Chapter 782 (2/2)

If Su Qian'an is really her brother, Xianli also has a relative who is still alive.

But Su qianle didn't say the particularity of the bronze medal until he died, and he didn't know what the so-called number was engraved.

At the beginning of the summer, I leaned on the couch in the car, curled up and looked through all the letters. After reading all the letters, a blank suddenly appeared in my mind.

He stared motionless at the bouncing car curtain. Although it was a thick brocade curtain, the warm spring sun came in faintly. With the bouncing of the curtain, the light fluctuated slightly and fell on him.

At the beginning of summer, he stretched out his hand and bowed a ray of light, which reflected that his five fingers were transparent and red, which also reminded him of the moon wind's silent and drooping face. His eyelashes reflected a hazy shadow under the slightly shaking sunlight, half covering his moving expression.

”Little Marquis, here we are.” A soft call from the sun interrupted the trance in early summer.

After he pushed open the door, he saw the respectful posture of Yang Peng with his head down and arms raised. He was shaken by the sun again, and remembered the joking words of the moon wind with a slightly tilted head: ”I'm weak, don't you help me quickly?”

He tried to suppress his breath, as if he was afraid that some things would burst in his heart.

Yuefeng died and Zhao Xingwen died, but the most damned Xiao Yanjun and concubine Li are still alive and making waves in the closed dock.

Yuefeng's death was his duty bound, but Zhao Xingwen's death, someone should always let him settle a bad debt. His hatred quickly gathered his trance mood. At the beginning of summer, he didn't take Yang Yu's arm, gently helped the body and jumped out of the carriage.

”Where is Gu Weiyi?”

”If you're not in the master account, you'll train in the martial arts field.” Yang Xuan replied respectfully. Seeing that he was very kind to himself, he had to take the initiative to say: ”the barracks are fortified with iron walls. It's better for his subordinates to lead the little marquis to find it.”

At the beginning of summer, he nodded slightly and walked away with the sun.

The spring sun is hanging high and the sun is already very strong.

Gu Jiajun was as well guarded as Yang Peng said. He came to the western regions before going to the western regions in early summer and late February.

Soon after Gu Weiyi won the city of Ancheng, he was not as strict in military discipline as he is now, but now the roads in the military camp are holding their heads high and holding their breath.

There are countless guards in the whole barracks, but the needles can be heard.

It was not until approaching the martial arts field that the sound of uniform military training came from the distance.

Gu Weiyi stood on the observation platform, glanced inadvertently, saw the figure of Yangyu, hurriedly stepped down from the observation platform and greeted him at the beginning of summer.

”But I'm looking forward to your boy back.” Gu Weiyi raised his hand to him from a distance and was ready to give him a warm hug when he approached.

At the beginning of summer, he frowned and put his hand on his chest. Without greeting, he said solemnly: ”the situation of the dock closure is not good. Take me to write in your account and bring my wings.”

Gu Weiyi ordered Yang Gu to lead the horse and lead him to the master account. As he walked, he asked, ”are you leaving now?”

At the beginning of the summer, he handed him the bag on his shoulder, and now there is only half a lotus full: ”half a plant is crushed every day. When green tillers attack, they eat raw. Gu Xingyun's condition may be improved.”