There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 450
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way for me..." On the crowded street, Zhang Cuihua moved very fast, hitting passers-by one after another, overturning roadside stalls, and there was chaos on the street.

"Who is so wicked? Are you rushing to reincarnate!" The passerby who was knocked away rolled over and got up, rubbing his waist and scolding angrily.

"My jewelry, my jewelry..." On the other side, a vendor yelled while lying on the ground picking up wooden hairpins, bamboo hairpins and other jewelry scattered on the ground.

"..."

Zhang Cuihua didn't care. She knew that the street behind her was already in chaos, but she couldn't care anymore. She had to rush back as quickly as possible.

In order to reduce unnecessary conflicts, she shouted loudly while running: "Get out of my way, make way for me. If anyone knocks me down, I will pay you..."

"Ouch! My basket of berries is worth five hundred copper coins. You..."

A street vendor looked at the mountain pear rolling on the ground and felt sad. He pointed at Zhang Cuihua's back and was about to curse, but he suddenly saw that Zhang Cuihua was as strong as an ox and her waist was thicker than a bucket.

The vendor swallowed hard and immediately changed his words: "I'm going! Who wants you to accompany me? I don't know what I look like. Damn it, I'm really unlucky today!"

A nearby passerby reminded:

"Brother, don't talk nonsense. Do you know who that person is? She is Tofu Xishi's maid! Tofu Xishi was consulted by Su Xiansu... Mistress, you dare to tease her, are you not afraid of getting beaten?"

"It turns out it's the people around Su Zhenyi..." The vendor was so frightened that he was speechless, but then he wondered: "I heard that Su Zhenyi is not a corrupt official and a bully, so why are the people around him..."

"Perhaps someone is in a hurry." A passerby guessed.

"..."

Zhang Cuihua does have an urgent matter.

Anxious to tell Liu Huixiang the news of Su Xian's safe return.

Just now at the door of the restaurant, Lieutenant Luo was here to deliver the news.

In other words, after Su Xian went north to Youzhou, due to the need for confidentiality, there was no news for several days. Liu Huixiang knew that Su Xian might fight when he went there, and she was extremely worried.

Not only was she worried about Su Xian's safety, after all, Su Xian was just a weak scholar and shouldn't go to the battlefield.

She was also worried about herself, fearing that Su Xian would never return, fearing that her reputation as a "kefu" would be confirmed again, and fearing that a tragic fate would befall her again.

In the past few days, she had not thought about food and food, and her face had lost weight. She often couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, chatting with Zhang Cuihua, and she became increasingly haggard.

Seeing this, Zhang Cuihua resolutely went to the marching camp in the north of the city to inquire about Su Xian's news. After Princess Lanling learned about this, she specially arranged for Xiaowei Luo to go to Jiaolou Street every day to deliver information.

Su Xian, who was far away in Youzhou, needed to keep it secret. Even Princess Lanling didn't know the specific situation in Youzhou before the war broke out, let alone Liu Huixiang.

Li Youqing received the report on the afternoon of the second day after the end of the Youzhou War, but she also did not disclose the matter, including Liu Huixiang, out of consideration for maintaining the stability of the overall situation.

So until this moment, Liu Huixiang knew nothing about the situation in Youzhou, worried about Su Xian's safety, enduring the torment in her heart, feeling haggard and lonely.

"Miss, please wait a moment, the slave will be here soon!"

In the southeast corner of Yingzhou City, at the end of Jiaolou Street, Zhang Cuihua finally arrived. As strong as she was, she was sweating profusely and panting from exhaustion.

After taking a short rest, she rushed to the end of Jiaolou Street, where the small wooden building where she and Liu Huixiang lived was.

Open the door and go upstairs.

The wooden stairs creaked and creaked, as if they could not bear Zhang Cuihua's trampling. A beam of sunlight came in from the window, and the dust scattered on the wooden stairs was clearly visible in the sunlight.

He went up to the second floor and came to the door of Liu Huixiang's boudoir. He gently pushed it open and stepped inside. At a glance, Zhang Cuihua saw Liu Huixiang lying on her back on the couch.

She was sleeping lightly with her eyes closed.

In the past few days, she couldn't sleep at night and felt sleepy during the day, but she would wake up after sleeping for at most half an hour... This was a sign of obsession in her heart. She was waiting for a message, waiting for a result, even if she fell asleep It will also wake up spontaneously.

"Miss...Miss... wake up!"

Zhang Cuihua squatted in front of the bed and gently shook her shoulders. Although she tried to lower her voice, it still sounded like she was shouting with a loudspeaker.

Liu Huixiang frowned slightly even when she fell asleep. She didn't sleep deeply, she woke up faintly, and said slowly as she got up:
"Cuihua, you are back."

She hasn't had a good rest in the past few days. She has a thick tired face, slightly disheveled hair, half-closed water eyes, frowned eyebrows, and is weak. It can be seen that she has actually been persisting.

"Miss, good news, good news, Mr. Su has returned safely!"

Zhang Cuihua laughed loudly.

She had seen her young lady's condition in her eyes these days and felt very distressed, so after receiving the good news, she rushed home desperately just to cheer her young lady up again.

However, Liu Huixiang glanced at her sideways, without any expression, and sighed helplessly: "Cuihua, you've coaxed me again, this is the fifth time."

Zhang Cuihua was startled. A few days ago, she did lie that Su Xian was back...but this time it was true!

"Miss, it's true this time. I won't lie to you. On the way to deliver the dried incense, I met Colonel Luo and the others. They said Mr. Su was back. This time it must be true."

"It's really what Captain Luo said?" Liu Huixiang's complexion changed, and she regained some energy. She stared at Zhang Cuihua with burning eyes. Seeing her serious expression, she couldn't help but believe it.

"Miss, listen to me..."

At that moment, Zhang Cuihua began to tell the story of meeting Captain Luo.

Then he recounted what Captain Luo said to her.

This part of the content is actually Su Xian’s experience in Youzhou.

When Liu Huixiang learned that Youzhou City, where Su Xian lived, was once in danger, she froze there, holding Zhang Cuihua's hand tightly with her hands, her eyes wide open, and she was afraid of accidents.

Fortunately, the crisis in Youzhou was over, and Su Xian was safe and sound. Liu Huixiang breathed a heavy sigh of relief. The boulder that had been weighing on her heart for the past few days was removed, and she smiled happily.

Smile like a flower.

"Miss, you should rest assured now. Mr. Su is fine, and Miss doesn't have to worry about that..." Zhang Cuihua covered her mouth and did not say the word "Kefu".

The happy Liu Huixiang didn't care, and said with a smile: "The safe return of the young master is the greatest joy. I am waiting at home for the young master to come back!"

Zhang Cuihua smiled heartily and said: "Miss, Mr. Su's safe return is certainly a happy event, but there will be even greater happy events later. Do you want to hear it, miss?"

"Listen." Liu Huixiang hurriedly straightened her sitting position, raised her face slightly, and looked extremely serious.

"Young Master Su went north to Youzhou and repelled the Liao people's attack. He has made great achievements. Now that Young Master Su has returned to Yingzhou, there is no reason why Princess Lanling should not reward him!"

When Zhang Cuihua said this, she deliberately let it slip.

(End of this chapter)