Chapter 135: Fleeting, but Deadly Beautiful

Everyone looked over, but couldn't see clearly because of the distance.

When Jiang Qingyue rushed over, a huge and gorgeous firework bloomed in the night sky, and the light just illuminated the team.

The leader was Cang Yi, but the guard behind him was dressed as someone she was very familiar with.

It’s Xie Lingyun!

He is back!

Jiang Qingyue ran over and they just dismounted.

Because of Xie Lingyun's identity, the one who can give orders now is only Cang Yi.

He just shouted, "Unload the prey, get the pot ready, and boil some water."

Only then did everyone see that there were several prey hanging on the backs of their horses, just like when they ran out of food.

Cang Yi's voice echoed in front of the medical tent, "The general instructed us long ago to go hunting again before the New Year. Although everyone is suffering from the epidemic, today is the New Year, and we deserve to eat something good."

The people's eyes were filled with tears when they heard this.

Before his death, General Xie was still concerned about the people and allowed them to have a meal of meat before the New Year.

Then look at the Seventh Prince, who was afraid of death and stayed in his tent all day long, and he couldn't even see his face.

A prince like this will never win the support of the people, no matter how favored his biological mother, Concubine Wan, is.

The fireworks had stopped at this time. Jiang Qingyue could only see that figure, but that figure was hidden in the night, and she could not see Xie Lingyun's expression.

But even so, Jiang Qingyue knew that Xie Lingyun was also looking at her.

Just as she was about to raise her foot, Xie Lingyun suddenly turned around and unloaded the prey from the horse together with Cang Yi and others.

"Miss, Xu Yan is here."

Jiang Qingyue turned around and saw Xu Yan.

"Miss Jiang San."

His voice was a little hoarse and his walk was a little strange.

"I heard you were punished? Why don't you take a good rest?"

Xu Yan smiled bitterly, "As servants, how dare we take a break without the master's permission?"

He made a gesture, and guards immediately came forward to help Cang Yi and the others clean up the prey.

"Where is your prince?"

"I'm going back."

go back?

Yanjing City?

Jiang Qingyue's face darkened slightly.

He could return as soon as he said so, but the others were left outside the city and couldn't even get any news from Yanjing City.

Seeing her angry face, Xu Yan stopped talking and found an excuse to go and help.

When the broth was ready, Xie Lingyun personally brought it to her.

Jiang Qingyue laughed softly, "You put yours into my bowl again?"

"No, there's plenty of meat today."

There was still as much prey as before, but many civilians had died. Before, each person could only get a piece of meat, but today's bowl of meat soup already contained several pieces of meat.

Jiang Qingyue took a sip of the broth and asked him, "Chu Hean has returned to Yanjing."

"I know."

Xie Lingyun's eyes were sharp. "I've already had someone write down all the letters he sent to and from Yanjing, as well as the times he went in and out."

Jiang Qingyue drank another mouthful of hot soup and felt her whole body warm up.

"Aren't you going back to see your aunt?"

Xie Lingyun chuckled, "If I go back, won't I be the same as Chu Hean?"

Jiang Qingyue pursed her lips and asked him, "When can we go back?"

Xie Lingyun didn't say the exact time, but answered confidently: "Soon."

Seeing Chu Hean's guards coming over, he was about to leave.

"Chu Hean is not here, you don't need to be so cautious."

"He's not here, but his people are still here."

After saying that, he strode out.

At this time, the guards had already arrived.

Over such a long period of time, Jiang Qing also knew that although Chu Hean's guards all obeyed Xu Yan, some of them did not obey Xu Yan and were Chu Hean's loyal dogs.

Thinking about it this way, Xu Yan was probably punished because of these people.

Writing for pocket money does require some caution.

"Miss Jiang San?"

After being reminded, Jiang Qingyue nodded.

"I understand. I'll have Yuxiao deliver it to you when I finish writing it."

Only after these people left did Jiang Qingyue call Yuxiao over.

"The Seventh Prince asked us to record how many people died and how many were saved during this period, how many medicinal herbs were used, and submit the entire prescription to him."

After hearing this, Yuxiao couldn't help but curse inwardly, saying that Chu Hean couldn't even see him in person, but was staring at other people's achievements.

"Don't speak nonsense."

Xie Lingyun reminded him that if these words were to reach Chu Hean's ears, who knows what would happen to Yuxiao.

Suddenly, another brilliant firework appeared in the night sky. The children, who had already drunk their fill of broth, ran out to watch the excitement, filled with joy.

Finally, some smiles appeared on the adults' faces.

Jiang Qingyue looked at the fireworks and suddenly felt a pain in her nose.

She grew up in the cold and harsh place of the northern border. Fireworks were controlled by the imperial court, and she had only seen them twice in her life.

It's fleeting, but incredibly beautiful.

The city of Yanjing is still really extravagant.

"Miss, why don't you go to the account first?"

Zhao Cheng's injury has improved, and he has now vacated his tent, where Jiang Qingyue is resting.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qingyue shook her head.

She glanced in the direction of Xie Lingyun, then looked at the city gate in the distance.

"I don't know what happened to my elder sister."

Jiang family.

Jiang Mingyang was a little anxious, and kept his hands protecting Jiang Wanyin.

"Big sister, can I take you back to your room first? You've been waiting here all day."

Jiang Wanyin was extremely weak. She wanted to pull away Jiang Mingyang who was blocking her way, but she didn't have any strength at all.

"I want to wait, wait for Qingyue to come back."

Mother Xu wiped away her tears and choked up, saying, "Miss, it's cold outside. Let the Third Young Master take you home first. I'll wait here. When the Third Young Master comes back, I'll take her to see you right away."

Jiang Wanyin shook her head.

"I agreed to come back today."

She kept repeating this sentence and couldn't listen to anything others said.

Jiang Mingyang was furious.

"Jiang Qingyue really said she would come back today?"

Mother Xu opened her mouth but said nothing.

She had read the letter. The third young lady only said that she would come back, but did not say that she would come back today.

But the eldest lady had been waiting happily for the whole day. Mother Xu was reluctant to spoil the eldest lady's mood before, but now she didn't know how to persuade her.

"Wan Yin."

Mrs. Jiang wiped her tears and said, "Why are you doing this?"

Jiang Shouye's face showed worry. "Yes, Wanyin, it's freezing cold, it's not a good idea for you to wait here, you should go back to the house first."

But Jiang Guiyu just coughed.

Jiang Wanyin looked at these people, her tired face showing undisguised disappointment.

"Qingyue has been away from home for so long, and none of you miss her. If that's the case, why did you bring her back in the first place?"

Jiang Wanyin got angry.

Mrs. Jiang felt a surge of resentment in her heart.

"Wanyin, do you know what Qingyue did? She..."

"Okay."

Jiang Shouye shouted angrily, and Mrs. Jiang successfully shut up.

Jiang Mingyang and Jiang Guiyu had different expressions.

Jiang Wanyin's face turned pale. "Qingyue, what happened to her?"