As soon as Mi Yue returned to Biluo Courtyard, she saw Shu Zhihan running out in a hurry, as if she had been waiting for her for a long time.
"Where have you been? You're finally back."
"Miss, what's going on? Did something happen?" Mi Yue looked at her, thinking that something had happened, and couldn't help but feel nervous.
Shu Zhihan shook her head and handed the letter in her hand to her, "It's nothing big, just this. Please help me find a way to send it to Huihao Camp."
Mi Yue took the letter in her hand and looked at her with a playful expression, "Miss, could this be your love letter to General Luo?"
Her words made Shu Zhihan blush, and she pushed her shyly, "Oh, what are you talking about? Go quickly."
"Okay, I'll go right away. The letter will be kept and delivered to our prospective uncle as quickly as possible." After saying that, he made a mischievous face and ran away quickly.
Dark night.
Lanterns and torches illuminated the entire military camp, and the flags with serial numbers swayed in the air in the wind.
Luo Jinyu sat alone in the tent. He sat in front of the bookcase, holding a book in his hand and stroking it with his left hand. His hair was untied and untied, hanging directly behind him. He was wearing a black The robe made her look like she had just taken a shower.
He was sitting calmly and elegantly, and there was less anger between his brows. The candlelight shining on his handsome profile gave people an illusion of gentleness.
"General, I have your letter."
Luo Jinyu heard someone shouting outside, and his mind immediately turned around, wondering who would give it to him, "Come in."
After Meng Haowen heard the voice inside, he walked directly in, came to him, and respectfully handed over the letter in his hand, "General, someone from the house just sent this. It was said that Miss Shu asked me to deliver it." Come."
Hearing this name, Luo Jinyu couldn't help but frown, and hesitantly reached out to take the letter, "I understand, you can go and rest first."
"Yes, General." Meng Haowen bowed his hands and then exited the main tent.
As soon as he walked out, Meng Haowu pulled him aside and asked with a playful smile: "Brother, who wrote that to the general, is it Miss Shu? It seems that the grand master's daughter still likes our cold-faced general. ah."
Meng Haowen glared at him, reached out and slapped him on the back of the head, "Don't ask about the general's affairs there, be careful the military stick is waiting for you again."
As soon as he heard this, Meng Haowu immediately stood up straight and covered his butt as if it was a conditioned reflex.
"Hurry up and go back to bed. You think you didn't practice enough during the day, right? You're still gossiping here so late." Meng Haowen said as he dragged Meng Haowu away from the general's main tent.
Luo Jinyu threw the letter in his hand directly on the desk and didn't pay much attention to it. He still looked at the classics in his hand. After a while, he gently covered his mouth and yawned. The moment he lowered his head, he yawned again. I saw the pink letter.
He stood up, took off his robe and put it aside, then lay directly on the bed.
Luo Jinyu turned back and forth a few times, as if the sleepiness was gradually disappearing, and his eyes involuntarily drifted to the desk again.
Hey~
He sighed softly and sat up. He walked over and picked up the pink letter. He told himself that this was basic etiquette. She asked someone to deliver the letter to her. Maybe there was something wrong. She didn't read it. not good.
After all, no matter what, she was granted marriage by the Holy Spirit, so she had to give her some face.
After such a psychological suggestion, Luo Jinyu opened the letter.
The moment it was opened, a pink lotus flower came into view, and there were only two sentences on the paper.
"There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. My heart is pleased with you, and I hope you will know it."
Luo Jinyu looked carefully at her beautiful small regular script, which gave people a fresh and refined feeling. The elegance was also chic. When paired with the pink lotus, it seemed to have an ethereal feeling, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
He didn't realize at all that the corners of his mouth had an extra arc.
I couldn't help but think in my heart, Xiao Kai has always lacked a hint of agility, but every word she wrote seemed lively and vivid.
Luo Jinyu's eyes were fixed on those two sentences of hers. After looking at them for a while, he sneered coldly, "It's really boring."
As he said that, he restored the flower note according to the previous crease in his hand, then sandwiched it into the book he had just read, and returned to the bed with the curvature of the corner of his mouth.
Little did they know that Shu Zhihan was walking back and forth in the yard at the moment.
In the silent night, there was no sound in the courtyard. She listened to her pounding heartbeat, and the handkerchief in her hand was crinkled.
Shu Zhihan couldn't help but wonder whether he had received her letter, whether he had read it, and what kind of performance would he have if he read it?
Will he be happy? Or does he feel a little annoyed?
All kinds of speculations filled my head.
"Miss, why don't you go in and go to bed? It's already so late. Come back and rest soon." Mi Yue slowly walked out of the room, rubbing her sleepy eyes.
Just now, I accidentally fell asleep while sitting on the stool. Suddenly I realized that my lady was no longer in the room, so I hurriedly ran out to look for her.
Seeing how she frowned and smiled, I guessed that she was thinking about the letter to General Luo.
"Why did you come out? Go back to sleep quickly. Don't catch a cold if you just woke up." Shu Zhihan walked to her side anxiously and pulled her towards the room.
"Miss, are you thinking about that letter? How about this? I'll go and read it for you."
Shu Zhihan's little face wrinkled up in confusion, "Are you going? How are you going? Do you still want to go to the military camp?"
Miyue rolled her eyes, "It's okay, but the timeliness may be a bit unsatisfactory."
She thought about it in her mind and went to check on the young lady herself. She was ready to go up to the mountain of swords and to the sea of fire, but if she just wanted to go to the military camp, how should she get there? This is really a big problem.
Shu Zhihan looked at her head tilting and couldn't help but smile, "You really have everything written on your face."
"What, written on my face? Is there something on my face?" She reached out and touched it all over her face.
"No, I just say you are cute."
"Miss, you said before that to praise someone as cute is to say that she is not beautiful. It turns out that in your eyes, I am not good-looking at all." Mi Yue pretended to look sad.
Shu Zhihan could only give her a blank stare, but she was thinking about what she just said.
That's right. Wouldn't it be nice to go to the military camp and take a look, or ask him in person?
After the two of them returned to the room, Shu Zhihan lay on the bed, while Mi Yue sat on her feet to accompany her.
"Miss, when I was in the laundry room today, I discovered something that you would never have imagined. That Peng Yu, a maid, actually has her own little maid to serve her. What is this?"
Miyue raised her lower body slightly and covered her with the quilt, then she lay on the edge of the bed, "Also, I heard something, but it feels a bit dirty."
Listening to her gradually lowering voice, Shu Zhihan turned around, lay on her side and looked at her, blinking her eyes twice. The candlelight shone on her long eyelashes, fluttering like an elf.
"What's going on? Tell me about it?" Shu Zhihan touched her head repeatedly and guided her to speak with a smile.
Miyue sat up slightly, gently wrapped her hand in his, and said meaningfully: "Miss, you have to be mentally prepared for this matter.
I suspect that Peng Yu and General Luo have an unusual relationship.
You don't even know that there is a red mark on the shirt that A-Ling is holding today. She said that the general went to find Peng Yu after he came back. "
Shu Zhihan's heart seemed to be being twisted by a small hand. She had read so many scripts about what she said. If she really didn't understand it at all, she would only be deceiving herself.
Could it be that Luo Jinyu came back this time just for Peng Yu? Did he think he had bullied her, so he came back to comfort her?
Thinking of such a possibility, Shu Zhihan felt very uncomfortable. She thought that the person she was attracted to might already have someone else in her heart. It was a very uncomfortable feeling.
But when I think about it carefully, I think it is the same. If it wasn't because she was special, why did she only give names to the two sisters alone? Why was she obviously just a maid, but there were people serving her, and why she was so unscrupulous in the house.
Mi Yue realized that she might have said something wrong, and immediately leaned forward nervously, "Miss, I am also talking nonsense. Don't take it to heart. What kind of person is General Luo? How could he fall in love with that person?" Peng Yu, it was me who was talking nonsense."
Her words did not make Shu Zhihan feel relieved at all, and she even wanted to understand this matter.
"Mi Yue, go to bed quickly. It's already very late."
Shu Zhihan said and turned around, lying on her side facing inward.
She closed her eyes tightly, and all that appeared in her mind was Luo Jinyu's beaming smile at Peng Yu.
As she thought about it, she gradually fell into sleep.
In her dream, she saw a completely different Luo Jinyu. He smiled and caressed Peng Yu's cheek, but she fell into his arms with a blush on her face. The two of them rubbed their ears and temples together, loving and charming... .
But she herself witnessed all this from behind the screen. The cruelty made her heart feel as if it was bleeding. She wanted to leave, but she couldn't take a step forward. No matter how hard she tried, she was powerless.
Ah~
Shu Zhihan screamed loudly and was so frightened that she sat up from the bed. Miyue was woken up by her and immediately sat on the edge of the bed, taking out a handkerchief and wiping the tiny beads of sweat on her forehead.
She asked nervously: "Miss, what's wrong with you? Is this a nightmare?"
Shu Zhihan looked at Mi Yue in front of her, calmed down, and then looked at the environment in the room, confirming that the scene just now was just a dream, and then relaxed her tense body slightly.
