Mu Yexiao's mouth twitched, and he could only follow Qian Jiujiu's words and said, "Yes, I'm back."
Qian Jiujiu laughed dryly twice, apparently remembering something, and looked at Mu Yexiao: "By the way, Mu Yexiao, how is the war going now?"
Mu Yexiao was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to scratch Qian Jiujiu's nose: "Why are you suddenly concerned about the war? Don't worry, with your prince here, those enemies will never be able to invade."
"Is that what you were worried about?"
Qian Jiujiu shook his head: "No, I'm worried about the situation in Kyoto. I don't know what the situation will be like after I leave."
Looking at Mu Yexiao's expression, Qian Jiujiu knew that if she didn't tell him the reason, Mu Yexiao would definitely keep asking questions, because Mu Yexiao cared about her very much.
Moreover, she was also worried about the situation in Kyoto. If the message could be transmitted quickly, it would definitely be a great weapon in this backward ancient times.
A sudden idea came to my mind and I thought of Xiaoman. Maybe I should ask her if she had any ideas later.
Mu Yexiao heard Qian Jiujiu worrying about the news in Kyoto. In fact, Mu Yexiao was also worried! He sighed and said, "What we need to do now is to trust our father."
"I believe mother, they can protect Kyoto. Moreover, the Liu family should not dare to rebel so blatantly."
Qian Jiujiu already had an idea in mind, so she nodded and comforted Mu Yexiao, "Yes, Father and Mother will definitely be able to do it. I'm a little hungry."
Just as she said this, Xiaoman came in with the meal: "Sister, brother-in-law, this is your dinner. I still have to go and deliver food to the young boy."
After putting down the dinner, Xiaoman left. Qian Jiujiu thought that the matter was not so urgent, so he decided to talk about it tomorrow and just looked at the food on the table.
"Your Majesty, please have your meal."
Mu Yexiao placed the chopsticks and bowl in front of Qian Jiujiu, then picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of food in his mouth, his eyes flashed: "Xiaoman's cooking skills are getting better and better."
Qian Jiujiu nodded: "Yes, you don't know, this journey, thanks to Xiaoman, it turns out that eating well can eliminate fatigue, this is the importance of a god chef."
When Mu Yexiao heard this, he wanted to ask something, but after looking at Qian Jiujiu, he kept silent. Then he lowered his head to eat, and did not forget to leave some meat for Qian Jiujiu.
He put the food into Qian Jiujiu's bowl, and the two of them ate dinner in a harmonious atmosphere.
On the other side, Xiaoman brought dinner to Gu Xiangning's room and placed the food in front of Gu Xiangning: "It's time to eat."
Gu Xiangning watched Xiaoman take out her own bowl and chopsticks, and looked at her curiously: "Why, you want to eat here with me too?"
Xiaoman blinked: "What else? Do you think these are all yours?"
Gu Xiangning wanted to say something, but seeing that Xiaoman had already started eating, he thought he should hurry up, otherwise, the little girl would definitely eat it all.
So what else did he eat? So he picked up the bowl and started to eat with relish. Xiaoman was speechless when she saw Gu Xiangning looking like a starving ghost.
He silently put down his chopsticks and watched Gu Xiangning eating. As a chef who loves cooking, it is very happy to see people eating the food he cooked.
That kind of mentality will make you very happy, because there is a sense of identification in it. Thinking of this, Xiaoman narrowed his eyes. In fact, people who like food must not be bad.
After Gu Xiangning was full, he looked at Xiaoman and realized that he had eaten all the food. He immediately felt embarrassed: "Well, it's just too delicious."
"Gu couldn't help it for a moment, I'm sorry."
Xiaoman was kind for once: "It's okay, eat and rest quickly. Your injury will heal faster if you rest well."
Gu Xiangning looked at Xiaoman in front of him, who suddenly became so gentle. He didn't know what to say for a moment and could only reach out and touch his head.
Xiaoman smiled embarrassedly, looked at him, and left with the plates and bowls. Of course, she would not go hungry, so she went to the kitchen to make some new food.
The military camp is not quiet at night because there are patrolling soldiers walking around, but this does not affect Qian Jiujiu's sleep, perhaps because he has not slept in a bed for a long time.
As soon as she touched the bed, Qian Jiujiu fell into a sound sleep. Mu Yexiao touched Qian Jiujiu's cheek, but he didn't want to wake her up, so his movements were very gentle.
Then he lay down beside Qian Jiujiu and felt her warmth. Only then did Mu Yexiao accept the fact that Qian Jiujiu was really pregnant for him.
She had come all the way to the military camp, and was hunted down along the way. One could imagine how much she had suffered. Such a woman belonged to him, Mu Yexiao.
At this moment, Mu Yexiao felt extremely proud.
At this time, a piece of news was spreading in Kyoto that Princess Xiao Qian Jiujiu heard that Prince Xiao was seriously injured, and wanted to go to rescue him despite her big belly.
As a result, he was killed by the enemy and fell off the cliff. King Xiao could not be saved. If General Liu was not sent to the border, the entire Great Zhou Kingdom would be finished.
When this news came out, the whole Kyoto was shocked. Many ministers in the court were a little uneasy, let alone the common people.
The emperor was sitting in the hall at this time, thinking about something with a distressed look on his face. The queen was sitting next to him: "Your Majesty, we have to find a way to stop the message."
"If this continues, what will happen?"
The emperor also knew what the queen said: "These are all messages. The problem is that I can't get any news from the border. None of the people I sent out have returned."
"It looks like the Liu family is determined to rebel this time."
Speaking of this, the emperor also looked worried. Ever since Qian Jiujiu left, he had been feeling uneasy and he didn't know whether the news coming from outside was true or false.
The Queen looked at the Emperor and said, "Your Majesty is worried about Princess Xiao. I believe that Princess Xiao is a person who will be blessed by heaven."
The emperor sighed and said, "There is no news from the border, which means Xiao'er is safe for the time being. But if something really happens to Princess Xiao."
"I'm worried that Xiao'er can't bear it. If I had known this, I shouldn't have let Princess Xiao go to the border. I should have informed her, I..."
The emperor was suddenly speechless as he spoke: "If Xiao'er knew that something really happened to Princess Xiao, she would definitely not forgive me as a father."
The queen just held the emperor's hand tightly. Although the couple was uneasy and worried, they snuggled up to each other tightly.
Inside Prince Xiao's Palace, when this message spread, there was wailing in the palace, because they all knew that the person who died could not be Princess Xiao.
It was Qingyue and the others. Qingyu's eyes were badly swollen. Concubine Qing was not that exaggerated, but she was also very sad and worried. She didn't know what happened to the real Princess Xiao.
That night, everyone in Prince Xiao's Palace had a hard time. It should be said that everyone in the entire Kyoto was in a panic and had a hard time.
The next day, after Qian Jiujiu woke up, Mu Yexiao was no longer around. He had gone to deal with the war. Xiaoman made breakfast again, which was very simple, a bowl of vegetable and lean meat porridge.
"Sister, you're awake. I just made breakfast."
After Qian Jiujiu washed up, he ate breakfast while asking Xiaoman: "Xiaoman, do you have a way to quickly pass on the message?"
"Like carrier pigeons or something?"
Xiaoman thought for a moment and said, "I do have an eagle, but I don't know if it can do this. Besides, we are here now. Who should I let it deliver the message to?"
"Let me think about it. It seems that besides me, Hongyue has also come into contact with it."
At this point, Xiaoman thought that Hongyue must still be in the palace, so maybe it would work: "You can give it a try, sister, and let Xiaoying go find Hongyue."
Qian Jiujiu immediately wrote a letter to assure her of safety, asking Hongyue to tell Concubine Qing and the people in the palace that she was safe and the prince was fine too.
After the letter was written, Xiaoman should bring Xiaoying out of the space and look at Xiaoying: "Xiaoying, do you still remember Hongyue? Send this letter to Hongyue."
The little eagle nodded, and then let Xiaoman hang the letter barrel on its feet. Then the little eagle flew out directly and sighed: "I hope it can find the direction to Kyoto."
The letter was sent, and it would take half a month to get there by carriage on the ground, but for a bird in the sky, it only took one day.
The little eagle was very smart. Because it was a product of space, it spent a whole day and finally found Hongyue in the backyard of the palace. Hongyue was not in a good mood.
Because although she lost her martial arts, she was still alive, but her other sisters were separated from her forever. Just as Hongyue was rubbing her eyes.
But she heard the sound of bangs. Hongyue was startled and looked outside the window. She saw a flat thing looking at her window, which scared Hongyue a lot.
But she still mustered up the courage to open the window, and then the little eagle suddenly jumped in, scaring Hongyue half to death, and she screamed.
The little girl who was taking care of the baby outside quickly rushed in: "Sister Hongyue, what happened?"
When the little girl first saw the eagle, she was a little surprised: "Isn't this an eagle? Why is it sneaking into someone's house?"
Hongyue's mind flashed, and she looked at the eagle: "Are you Little Eagle?"
Eagle Head nodded and stretched out the foot with the mailbox hanging on it to Hongyue. When Hongyue saw that it was someone delivering a letter, she immediately untied the mailbox and took out the letter from it.
It turned out to be a letter from Qian Jiujiu. He took a look at the little girl and then Hongyue knocked her out.