Searches outside the capital were stricter, and people in disguise were guarding all the intersections and shore entrances into Beijing all day and night.

Five days later.

Qu Ning, who came to the capital all the way and has been cautious and evaded all searches, finally succeeded in stepping into the gate of the capital.

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The capital of the city is worthy of being the capital of a country, at a glance, the streets are lined with shops and restaurants, small stalls and hawkers, pedestrians are endless, traffic is busy, and there is a prosperous and lively scene everywhere.

Qu Ning was tired, and the arrow wound on his shoulder was not yet healed, so he first found an ordinary inn to live in, asked for hot water to clean it briefly, and fell asleep after washing.

From evening to the next morning, Qu Ning woke up, and after a little breakfast, he left the inn alone.

Although it was still early, there were already many people on the street.

According to the memory of the original owner, Qu Ning walked through a few streets, walked for nearly half an hour, and came to the gate of a large mansion. From a certain distance, looking at it from a distance, the three words "Prime Minister's Mansion" on the plaque of the mansion gate clearly came into view.

A carriage came galloping and stopped at the gate of the house.

The door of the mansion opened, and the family inside quickly came out, as well as Qu Qing, who was dressed in a light pink dress.

Qu Qing: "Daddy." ”

"Qing'er, why did you come to the door today to pick up your father?" The man who got out of the car was wearing court clothes and was over half a hundred years old, but he was in good spirits, and his eyes at Qu Qing were also very loving.

Another carriage came, and Dongfang Jing got out of it.

Qu Dianchen, a man over half a hundred years old, turned his head and stroked his beard with a smile, "Hahaha, it seems that his father is self-inflicted, Qing'er came to pick up his father on purpose." ”

"Father, what are you talking about, my daughter knows that you are coming back at this time, so she is here to pick you up." That being said, Qu Qing still walked towards the Oriental View.

Dongfang Jing looked at Qu Qing gently, and arched his hand towards Qu Dianchen, "Prime Minister." ”

"Why is it still called the prime minister, it's time to change the name to 'father-in-law'." Qu Dianchen stepped forward and patted Dongfang Jing on the shoulder, he was very satisfied with Dongfang Jing, and motioned for Dongfang Jing to follow him into the mansion.

Qu Ning, who was watching such a happy and happy scene from a distance, did not retract his gaze until the people at the gate of the mansion had entered the mansion and the door of the mansion was closed. She made a special trip here today, which was considered the wish of the original owner. And for herself, she is no longer the same person, that is not her home, and those are not her family.

Qu Ning quietly turned around and left, not being noticed by anyone.

It was nearly noon.

Dongfang Jing came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion and just returned to the General's Mansion when he received a letter from the family in the mansion.

On the envelope, only "Oriental Jinghui" was written, and there was no payment.

Dongfang Jing opened it and asked, "Who sent it?" ”

Jia Ding shook his head, "A beggar threw the letter at the gate and ran away, and we didn't catch up." ”

Dongfang Jing frowned and read the letter.

“

Jing –

When you read this letter, don't be surprised, I've already returned to the capital.

But don't worry, don't be afraid, I won't go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, let alone go into the palace to complain to the Empress. I will never do anything to hurt you, because I still love you as much as I always do, even though you have changed your mind and are going to marry my sister.

I remember what you told me about the first time you saw me. However, I never told you that I didn't read anything in the whole book that day.

My sister once asked me, and she said, 'Ning'er, you have always liked to read, and there are very few times when you can't read books absent-mindedly. Say, where has your heart gone all afternoon?'

I didn't answer my sister, but I know very well in my heart that my heart is all on you!

- Ning'er

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Dongfang Jing tightened his hand suddenly, his face was gloomy, and he called the family who delivered the letter, "You repeat, where did this letter come from?" ”