A big gamble: the dandy princess

Chapter 883 The Lifetime Wife (3)
Half an hour later, Ye Qingnuan returned to the camp with [-] soldiers and horses. Rong Feng and Cang Ting stood at the door. Obviously, they had already received news from the scouts, and they already knew the situation in Mapoling.

There was no emotion on Rong Feng's face, and Cang Ting's face was calm, and he didn't seem to be surprised.

Ye Qingnuan got off the horse, looked at the two, and said in a cold voice: "You all know? Sister Yun is valued by her brother. As the coach, during Tiansheng, my brother let her stay in Ronghua Palace and gave her the best things , entrusted a cavity of trust, now it's just that Jing Shizi played a scene in front of her, stabbed himself, and she left with him. Like this..." She paused, very annoyed, "This How do you feel about disregarding your elder brother?"

Rong Feng glanced at her. She was obviously emotional and seemed unable to accept it. He said lightly: "Yue'er once said that in a person's life, there will always be countless crossroads waiting to choose. The road she walks, but It's just walking the path she thought was right at the time. It's nothing more than following the choice of her heart. She should be like this, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"She thought it was the right way to go, so she just followed Jing Shizi, but has he thought about his brother? What should he do? He was left behind by her like this, how should he face the world?" Ye Qingnuan turned to Rong Feng shouted.

Rong Feng looked calm, "Perhaps the emperor has already expected that Princess Ye is not the emperor, how do you know what the emperor thinks? How do you know that he has no face to the world?" After finishing speaking, he reminded: "Princess Ye should upload it to the emperor as soon as possible. Book, report to the emperor to know."

Ye Qingnuan stomped her feet fiercely, threw away the reins in her hand, and quickly stepped into the camp.

Feng Yang got off his horse and bowed to Rong Feng. After hesitating for a moment, he whispered to him: "Senior Feng, I don't think Miss Qianyue did anything wrong. You didn't see it. At that time, Shizi Jing was really..."

"I really can't even look at it!" Feng Lu took Feng Yang's words with admiration.

"Yes! That's it." Feng Yang nodded.

Rong Feng glanced at Feng Yang, then at Feng Lu, and nodded.

Cang Ting suddenly smiled and said, "Everyone is not as good as him."

"The world is nothing more than a scene. He has done things that others cannot do, so naturally others are not as good as him." Rong Feng glanced at the crowd, and said lightly: "Go back to the camp! From now on, wait for the emperor's order. .”

All the generals responded "Yes!"

Not long after, a fast horse with a speed of [-] miles set off from Tiansheng's barracks and galloped towards Tiansheng's capital.

The military plane camp fell into a dead silence, and countless soldiers felt at a loss that they could not find a way forward.

Compared with the dead silence of Tiansheng military camp, Qicheng was full of jubilation.The army in Qicheng was overjoyed when they got the news that Rong Jing had brought Yun Qianyue back.As soon as the news came back to Qicheng, all the generals in Qicheng came out of the city to greet him.

Looking at Yun Qianyue riding a horse from a distance, carrying the unconscious Rong Jing back to the city, they were all excited and shouted joyfully, some shouted "Murong Empress", some called "Jing Shizi", and some called "Mr. Young Master Rong", some called "Shi Zifei", some called "Madame", some called "Miss Qianyue", some called "General", besides the generals of the army, there were also people in Qicheng who shouted together.

It can be seen that Rongjing's prestige and prestige among his army and people.It can be seen that when Yun Qianyue came back, there was no complaint, no disdain, no contempt, no swear words, every face was full of joy, so everyone expected it.

It seems that everyone has forgotten He Lishu who has been spread all over the world, everyone seems to have forgotten that she lives in Tiansheng Palace and listens to the government.

Yun Qianyue sat on the horse, looking at the crowds and cheers in front of her, she suddenly felt that everything in the past month or so was just a dream, and she had never left Rongjing.

In a trance, a path was made in front of the city gate, and she was welcomed into the city, surrounded all the way, and arrived at the General Military Mansion in Qicheng.

At the gate of the General Army Mansion, Ling Lian and Yi Xue had already been waiting there. Seeing Yun Qianyue came back, they hurried forward to meet them. Unlike others, they shouted together with sore eyes, "Miss."

Yun Qianyue looked at them, breaking a touch of reality in a trance.Such emotions are real.

"Mistress, you are finally back. Sure enough, the young master is willing to use heavy hands, and the subordinate's lips are worn out. If the young master doesn't take you back ruthlessly, the subordinate will risk his life to take you back. It's gone." A head leaned forward, looked at Yun Qianyue with a pleasing expression, his mouth was crackling like peas, it was Mo Ju.

Yun Qianyue looked at Mo Ju, he seemed to be thinner.

"Mother, do you think I've lost weight?" Mo Ju read her thoughts after Yun Qianyue took a look, and immediately hugged her leg and pretended to cry: "The world can learn from you. Mother, you can see that I have lost weight, you don't know, these days, the young master has been using your portrait to humiliate himself every day, not eating or drinking, seeing the thinness of the eyes, he is almost skinny, as the first son of the young master Little sweetheart, my subordinates will naturally be by your side every day, without eating or drinking, if you don't come back again, this subordinate will die a heroic sacrifice with you..."

"Didn't you see that the young master was injured? Get out of here!" Mo Lan kicked Mo Ju angrily.

Mo Ju immediately let go of Yun Qianyue's leg, retreated a few feet like a loach, avoided Mo Lan, glared at him, and said unhappily: "Didn't you see that my son's injury was sealed by the mistress with spiritual power?" Are you alive? You can’t die, so what are you afraid of if you delay for a while?”

Mo Lan snorted, "Slick tongue."

Mo Ju scolded him angrily, "My glib tongue is better than you."

"Young master, wake up and treat you." Mo Lan reminded him.

Mo Ju choked, and said angrily, "I know you are using the young master to scare me, but I don't know who is pushing me to find the mistress every day..."

Mo Lan turned her face away.

"Okay, stop arguing, and let Miss and Jing Shizi enter the room." Ling Lian gave the two of them a funny look, wiped her eyes, and wiped away the wetness.

Mo Ju immediately stopped talking, and went forward to take Rong Jing from Yun Qianyue with a smile, "Mistress, is your son much lighter than before? Now that you are back, you have to stare at him to make up for it."

Yun Qianyue didn't answer his words, and got off the horse. Just as her feet landed, her eyes darkened and her body swayed.

"Miss!" Ling Lian and Yi Xue exclaimed, and quickly supported her.

Mo Ju immediately stopped laughing, and Mo Lan and the others also took a breath and looked at Yun Qianyue nervously.

Yun Qianyue calmed down, her vision returned to clarity, she glanced at the crowd, shook her head, "I'm fine, let's go in!"

Ling Lian and Yi Xue hurriedly supported her and walked inside, Mo Ju didn't dare to talk nonsense, and followed behind with Rong Jing in her arms.

A group of people quietly entered the room in the main courtyard. Mo Ju put Rong Jing on the big bed. He was still unconscious, probably due to excessive blood loss. external weakness.

Yun Qianyue looked at him, unable to tell what it was like.

"Miss, Jing Shizi...are you alright?" Ling Lian looked at Rong Jing, the large bloodstain on her heart was too eye-catching, in stark contrast to his pale face, she asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I should wake up soon." Yun Qianyue's eyes fell on Rongjing's heart, as if thinking of something, her face sank, she looked away, and said to Ling Lian: "Clean up a room for me .”

Ling Lian was startled.

Mo Ju was startled, as if she had been greatly wronged, and immediately said with a mournful face: "Mistress, since you are back, you can't leave the young master alone, the young master can't live without you, you Look, his wound took half his life. If it weren't for your spiritual power, he would have reported it to Lord Yan by now. He was cruel to himself. You are so merciful and merciful, please don't Torture him, otherwise the subordinates will suffer and suffer with the young master."

Yun Qianyue seemed to be laughed at by Mo Ju, and glared at him, "He is in a coma now, it's useless if you ask me to be merciful, do you want me to stay here and smell his blood?" He walked over and ordered: "He wakes up and calls me."

Mo Ju was stunned, and stared blankly at Yun Qianyue leaving the room.

Ling Lian took a look at him, and said angrily: "I know it's nonsense. After Jing Shizi wakes up, he must treat you well. My lady must have lost a lot of spiritual power in order to save Jing Shizi. She is supporting herself now, no How about taking a break? You only think about your young master's suffering, why don't you think about my young lady's suffering these days? We are all watching Jing Shizi's suffering, who of us took care of her when she was suffering? "

Mo Ju choked, her face embarrassed for a moment, and she said with a thick-skinned laugh: "This time, the young master has brought back the mistress. The bitterness is over, and there is only sweetness left. I was happy for a while, and I didn't choose what to say." When the son wakes up, he will definitely make the mistress happy. Sister Ling Lian is not to be blamed."

Ling Lian snorted, "Who is your sister! It's a little bit close. I just hope that Jing Shizi wakes up and stops stabbing himself so that my lady can save Amitabha again."

The corner of Mo Ju's mouth twitched, and he was not annoyed by being poohed, and said with a smile: "How can I do that! My son is not stupid, if one stab is enough, why would he stab a second time?"

"Not the best." Ling Lian gave him a hard look, and warned: "Take care of your young master, if my young lady doesn't forgive him, everyone in the Red Pavilion will not like him in the future."

Mo Ju thought to herself that this was a major matter of whether her master won the favor of the mistress and her family. Since the mistress left these days, Ling Lian and Yi Xue didn't even show good looks when they saw the son. They had to make up for it. He hurriedly said: " My young master is the best at coaxing people. Mistress loves my young master and will definitely forgive him. If not, why would you come back with him?"

Ling Lian snorted, ignored him, turned around and left the room.

Yi Xue gave Mo Ju a funny look, and followed Ling Lian out of the room.

After a while, the voices of Yun Qianyue, Ling Lian, and Yi Xue came from the Xinuang Pavilion not far away. Although the voice was not loud and there was no excitement, it made the General Military Mansion, which had been silent for several days, gain popularity .

Hearing the voice from Xinuang Pavilion, Mo Ju sat down on the edge of the bed, and muttered: "Master is shameless, and it's not easy for us to be subordinates." After saying that, he looked at the comatose face, He said aggrievedly: "Young master, this time you have tried your best to get back the mistress, so don't push her out. The subordinates have frightened you, and you can't stand it again."

Rong Jing's long eyelashes covered his eyes, and he fell into a coma quietly.

Mo Ju stretched out her hand, stopped for a moment, turned around and asked another person in the room, "You said I woke up the young master and told her that the mistress had left, but if he didn't come back, what would he do? Would he jump?"

Mo Lan said coolly: "Your son's most caring heart will first commit suicide and apologize."

Mo Ju immediately withdrew her hand, stood up quickly, and retreated far away from the big bed, "Forget it. Let him pass out!"

Mo Lan glanced at him leisurely, turned around and walked out of the room, and said, "The mistress despises the smell of blood on the young master's body, you stay here and wash it up for the young master."

Mo Ju wanted to run away too, but when she heard this, she stopped and raised her eyebrows, "Why didn't you wash it?"

Mo Lan said without looking back, "I'm not the young master's number one sweetheart."

(End of this chapter)