You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 1015 Don't Cry
Concubine Cai quickly flipped through the past, feeling very satisfied, now it's not good, it's cheap and good-looking, seeing Wen Qing'er's lack of interest, it's not good to drag Wen Qing'er to say anything, hurry up Say goodbye.

Wen Qing'er went back to the main house, and didn't ask the little maid to come in to take care of her. She just sat on the couch by herself, staring at the half-open window, and the trees outside began to faintly sprout tender green shoots.

Wen Qing'er sighed softly, fortunately the sky is slowly getting warmer now, if there is a fight in the cold winter months, I don't know what it will be like to freeze people.

I can't be idle at the moment, but as soon as I am free, Wen Qinger can't help but think about Ying Yu, so she gets up and packs up the box that Ying Yu is going to take to the northern Xinjiang, the clothes and pants to keep out the cold have to be brought, and the shoes and boots are close-fitting Clothes and pants should be neatly prepared.

It will be warmer in two months, and I have to bring thin clothes and trousers, but I don’t need to prepare too much, and it will be too late to send someone to deliver it.

The military books that Ying Yu often read had to be transported there as well. I heard that Shucheng also had a small courtyard built by Ying Yu. Although the interior was simple, with only one bedroom and one study room, it was still a place to stay.

It's just that I don't know if the garrison of the city can be held these few days. If I can't hold these things, there is no place to put them. Wen Qing'er can only follow Ying Yu's instructions, and wait for him to set up camp on the front line before sending them to the front line. Send things over.

Wen Qing'er couldn't help feeling a little lost again, she was thinking of Ying Yu, and she didn't know how the man's discussions in the palace were going, and when the army would set off, Ying Yu didn't ask her to send it off.

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door outside, and a crying voice came over: "Madam, the servant is here to serve you."

The voice was so violent that Wen Qing'er came back to her senses, and hurried to open the door, her tone was full of surprise: "Nian Xia! Why are you here?"

Nianxia's eyes were red from crying, she still held a crumpled piece of paper in her hand, and she was still choking when she spoke: "Madam, Zhuyun, Zhuyun, go to the battlefield with the second master, and the slave will serve you. "

It seems that Zhuyun left without saying goodbye, leaving only a few words, only Nian Xia knew it!

Wen Qinger's heart ached so badly that she couldn't help her red eyes. She hurriedly dragged Nian Xia in who was crying badly, and asked Fu Ling to fetch water for Nian Xia's hands and face.

Wen Qing'er didn't know what to comfort her. Now that the family and country are in great affairs, she can't help herself. Because of her responsibilities, there are always people who want to step forward and stand in the front.

Everyone understands this truth, but it is unacceptable if you put it on yourself.

Wen Qing'er was also uncomfortable, and couldn't help but want to cry. She only felt distressed when she thought that Ying Yu might be hurt, but when Nian Xia was crying in front of her, she couldn't cry anymore.

It's really not a good sign that the whole room is crying, my man hasn't left Beijing yet, it's not a good sign that everyone is crying and watching.

Wen Qing'er sniffed her nose and held back her tears: "It's okay, master and they will come back safely, we just need to wait and take good care of ourselves, don't let anyone know about us when we go to the battlefield It’s not good, that’s a lot to worry about.”

"When I miss them, I often write to them. They are highly skilled in martial arts, and they will definitely come back early. We must happily send them away, and then happily welcome them back."

Biting her lip, Nian Xia nodded involuntarily, and tried her best to hold back her tears, but she couldn't help it, and cried bitterly for a while while holding Wen Qing'er, her voice was hoarse.

(End of this chapter)