From the ashes: Return of the General

Chapter 912 Love Letters
"You thought, you thought, I thought my own son could make soy sauce. Forget it, don't talk about it. If you talk too much, you will cry." Standing up straight and throwing the flagon in his hand back to him, Herring lifted She pointed at Su Yu'an and said, "Look at him, I'll go out and find a sedan chair."

It's fine if you don't see it, seeing that the skin on his thighs has been worn off, he definitely can't let him walk back, not to mention it's still far from here to the gate of the palace, it's enough to walk.

The good brother is loyal enough, Su Yu'an burped and said: "I am in a hurry to return to Beijing. Qian Liju is with He Li, and we will be there by water, and we will definitely arrive at the afternoon of the seventh day."

On the eighth day of the lunar new year, Mei Xin is going to get married, and his gift must be delivered on the same day.Therefore, at the latest on the night of the seventh day of the lunar new year, he will definitely be able to see Qianliju.

Hearing Qian Liju's eyes lit up, Herring immediately changed his expression and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm not on duty on the seventh day of the lunar new year, so I can go to the pier to unload the goods for you."

That's it. After he finished speaking, he went out happily.

Xiaodouzi also wanted Qianliju, but his pockets were empty and he had no money. With self-knowledge, he went to the bathtub and rolled up his sleeves to help Su Yu'an rub his back and said, "Second Brother Su, do you have a girl you like before you are married? There is no one at home. Are you engaged?"

He is not young anymore, and many men his age in Liangzhou are already married, and some of them have given birth to children.

His whole body was sore and it hurt when he touched it. Su Yu'an replied thoughtfully while washing his hair slowly: "The girl I like, how can I say I like it? You know me, I'm so busy running around all day long." Let's make friends, there are old men around, where is there any girl you like."

Even if there are no girls who would like a man like him, there is no difference between being a widow and being married. There is no hope for family affairs, and it is an extravagant hope to see him twice a year.

"Why, do you have a girl you like?" The boy was just beginning to fall in love, and he reckoned that he had someone he liked, otherwise why would he keep asking non-stop.

Looking at each other and shaking his head repeatedly, Xiaodouzi suppressed the panic in his heart and hurriedly said: "No... nothing, I am a poor boy without father and mother, and I don't even have a home. Who would like me."

He almost wanted to say it directly, but thinking of the entrustment before he left, he still swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Seeing him bowing his head and keeping his eyes evasive and hesitant to speak, Su Yu'an turned around and said to him face to face: "You...you don't mean to cut it first and then play with the girl..."

Self-explanatory, terrified in his heart, Xiaodouzi quickly shook his head and waved his hands to say no, and at the same time blurted out: "No, no, absolutely not, nothing, no one likes me, except Qing Ke..."

"Qing Ke? Miss Seven?" Su Yu'an was taken aback by his words, and if he remembered correctly, Mei Qingke, the Seventh Miss of the Mei family, had just turned ten years old this year.

Shocked and dumbfounded, Xiaodouzi was also stunned by his words.But that was only for a moment, and after a moment, he exclaimed as if someone had stepped on his tail: "It's not what you think, Miss Qi and I are friends. When I lived in Prince Liang's Mansion, I often met with you." She and Jing Xing are playing together, we only have friendship and nothing else, don't think about it."

I haven't seen her since I left the capital and went back to Liangzhou. During this period, I only exchanged letters occasionally, and I didn't write anything in the letters. They were just some interesting things that happened around me, that's all.

Thinking about Mei Qingke's age, she felt that she must have misunderstood. Su Yu'an said with some embarrassment: "No, no, why are you so nervous? Hurry up, continue rubbing my back, leave the palace and go home after washing."

His mother was ill, and he didn't know if he was better. As for his younger sister, Su Miaoyi, he planned to go to the prison tomorrow to have a look.

Patting his heart, Xiaodouzi was almost scared to death by him. You must know that the reputation of your daughter's family is more important than your life. If people know that he and Mei Qingke exchanged letters and ruined their reputation, then he will not die.

"What are you dawdling about? Hurry up. The back of your neck is itchy. Scratch it for me." Not only did his legs hurt from riding a horse, but his arms also hurt, and after sleeping, his arms were so painful that he couldn't lift them up.

Responding to the voice, indicating that he knew, Xiaodouzi asked cautiously while scratching his itch: "Second brother, what kind of girl do you like? You have been traveling all over the world these years, you..."

Suddenly turned around and grabbed his hand, Su Yu'an looked at him with wide eyes and said, "You are wrong, I have never seen you talk so much when I was in Liangzhou, when did you care so much about my life's event gone?"

Slightly squinting his eyes and strengthening his hands, Su Yu'an pulled him forward with both hands, then stared at him without moving and said, "Say, who sent you here, who sent you to ask me?"

It can't be a family member, something happened at home, parents and elder brothers must be in a state of distress, how can I ask this at this time.

If she wasn't a member of the family, she must be Mei Xin, but she is not such a person. With her temper, if she wanted to know, she would have to ask herself directly. Why would she send someone to beat around the bush here?

As soon as his heart tightened, he instinctively shrank back, but Su Yu'an's hands were too strong, and he was a martial arts practitioner, Xiaodouzi shrank twice but couldn't retract his hands.

Unable to shrink back, he subconsciously looked at his sleeve, and seeing that the letter inside was being held tightly by Su Yu'an, he said anxiously and anxiously, "No...no one sent me, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yu'an moved. He loosened his hand, hooked his thumb and index finger, and the letter hidden in his sleeve was taken out.

Quickly backed away from Xiaodouzi, opened the envelope and said at the same time: "It's so tightly hidden, let me see what's written, Su...Second Master Su...Second Master Su, isn't that me?"

After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized, and then he was taken aback and said, "Is this letter addressed to me?"

He was at a loss and confused, but the handwriting was very neat and neat, and the writing was very clear on it, he was very sure.

Just didn't know how to speak, and his entangled intestines were about to be knotted. Seeing that he took out the letter by himself and opened it, Xiaodouzi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Well, it's for you. You can read it."

After completing the task, he got up to leave, but Su Yu'an grabbed his hand and handed the letter back to him without hesitation, saying, "I don't want to read it, you take it."

He resolutely evaded like a snake and a scorpion, as if there were thorns on the letter that pierced his hand. After he finished speaking, he immediately let go and stepped back.

In an instant, his face was full of astonishment and he was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

For some reason, I felt inexplicably afraid in my heart, as if I owed a debt of love somewhere, and came to collect the debt, Su Yu'an said: "Ah, what, take it wherever it comes from, I don't look at it."

　Guess who wrote the love letter to Anzi.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)