Chapter 132: Bad News

Xia Qian decided to find an opportunity to explain to Huo Zun, but she didn't see the other party's figure for several days.

When the maid inquired, he found out that he had left Qinglong City to chase the assassins.

"Alas, this emperor is unlucky enough, we were just assassinated when we came, and we were assassinated again on the Xuyu River during the Spring Festival, and there will be another assassin entering the city. Fortunately, Huo Zun's eyes were bright, and he found out in time and chased him out, otherwise the old emperor would have been scared into a frightened bird again! Bai Bing sneered.

Yu Nuan replied with a soft laugh while packing up her things: "This is good, as soon as the old emperor is assassinated, he will think of our young master, the young master is rising step by step, the general and the old lady are happy, and we and the young lady are also living comfortably!" ”

"You two are here to discuss the government again, be careful of being caught and cut out your tongue!" Xia Qian stood at the door and reminded.

Yu Nuan smiled and pulled Xia Qian into the house, and Bai Bing quickly guarded the door when he saw this.

"This teahouse is very good, it is much easier for us to collect information, and the news sent back is timely and accurate, and the scope is also wide. Lord Leyi was very satisfied with the three of us, and said that he would reward our relatives in Kangguo!"

"Loved ones?" Xia Qian looked at her in surprise.

"Yes, we all have relatives in Kangguo, only if we complete the task accurately, can we ensure that they have no worries about food and clothing, safety and happiness! Don't you have any relatives, young lady? Yu Nuan smiled and handed her a cup of tea.

"Oh, yes, of course!" Xia Qian smiled dryly, and hurriedly exited the bedroom of the two maids.

Just now, Bai Bing looked in all directions, ignoring the change in the expression on Xia Qian's face, Yu Nuan was busy refilling tea for her just now, and she didn't notice Xia Qian's expression.

She was lucky, and her brain was stuck for a while, and she was surprisingly not seen by the two maids.

Close relatives?

Could it be that there are still relatives in this body who remain in Nankang Kingdom?

Back in the bedroom, Xia Qian fidgeted.

According to the envoy's booklet, the original owner of this body was sixteen years old, born as a tea farmer, his parents died, and he was adopted by Lord Leyi when he was nine years old.

How true is this life history information and how much is false?

Could it be that she really has other relatives in this world?

"How come there is no memory at all? Amazing talent, anti-heaven talent, who is the original owner of this body? She muttered as she hurriedly circled around the dormitory.

Thinking of the two magpies, Xia Qian hurriedly ran back to the General's Mansion.

The west courtyard was empty, and the big plane tree had already grown young shoots, and the thumb-sized young leaves decorated the trunk with lush greenery, like an inlaid layer of jade, making a crisp sound in the spring breeze.

The magpie's nest was empty, and the two birds had long since disappeared.

"Gone? I don't even say hello, in the end I still don't say they are the masters? Xia Qian stared at the magpie's nest on the branch and complained in disappointment.

"Young lady!"

A crisp voice came from behind, and Xia Qian looked back to see that Mingyu was standing at the gate of the west courtyard looking at her.

When the Lin family heard that Xia Qian was back, they specially ordered Mingyu to come and invite her.

Xia Qian didn't dare to delay, and followed Mingyu into the East Courtyard.

Under the gazebo, Lin sat on a sandalwood bench and quietly looked at the few magnolia trees beside him.

Xia Qian looked at her silhouette, inexplicably shocked, and felt that the other party seemed to be thin and a little older.

Seeing Xia Qian coming, Lin walked to the table and smiled and peeled an apple for her.

The warm sunlight shone down and fell on Lin's face, adding a sense of peace to her heroic eyebrows, and at the same time shining the silver hair between her sideburns.

I haven't seen each other for a month, and the Lin family has changed a lot.

There is more kindness and kindness, but also more thinness and sadness, and it has obviously aged a lot.

"Mother!"

When Xia Qian spoke, her heart suddenly felt a little sour.

For a moment, she felt the urge to shout "Mommy".

"Hey!"

Lin Shi replied, and his eyes suddenly became a little excited.

Mingyu went back to the room to get some snacks and came out, and Xia Qian lifted the teapot on the table and poured tea for the two of them.

"You're all gone, leaving me, an old woman, to guard the yard every day, just like the magnolia flowers on this tree, dealing only with the sun, the rain, and the bees every day!" Lin sighed lightly and spoke slowly.

"Mother, Huo Zun and I are on the street, and we haven't gone far. Daddy must be busy with things in the DPRK and China, so he has less time to spend with you. ”

Lin sighed again and handed the peeled apple to Xia Qian.

"You don't have to comfort me, I was not good at the teahouse last time, and I accidentally let you fall and hurt yourself. It's also me who has a lot of trouble, and told Teng'er that he said that Que Ming had bad intentions. He resolutely refused to let me go to the teahouse for fear of causing you trouble. Your father is afraid that I will miss his future, and he will not allow me to mention the child's affairs, so as not to distract him!"

Xia Qian looked at the apple in her hand, unconsciously lowered her head, and said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, mother, it's me who is not good!" ”

"How can I blame you for such a thing? You are a good boy, my mother likes it from the bottom of my heart, but this is the General's Mansion. The old man has been fighting on the battlefield for more than 20 years, and he is still busy. Mobei is eyeing the tiger, Teng'er may go to the battlefield at any time, and the Huo family can't be left behind! ”

Lin's tears were dazzling, and Xia Qian's heart was like a knife.

"Mother, I understand. If you give me some more time, I'll be able to recuperate!" ”

"My mother is a person who has come over, and I know that this kind of thing is in a hurry, but we are the family of Jiangmen, you can wait, and your mother can also wait, but time waits for no one." Mobei and the East Wing were married, the emperor didn't sleep well for a few days, and he had many secret talks with the old man recently, lest Mobei and the south have no countermeasures. If you are really good for Teng'er, persuade him to take two concubines! ”

"Old lady!" Mingyue hurriedly persuaded on the side.

Lin wiped away his tears and said angrily to the maid: "You don't have to persuade me, Teng'er has already been angry with me about what happened last time." As soon as this incident came out, he would definitely not go home again. But he's an only son, and I, the mother, have to plan for him. Xia Qian, he listens to you, you talk to him well, when I have a grandson, even if I die, I will be blinded! ”

When Mingyue sent Xia Qian away, she comforted her a few words, saying that the old woman had been in a trance recently, and her mood was not very stable, so Xia Qian should not think about it.

Xia Qian said goodbye to her, walking on the street alone, like a hornet's nest in her head, thousands of bees were shouting in her head, and she was repeating two words - concubine.

This bad news fell on her heart, and she was overwhelmed.

It's only been nine months!

They have only been together for nine months, and they have only been husband and wife for only three months!

Living in ancient times, marrying a rich son with fine clothes and food, taking a concubine is a normal thing, and it is also something she has to face, but she didn't expect it to come so suddenly!

It hurts so much!

She walked down the street in despair, one step at a time, and at last the weight of her legs seemed to be drained of her strength.

From the General's Mansion to the Tengyuan Tea House, in the past, it was at most a cup of tea, but today it has been as long as a century.

It was a long time before she felt as if something soft was pressing down on the top of her head, and there was a hot smell with a faint smell of grass.

Xia Qian looked up, and the whole person froze suddenly.

A wide horse's mouth was on top of her head, and a few licks slowly licked between her buns, tearing off the two white begonia flowers tied in her hair.

The horse craned its neck, curled its long tongue, and swallowed the flower.

A few bursts of laughter came from the opposite side, Xia Qian heard the sound and looked at it, in addition to a dozen majestic cavalrymen, she also saw the figure on the back of this white horse.

The man was tall and tall, his eyebrows were sparse, and he couldn't be more familiar with it.