Xiuxiu looked at Bao Xi for a long time, and finally answered "yes" and retreated from this wing in the back hall. Passing through the main hall of the Qiongtai Palace, walking towards the gate, the pickaxe capital city that has stood up for spring shows a lot of vitality, the earth is rejuvenated, all things are warm, and there is a warmth of recovery everywhere.

Xiuxiu's hurried steps were stumped by the sound of "cooing" outside the Qiongtai Palace, and she paused. She stopped and looked at the gray doves waving their wings on either side, making the gray palace instantly glow. Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, almost didn't believe her eyes, rubbed it vigorously, and almost couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

Xiuxiu gestured to the people in the room, whispered to them to take out the net bag for catching birds, she tiptoed towards the pigeon, spread over the net bag, and put the pigeon in it, the pigeon fluttered its wings and struggled in the almost transparent net pocket, Xiuxiu carefully took back the net bag, and then caught the pigeon, she raised her feet and rushed towards the back hall, and kept checking the pigeon's orange thin legs, which were tied to a very small bamboo tube, which should have hidden a letter.

"Mother, mother!" Xiuxiu entered the room panting and beating her chest.

Bao Xi threw down the chess pieces in her hand, frowned, staring at the intricate chess game in front of her, her heart was a little flustered, and she asked dissatisfiedly, "Didn't you ask you to go to Doctor Xuanbao?" ”

Xiuxiu shook her head violently and pushed the pigeon out in her arms, "Niangniang, look! ”

"Coo-......" The pigeon let out a cry, Bao Xi's hand froze in mid-air, and the person seemed to be frozen in the frame in front of him, and then he looked up violently and saw the gray pigeon in Xiuxiu's hand, the throbbing in his heart was indescribable, but he still pretended to be calm and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"This, this ......," Xiuxiu pointed to the pigeon in her hand, "maybe it was from the king." She spoke with some excitement in her tone.

"Is that the pigeon that was sent out?" Bao Xi asked, desperately trying to contain his excitement, for fear that too much hope at the moment would only add to the infinite disappointment after all, after all, the carrier pigeon is too slow to find people, maybe this letter has long been lost in this world, and it will be difficult to find it again.

"There's a letter on it!" Xiuxiu said, took off the small bamboo tube on the pigeon's leg, and handed it to Bao Xi, the bamboo tube has a wax seal, it can be seen that the letter has never been intercepted, and it is rolled up in a white cloth, on which a line of small characters is written in light ink:

I don't know where faith comes from, and I don't know where it's going.

Life and death are vast, and the sea is vast. The way of vertical and horizontal, those who want to win, are not wise, only good to follow.

My wife is a good person, and I endure and wait.

Fei Qing didn't think about it.

……

Bao Xi pinched the cloth in her hand, closed her eyes, tilted her head, tears dripped down the corners of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curved in an imperceptible arc. Xiuxiu saw Bao Xi's appearance, and she guessed the content of the letter, and Bao Xi finally got a comfort after waiting for many days.

It is impossible to verify who exactly sent this letter.

It's just the content of these words, so that Bao Xi is sure that this must be from Ji Gongyan's handwriting, he wants to tell her that he doesn't know whether the letter was written by Bao Xi, and he doesn't know if the letter will return to Bao Xi's hands, but he is willing to pin his hopes on the carrier pigeon and spread his love for thousands of miles. If there are wars and princes raging today, anything can happen, opportunities are fleeting, and hope and despair are equally equal. In all the chess games, the opponents who can win the chess game do not care whether they have great wisdom or know how to strike first, but they must know how to use their familiar routines to face the battle.

The last few lines of this passage are the most heartwarming - my wife is a good person, endure also, and wait. In this sentence, Ji Gongyu wants to say that his wife's most skilled routine is waiting and patience. The corners of Bao Xi's mouth were slightly raised with loneliness, and her empty heart was filled in an instant.

This is the best love story, with the greatest understanding and trust in her.

"I'm going to Dr. Xuanbao?" Xiuxiu pointed out the door and asked.

"No need!" Bao Xi stood up and cleaned up the hem of her skirt, "You don't have to go out of your way to announce it, if he comes to Qiongtai Hall another day, he doesn't have to turn him away, just bring him over to see me!" ”

"Yes, sissy." Xiuxiu nodded.

"Take a pen and a cloth, and I'll send a reply to Twenty-Seven." Bao Xi instructed, although she didn't know how to do it yet, because she hadn't yet understood the layout of the Qin State, but at the moment she felt like she had taken a reassuring pill, whether it was right or wrong, doing what she was familiar with, just this sentence, she felt at ease.

Xiuxiu had a smile on her face, feeling that her emotions had changed from an extreme negativity to a spring-like fullness, she was preparing a cloth and a pen, and asked, "Niangniang has a countermeasure now?" ”

"It's not me, it's Uncle Zheng." Bao Xi said.

"Huh?" Xiuxiu raised her head and looked at Bao Xi, "Xiuxiu doesn't understand, isn't Uncle Zheng being forced to move an inch by the scholars now?" How can it be said that Zheng Bo has a countermeasure? ”

"You don't have to understand, as long as Uncle Zheng understands." Bao Xi said, and wrote two words on the cloth, "End." ”

Xiuxiu frowned and looked at Bao Xi suspiciously, "Can Uncle Zheng understand?" ”

"Yes," Bao Xi nodded, believing that Zheng Boyou knew what she was talking about.

"You're playing dumb riddles!" Xiuxiu sighed, "It's no wonder that Uncle Zheng will treat his mother as a confidant." ”

"You can't talk nonsense," Bao Xi wrapped the cloth and put it in a bamboo tube and handed it to Xiuxiu's hand, Xiuxiu took the bamboo tube and shook her head, "I didn't say this, it was Mrs. Zheng who once said it to me, and Uncle Zheng seems to trust Niangniang very much." ”

"Really?" Bao Xi said lightly, but his expression was indifferent.

Xiuxiu stopped answering and diverted the topic, "But what about Twenty-Seven?" Shouldn't the mother tell her what to do? Although she didn't say it in the letter, she didn't say it either, and the twenty-seventh princess didn't have a good time in Zheng Bo's mansion! ”

"Outsiders can still interfere in the matter of power schemes, but the matter of feelings ......" Bao Xi sighed and shook her head when she said this, "It all depends on personal blessings, even if I want to interfere, I can only be helpless." She looked at the cloth in Xiuxiu's hand and ordered, "Send it to Zhao Shangqing and ask him to transmit it on your behalf." ”

"Yes!" Xiuxiu answered, nodded, walked to the door and turned to look at Bao Xi again, "Is the long holiday of the East Palace Morning Morning going to end now?" After Shen sent someone to ask a few times, I was afraid that if I didn't reply again, it would never be appropriate. ”

"Not for the time being," Bao Xi said, "Let's discuss it another day when I see Bao Hongde." ”

"Yes," Xiu Xiuzuo said goodbye, walked out of the room, and rubbed her temples with her forehead, these days she always wakes up from nightmares every time she sleeps, and now she can finally have some comfort, and a big stone in her heart seems to have landed. These days, she often dreamed in her sleep that her mother was constantly beating her, while her father sat on the high hall and watched coldly.

I also dreamed that Bao Hongde died tragically in prison, covered with bruises and bleeding, and the deep scars on his body were covered with white flesh and bones, which made people tremble at a glance; Bao Xi also dreamed that Xiuxiu was bullied in Zheng Bo's mansion, covered in blood, and crawled towards the pickaxe capital step by step; I also dreamed of Uncle Zheng's pale face, and it seemed that I was resenting her chaotic mandarin ducks......

In short, the scenes she saw in her dreams were chaotic and complicated, but the only one she didn't dream of was Ji Gongyan.

Now back in the dormitory, lit a calming agarwood, sandalwood, many days of fatigue invaded the body, gradually fell into a kind of sleepiness, closed the eyes that were almost difficult to support, and finally breathed evenly, lying in the soft bed, the body was covered with animal fur caressing, this sleep was extremely peaceful.

Woke up again, Bao Xi sat up from the bed suddenly, everything in front of her had undergone a terrible change, the quiet Qiongtai Palace dormitory turned into a military tent full of noisy shouts, and the soft, warm and fragrant bed became a hard marching bed at this moment, Bao Xi sat up and found that she was naked, she subconsciously pulled the futon on her body, hid herself, and looked at the cold wind outside the military tent, but there was a fire here, and she didn't feel the invasion of the wind and cold at all.

The door tent was suddenly opened, and Bao Xi immediately covered herself with a quilt, and got into the warm and hot quilt, only showing a face to watch the movement here.

"Are you awake?" A deep and familiar voice came, and Bao Xi suddenly sat up again, looked at the sturdy man in front of him who had been thinking about him for many days, and laughed uncontrollably, "King? ”

Ji Gongyan sat opposite Bao Xi, his rough fingers caressing her cheek, "It's so nice to laugh." ”

"How did I end up here?" Bao Xi looked at Ji Gongyan's eyes and asked, his black eyes were shining with a flickering light, dazzling, "I remember that I was not still in the dormitory of Qiongtai Hall just now......

Ji Gongyan leaned down and kissed her lightly on the lips, her nose against her nose and looked at her carefully, "Let the widow look at you more," his voice brushed her cheeks, exuding a scorching temperature, the moisture hit her skin, making her cheeks red, her hand clutched the sheets tightly, his hand wrapped around her waist, and the other hand pinched her chin, "Are you thin?" ”

Bao Xi shook his head, suddenly remembered something, and grabbed Ji Gongyan's hand, "Uncle said, in the battle with Dongyi, you are not in a good position?" ”

Ji Gong Yu laughed, "What do you think?" ”

"Is it your bureau?" Bao Xi asked.

"The widow is not so powerful," Ji Gongyan gently put Bao Xi on the bed, and he slept on his side beside her, "The widow still underestimated the strength of Qi Bo's leakage, after the redeployment, the plan of the generals of the Qi State to march and fight will never change much, Dongyi has already snooped on these, so the dispatch of troops is very targeted." And the main force led by the widow has been, they have been trying their best to avoid it, and so far the widow has not had a chance to confront them head-on! ”

Bao Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and when she heard the news, the heart hanging in her heart fell down, "But now that the news of the king's defeat has returned to the pickaxe capital, everyone is panicking, but I am afraid that it has been a long time and the people's hearts are unstable." ”

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