413, to letter

the queen saw that there was no mystery in Gu Qianxue's letter, so she was relieved, but the emperor said with a smile, "Qianxue's words should be practiced." call a spade a spade.

Gu Qianxue awkwardly said, "back to the emperor, Qianxue was naughty when he was young, and missed the golden period of calligraphy practice. Now I can't calm down. I'm afraid that I can't write good words in my life."

The emperor was not annoyed, and said, "if you can't write well, then you can't write well. Your adoptive mother's words are not good."

On the side of the innocent lying gun Princess Yong'an said, "brother, you are not right. How can I say that I am also an elder? How can you treat me in front of the younger generation like this?" Although the mouth is complaining, but in fact it is not fighting.

After a burst of banter, the emperor put the letter back into the envelope, and gave it to Kang Gonggong, who came to his side. He ordered him to hurry up and send Gu Qianxue's letter.

And on the other side.

Unknown house.

The warm Pavilion is full of strong medicinal smell. From time to time, Su Lingxiao's cough sounds. It's ok if you don't cough. Once you cough, you will have to cough for a long time. The sound is terrible and gives people a feeling of being dead.

In fact, it's really very serious.

The famous doctors in Beijing have come all over the place. Although the "quick acting Jiuxin Pill" has saved Su Lingxiao's life, it can't make him recover. Many doctors know that the root of his illness is in his heart, but he doesn't know why he is so sad.

People only think that lingxiaozi knows everything and is omnipotent. They are very curious about what lingxiaozi can't solve.

"Little Lord, you are so weak that you can't go back to Beili!" Shopkeeper Su tried hard to persuade him, but he was still in tears.

Today is the day for the envoys of Beili state to return to their country. The envoys come to invite them to go with Su Lingxiao.

Su Lingxiao was leaning on the bed. The room was warm like spring and could not warm his body. The pure white clothes were half hung on his thin figure, but it was like thin snow on jade carvings, which made people feel cool.

Su Lingxiao closed his eyes, slender eyelashes micro motion, and then slowly opened, gray eyes if stars decorated empty, with an indescribable sense of helpless vicissitudes.

"Sooner or later, Why drag?" Su Lingxiao way, voice pause for a while, but smile slightly, "do you still think, my body has the possibility of healing?"

In a word, Su Kang was extremely sad.

Standing by the door, Chu Yan's face was expressionless, and his indifferent eyes looked at the distance, which was the direction of the palace.

Su Lingxiao saw that Su Kang had nothing to say. He closed his eyes slowly again, but seemed to be disappointed. "Go and pack your luggage. Don't let the envoy of Beili wait for a long time."

But at this time, a servant came in a hurry with a letter in his hand. Seeing Chu Yan guarding the door, he respectfully said, "Miss Chu Yan, a father-in-law in the palace just sent a letter saying that Princess Qianxue has a question to ask the little Lord."

First smoke a startled, but can not say that the heart is happy or sad. Happily, no matter what the content of this letter, the little Lord will be very happy; but sadly, she has a premonition, because of this letter, she is afraid that it will shake the little Lord's heart to leave.

Chu Yan takes the letter, and he is in a constant battle. He doesn't know whether he should destroy the letter. As long as the little Lord doesn't know the letter from Princess Qianxue, he can leave Nanyue. If he leaves Nanyue, he will be regarded as leaving the bitter sea.

Thinking that the young master could abandon his love and return to the northern Li state, and that there were so many talented people in the northern Li state, someone would be able to cure the disease of the little master. Chu Yan made up his mind to tear up the letter and destroy the idea of the little Lord.

The servant was afraid to see Chu Yan's idea. His face turned white, and he hurriedly said, "Miss Chu Yan, the Duke in the palace is of high grade, waiting for the young master's reply in the main hall."

“……” Chu Yan was about to tear the letter in his hand. He scolded the dog emperor fiercely in his heart. Finally, he had no choice but to pass the letter in. Because she knew that the emperor of Nanyue had a deep mind. She could have guessed that the little Lord was going with the envoys of northern Li state. If she could not wait for the letter, she would not allow the envoys to return home.

"Little Lord, a letter from the emperor Qianxue comes from the palace." The first smoke is cold and cold.

Su Lingxiao closed the eyes, again opened, gray eyes with a strange color, "take."

Shopkeeper Su turned his back to Su Lingxiao and asked Chu Yan with his eyes why he didn't tear up the letter, and why did he let the little Lord and princess Qianxue get involved?

First smoke down the eyes, very helpless.

Su Lingxiao opened the letter, saw the six words, slightly a Leng.

Six words are not small, not to mention the shopkeeper Su, is standing on the back of the letter paper Chu Yan can see clearly.

"Little Lord, Princess Qianxue, what do you mean?" Shopkeeper Su couldn't help asking.

Su Lingxiao eyebrow moved again and again, struggling unceasingly, the corner of his lips slightly raised, "take paper and pen." But he didn't answer manager Su's question.

Shopkeeper Su quickly put the woodcarving on one side and put it on the small table on the bed, spread it with writing paper, dipped the pen in ink and handed it to him respectfully.

Su Lingxiao only returned four words on the paper: to attack instead of defending.

Manager Su and Chu Yan are confused, but they are not easy to ask.

Gu Qianxue's letter is comparable to a dose of medicine. Su Lingxiao is full of energy. Although it can't be said that the medicine can cure the disease, the temperament of the whole person is quite different from that of a group of dead people.Just about to put the letter in the envelope, Su Lingxiao took the letter out again and wrote on a piece of paper how to kill boredom.

After writing, the two pieces of paper together, folded and put in the envelope to Chu Yan, "is the father-in-law in the palace still waiting?" Although the first smoke did not report the situation, but it has been guessed.

Chu Yan was not surprised at all, "back to the little Lord, yes."

"Don't forget to give some silver when you reply to your letter. Your father-in-law likes money most." After explaining a word, Su Lingxiao then motioned to Su shopkeeper to take down the small table and slowly lay back on the bed.

Su Lingxiao was not a native of Nanyue, but was ready to leave Nanyue. Why did he send eunuchs with money? It's not because of the money, but because of Gu Qianxue. The silver is for Gu Qianxue. Chu Yan finally sighed at the bottom of her heart and went out with the letter.

Su shopkeeper saw the little master lying back, some doubt, "little master, slave still need not pack up?"

"No, it's cool recently. When it's warm, go back to Beili," Su Lingxiao said faintly. "You all go down. I'll sleep for a while."

"Yes." Shopkeeper Su covered the quilt for Su Lingxiao. He sighed a few times in his heart and went out respectfully.

Gu Qianxue didn't expect to receive Su Lingxiao's reply so soon, which is not slower than SF express. But how did not expect that the emperor sent people waiting for a reply in the nameless house.

Why did the emperor do this? Naturally, he wanted to read the reply.

Su Lingxiao, as clever as Su Lingxiao, saw Gu Qianxue's letter unsealed and answered it unsealed. He had already guessed that the letter had no privacy.