away from the heart

Chapter 233
Chuyue sat in front of the mirror, a little lost in thought.Xue Yao reached out and waved in front of her eyes: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about Meng'er." Chuyue turned her head and looked out the window, "I don't know if Meng'er is happy now."

Xue Yao sighed faintly: "Ma'am has changed. Back then, I wanted to travel with Xue Da on the pillow, but now it's no surprise to have Meng'er."

Chuyue couldn't help laughing: "Stingy ghost, why are you jealous with Meng'er! You are so clingy."

Xue Yao hugged Chuyue and acted like a baby: "I want to cling to you right now, listen to you talk, listen to you laugh, take you to more places, write more stories for you, until your hair is white and your eyes are dim Now, I can still read it to you without repeating the same thing every day."

"Husband..." Chuyue stood on tiptoe, and was about to kiss Xue Yao's lips, when a fluttering sound came from her ear.A carrier pigeon flapped its wings and flew in through the window, hitting the luggage directly.A bag fell off, and all kinds of letterheads scattered all over the floor.

Xue Yao gasped.Chuyue glanced at him suspiciously, then picked up a letter from the ground:

"Sister Huang: It has been more than half a month since Meng'er entered the palace, and Meng'er and I miss you very much. Because of the absence of the emperor's sister, Meng'er's mind has gradually grown, and his outstanding painting skills, vigorous figure, and insight into national policies have all come to an end." Seeing the clues at the beginning. The emperor thinks that Meng'er is the descendant of the general. In the future, the humerus of the country must not be thought of as young, neglected education, and mistaken for his talent. Therefore, he wants to entrust Meng'er to General Song Yingzhang of the Xiaoqi Camp to practice boxing and strengthening. Self-discipline. However, the emperor cares about the emperor's sister's love for her son, and hopes to discuss this matter with the emperor's sister in person, and hopes that the emperor will return soon after seeing the letter. Sincerely, the emperor Xingchen."

"Xingchen actually wants to send Meng'er to the military camp?" Chuyue was startled, and suddenly felt wrong, "When did this letter come from?!"

Xue Yao faltered and couldn't say a word.Chuyue glared at him, untied the letter from the newly arrived carrier pigeon's leg, and read it word by word:
"Sister Huang: This is the thousandth letter I wrote to you, and it is also the last one. I get along very well with Meng'er, he has recognized me as his father, and he is getting used to life in the military camp. I got your reply, but I am very happy at the moment, you and Xue Yao can rest assured to play outside, no need to go back to the palace to pick up Menger. Your only brother Xingchen."

After hearing her finish reading, Xue Yao's face changed greatly: "Madam, we will return to Beijing today, and we must not let our son be abducted!"

"You still have the face to say it!" Chuyue pointed at the letter paper scattered all over the floor, "Xue! Yao! These... these... If you hadn't secretly hidden the letter from Xingchen, we would have returned to Beijing a long time ago, your son You won't be kidnapped!"

Xue Yao begged for mercy: "Madam, calm down, calm down."

"Are you only three years old?" Chuyue was so angry that she blew her beard and stared at her eyes, and then went to open other letters, "I have to take a good look at all these, maybe Xingchen has been tortured by this child Meng'er..."

Xue Yao grabbed her hand and hugged Chuyue by the waist: "Madam, take a look on the road tomorrow. Meng'er is too lonely, we have to hurry up and give birth to a younger sister for Meng'er tonight, so that they can play together."

The candlelight was extinguished, and the red curtain fell, covering the charming room.

(End of this chapter)