After learning that Du Zhenhe was assassinated and injured, Chen Hao'er couldn't sleep peacefully every night for some reason. Tonight's moonlight was exceptionally bright, Chen Hao'er simply got up, lightly bypassed the sleeping Zhao Xuechi, and left the camp alone.

The night in Saibei is always quiet and peaceful, except for the rustle of leaves and the sporadic chirping of birds. Chen walked to the river alone and sat down, trying to sort out her complicated emotions. Now, the food, grass and ordnance reinforced by the city lords have almost arrived, and the morale of the officers and soldiers in the army has also risen greatly, and they no longer regard the difficulty of meeting the enemy as a tiger and wolf, and the food in the army has also changed a lot.

And at this moment, Chen Hao'er is really not happy. She took off the jade pendant around her waist and put it in the moonlight to look at it carefully, and for a moment, she seemed to feel that this scene was so similar to this picture. Chen Hao'er hesitated for a moment, took out the jade cherry blossom with body temperature from her chest, and placed the two side by side on the stone by the river.

The moonlight silver water is sprinkled, and the jade pendant engraved with the word "Du" seems to have the precipitation of this time, which is more gentle and generous at this time, and the small jade cherry blossoms on the side emit a translucent white light, and the two are put together, a little out of place.

Chen Hao'er's mind appeared again the night before leaving Du Zhenhe and her in the courtyard, in private, Du Zhenhe was always like a child who did something wrong, and he was always a little cautious when talking to Chen Hao'er. I don't know who sent the letter, and I don't say how Du Zhenhe's injury is, it makes people worry and anxious in vain, hey.

Yufu.

Since Ah Xiang came, Yu Nian basically didn't need to do anything, Ah Miao's everything was taken care of very thoughtfully, and his spirit was getting better day by day, but Yu Nian himself. After Li Shaowei left, except for the occasional visit to the milk tea shop, his life became very boring, and at this moment, looking at Ah Miao and Ah Xiang walking in the courtyard, he felt a little lonely inexplicably. If only that smelly Li Shaowei was here, it would be fine, hey.

"Brother Yu Nian, are you hungry, will I make you glutinous rice dumplings today?" Ah Xiang looked at Yu Nian in a daze at the door of the house and said loudly. Yu Nian was suddenly pulled back to his senses, and nodded solemnly. "Brother Yu Nian, what are you thinking?" After Ah Xiang helped Ah Miao sit down, he walked to Yu Nian and asked. "Ah Xiang, it's nothing, hey, I'm just a little, I miss Li Shaowei." Ah Xiang sat under the porch, supporting her head with her arms, "Brother Yu Nian, do you like Brother Shaowei?" Yu Nian frowned, "We're just good friends." "Do you have a favorite girl?"

Ah Xiang's question caught Yu Nian a little off guard, he didn't expect Ah Xiang to ask him such a hidden question. But at the same time, a vague figure appeared in his mind. "Possibly." "Who is it, is it the Miss Zhao you often mention?" Ah Xiang asked curiously. "No, Zhao Xuechi is Li Shaowei's sweetheart." "What about yours?" "She, she's on the battlefield." "Wow, she's a heroine, what's her name, what does she look like, can you tell me about it?"

Yu Nian wanted to refuse, but when he turned his head and saw Ah Xiang's innocent curiosity, he sighed. "Her name is Chen Hao'er, and she is the general of Jingguo." "Ah, is it the lady in the palace before?" Yu Nian paused, glanced at Ah Xiang, and stopped making a sound. Ah Xiang knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry Brother Yu Nian, I don't know much about these things in the capital." Yu Nian shook his head, "It's okay, she's gone anyway." "Brother Yu Nian, does she like you?" "Does she like me?" Yu Nian repeated to himself, "I don't know, maybe I don't like it." ”

"Do you miss her, then?" "Hmm." "Go find her." "What?" Yu Nian looked at Ah Xiang suddenly, Ah Xiang still said in a brisk tone, "Brother Yu Nian, I like someone, don't you just want to be with her, you are no longer an official now, why don't you go to her?" Yu Nian was silent, he once had the idea of going over to find Chen Hao'er in his heart, but after such a long time, he was afraid, he was afraid that Chen Hao'er would dislike him, afraid that Chen Hao'er would ignore him, afraid that Chen Hao'er would drive him away.

"Is it because she used to be the maiden of the palace?" Ah Xiang spoke again. This time, Yu Nian felt impatient, "There are many reasons, don't ask again, Ah Miao should take medicine." Ah Xiang didn't expect Yu Nian to talk to her in this tone, her expression froze instantly, she was stunned for a moment, and immediately returned to her usual demure appearance, "Okay, I'll let my brother drink medicine, Brother Yu Nian, remember to come in for dinner later." Yu Nian waved his hand and stopped looking at her.

After Ah Miao Ah Xiang entered the house, Yu Nian stood up, patted the ash behind him, and strode out. Recently, the weather has been very cold, and after a few snowfalls, the capital has become covered in snow, like a noble lady in a snow fur. The downtown area is still the same as usual, and the cries and crowds have not decreased. Yu years like to walk alone on the downtown street, here gives him a strong atmosphere of fireworks and liveliness in the world, the hawkers are simple to sell, the girl is happy because she bought a favorite pearl hairpin at a low price, the child chases and falls, and is helped up by a strange passerby. All of this will make Yu Nian feel a sense of happiness. This kind of happiness was something he had not felt in Yufu.

Walking and walking, I arrived at the gate of the General's Mansion again. The door of the General's Mansion was closed, as if it had been kept away for thousands of years. Yu Nian paused, sighed, and continued to walk forward, and arrived at the Tingfeng Tower. This place, he really hasn't been to in a long time. When I entered the store, I found a seat in the lobby, and there happened to be a storyteller today.

There has been no news from the palace for more than a long time, and he is not interested. Just sitting in the lobby of this listening wind building, I remembered the joke she made when she came with Chen Hao'er. Thinking about it, Yu Nian laughed to himself. "It is said that this lady concubine Niangniang, it can be described as brave and good at fighting, the first battle in the north was very difficult, but who knew that after the lady concubine Niangniang received the title of the general of Jingguo, she was ordered to go on the expedition, and now the defeat has been reversed, everyone in the army is praising her, and our emperor, since the lady concubine Niangniang left, she is even more crazy. The love between the emperor and the mother is really a good story......"

"I guess, if Concubine Shuniang comes back, the emperor will definitely make her queen." "That's not necessarily, seeing that the emperor's mourning period is about to pass, and a general election will be held in the palace soon, this daughter of a family with a head and a face, but they are all going to be sent to participate in the draft, among them, there are some talented women and beauties, you see that Miss Tang family, she is both talented and beautiful, and the men can't fight her at the poetry meeting, and she will give birth to a water hibiscus, I see, she will definitely be crowned a high position." "But no, the youngest daughter of Mr. Yang's family is extremely beautiful, dignified and knowledgeable, I think she is also going to be selected." "I don't know what it feels like to see these warblers and Yanyan when the lady comes back." "What can it be like, that's heaven, it's the emperor, can you still guard her alone?" "That's what I said......"

Yu Nian listened to the discussions of the people around him, and an idea gradually took root in his heart. He's going to find Chen Hao'er.

He was going to find Chen Hao'er to express his intentions.