Lu Wen and Xiao Yong came out of Lu Zheng's handsome account together.

Xiao Yong was grinding beside Lu Wen, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, looking at Lu Wen from time to time, he obviously had something to say, and Lu Wen naturally couldn't feel it.

When he turned his head, he saw Xiao Yong's eyes staring at him with bright eyes.

Lu Wen was flashed by this bright gaze, paused, patted Xiao Yong's shoulder, and said, "Don't think about it, you are all equally good in the general's heart." ”

When Xiao Yong heard this, his eyes were obviously brighter than Fang Cai, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

After a while, he nodded vigorously and said, "The last general knows", before greeting Lu Wen and leaving.

Lu Wen looked at the direction in which Xiao Yong left, then looked back at Lu Zheng's handsome tent, and said in his heart, the general doesn't like to say these things, I have become the messenger.

However, there is no shadow in the first place, if Xiao Yong thinks about it more, it is really not good.

The people in the escort team are all Lu Zheng's closest people, and they can't have different intentions.

It's much better to be convinced than to threaten.

Lu Wen looked up at the sky, and after a while, he retracted his gaze and went back to his camp.

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Huajing, Yongning Marquis Mansion.

After two days of rainy days, the sky finally cleared up today.

The night sky after the rain is always exceptionally beautiful, the sky is full of twinkling stars, a bright moon hangs high in the sky, bright and bright, and the breeze is very pleasant.

An Sheng, who was a little depressed because of the rain, finally got a little excited tonight, and asked Qinghui to prop up the window and sit in front of the window to admire the moon.

The tea is curling, and there are bursts of insect chirping in the small courtyard of Yusheng Ju, the sound is not loud, it is not disturbing, but it adds a sense of comfort.

An Sheng was crooked on the soft couch, his left hand supporting his chin, and his right hand twisting the golden silk jujube in his hand.

The servants in the courtyard were all sent down, and there was nothing to do at this time, and they were happy to hide in their rooms and eat and drink and fight.

An Sheng doesn't need to be served here, so it is exactly what they want.

It just so happened that An Sheng didn't want to keep them to serve.

She was at ease without them.

Otherwise, you have to watch out for which one sends what message to whom, and you are really tired and panicked.

It's rare to have such a leisurely time, An Sheng's whole person seems lazy.

Seeing An Sheng like this, Qinghui was also relieved, and lowered her head to do needlework.

When the chasing wind suddenly fell in front of the window, An Sheng was stunned.

Her eyes widened as she looked at the goshawk that landed on the pear blossom table in front of her, and her breath stopped for a moment.

An Sheng stared at Chasing the Wind, and Chasing the Wind also stared at An Sheng, with two round eyes, which were extremely sharp.

Before An Sheng could react, it suddenly poked its head over and arched its black-brown head towards the middle of An Sheng's shoulders and neck.

An Sheng was so stunned by its sudden move that he forgot to react.

She could probably guess that this might be another goshawk raised by Lu Zheng, the one named Chasing Wind, so she didn't scream.

In the room, there is only the sound of silk threads pulling when the green leaves are embroidered.

"Miss, let's go to the door tomorrow, Yun ......" Qing Hui was halfway through her words, and immediately stood up, and the movement was so big that she knocked the needlework in her hand to the ground.

Silk threads of various colors rolled all over the ground, and some even rolled to An Sheng's feet.

An Sheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Qinghui from shouting: "Don't make a sound." ”

At this moment she also calmed down, and glanced back at the goshawk quickly, and saw that on its right paw, there was a small letter attached to it.

It seems that my guess is really correct.

This must be another goshawk raised by Lu Zheng, that is, the mother of the moon chasing the wind.

Before An Sheng could make a move, he saw another goshawk rushing in and stopped beside the one in the house.

It's month by month.

An Sheng saw the goshawk coming in behind him, and then he was completely relieved.

Zhuyue obviously remembered An Sheng, and when she saw An Sheng, she was not timid, she leaned over affectionately, and rubbed An Sheng's hand with her head.

An Sheng couldn't help but laugh at its movements.

Everyone says that the goshawk is fierce and incomparable, but the one in front of him, like a cat, will be coquettish.

"It's great you're back." An Sheng stretched out his hand and gently stroked Zhuyue's head.

Qinghui leaned over cautiously and asked in a low voice, "Is it a month?" Miss? ”

An Sheng nodded.

"Then this one, you know that one is called the wind chaser, right?" Qinghui secretly pointed her finger at the wind.

"I think so." An Sheng nodded slowly.

After a while, he seemed to remember the main purpose of this trip, jumped to the side of Chasing Wind, arched his head to Chasing Wind, and then raised his chin.

An Sheng actually felt that he understood what it meant!

It must have introduced itself to its mother.

Sure enough, the next moment, I saw Chasing Feng turn his head, look at An Sheng steadily, and then, jumping in front of An Sheng, facing An Sheng with his right paw tied to the letterhead.

An Sheng realized, slowly reached out his hand, and tentatively touched it.

Chasing the wind didn't move, but just glanced at An Sheng again.

An Sheng was relieved at this time, and reached out to take out the short note in the letterbox on its right paw.

Seeing her take out the letter, Chasing Wind turned away, as if she was leaving.

Moon by month, but still looking at An Sheng.

An Sheng was about to say something to it, when he saw Chasing Wind spread his wings, and slapped it at Moon's little head.

Month by month, he was slapped by the chasing wind, tilted his body, and finally stood firm.

It can be seen that there is absolutely no mercy at the moment of chasing the wind.

Chasing the wind didn't pay attention to the moon, and made a move to fly high, seeing this, he rubbed his head at An Sheng again, and then stood on the windowsill with the wind.

Then, An Sheng saw that the hind paws of the two goshawks were slightly forced, and they rushed straight into the hollow like arrows off the string.

An Sheng and Qinghui poked their heads out of the window, and saw them hovering in the sky for a while, and quickly flew into the distance, and soon, they were no longer visible.

Qinghui looked at this scene and couldn't help but mutter, "These two eagles are really powerful, they seem to be human." ”

Although An Sheng did not speak, he also agreed with what Qinghui said.

She also felt that these two eagles seemed to be particularly knowledgeable about human nature.

I think it's Lu Zheng's good training.

"Miss, take a look, and see what news they are bringing?" Qinghui looked at the small roll of letter paper in An Sheng's hand and said curiously.

When An Sheng heard Qinghui's words, he remembered that he hadn't read the letter yet, so he hurriedly lowered his head and showed the letter.

She had already guessed who wrote the letter, but seeing it with her own eyes was still different from guessing.

Goshawk sent a message, after all, there was not much to write, only a few words, and An Sheng almost read it at a glance.

Qinghui didn't know what was written on the letter, but saw that after reading the letter, An Sheng showed the first relaxed smile in these days.