As soon as Miyue returned to Biluo Courtyard, she saw Shu Zhihan running out in a hurry, looking like she had been waiting for herself for a long time.

"Where have you been? It's back. ”

"Miss, what's the matter? Did something happen? Mitsuki looked at her and thought that something was wrong, and she couldn't help but feel nervous.

Shu Zhihan shook her head and handed the letter in her hand in front of her, "It's not a big deal, that's it, you help me find a way to send it to the camp." ”

Miyue took the letter in her hand and looked at her with a playful expression, "Miss, isn't this your love letter to General Luo?" ”

Her words made Shu Zhihan blush for a while, and pushed her shyly, "Oh, what nonsense, you can go quickly." ”

"Okay, I'll go now, and the letter will be delivered to our prospective uncle as soon as possible." After saying that, he didn't forget to make a naughty grimace, and then quickly ran away.

Pitch dark night.

Lantern torches lit up the barracks, and flags with numbers swayed in the air in the wind.

Luo Jinyu sat alone in the tent, he sat in front of the bookcase, holding a book in his hand, his left hand caressing it, his hair was untied, directly draped behind him, and he was draped in a black robe, as if he had just finished bathing.

He sat quietly and elegantly, and there was a little less anger between his eyebrows, and the candlelight shining on his handsome side face actually gave people the illusion of gentleness.

"General, there's your letter."

Luo Jinyu heard someone shouting outside, and immediately turned around in his mind, thinking about who would give it to him, "Come in." ”

After Meng Haowen heard the voice inside, he walked in directly, came to him, and respectfully handed over the letter in his hand, "General, this is just sent by someone from the house, and it was sent by Miss Shu." ”

Hearing this name, Luo Jinyu's brows couldn't help frowning, and he hesitantly reached out and took the letter, "Got it, you go and rest first." ”

"Yes, General." Meng Haowen bowed and withdrew from the main account.

As soon as he walked out, he was pulled aside by Meng Haowu, and asked with a hippie smile: "Brother, who wrote it to the general, isn't it Miss Shu?" It seems that the daughter of the Taishi still likes our cold-faced general. ”

Meng Haowen glared at him, stretched out his hand and patted the back of his head, "Don't ask about the general there, be careful that the military stick is waiting for you again." ”

As soon as he heard this, Meng Haowu immediately stood up straight and covered his ass as if it was a conditioned reflex.

"Hurry back to sleep, you don't think you have practiced enough during the day, are you, and you're still gossiping here so late." Meng Haowen dragged Meng Haowu away from the general's main tent as he spoke.

Luo Jinyu threw the letter in his hand directly on the bookcase, didn't pay much attention to it, and still looked at the book in his hand without a match, and after a while, he covered his mouth lightly and yawned, and when he looked down, he saw the pink letter again.

He stood up, took off his robe and set it aside, and lay down directly on the bed.

Luo Jinyu flipped back and forth a few times, as if the sleepiness was gradually disappearing, and his eyes involuntarily drifted to the bookcase again.

Ay~

He sighed softly, sat up, walked over and picked up the pink letter, and told himself in his heart that this was a basic courtesy, and that she had asked someone to send her a letter, maybe there was something, and it would not be good not to look at it.

After all, no matter what, she is also married by the saint, so she has to give face.

After such a psychological hint, Luo Jinyu opened the letter.

The moment it was opened, a pink lotus flower came into view, and there were just two sentences on the paper.

"The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy and the king is looking forward to the king's knowledge."

Luo Jinyu looked at her handsome little Kai carefully, giving people a fresh and refined feeling, that elegance but not lacking chic, with the pink lotus, it seems to have an ethereal feeling, which makes people feel refreshed.

He didn't notice that the corners of his mouth were curvature at all.

I can't help but think in my heart that Xiaokai has always lacked a trace of agility, but every word of her seems lively and vivid.

Luo Jinyu's eyes were fixed on her two sentences, and after he looked at it for a while, he sneered, "It's really boring." ”

As he spoke, he restored the flower note in his hand according to the previous crease, and then sandwiched it in the book he had just read, and returned to the bed with the curvature of the corners of his mouth.

What everyone didn't know was that Shu Zhihan was walking back and forth in the courtyard at the moment.

In the quiet of the night, there was no sound in the courtyard, she listened to the sound of her pounding heartbeat, and the handkerchief in her hand had been crumpled vigorously.

Shu Zhihan couldn't help but wonder if he had received his letter, whether he had read it, and what kind of performance it was?

Will he be happy? Or does he find himself a little annoying?

All sorts of speculations stuffed the head.

"Miss, why don't you go into the house to sleep, it's so late, come back and rest quickly." Mitsuki rubbed her sleepy eyes and slowly walked out of the room.

I just sat on the stool and took a nap, and when I shook my head, I found that my young lady was no longer in the room, so I hurriedly ran out to look for it.

Looking at the way she sometimes frowned and sometimes smiled, I guessed that she was thinking about the letter to General Luo.

"Why did you come out, hurry up and go back to sleep, don't come out and catch a cold if you just woke up." Shu Zhihan hurriedly walked to her side and pulled her to the room.

"Miss, are you thinking about that letter? Otherwise, I'll take a look at it for you. ”

Shu Zhihan's little face wrinkled together suspiciously, "You're going?" How do you get there? Don't you still want to go to that barracks? ”

Miyue's eyes rolled slightly, "It's okay, but maybe the timeliness is a little unsatisfactory." ”

She thought about it in her heart, and went to check it on the young lady herself, it was all about going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire, but if she wanted to go to the barracks, how should she go? That's really a big problem.

Shu Zhihan looked at her crooked head and couldn't help but smile, "You, you really have everything written on your face." ”

"What, written on the face? Do I have something on my face? She reached out and touched her face.

"No, you mean you're cute."

"Miss, as you said before, complimenting someone for being cute means that she is not beautiful, it turns out that I am not good-looking at all in your eyes." Mitsuki pretended to be distressed.

The only thing Shu Zhihan could give her was white eyes, but she was thinking about what she just said.

That's right, just go to the barracks, take a look, or ask him in person.

After the two of them returned to the room, Shu Zhihan lay on the bed, and Miyue sat on her feet to accompany her.

"Miss, when I was in the pulp washing house today, I found a thing, you can't even imagine, that Peng Yu, she is a maid, and she even has her own little maid to serve, what is this?"

Miyue got up slightly and leaned down to cover her quilt, and then lay on the edge of the bed, "Also, I heard one more thing, but it feels a little dirty." ”

Listening to her gradually lowering volume, Shu Zhihan turned her body, lay on her side and looked at her, blinked her eyes twice, and the candlelight shone on her long eyelashes, fluttering, like an elf.

"What's the matter? Tell me about it? Shu Zhihan touched her head again and again, and guided her to speak out with a smile.

Miyue sat up slightly straight, gently wrapped her hand in her hand, and said meaningfully: "Miss, you have to be mentally prepared for this matter."

I suspect that Peng Yu and General Luo have an unusual relationship.

You don't know, there is a red mark on the shirt that Ah Ling is holding today, and she said that the general went to look for Peng Yu after he came back. ”

Shu Zhihan's heart seemed to be twisted by a small hand, for what she said, she had read so many words in the book, if it was true that she didn't understand it at all, it could only be self-deception.

Could it be that Luo Jinyu came back this time just for Peng Yu? Did you think you had bullied her, so she came back to comfort her?

Thinking of such a possibility, Shu Zhihan's heart was full of discomfort, thinking that the person she was interested in might already have other people in her heart, and that feeling was very uncomfortable.

But if you think about it carefully, if it weren't for her specialness, why did she just give their sisters names alone, and why they were just maids, but someone served, and they were even more unscrupulous in the house.

Miyue realized that she might have said something wrong, and immediately leaned forward nervously, "Miss, I'm also talking nonsense, don't take it to heart, think about what kind of person General Naluo is, how could he fall in love with that Peng Yu, it's me talking nonsense." ”

Her words did not make Shu Zhihan feel relieved at all, and she wanted to understand this matter.

"Mitsuki, hurry up and go to bed, it's late."

Shu Zhihan turned around as she spoke, lying face in.

She closed her eyes tightly, and all that appeared in her mind was Luo Jinyu's smile at Peng Yu's eyebrows.

Thinking about it, she gradually fell asleep.

In the dream, she saw a completely different Luo Jinyu, he smiled and stroked Peng Yu's cheek, but she fell into his arms with a blushing face......

And she herself witnessed it all from behind the screen, and the cruelty made her heart feel as if it was dripping blood, and she wanted to leave, but she couldn't take a step, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't do anything.

Yes~

Shu Zhihan screamed loudly, and sat up directly from the bed in fright, Miyue was awakened by her, and immediately sat on the edge of the bed, took out a handkerchief to wipe the fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

She asked nervously, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Is this a nightmare? ”

Shu Zhihan looked at Miyue in front of her, calmed down, and then looked at the environment in the room, and made sure that the one just now was just a dream, and then relaxed her tense body slightly.