413, send a letter
Seeing with her own eyes that there was no mystery in Gu Qianxue's letter, the empress was relieved, but the emperor smiled and said, "Qianxue's writing needs to be practiced." She was blunt.
Gu Qianxue said embarrassingly, "Back to the emperor, Qianxue was naughty when she was young, and missed the golden age of calligraphy practice. Now she can't calm down, and I'm afraid she won't be able to write good characters in this life."
The emperor was not annoyed, and said, "If you can't write well, you can't write well, and your foster mother's handwriting is not good either."
Princess Yong'an, who was lying innocently on the side, said, "Brother, you are wrong. How can I say that I am also an elder, why do you want to embarrass me in front of this junior?" grudge.
After joking for a while, the emperor put the letter back into the envelope, and even handed it over to Eunuch Kang, who was beside him, and ordered him to hurry up and deliver Gu Qianxue's letter.
And the other side.
No name.
The warm pavilion is full of a strong smell of medicine. From time to time, Su Lingxiao coughs. It’s okay if you don’t cough. Once you cough, you’ll have to cough for a long time. .
In fact, it is indeed terminally ill.
Famous doctors from the capital came over and over again. Although the "Suxiao Jiuxin Pill" saved Su Lingxiao's life, it couldn't restore his body. All the doctors are well aware that Mr. Su's illness is rooted in the heart, but they don't know why Mr. Su is so sad and hurt his body.
Everyone only thought that Ling Xiaozi was omniscient and omnipotent, and they were very curious about things that Ling Xiaozi couldn't solve.
"Young master, your body is already so weak, you must not leave to return to Beili!" Shopkeeper Su urged, with tears streaming down his face.
Today is the day when the envoys of Beili Kingdom returned to the country, and the envoys even came to invite them to go with Su Lingxiao.
Su Lingxiao leaned on the bed, the warmth of spring in the room could not warm his body, the pure white clothes were half hanging on his thin body, but it was like thin snow accumulated on the jade carving, which made people feel cold.
Su Lingxiao closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes moved slightly, and then slowly opened, his gray eyes were like stars dotting the sky, with an indescribable sense of helplessness.
"I have to leave sooner or later, why are you procrastinating?" Su Lingxiao said, his voice paused for a while, but he smiled slightly, "Do you still think that my body may recover?"
In a word, Su Kang said it very sadly.
Standing by the door, Chu Yan had no expression on his face, and kept looking into the distance with indifferent eyes, which was the direction of the imperial palace.
Seeing that Su Kang had nothing to say, Su Lingxiao slowly closed his eyes again, but seemed disappointed, "Go and pack your luggage, don't keep the envoy of Beili waiting for a long time."
But at this moment, someone from outside the door hurried over with a letter in their hands. Seeing Chuyan guarding the door, he respectfully said, "Miss Chuyan, a father-in-law in the palace just sent a letter saying that Princess Qianxue has a I want to ask the young master a question."
Chu Yan was startled, but couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad. The happy thing is that no matter what the content of this letter is, the young master will be very happy; but the sad thing is, she has a premonition that this letter may shake the young master's heart to leave again.
After receiving the letter, Chu Yan was at war with herself, not knowing whether she should destroy the letter or not. As long as the young master does not know the letter from Princess Qianxue, he can leave Nanyue country, and if he leaves Nanyue country, he will be regarded as leaving the sea of suffering.
Thinking that the young master can abandon Qingshang and return to Beili country, and there are many capable people and strangers in Beili country, there must be someone who can cure the young master's illness, so Chu Yan made up his mind to tear up the letter and destroy the young master's thoughts think.
The servant was afraid that he could see what Chuyan was thinking, so his face turned pale, and he hurriedly said, "Miss Chuyan, the father-in-law in the palace sees that his clothes are not low, and he is waiting for the young master's reply in the main hall."
"..." Chu Yan's hand, which was about to tear the letter, froze, and she cursed the dog emperor in her heart. In the end, she had no choice but to pass the letter in. Because she knew that the emperor of Nanyue Kingdom had a deep scheming mind, and he could have guessed that the young master would go with the envoys of Beili Kingdom.
"Young master, there is a letter from Lord Qianxue from the palace." Chu Yan said coldly.
Su Lingxiao closed his eyes and opened them again, but his gray pupils had a strange color, "Bring it here."
Shopkeeper Su turned his back to Su Lingxiao, and questioned Chu Yan with his eyes—why didn't he tear up the letter, and why did the young master and Princess Qianxue get involved
Chu Yan lowered her eyes, very helpless.
Su Lingxiao opened the letter, and was slightly taken aback when he saw those six characters.
The six characters are not small, not to mention the shopkeeper Su at the side, even Chu Yan who is standing on the back of the letter can see it clearly.
"Young master, what does Princess Qianxue mean?" Shopkeeper Su couldn't help asking.
Su Lingxiao frowned and twitched, struggling endlessly. After a while, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Take a pen and paper." But he didn't answer the shopkeeper Su's question.
Shopkeeper Su hurriedly lifted up the small wooden carved table that could be placed on the bed, covered it with letter paper, dipped the pen in ink, and handed it forward respectfully.
Su Lingxiao only responded with four words on the paper: Use offense instead of defense.
Shopkeeper Su and Chu Yan were at a loss, but it was hard to ask.
A letter from Gu Qianxue was like a potion of medicine, and Su Lingxiao was immediately refreshed. Although it could not be said that the medicine cured the disease, his whole temperament was completely different from the dead energy just now.
Just as he was about to put the letter into the envelope, Su Lingxiao took out the letter again and wrote it down on another piece of paper—how to kill boredom.
After finishing writing, put the two pieces of paper together, fold them and put them in an envelope and hand them to Chuyan, "Is the father-in-law in the palace still waiting?" Although Chuyan didn't report the situation, he already guessed it.
Chu Yan was not surprised at all, "Return to the young master, yes."
"Don't forget to give some silver when you reply to the letter. Father-in-laws like money the most." After explaining a word, Su Lingxiao motioned for shopkeeper Su to remove the small table, and slowly lay back on the bed.
Su Lingxiao is not from Nanyue country, and he is planning to leave Nanyue country, why should he send money to send eunuchs? It's not because of a lot of money, but because of Gu Qianxue, the money is for Gu Qianxue. Chu Yan finally sighed inwardly, and then went out with the letter.
Shopkeeper Su was a little puzzled when he saw the young master lying back down again, "Young master, do you still need to pack your luggage?"
"No, it's been cold these days, go back to Beili when the weather warms up," Su Lingxiao replied lightly, "You all go down, I'll sleep for a while."
"Yes." Shopkeeper Su covered Su Lingxiao with a quilt, sighed a few times in his heart, and retreated respectfully.
What Gu Qianxue didn't expect was to receive Su Lingxiao's reply so quickly, which was no slower than SF Express. But it never occurred to him that the people sent by the emperor were waiting for a reply in Wumingju.
Why did the emperor do this? Naturally, he wanted to read the reply.
And a smart person like Su Lingxiao saw that Gu Qianxue's letter was unsealed, and the reply was also unsealed, so he already guessed that the letter was not private.
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