Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 363 Sending back a message!

Chapter 363: Send back the news!

After finishing speaking, Nalan Xueyi stepped back, looked at Ling Xiyue calmly, and waited quietly for her decision.

The colors in Ling Xiyue's eyes changed, and heaven and man began to fight.

If this is the case, then she really must go...

At this moment, the surrounding air became quiet.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ling Xiyue's silent eyes are fixed, and she looks straight at Nalan Xueyi. On that beautiful face, there is a serious expression and a deep voice, "Is this true?"

"There will be no more after this." Nalan Xueyi replied with four words.

The man's eyes are ethereal and indifferent, and the sea of ​​eyes is like thousands of miles of snowy land. At this time, he is looking back at the girl in front of him without blinking. The beauty can be described as thrilling, but there is no emotional change, but he is particularly focused, or it is a kind of Determined.

Ling Xiyue was puzzled, "Why do you help me again and again?"

After thinking about it, she couldn't think of a realistic reason to meet people like Nalan Xueyi and help her again and again.

"There are many things in this world, you don't need to ask the reason, just ask whether you like it or not." Nalan Xueyi paced back to the table, sat down with his sleeves up, lifted the jade pot and poured himself a cup of hot tea.

After taking a sip, he added shallowly, "Don't you just say that, we are friends."

Ling Xiyue nodded thoughtfully and sat down.

If that's the case, she has to send a message back first to report Yan's safety.

This side is calm and the sea is calm, but there has been heavy snowfall for several days on the other side of Qingcheng Pass.

The plague has been eliminated, and the predicament has been resolved, but the tense atmosphere in the whole city has not diminished at all.

The sky seems to have a backlog of thunderclouds billowing and depressing, and may erupt at any time.

Inside the Sheriff's Mansion, it was even more hazy.

All of this is because the city has been closed for so many days, and there is still no news from Ling Xiyue.

"Your Majesty, this year's auspicious snow is a good sign. Huzhou next year will definitely be a bumper harvest..."

"As well as Qingcheng Pass, the remnants of Moqian's party in Xiling have all been wiped out."

……

It was snowing heavily outside, and the study room was cold and windy.

When the courtiers and soldiers were discussing matters, they dared not breathe. They had something to say, and after receiving the imperial edict, they even rubbed the soles of their feet with oil, and ran out in a panic, just thinking about getting out of Bei Chenyan's sight as soon as possible.

Because Bei Chenyan's face and eyes were so terrifying that it made people shudder.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" At this moment, in the yard outside the door, He Fei shouted and ran in startled.

"General He?"

Everyone was surprised.

"Ouch……"

Too excited to be careless, He Fei tripped hard at the door and almost fell into the mud.

However, he didn't care about other things, and after quickly stabilizing, he waved the letter paper in his hand and continued to rush in, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, there is news about Empress Empress, it's a letter from Empress!"

As soon as this sentence fell, there was a "wow" around.

They said, General He Fei has always been considered prudent, how dare he lose his sense of propriety, the most important thing is the mood of the emperor these few days... It turns out that he has the gold medal for avoiding death, so it is not surprising to think about it.

Sure enough, when Bei Chenyan heard the news about Ling Xiyue, he didn't care about anything, got up from the big chair, and strode down like a gust of wind.

"Huang..." He Fei felt that before he could stand firmly in the room, the letter in his hand "swish", and Bei Chenyan slapped it away.

"Where is the empress, is there anything wrong?" Malone also went up nervously.

This little ancestor, how come there is news now, he is almost dying of anxiety!

"It should be fine, otherwise there would be no letter sent back." He Fei replied.

Malone responded, "It's fine if you don't."

As long as people are okay, everything is fine.

"After so many days, there is finally news about your empress..."

"It's great, it's great!"

……

There was a echo in the house.

At the same time as their hanging hearts fell, they also breathed a sigh of relief for themselves.

In the past few days when there was no news from Ling Xiyue, Bei Chenyan was suffering like hell, and they were not much better. While worrying about the queen's safety, they also had to keep their heads in mind at all times. It was a thunderous fury that hit his head and face.

Bei Chenyan took out the letter paper, spread it out with a wave of his hand, and read ten lines at a glance.

Sullen, ruthless, pleasantly surprised, doubtful... All kinds of emotions flickered on his cold and coquettish face, changing indefinitely, and finally all of them were condensed on his tightly folded brows.

not coming back?
Bei Chenyan looked over and over carefully.

It was black and white, and there were only a few rows of words on the letterhead, but he spent half an hour reading it.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" Ma Long looked at Bei Chenyan suspiciously and eagerly.

Isn't the empress all right?

Or, he got hurt again!

Bei Chenyan's hand holding the letter paper was tightened and squeezed until it creaked, and his blood-stained lips were pressed into a straight line.

Everyone exchanged glances, looked at each other, looked at Bei Chenyan's face that was even uglier than before, and lowered their heads one after another, not daring to speak.

Isn't the empress all right? Why does the emperor have such an expression?
"Prepare the horse."

Bei Chenyan dropped the two words coldly, and strode outward.

"Yes Yes!"

Ma Long and Wei Qi looked at each other, not daring to ask any more questions, and followed quickly.

The Borneo River is the largest canal in Huzhou. It stretches for nearly a thousand miles. When it goes south, the temperature turns and it is still the solar term in late autumn.

The setting sun was setting and the waves were magnificent.

Brilliant colors blend and reflect each other on the river surface.

Ling Xiyue was wearing plain white clothes, her black hair was partly tied with a simple wooden hairpin, her slender hand rested on her chin, her palm-sized face was slightly tilted, leaning sideways on the bow of the boat, her eyes lazily admiring the sunset Jiang Ying.

With the other hand, she was playing with the Sun Moon Stone hanging around her neck, and her thoughts had drifted away to nowhere.

At this time, a little mist rose on the river surface, and the surrounding fog was hazy. Against the setting sun, it was like a layer of tulle, covering the girl's body, making her peerless pretty face even more stunning. Open your eyes.

Nalan Xueyi's eyelashes drooped slightly, he closed his eyes, and walked out of the cabin slowly.

"It's night, why don't you go in, it's a little cold here." He walked forward, his white clothes were more snowy, and his jade belt was fluttering.

Ling Xiyue withdrew her eyes, looked at the man who was slowly coming forward from behind, and smiled slightly, but didn't say much.

"Miss." A maid stepped forward, and when Nalan Xueyi opened her mouth, she bowed and presented her the fluffy cloak in her hand.

Ling Xiyue took a look, raised her hand and pushed gently, "No need."

The maid looked at Nalan Xueyi, a little embarrassed.

Ling Xiyue turned around and continued to enjoy the beauty of the setting sun. The corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and she replied with a half-truth and half-fake smile, "Blowing a little cool breeze will make people feel more energetic and their eyes will be clearer."

She is used to wearing thinner clothes, even in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Fullness and warmth make people weak, and she needs to be awake all the time. This has been the case in two lifetimes. Up to now, this habit can no longer be changed, and the facts have also proved that even a moment of indifference can cost her life.

Nalan Xueyi nodded slightly.

I don't know whether to agree or what, then waved.

The maid understood, holding the fluffy cloak with both hands, and immediately bowed and retreated.

(End of this chapter)