When Xiao Qiao came back, he sat down and remained in a trance, motionless.

Just now, she met Zong Ji in the corner courtyard by the side door and asked about Lingbi's battle situation. Chunniang was also on the side, and finally understood what happened.

Zong Ji said that when he came out, Yang Xin was attacking the land, and Xue An also heard the news and came again. But please don't worry too much. Shidi is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and Bishe has many tricks in using his troops, and Yang Xin and Xue'an are also on guard against each other, so Lingbi should be safe for the time being.

Zongji also said that he came here yesterday in order to pass on the book to Bi She. But Junhou did not reply.

Although he did not know the content of Bishe's letter, he knew that it must be related to the battle of Lingbi. I still hope that Junhou can reply, so I make up my own mind, ask the lady for help, and ask again.

The news made Chunniang very worried.

Although Zong Ji said that Lingbi was safe for the time being, even Chunniang could hear that Lingbi's current safety was actually in jeopardy.

When the lady just read the letter, she had such a big reaction, presumably because she was worried about Lingbi's battle situation.

Chunniang guessed that Bi She's letter to Junhou should be asking for help.

The content of Da Qiao's letter to the queen should be the same.

Back at this moment, seeing her sitting there with a stiff expression, Chunniang was even more worried, and stepped forward to persuade her: "Don't worry, ma'am. The last time Xue Tai attacked Yanzhou, the male lord stepped in to help and resolved the embarrassment. Now the spiritual wall is in danger. , The female gentleman told the male gentleman well, and the male gentleman should also help to resolve it... ""Chunniang, call me Jia Xi!" Xiao Qiao suddenly said.

Chunniang was interrupted and glanced at Xiao Qiao.

Her face seemed to have calmed down a lot compared to just now.

After hesitating for a while, he responded and hurriedly went out to spread the word.

After Chunniang went out, Xiao Qiao closed her eyes and took a long breath.

…

Jia Xi suddenly heard the summons from the female monarch, did not dare to neglect, and hurried over. Waiting under the inner door and outer steps of the lady's residence.

He waited for a long time, and when he began to feel uneasy in his heart, he suddenly heard a slight rustling of footsteps.

Looking up, I saw a familiar Ting Ting figure appearing from the other side of the corridor, my heart skipped a beat, and I didn't dare to look closely, so I hurriedly lowered my head.

Xiao Qiao stopped on the doorstep. When Jia Xi saw Li to her, his eyes fell on his face without saying a word.

Jia Xi's heart was pounding when she saw it, and she felt guilty. In addition to the hot weather, sweat broke out on her forehead.

After a long while, he finally heard the voice of the lady above his head: "General Jia, I asked you to send a letter to Lingbi last time, but I haven't heard back. Maybe it's lost on the way. After thinking about it for a while, I wrote another letter. Please General Jia help me deliver it again."

Jia Xi first breathed a sigh of relief.

Then there was a trace of guilt in my heart.

After hesitating, seeing that the lady had handed the mailbox to him, she hurriedly stepped forward to take it with both hands.

"Thank you, General Jia."

Xiao Qiao smiled at him and turned away.

Jia Xi watched the lady's back gradually fade away, holding the letterbox that seemed to be a little hot in his hand, thinking of her smile just now, his mood suddenly became extremely low, standing at the foot of the stairs for a long time, Fang turned around and slowly left. go.

…

In the evening, Wei Shao returned, dismounted from his horse and entered, and Jia Xi greeted him.

Jia Xi's father was a general under Wei Jing's tent, but died in battle. Jia Xi entered Tiger Ben at the age of sixteen. Wei Shao entrusted him with the post of Captain Hu Ben since two years ago, which shows his trust. Seeing him welcome, while entering, he asked casually, "Is there anything today?"

"Your Majesty, I have nothing to do today..."

Wei Shao nodded and strode forward.

Jia Xi stared at the back of Junhou, and in his heart, heaven and man were at war. Suddenly I remembered the loyalty oath I made when I first entered Hu Ben ten years ago, my palms were sluggish, and I finally chased after a few steps, went up and said: "There is only one. The lady asked me to send a letter to Lingbi."

The hands were finally presented to the letterbox.

Wei Shao stopped, his eyes fell on the letterbox and stopped for a moment, then he took it, entered Yangju, and went straight to the study.

Naturally, he had read the letter he cut off last time.

In the letter, his wife mainly asked about the battle between the green-eyed refugee leader and Yang Xin Xue'an, and then asked about the daily situation of the couple and the little doll. These were automatically ignored by Wei Shao and attracted his attention. , is a passage she wrote about her own daily life in the letter, mentioning him.

She said, "...the letter is the place where my husband and I first met and got married, and we revisited the place where we are now. In addition to our emotions, we were also very happy. My husband and I once climbed to the top of the sandalwood platform at night, and the stars were brilliant, reflecting the dome. The scene at that time will be unforgettable for a long time..."

Just these few words, Wei Shao read it several times with his back behind his back.

He ordered Jia Xi to intercept his wife's letters, because he didn't want her to know what he was doing to her brother-in-law, the head of the refugee, behind her back.

If she simply pinched her correspondence with the other side, it would be impossible for her to know the details, which would avoid future troubles.

Unexpectedly, I saw the content of such a letter by accident.

At that time, he had a peep into his wife's inner secret excitement and excitement.

She would never tell him that.

He had planned to burn her letter. Keep it in case she sees trouble in the future.

But because of the words written in the letter, he was reluctant to burn it and hid it in the study.

Stopped another letter from her today.

Wei Shao's mood at the moment was both curious and vaguely expecting.

I don't know what she will say in the letter she sent this time.

…

Wei Shao took a knife and pried open the letterbox, and a piece of snow-white silk was shaken out of it. It was neatly rolled up and tied with a green ribbon around his waist.

Wei Shao untied the ribbon. Unable to untangle the knot for a while, it was torn off in a hurry, and it couldn't wait to unfold.

His eyes fell on the silk, and his eyes suddenly stopped.

In the middle of the silk cloth, there is only one column of four characters: Shame, Wei Shao?

The characters are dipped in thick ink, and the ink marks penetrate deeply into the warp and weft of the fabric, smearing and smearing.

It can be seen that the people who wrote these four characters at that time had great strength in their writing.

Wei Shao's eyes landed on these four characters. He seemed to freeze, and suddenly he came back to his senses, as if he had been stabbed by a needle and jumped up suddenly. He moved too hastily, his knee hit the desk in front of him, the desk jumped when he hit it, and the stack of bamboo slips stacked on the desk fell to the ground with a "crashing" sound.

Wei Shao's knee was also hit by the hard wood, and he didn't care to touch it. He jumped off the couch with one foot, walked forward quickly, and walked to the door. The two doors in the study were closed "Yeah. " With a sound, he was pushed away.

Xiao Qiao appeared at the door with an angry look on his face, his eyes fell on Wei Shao's hand.

Wei Shao lowered his head with her gaze, only to realize that he was still holding the white silk cloth in his hand and was busy hiding behind him.

Xiao Qiao stepped in and sneered: "My handwriting is still eye-catching, husband?"

Wei Shao's face was slightly red, and her expression was embarrassed. She looked at Xiao Qiao for a while, then grinned suddenly, threw away the silk cloth in her hand, walked quickly to Xiao Qiao's body, raised her hand to hug her, and said: "It's all my husband's fault! Manman, don't be angry, it's not worth it if you get angry! I won't dare to be my husband in the future..."

Before the words were finished, Xiao Qiao gritted his teeth and pushed him away with all his might.

How could Wei Shao be pushed away by her on weekdays? At this moment, she was burning with anger, exerting all her strength, plus Wei Shao was unprepared, she was pushed back by her palms and took four or five steps back, and then stopped.

Wei Shao stopped for a while, then went up again as if nothing had happened, stretched out his arms and put her in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her. While Xiao Qiao struggled, he forcibly kissed him, his cheek suddenly hurt, and with a slap, Xiao Qiao Yang slapped him on the face.

He didn't care, he simply pushed Xiao Qiao against the wall, and continued to bow his head to kiss her, and said vaguely: "It's pretty cool... My husband knows it's wrong, and I shouldn't block your letter privately... I'll do it later. Neither will…”

Xiao Qiao was forcibly nailed to the wall by his arms and the body that was being pressed against him, and kissed him. He couldn't break free. He was so angry that he finally broke free with an arm and slapped him again.

This time, the heavy pumping left a few red fingerprints on his face, and the palm of his hand was also aching.

Wei Shao's face was slapped to one side by her, he slowly turned his face back, touched his cheek, his dark eyes showed a hint of embarrassment and annoyance, looked at Xiao Qiao: "It's almost there? I've slapped twice. Didn't I send your letter out? I'll have someone deliver it for you, how about it?"

"Wei Shao, it's this time, you still want to lie to me?"

It was the first time that Xiao Qiao called him by his name in person. His beautiful eyes were unusually bright because of anger, and sparks splattered in them.

"You think I don't know, Yang Xin has already listened to you! You clearly ordered Yang Xin to attack my brother-in-law! When I asked you last time, you had the face to pretend to be nonsense in front of me!"

Wei Shao stared at her, the annoyance and embarrassment on his face gradually subsided, and he suddenly frowned: "How did you know this? Who told you?" His voice was already cool.

The library fell silent.

In Xiao Qiao's ears, there was only the sound of her own breathing that became rapid with anger.

Her back was still firmly against the wall. She closed her eyes for a long time, slowly opened them, raised her face slightly, and met Wei Shao's two eyes.

"Is that why you blocked my letter? You don't want me to know that you are already dealing with my family."

Her voice was hoarse.

"I know that you will never let go of the hatred between your father and brother. You want to deal with my family, yes, I have no right to stop it. But you shouldn't deceive me like this! You keep saying that you love me, and make me think you will treat my family. Human beings are magnanimous and grateful, with fantasies and turning their backs, but you do such a thing with the intention of being unfavorable to them! In your eyes, what do you think of me?"

The anger in her eyes was gone, dim and dull.

"Wei Shao, you disappoint me. Really disappointed."

Xiao Qiao stared at him, and finally spoke slowly, word for word.

Wei Shao stared at her, his breathing gradually became heavier, he suddenly turned around, left her, and strode towards the door, when he reached the door, he paused for a while, and turned around and said, "The area around Xu Huai is very important. If it wasn't for your sake, I would have asked Yang Xin to do everything in his power to exterminate the head of the refugees. How could I let him sit so big that he could compete with Yang Xin today? "

After saying that, he slammed the door and left.