Chapter 248 (2/2)

However, the specific things are not even clear about Xinya.

At the moment, when Yin Guangbo looked at him eagerly, he asked, ”Your Highness, what's going on?”

Xiao Zimu didn't say a word. He went to Zheng Zhongguang's bed and sat down. A moment later, he ordered Yin Guangbo: ”you're tired today. Go back and have a rest earlier.”

Seeing that he said so, Yin Guangbo naturally understood that Xiao Zimu did not intend to solve his doubts.

Although his face showed a disappointed look, he still respectfully saluted and left.

”Your Highness, three days ago, Su Qianan sent a letter to tell the young master about Gu Wan. I just received an urgent reply from the young master.” Seeing that Yin Guangbo retreated, Bian Zhao took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Xiao Zimu.

Xin Ya looked at Xiao Zimu, who was both happy and sad, and asked, ”Your Highness, do you reply now?”

Xiao Zimu got up and asked Xin Ya to grind. After sighing, he burned the letters in early summer. Only then did he spread rice paper to write to him.

Zheng Zhongguang didn't tell the secret behind this incident, and he didn't want to implicate him in early summer.

Unexpectedly, it still worried him.

Since he was ready to go down the mountain as soon as possible in early summer, Xiao Zimu told him the whole story in his letter.

After Xiao Zimu handed the reply to Bian Zhao, Xin Ya advised him, ”Your Highness, you've been tired all day today. Hurry back to the house and have a rest.”

He looked at Bian Zhao's back and nodded. He was about to return to Beijing in early summer. He had to return to Beijing as soon as possible.

However, tonight, in addition to Bian Zhao's letter from the beginning of summer, Hou ye and Bingwen in Beijing received the letter from the beginning of summer earlier than Bian Zhao.

At the beginning of summer, I didn't say anything to Bingwen. After all, it was far away in ancient Anhui.

Told him, in addition to increasing his worries, he really couldn't help.

In the letter at the beginning of summer, he just told him that the double knives made by Wu Mahua don't need to be sent.

He has got up and returned to Beijing. If he is fast, he may arrive in the middle of next month.

Bingwen received the good news from Bian Hao on the second watch of the night. Naturally, he was overjoyed.

He wanted to find someone to share the surging emotion of jubilation. Unfortunately, Su Qian'an is not in Beijing and Zhao Xingwen is not in Beijing. Xie Jiming's smelly stone is naturally not good. Kong Changhui is also going to go to the early Dynasty. Let him go.

Thinking about it, Bingwen knocked on Shi Zhongfei's door.

Shi Zhongfei also just finished the entertainment of Mingxiang garden. He dragged Jiang CAI to bed tired.

Then Bingwen knocked on the door like a storm, and he got up and opened the door in a panic.

Shi Zhongfei thought something big had happened. He was so scared that he lost one of his shoes. He hurried to open the door and asked, ”what's the matter?”

When he opened the door, he saw that Bingwen had a handsome little face, red in white, with joy in his eyebrows and eyes, a smile in his mouth, two altars of blue bridge wind and moon in his hand, posed in a casual and elegant posture and shook at his coquettish.

Shi Zhongfei scolds his mother in his heart. Is he ill?

But naturally, he didn't dare to scold.

But he still has the courage to turn his eyes. Shi Zhongfei turned his eyes upside down and closed the door.

Bingwen could not do what he wanted. He had expected him to do so long ago.

So he stuck one foot in the crack of the door and smiled at Shi Zhongfei.

”Childe, come on...”