"It's just a little friction on the border, so there won't be another war." Xiao Mu said: "Recently, there are a lot of military affairs that need to be dealt with, and it is more convenient to live in the barracks by drawing up a report to be submitted to the Beijing Division." ”

He explained in detail, Hengyu nodded, but there was still a trace of speculation in his heart.

Is that really the case?

Or is that really just the case?

Heng Yu glanced at the position of Xiao Mu's left shoulder without a trace.

He was dressed in a heavy navy blue robe, his black hair was neatly tied with a jade crown, and the outline of his bone-like side face became a little clearer, and he was still straight, but it seemed to be thinner than before.

It is always said that minor injuries are not a major problem......

But when Aunt Xiao asked why she was not looking good recently, she often used the cold to cover it up, and now she has to move back to the barracks.

As an envoy of the Yingzhou Festival, and being involved in the rumors of the treasure map, every move will cause waves, and it is normal to hide the injury.

But what kind of wound is it that is so difficult to heal?

Heng Yu couldn't help but think a little nervously: General Xiao...... Will it die?

Objectively speaking, Xiao Mu is the one who really leads the overall situation, if something happens to him, the north will definitely be turbulent......

Selfishly, regardless of the position, under these days of getting along, the Marquis Xiao she knows is concerned about the subordinates of the people, although his appearance is a little colder, but he also has a lot of respectability-

Then there is Aunt Xiao, Aunt Xiao has a strong temperament, it is said that Xiao Mu's father was in the Xiao family, so Xiao Hou Ye followed his mother's surname, and his father died early due to illness, leaving only the mother and son to rely on each other - if Hou Ye really has something to do, Aunt Xiao must not be able to stand it.

Thinking of this, Heng Yu couldn't help but become more and more nervous about Hou Ye's life and death.

Xiao Mu didn't know that the person beside him was full of thoughts about "whether Marquis Xiao will die", and only said: "If there is any progress in the painting matter, Master Ji can ask Dazhu to go to the military camp at any time to spread the word." ”

Heng Yu responded: "Okay, I will." ”

She has now published seven or eight portraits, tall, short, fat and thin, rich and poor, whether she has read books, etc., all of which will have an impact on her appearance and temperament, and the clues at the beginning of the search are limited, so she needs to draw as many possibilities as possible.

At this time, Wang Jingyong came over and said that the matter of going to the barracks had been arranged.

Xiao Mu looked at Hengyu: "Master Ji, go back." ”

Hengyu nodded: "Master Hou, take care." ”

The girl's eyes were bright and sincere, Xiao Mu was slightly stunned, and then bowed slightly.

Seeing that he left quickly with Wang Jingyong, Hengyu also returned to the guest house with his thoughts on his mind.

And she sat down in the house with her front feet, and as soon as she took the hot tea from Cui Huai to warm her hands, she saw Jiji coming back after her.

Heng Yu glanced at the little girl's expression.

There were no red eyes, but there was no joy either.

The tone was relaxed, and he asked her, "Girl, what do you want to eat for lunch?" Yan Langjun sent someone a sea bass last night, and it was still alive and jumping, did the girl want to steam it or use it as a stew? ”

Hengyu thought for a while and said, "Let's still stew soup." ”

"Okay, then the maid will go to the kitchen!"

Seeing the little maid walking out quickly, Heng Yu didn't have the heart to ask.

In fact, she can roughly guess the key point.

But this matter is a family affair of the Meng family, and it is really not something that outsiders can interfere with.

If Gigi can stop the loss in time, he doesn't have to get involved in these headaches, or make the right choice.

At this time, Meng Dazhu was still standing next to the rockery where he was talking to Ji Ji.

A girl's voice seemed to echo in his ears—

He wanted to tell her that if he really thought he was vulgar, he had a way to think of it.

But she looked at him calmly, and said to him—

"Speaking of appearance, I said angry words that day, and I ask Captain Meng for forgiveness for the faux pas."

"I have known the girl since I was a child, and I was fortunate to follow the girl, broadened my horizons, read some books, and then gave birth to different ideas from her, marrying into a family of Jianyou, I would never be able to do it."

"Captain Meng is very good, and I am very happy these days, but I can't force myself to give up the bottom line and live such an unequal chaotic life just because of this—if so, I am not only worthy of teaching the girl, but also ashamed of my own brain, which is not easy to clear."

"I don't say this to influence Captain Meng's family affairs. On the contrary, I don't want you to confront the family for me, Mrs. Wen suffered like that, I can't afford such a mistake, and I can't stand the consequences of doing this. I have no intention of hurting others, but I cannot sacrifice myself. ”

"I am telling you this in the hope that you can stop thinking as soon as possible, and you really don't have to waste your thoughts on me."

“……”

He had a lot to say, but in the end he just whispered, "I understand......"

He wanted to say that he was also unwilling to share the matter of marriage, otherwise he would not have delayed the family affair so far.

He also wanted to say that he would find a way to do it!

But...... Is there any way he can think of the best of both worlds at the moment?

He is not afraid of his father's beating and scolding, just because his aunt is sick, he will never be able to do such an unfilial act. As Fang Cai Jiji said, she can't afford such a fault, and it is his responsibility to ensure the peace of his family.

Crying and sprinkling don't care, that's a child's behavior. If you don't have the ability to do things, you don't deserve to have a family.

Therefore, he could not make a casual commitment until there was an appropriate solution.

He will never give up.

Do your best, it shouldn't be only on the battlefield!

The young man thought for a long time, his eyes returned to firmness, and he stepped out of the corridor.

……

Xiao Mu returned to the barracks, and in addition to Yan Ming, he only brought Wang Jingyong and Yin Hai, who was disturbed by Miss Pei's family and begged to take the initiative to keep up.

Meng Dazhu was left behind to take care of some chores, and left it to Jiang Media to continue to do his performance.

It's just that Jiang Media's performance has not made any progress worth mentioning for a long time.

On the day of Laba, Meng's mother Shan sat on the edge of Mrs. Wen's bed, sighing and talking about it.

"There are so many girls, and they don't even have a favorite?" Mrs. Wen frowned slightly, and said with some uneasiness: "Should you take it ......seriously?"

"Sister-in-law doesn't have to worry about this." Shan smiled: "This kid already has a favorite girl." ”

Hearing her bite the word "girl", Mrs. Wen couldn't help asking: "Which one?" ”

"It's the girl from Jiji's side."

After Mrs. Wen was surprised, she couldn't help laughing: "It turned out to be that little girl, I should have seen it a long time ago......"

I can't help but ask: "If that's the case, why don't you help Dazhu Zhang Luo one or two?" It's a likable little girl, and she's not from a lowly background. ”

"It's not that you don't help him." Shan sighed helplessly: "He ran to say it himself, but the girl didn't agree...... I wanted to ask the mediator Jiang to talk about unity and two, but he stopped me and only said that I couldn't disturb the little girl anymore. ”

"Don't agree?"

"Hey, at first, the two of them were harmonious, who knows...... Poor boy, it's not easy to open the trick, and he actually hit the wall with a bang! I saw that I hit a big bag, and I am afraid that it will not be able to slow down after a while! Shan smiled and sighed: "But after this incident, I feel that this kid has grown up a lot, and he is slowly becoming an adult." ”

Young people have to go through something to grow up.

Mrs. Wen also smiled.

The two of them said a lot about this.

After Shan left, Mrs. Wen leaned on the head of the bed, looking at the eight-treasure cloud pattern smoker under the window lattice, thoughtful.

The mother-in-law on the side saw that her eldest lady was distracted again, and couldn't help but sigh silently in her heart.

It is said that the painter had not been here for seven or eight days, and I don't know if she had stopped painting - she had looked at the little girl who was so playful that she was not very reliable.

But the eldest lady is obviously interested.

I just hope that the eldest lady will not be too disappointed in the future.

The mother-in-law thought about it, so she smiled and said some trivial things at home, which dispersed and diverted Mrs. Wen's thoughts.

……

From Jingshi to Yingzhou, Hengyu, who has always been regarded as an unreliable person, has just put away his pen at this time and is looking at the portrait in front of him where the ink has not yet dried.

Ji Ji, who was cleaning up the table on the side, subconsciously tilted his head and glanced at it, and couldn't help but say: "Xu has seen too much recently, and now every time the girl paints, I actually feel a little familiar." ”

It's just a casual remark.

After all, the deductive portrait of her girl is not imaginary, but based on the portrait when she was a child, and then speculated according to the acquired environment.

Therefore, Gigi only glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze.

I just thought that my own girl was really powerful, not only strong in Boji, but also extremely talented in calligraphy and painting, with a clear and keen mind, and excellent perception - even Her Royal Highness the eldest princess said that the girl's unique deduction ability, but others can't learn it, and they can't teach it.

Heng Yu gradually frowned because of his contemplation, and said to himself: "It's a little familiar, like I've seen it somewhere......"

Gigi cleaned up the color ink and paused.

The girl said familiar, is it "familiar" that she has seen?!

Ji Ji also fixed his eyes to look, but after looking at it for a while, he didn't see a reason: "Has the girl been looking at it for a long time, and it overlaps with the portrait in her mind?" ”

"No...... By no means. Heng Yu shook his head slightly, and the hand holding the corner of the drawing paper used some force, and said firmly: "It's a god-like feeling——"

The biggest difference between this painting and the previous one is the demeanor between the eyebrows and eyes.

Heng Yu concentrated, closed his eyes, and the faces of women of the same age flashed quickly in his mind.

In the end, it is just a deductive portrait, and the sense of god-like is very faint and extremely difficult to capture......

But she can't go wrong with her senses!

In the flash of the picture in his mind, a cold and solemn face suddenly appeared.

Marquis Xiao!

Heng Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

It's not that the god-like feeling comes from Xiao Hou Ye, but Xiao Hou Ye has something to do with the blurred silhouette of the figure!

It's like ...... The connection that has appeared together!