171 Back to Beijing
Seeing Mojiru's face surprised, Ashana, who sneaked in, couldn't help laughing and whispered, "Your current look is exactly the same as when your wife saw me."
Mojiru was stunned and subconsciously asked, "Madam? She...is she okay?"
Asana looked back at the outside of the account, and Mojiru whispered, "The people outside are all the people in the royal palace. It doesn't matter." Having said that, Mojiru still led Ashana in. At this time, Ashana suddenly appeared in his tent and was absolutely fine.
Mojiru couldn't tell what his mood was at this time, with joy, uneasiness and unspeakable happiness.
"Is her wound serious?"
At this moment, Mojiru urgently wanted to know everything about Lin Yarong.
"Madam is well. Most of the wounds have recovered now. Mr. Gu said that his wife's injury will not cause any problems for her in the future." As if she knew what Mojiru was most concerned about, Ashana picked up the key points first.
Hearing that Lin Yarong is fine, Mojiru's heart, which has been hanging these days, can finally be relieved.
"So... did she mention me?" Mojiru doesn't know why he suddenly asked such a sentence, but these days, every night when he thinks of Lin Yarong lying next to Sun Jingbang, he doesn't mention what it feels like.
Ashana took a deep look at Mojiru, then carefully took out a letter from her arms and handed it to him, and whispered cautiously, "Prince, this is the lady who asked me to pass it to you."
letter?
Looking at the letter handed by Asana, Mojiru suddenly had an inexplicable panic, which was not a good sign. After a long time, Mojiru remained motionless and seemed to be hesitating.
When Mojiru took over the letter, Ashana couldn't help calling softly, "Prince."
With a sigh of relief, Mojiru reached out and took the letter.
After opening the letter, his face has been very solemn.
The content of the letter is both a good thing and a bad thing for Mojiru.
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Sun Jingbang hid in ** with Lin Yarong in his arms. Just as Lin Yarong was about to sleep, Sun Jingbang suddenly asked, "Yarong, do you really want to go back?"
Lin Yarong, who was already a little sleepy, opened her eyes and looked at Sun Jingbang. She whispered, "You know I can't help it. Now the 300,000 reinforcements have not arrived, and those things in the capital, it doesn't mean that I won't go back if I don't want to Beijing. I... have to go back."
"But..."
Sun Jingbang is puzzled. Although the couple generally understand some things now, there are some key points that not only he can't figure out, but I'm afraid it's the same for Lin Yarong.
Sun Jingbang has asked Lin Yarong about the thing that King An agreed in the day. On the one hand, he sighed with the decision between Lin Yarong and King An, and on the other hand, he felt that he was in a dilemma.
Seeing a hesitant look on his face, Lin Yarong said, "Son, at this point, it's not the time to ask why. Even if we know the reason, what can we do? This war can no longer be turned back. All we can do now is try our best to make this war end as soon as possible. Only in this way can we not suffer so many sins in vain these days. And most importantly, I don't want to die. If that person wants to kill you and me, you have to give me a reason.
After listening to Lin Yarong's words, Sun Jingbang sighed. Lin Yarong's words made sense, but he also had his ideas.
I don't know how long it took, Sun Jingbang asked her, "Then when are you going to leave for Beijing?"
"I have one more thing to deal with at Wanliguan. When I get the exact information, I will go back to Beijing immediately. According to my current physical condition, it may take about a month to return to the capital.
Sun Jingbang nodded: "Then I'll let Mr. Gu go to Beijing with you, so that I can be more or less assured."
Seeing that Sun Jingbang didn't ask her what was going on in Wanliguan, Lin Yarong just smiled and didn't need to say more about some things. She thought, what she was going to do, and the man in front of her always knew her.
Two days later, Lin Yarong saw Ashina. Ashana brought her a letter from Mojiru, saying that the reply was actually just a thing, but Lin Yarong's face was gloomy and unhappy when she saw it. After much hesitation, she called Sun Jingbang, and the two were locked in the account alone and said for a long time.
After noon, Gu Yueyan accompanied Lin Yarong in a carriage to the east.
Twenty-five days later, Lin Yarong arrived in the capital.
As soon as she entered the West Gate, before Lin Yarong returned to the town to rest and meet Mrs. Sun, she was directly taken into the palace by the carriage sent by the palace.
In front of Dade Gate, Qingjia's bodyguard with a knife did not allow Gu Yueyan to enter.
"I'm a doctor and the exclusive doctor of the Marquis of Zhenguo. Why don't you let me enter the palace?" Gu Yueyan questioned indignantly.
But the Qingjia bodyguard looked unreasonable, no matter what you said and scolded.
Lin Yarong signaled, "Mr. Gu, you go back first."
"But..." Gu Yueyan was worried about Lin Yarong, "Madam, before returning to Beijing, I promised the marquis to take good care of you."
Lin Yarong smiled and said, "I'm fine now, and the wound has healed. Sir, let's go back." After saying this, she whispered a word to Gu Yueyan.
After listening, Gu Yueyan couldn't help looking stunned. Then he nodded and whispered, "I understand this. Then... please be careful of everything, madam."
"Don't worry, sir! I can save it." After saying that, Lin Yarong put down the curtain and motioned the bodyguard to let go.
When the red-painted heavy palace door slowly closed in front of Gu Yueyan, Gu Yueyan couldn't help sighing in his heart. I'm afraid the day will change.
The carriage stopped when it arrived at Changxing Gate. Lin Yarong got off the carriage and looked up to see that Grandpa Zhou was beside him early. There was a green-top sedan chair behind Grandpa Zhou. Lin Yarong said calmly and said, "How is your Majesty?"
Zhou Gonggong said, "Mrs. Lao, everything is fine. Your Majesty has worked hard all the way. Your Majesty's will ask you to wash and rest first."
Lin Yarong frowned slightly. What did she say about this?
She couldn't help asking, "Is your majesty not seeing me at this time?"
Zhou Gong said, "Your Majesty always meets your wife, but... please dress up first."
Lin Yarong still didn't move, and she always felt that something was wrong.
Just as she was about to open her mouth, someone called her behind her.
"Yarong!"
Looking back, Lin Yarong frowned.
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Chuangsheng Liuli, a thousand-year period, a noisy and bloody banquet.
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The arrested strong man was ordered in the face of danger, and the conclusion is still a disgusting spare tire; the profiteer is in danger, where is your integrity?
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"The robe, love is divided into rivers and mountains
Book number: 185332
Author: Drunken Frost Forest
Introduction:
He traveled through time inexplicably and became the prince of Donggao. I thought I could tease Zheng Tai carefree, but I fell into one conspiracy after another.
"Father, you have chosen the world. Then I will do as you wish~" I fell into calculation again and again, and finally completely tore the wounds in my heart. Resolutely turning around, this palace has no place for me to stand. Little Wolf, I'm sorry, I finally didn't agree.
"Second brother, even if it is up and down the yellow spring, I will definitely find you! Since there is no you in this palace, what's the use of me?" Put aside everything and join the barracks, just for that sentence that I will always be with you. Second brother, wait for me.
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Good article.