Get on the wrong sedan chair and marry the right wolf

After the two worshiped, they packed up their things and prepared to leave. Before leaving, Ling Qiufan took Wei Yueyan's hand.

"Ayan, have you ever thought about taking out the bones of your father and brothers and bringing them back to Jinling for burial?"

Wei Yueyan stopped in his tracks because his back was facing Ling Qiufan so he didn't know her expression at the moment, Ling Qiufan could only feel her helplessness from sporadic words.

"It's not the time yet..." In the end, she turned her head to look at Ling Qiufan, and smiled, "But there is always a chance."

On the way back, the most excited person was He Youtian, riding in front of him one by one, humming a little song and shaking his head excitedly.Ling Qiufan and Wei Yueyan rode together, and Wei Yueyan, who had survived a near-death experience, felt a little uneasy about finding it again, holding the rein with both hands and tightly protecting Ling Qiufan in his arms, not daring to be sloppy at all.

Halfway along the way, Wei Yueyan suddenly felt a weak pulling force on his arm that was half numb due to the disintegration of the corpse. With one hand restlessly stroking his own arm.Wei Yue's yan eyes darkened and moved closer to Ling Qiu's ears, and the hot and humid air gushed out a layer of water vapor that was so fine that it was hard to catch on the reddened pinnae.

"If Madam moves around again, don't blame me for a while."

Ling Qiu blushed and turned his head to the other side to hide. The cold wind blew past the damp auricles, it was cool and itchy all the way to the heart.

"What nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense," Wei Yueyan denied with a smile, his eyes fixed on the mountain road in front of him as he steered his horse steadily, with a serious look on his face, but he moved his head closer with malicious intentions, and his chest was pressed against his chest. The heartbeat of the person in his arms quickened by two minutes, "The mountain road is bumpy and uneven, if you don't pay attention, you will fall off your horse."

Ling Qiu knew that she was teasing him again, pouted his mouth angrily, and roughly pulled Wei Yueyan's arm around his waist, and said unforgivingly, "If I fall, does the general think that he can still be alone? "

"How is the lady doing?"

"Hold on!"

They were immersed in the atmosphere of flirting with each other, and they didn't realize at all that the soldiers who were following beside him had gathered around He Youtian in front, and He Youtian had already stopped humming and stared straight ahead with a blank expression.

He Youtian: "...I think it's vast."

"You Tian, ​​You Tian?"

He Youtian: "..." I didn't hear it and I didn't want to answer.

"You Tian?"

"..."

Wei Yueyan raised his voice, "He Youtian!"

"What for?" He Youtian rolled his eyes at him.

Wei Yueyan hugged Ling Qiufan and at the same time brought Ma Ce to He Youtian's side, "Did you come this time under the orders of the Holy Majesty? I heard from Qiu Fan that something happened in Beijing? What's the specific situation?"

He Youtian didn't answer immediately, Wei Yueyan waited patiently for a while, and then let out a long sigh.

"Ayan, this time you owe him something."

***

"It's been almost half a month. These dozens of approval documents have been reviewed and reviewed again, and the new ones have crushed another mountain." Qu Quan slammed the file in his hand onto the case, "Why? Are you planning to treat these as Are the heirlooms passed down from generation to generation?"

"Master Qu." The clerk who was in charge of reception bowed his body, "The lower officials also follow orders, if there is any negligence, the higher-ups will blame you, the lower officials can't bear it, please—"

"Master Qu, please don't embarrass me." Qu Quan finished the last sentence for him that Shi Shi could explain clearly in the past half a month, and then patted the small official's shoulder with a smile, "Good one Do your best, why didn’t you notice it before?”

The little official saluted "as flattered as he was" and said, "It's just my duty, Mr. Qu flattered me."

Qu Quan stepped out of Shang Shusheng with a sneer, looked up at the sky, took a deep breath and let it out slowly, his nose was filled with the moisture of early winter, a stern look flashed across his eyes, and he walked into the rainy sky without an umbrella middle.Someone had prepared the carriage outside early, and when she saw her coming out dripping wet, she hurried over under an umbrella, complaining a series of bits and pieces, and couldn't hide the distress in her tone.

"Qu Quan, why don't you find a place to hide when it's raining, and you're tossing around again just when you're sick!"

Qu Quan raised his eyes to look, and smiled and rolled his eyes, "Don't they just like to see me like this."

"You—" Ling Xueji was about to get angry, but Qu Quan snatched the handle of the umbrella with one hand and put it on his back. In the carriage, the monstrous anger just now had already been poured into the rain curtain outside.

In the carriage, Ling Xueji carefully put away the umbrella that was still draining, Qu Quan took out the handkerchief in his arms and pressed Ling Xueji's wet embroidered shoes on, absorbing some water would make them dry faster, wearing wet shoes in the rainy days is always uncomfortable.

After driving all the way to Shangshufu, the rain had stopped.The long-standing drops of water slid from the eaves into elegant and straight lines, and the cloudy sky reminded that the short-lived sunshine will soon continue.Qu Quan led Ling Xueji out of the car, and saw a carriage parked beside the gate of Shangshu Mansion at a glance.The old butler folded his hands in his sleeves, looked around and saw Qu Quan coming, and walked over tremblingly.

"My lord, the Minister of War is here."

Qu Quan raised his eyebrows, and the minister of the Ministry of War raised his eyebrows?What is he here for?

***

It has been a few days since Wei Yueyan returned to Longxi City safely, and the soldiers and people in the city have calmed down from the overwhelming joy, and once again fell into sorrow.Like a god of war, the dangerous general who protected Longxi City suffered from a serious illness, and no medicine or stone could replace it.Between the doctors in the city and the Yaolu military camp, none of them could bring any optimistic news.The sky over Longxi City was gloomy and gloomy.

Ling Qiufan sent the last doctor of the day out of the tent and turned back to the bedside, seeing the festering area on Wei Yueyan's arm was getting bigger and bigger, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Is there really nothing you can do?"

Looking at the mournful wife, Wei Yueyan pulled her pale lips, as if she wanted to show her a comforting smile, but she found that she couldn't even deceive herself at this moment.

"Qiu'er, things will always get better." Wei Yueyan paused with the hand that wanted to take off the mask, circled in mid-air, and finally landed lightly on the back of Ling Qiufan's hand, bringing her a faint warmth .

"Why did this happen..." Ling Qiufan's voice was choked up, this time even she couldn't cure Wei Yueyan's miasma, how could this happen?Obviously, the last time, she was the one who cured the last time, could it be God's will...

"Ayan..."

"Huh?" Wei Yueyan propped himself up, trying to make his voice sound more energetic.

"You told me that my father and brothers died of miasma poisoning, but you were there at that time, why are you okay?" Ling Qiufan said without even realizing that his eyes had been ignited with hope, But in Wei Yueyan's eyes, it was difficult to meet his eyes.

Finally, under Ling Qiufan's various inquiries, she told her wife what she didn't want to be known.

"I... ate those... human flesh infected with miasma poison."