When Xie Qingyao saw the contents of the letter, her eyes moved slightly, and her pupils curved into crescent shapes.
"If you ask when my longing for you will end, it will only end when we meet."
The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and the force can be seen through the back of the paper. It is true that the handwriting is like the writer, and it is extremely sharp.
There is no end to longing for someone, except when we meet.
Even if it's just one sentence, see, I still miss her.
I wonder what expression He Zheng had when he wrote these words to her?
Is he also looking cold?
Xie Qingyao thought about it and muttered, "When we get back, I'll ask him to write it in front of me. One sentence won't be enough. He has to fill up a whole page."
How interesting it is to see Marquis Anguo writing love poems in a serious manner.
Xi Feng twisted his neck into an unnatural angle and only saw a little bit, it seemed like a sentence?
Then I saw Xie Qingyao fold the letter and put it away.
What exactly is written?
I'm so curious.
Xi Feng scratched his hair.
Mo Zhu said coldly: "Don't peek, it's gossip."
Xi Feng moved his lips, wanting to say something but stopping himself. When he saw her fist about to move, he closed his mouth again.
Oh, this guy is so fierce.
At the same time, on the other side.
Guangren Palace.
"I want to see Empress Li." Li Meiya, the wife of Minister of War Yuan Zhengren, shouted outside the palace gate.
After the palace maid passed the message, she quickly brought the person in.
Concubine Li couldn't hide her surprise, "Sister, why are you here?"
Her skin was cold and pale, and she looked sickly.
Soon he chuckled again, his tone somewhat mocking: "What brings you here? Do you still remember that you have a sister named Bengong?"
Ever since Princess Yongjia killed Yuan Chuliang, Li Meiya's only legitimate son, the relationship between the Li sisters has broken down.
There has been no contact since then.
Li Meiya actually came to see her today, so Concubine Li was naturally surprised.
Little did she know that her elder sister, who was always sharp-tongued, did not refute her and tears flowed down her face.
"Qianluan, you have to save me, save my master, wuwuwu."
It turned out that the Minister of War Yuan Zhengren was impeached by the Minister of Rites. It was discovered that he had secretly purchased military supplies and fodder, and he was accused of harboring evil intentions and intending to rebel.
The Minister of War has been imprisoned by Dou Xiao, the commander-in-chief of the guards.
After further investigation and interrogation, if the charges are proven, the Minister of War will be confiscated and exiled soon, and anyone involved will be killed without mercy.
Li Meiya was already at a loss, so she could only let go of her worries and come to Li Fei for help.
After hearing Li Meiya's words, Concubine Li looked depressed. After a while, she said, "At this point, how do you still want me to intervene?"
"If I truly possessed such immense power, I could have covered up your crimes and erased your charges. Why would I still be enslaved in this remote Guangren Palace?"
She endured the headache and steeled her heart: "I can't do it. I can't help you. Sister, you should... go back."
The last hope is gone.
Li Meiya couldn't accept it at all, and screamed with red eyes: "No!"
"Li Qianluan, you owe me a life."
"Have you forgotten?"
"It was Yongjia who killed Chu Liang. She killed my only son."
"You owe me this. You and your daughter must pay it back, or I will expose everything you did in the past."
"Have you not done enough evil?"
Concubine Li looked extremely angry, shocked and panicked.
My elder sister has gone completely crazy.
Concubine Li's lips trembled. "What do you want me to do? I can't save you..."
Li Meiya's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Then let's all die together. Me, you, and your darling daughter, Princess Yongjia, no one will ever live."
After saying that, she flicked her sleeves and left angrily.
Concubine Li was obviously panicked and fell down on the chair.
At this moment, a shadow flashed by the window and retreated quietly.
The next day, Concubine Li received the news that Li Meiya had died accidentally after falling off a cliff in the carriage she was riding in.
In an instant, I felt a mixture of emotions.
There is the pain of losing a loved one, but also the relief of a heavy burden.
"How could an accident happen?"
There is something fishy about this matter.
Concubine Li covered her face with her hands, tears falling unconsciously.
She thought of Dou Xiao, who seemed to have some personal relationship with Marquis Anguo. The Minister of Rites was Dou Yueying's father, and Dou Yueying and Xie Qingyao were close friends.
Why was the Minister of War arrested for no reason?
Could it be that Marquis Anguo was behind this?
Concubine Li clenched her palms, looking panicked: "What is he going to do? What is he going to do?!"
It felt like a knife was hanging over her head, ready to fall on her at any moment.
After such a scare, Concubine Li fell ill again.
In a blink of an eye, several days passed, and Xie Qingyao and the prince and his entourage finally arrived in Fuzhou.
Xie Qingyao went to find her second uncle and third cousin Xue Jingwen as soon as possible.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the servant became alert instantly. He did not run into the yard to report to his master until he saw the person in front clearly.
"My cousin is here!"
"My cousin is here with her people."
"Qiqi is here?" Second uncle Xue Zining rushed over quickly, muttering, "Why did you come to such a dangerous place?"
"It would be so nice to stay home and eat and drink, ah."
Xie Qingyao said in a clear voice: "Second uncle!"
The second uncle smiled and said, "Qiqi."
Suddenly he saw a group of Qilin guards behind her, and he was shocked. He asked the servant to take the person to the side hall and serve tea.
Xie Qingyao looked around, "Where's my third cousin?"
The second uncle sighed softly: "Your third cousin..."
Xie Yuchuan thought to himself, could he have been infected with the plague?
That's not good.
The second uncle paused, then continued, "He has the plague and is resting in his room now."
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