Bei Yutang drank the last dose of medicine, and Xiao Mohua hurried in.
"Miss, Miss, the prince defeated the Huns, killed their commander, and captured ten cities. The Huns have sent a letter of surrender, and the prince will return to Beijing soon." Xiao Mohua said excitedly.
Bei Yutang raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Yeah."
Xiao Mohua looked at the young lady and saw how calm she was. She couldn't help but ask, "Young lady, why aren't you excited?"
"I'm so excited!"
Xiao Mo Hua: ...
Here we go again! She can't tell at all.
But that didn't matter, as long as everyone else was as excited as she was.
The entire Daduan Dynasty was excited about Jun Wushang's triumphant return. Countless students recited many poems praising Jun Wushang's heroism and invincibility. Even children on the streets sang nursery rhymes praising Jun Wushang.
In an instant, Jun Wushang's reputation reached its peak, and his wedding with the most beautiful woman in the Daduan Dynasty became the focus of attention of the people in the entire Shangjing City.
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In the pitch-black night, Bei Yutang suddenly sat up in shock, her hands unconsciously covering her chest. A sharp pain in her heart woke her up from her dream.
After Bei Yutang woke up, she was no longer sleepy.
She got out of bed and saw the red wedding dress on the hanger, and her cold eyes softened.
In three days, you will see him.
She had never felt that three days were so long.
The next morning, Xin Lian walked into the study and looked at Bei Yutang behind the desk. She concealed the strange look in her eyes and walked up to her. "Miss, the prince said he will be back for a few days. He has things to deal with on the border."
Bei Yutang looked at her in surprise.
Xinlian handed her a letter, "This is a letter from the prince."
Bei Yutang took her letter, but this time she didn't open it immediately like she usually did. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but the letter in her hand suddenly felt incredibly heavy. She hesitated to open it.
Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, Xinlian's heart skipped a beat.
Did the lady find out?!
After a long time, Bei Yutang opened the letter. When she saw the familiar handwriting, she did not smile as usual.
She put the letter on the table and looked at Xinlian with a stern gaze, "What happened to him?"
Xin Lian was startled, and a hint of unnaturalness flashed in her eyes, "The prince just can't come back for the time being."
"What happened to him?" Bei Yutang's voice suddenly rose.
Under her intimidating gaze, Xin Lian could no longer bear it, her eyes reddened, "The prince is dying."
Bei Yutang's heart ached, "Where is he?"
The voice trembled uncontrollably.
"Redwater City."
As soon as Xinlian finished speaking, Bei Yutang rushed out of the study. The servants on the road saw a figure hurriedly passing by. Everyone looked at the familiar figure in surprise, wondering why the young lady was in such a hurry.
Soon they all knew!
A thousand-mile horse galloped past on the official road, raising a cloud of yellow smoke.
She worked non-stop for a whole day and night. When she arrived in a hurry, the whole Chishui City was hung with white silk in the sky. There was no laughter on the streets. It was so quiet that it seemed like entering a dead city.
The outside of the City Lord's Mansion was full of people. All the people spontaneously wore plain white clothes. There were no smiles on their faces, only sadness.
Bei Yutang got off the horse, his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.
She walked into the mansion step by step, her feet felt as if they were weighed down by a thousand pounds, incredibly heavy. Every step she took seemed to exhaust all her strength.
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