house, no longer looking back at them.

Qin Tianze followed Zhao Yujiao and looked at her with a little worry, and he didn't know what to think in his heart.

"General, is there really no banquet in the world that will not be dissolved?"

Zhao Yujiao suddenly sighed, couldn't help moistening the corners of her eyes, and didn't want Qin Tianze to see it, so she blinked her eyes and held back her tears.

Of course, Zhao Yujiao knew that there was no banquet in the world, but after all, she wanted to ask again, she was too unwilling.

"Jiaojiao'er, if there is an endless banquet in the world, it is also someone who has made great efforts and even sacrifices in exchange for it."

Qin Tianze held Zhao Yujiao's shoulders and explained gently.

Zhao Yujiao was stunned, as if she was hit by Qin Tianze's words, and fell into this sentence in an instant, unable to extricate herself.

Yes, this is a remarkable sentence, and the encounters in this world may have been bought by someone's hard work.

Although he said this, it was too idealistic, and it didn't quite fit what Zhao Yujiao thought on weekdays.

But at this moment, Zhao Yujiao recognized this sentence and was very moved by it.

"General, I see, understood."

Zhao Yujiao smiled relievedly, calmly hooked the corners of her mouth, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, and as a husband, he will keep this unbroken feast."

Qin Tianze pressed Zhao Yujiao's shoulder and said dotingly.

Zhao Yujiao nodded, "I believe you." ”

"Then let's go back, there are still things to deal with in the house."

Qin Tianze took Zhao Yujiao back, and there was still a white curtain in the general's mansion, and he was still mourning for Xie Ling'er.

Zhao Yujiao couldn't help but think that perhaps, Xie Ling'er was indeed dead, and she died at that moment.

And the other Xie Ling'er was finally reborn.

……

Zhao Yujiao returned to the room, and Hua Xiangrong brought a letter and handed it to Zhao Yujiao.

Zhao Yujiao took it, and couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but twist her brows, as if she was a little disgusted with the meaning of this letter.

"Madam, this is a letter from yesterday, but I forgot it because I was busy in the house."

Hua Xiangrong smiled apologetically and said with some guilt.

"It's okay, it's not a problem."

Zhao Yujiao waved her hand and motioned for Hua Xiangrong to leave.

After Hua Xiangrong left, Zhao Yujiao opened the letter.

This is a letter sent by Murong Xi of Donglin, which is nothing more than some of his daily trivial matters and thoughts in his heart.

Zhao Yujiao couldn't bear to refuse Murong Xi's request to communicate with her, so she had to risk her life like this.

At present, the relationship between Daliang and Donglin is bad, and Zhao Yujiao should not have made such a move.

Seeing that what Murong Xi said had nothing to do with the political affairs of the two countries, he reluctantly chatted with her.

"Sister, I've been hearing people talking about the war between Donglin and Daliang recently, and I feel a little confused. I originally thought that there would be no contradiction between Donglin and Daliang, but now it has developed to such a point, which is really strange. ”

Zhao Yujiao looked at the letter written by Murong Xi, couldn't help frowning, and pursed her lips in embarrassment.

Murong Xi finally mentioned the relationship between Donglin and Da Liang, which made Zhao Yujiao say something better.

Zhao Yujiao didn't want to discuss this matter with Murong Xi, a native of Donglin, it was too weird.

But since Murong Ximing asked in a flickering manner, how could Zhao Yujiao avoid it.

Zhao Yujiao was really helpless, holding the brush, but she couldn't say a word, so she could only be stunned and let the ink drip on the table.

Keeping in touch with Murong Xi is already dangerous, and it is even more difficult to mention such a sensitive topic.

Zhao Yujiao hummed in embarrassment, slightly irritable.

Zhao Yujiao secretly thought, it is better to cut off contact with Murong Xi as soon as possible, it will be misunderstood and suspicious, it is not a good thing for Zhao Yujiao or Murong Xi.

It's better to protect yourself, and let's protect yourself.

Moreover, no matter how lonely Murong Xi is, he will not have the most cordial relationship with Zhao Yujiao.

Zhao Yujiao comforted herself like this, and she was a little more comfortable, and then began to write.

"If Donglin doesn't take the initiative to attack, how can Da Liang take the initiative to crusade. But this is just my opinion, after all, I am just a woman, and I don't understand it, and I don't want to understand it. ”

Zhao Yujiao was perfunctory and didn't plan to have an in-depth discussion with Murong Xi anymore.

If you say too much, you will lose, Zhao Yujiao doesn't want to waste time and energy on this kind of thing.

Zhao Yujiao wrote the letter, closed it again, and wanted to put it in the box and hand it to Hua Xiangrong tomorrow.

As soon as Zhao Yujiao put the box in, Qin Tianze walked in.

Zhao Yujiao smiled, "What's the matter, what's the matter with the general?" ”

Qin Tianze shook his head, sat down in front of the chair, and asked casually.

"What is Jiaojiao just doing, putting pen and ink, but practicing calligraphy?"

Zhao Yujiao was stunned, and couldn't help but be shocked in her heart.

If Qin Tianze continued to ask, he should know that Zhao Yujiao was communicating with Murong Xi, a native of Donglin! At that time, Zhao Yujiao was simply speechless.

Zhao Yujiao hooked the corners of her mouth unnaturally, and whispered softly, "No, I originally wanted to practice calligraphy, but now I don't want to." ”

Qin Tianze nodded suspiciously, "What is Jiaojiao putting in that way, what is she putting away?" ”

Zhao Yujiao sighed lightly, pretended to be relaxed, stood behind Qin Tianze, pressed his shoulder, and replied.

"There's nothing left, it's just some small jewelry, I wanted to see it, but now it's lacking."

Qin Tianze didn't suspect it, but was a little surprised by the reason why Zhao Yujiao pressed his shoulder for no reason.

"What's the matter, Jiaojiao'er has done something wrong, and she has to press her husband's shoulder."

Zhao Yujiao pursed her mouth, her heart began to beat violently, she still had no way to deceive Qin Tianze, she would always be weak-hearted.

Zhao Yujiao stood behind Qin Tianze, naturally to prevent Qin Tianze from seeing his unnatural expression. But this unnatural behavior is still inevitably suspicious.

Zhao Yujiao was helpless, but she still pretended to be happy and replied, "What's wrong?" If there is nothing to do on weekdays, can't Jiaojiaoer press the general's shoulder? ”

Qin Tianze attached his hand to Zhao Yujiao's hand and laughed softly.

"Of course not, it's just a surprise for my husband. It's better to exchange Jiaojiaoer for others, massage, and feel that it is not enough for her husband. ”

Zhao Yujiao patted Qin Tianze's shoulder and said angrily.

"Tsk, you're here again, why don't you say anything serious."

Qin Tianze squeezed Zhao Yujiao's hand, "Where, being a husband is very serious now." ”