After the skirmishers took the traitors to the second floor, Gong Yueyue pestered Lin Fan again and asked: "Uncle Lin, where are my husband-in-law and them?"
Lin Fan found an empty table and sat down carelessly, then grabbed a teapot and drank the tea in big gulps. Finally, he raised his head and his expression softened slightly. "I don't know the specific situation now.
These people were escorted to the city gate by my apprentice."
Hearing the news about her sworn brother, Gong Yueyue's eyes lit up: "Evil young man? Is he okay?"
"It's very good. I'm very high-spirited from head to toe. Just keep your heart in your stomach. No news is good news."
Having said this, Gong Yueyue breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Since the bad boy is fine, her pretty boy should also be safe.
Lin Fan had a meal with Gong Yueyue at Yuchi Restaurant, drank a little wine, and then hurriedly left and cleared customs.
Gong Yueyue was left standing alone under the inn signboard. She was determined not to leave despite the cold wind that made her tremble all over.
Perhaps the waiting time was too long, so long that her senses of the things around her became numb and dull. The shouts on the street, the noise of carriages and the conversations of pedestrians were completely blocked by her. So much so that a car behind her
The carriage came slowly and stopped beside her, and she didn't notice it at all...
"Yue Yue."
"Yue Yue!"
"Gong Yueyue!"
"Zhao Changyuan!"
It wasn't until she heard the last three words that Gong Yueyue woke up as if struck by lightning, and she came to life from her daze. "Where is it? Where is my husband-in-law?"
She babbled around in a full circle, and the pretty boy in her dream did not appear in her sight. Finally, she saw another person beside the carriage, which surprised her.
"Ruotong!"
When Gong Yueyue saw her standing in the cold wind with her big belly, she felt very unbearable and quickly helped her to the inn: "It's cold outside, let's go in and talk."
When Du Ruotong listened to Gong Yueyue's summary of what had happened these days, his nervous face turned pale: "So, the situation between the husband and the jealous man is quite dangerous..."
Gong Yueyue quickly shook her head and waved her hands: "I didn't say that, don't scare yourself." She was afraid of scaring Du Ruotong, so she deliberately downplayed the matter. After all, she was a pregnant woman and could no longer be treated like a man.
, who knows, but still shocked the other party.
Myolie also quickly comforted Du Ruotong: "Miss, don't worry too much. The young master and General Zhao are both heroes, and Myolie has great confidence in them."
Du Ruotong sighed lightly and frowned. The originally tall and fit girl was now much thinner. "No news at all for so many days?"
Gong Yueyue held her cheeks with both hands and curled her lips: "Your husband-in-law escorted a group of prisoners to the pass today. As for my family, there is really no news at all."
Yin Liang, who had remained silent, finally spoke at this moment: "Mrs. Zhao and the young mistress, please don't be impatient. I will leave the seclusion immediately to help them."
Du Ruotong looked at him gratefully, and Gong Yueyue also told him very solemnly: "You have never fought against the Liao army, so be careful!"
"yes!"
Yin Liang did not waste a moment and set out on the journey with dry food and water. At night, Xing'er shared a bedroom with a maid named Da Da left by Lu Ranqing. Du Ruotong and Gong
Yue Yue is a companion, staying and sleeping together.
After washing, the two girls lay side by side on the bed. Gong Yueyue couldn't help but touched Du Ruotong's round belly and sighed: "The belly is so big. It seems that your baby is quite big."
Du Ruotong always looked absent-minded, as if he didn't hear her words at all. Instead, he turned his face and said seriously: "Yueyue, I want to tell you something. It's about Fu Yun."
"Yun'er? What's wrong with her?" Gong Yueyue saw Du Ruotong's gloomy expression, her heart dropped, and she asked uneasily: "Did something happen?"
Du Ruotong bit his lip and looked at her hesitantly: "I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing..."
Gong Yueyue was almost driven crazy by her hesitant attitude: "Oh, please tell me quickly, stop showing off!"
Du Ruotong loosened his lips and teeth and threw out a bolt from the blue: "There is news from the palace that the emperor has fallen in love with Yun'er and wants to accept her as a concubine!"
Gong Yueyue only felt the thunder above her head: "Ah? Is it true or false?"
But Du Ruotong's answer dashed all her hopes: "He didn't say anything, he just asked some other questions and asked people to leave."
"I really don't understand. Our Yun'er has both talent and appearance, and is loved by everyone. Why is this Pan Zhuqing so uninterested? It's a shame that people are still obsessed with him!" Gong Yueyue was full of Pan Zhuqing because of Zhao Changyuan's affairs. Instead of hatred and hatred, now it is even more contempt.
Du Ruotong sat up straight, looked at her seriously and said: "Yueyue, you are still a smart person. Why do you say such stupid things? It's useless no matter how much you care about me, the opponent is the emperor, the most powerful person in the world. Now. No matter how much he likes her or how capable he is, he can only reluctantly part with her this time." After all, those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. She married the smart Pan Aishao and stayed under the same roof with Pan Zhuqing all day long. , Du Ruotong's IQ has also improved slightly.
Gong Yueyue was now full of anger and anger, and shouted: "Who cares about the Ninth Five-Year Master? Yun'er will not like him. I can be sure of this, and you can guarantee it with my head!"
Du Ruotong quickly put his finger on his lips and made a gesture of silence, then lowered his voice as much as possible and said something from the bottom of his heart: "If you ask me, she has no choice. Who makes her both talented and beautiful, and she happens to be in the emperor's position?" What about wandering around under your nose? The whole world belongs to the emperor, and so does she. So does my eldest brother...even you. Think about it, if this matter happens to you, what can you do? "
Gong Yueyue was speechless by Du Ruotong for the first time. Yes, if it were her, what else could she do but accept her fate? She couldn't even escape from Zhao Changyuan's Wuzhishan, let alone the one who controlled the Central Plains The emperor who has the power of life and death for all living things on earth? She has such a solid backing from the Zhao and Yang families, but she can't do anything, let alone Fu Yun who is now helpless and alone? "I... don't dare to think about it, it's too sad. This time It's true... once you enter the palace gate, it's as deep as the sea, and Pan Lang is a passerby from then on."
"Isn't it?" Du Ruotong leaned back and fell into a long worry. But after all, she was tired from the journey and pregnant, and her physical strength was not as good as before. Unconsciously, she breathed evenly and fell into sleep. .
Gong Yueyue got out of bed lightly and tucked her quilt away. She walked to the candlelight and gently blew out the last bit of light in the room. There was not a single cloud or starlight outside the window, which made the moon even more obvious. Cold and lonely. "Yun'er, I regret it. I shouldn't have cheered you up and let you enter the palace... it was all my fault." She blamed herself painfully in her heart. Thinking of Fu Yun's mood at this moment, she I just felt a cold feeling in my chest.
In the evening, Da Da struggled to carry two huge baskets past Gong Yueyue's eyes, which caught her attention: "What are these?"
Da Da said, "Madam, this is food for the traitors upstairs."
Seeing that the little girl's hands were red from being strangled, Gong Yueyue couldn't bear it: "Let me help you." After saying that, she took one of the baskets.
"Thank you, madam." Da Da thanked her gratefully.
Walking up to the second floor, they first pushed open the door of the two female captives. The candle in the room had already been extinguished. Dada lit another candle, and only then did Gong Yueyue see the two women who were tied to the stools.
The little girls. At this moment, the other party also looked at them fiercely. When one of them glanced at Gong Yueyue's face, he paused mechanically for a moment, then lowered his head and stopped paying attention. Since it was nearly seven years ago,
After years of experience in her career, Gong Yueyue did not feel embarrassed at all by this atmosphere.
Da Da took out the food box and began to feed spoonfuls of food into the mouth of the pretty and gorgeously dressed little girl.
Gong Yueyue also followed suit, picking up a spoon and planning to feed the other little girl with her own hands. Seeing her move, Da Da immediately put down her work and stepped forward to stop her: "Madam, let me do it. Don't dirty you.
hand."
Gong Yueyue laughed and said: "You are too exaggerated. How can I be so delicate?"
Da Da said with a serious face: "The leader gave instructions before he left."
"What were you ordered?" Gong Yueyue looked curious.
However, Da Da didn't smile at all. She stood up and solemnly repeated Lu Ranqing's instructions before leaving: "I said you are General Zhao's eyeball, darling, heart and soul..."
When Gong Yueyue heard this, she felt that all the blood in her body was rushing to her neck, and she quickly interrupted: "Stop, stop, stop! Stop! I'm getting goosebumps! I don't believe that your leader would say such a thing, it must be you.
I just made it up!"
With an innocent look on her face, Da Da lowered her head and defended heavily: "I don't dare! This is really what the leader said personally. When she said it, she also got goosebumps all over her body."
Even if she was thick-skinned, Gong Yueyue was blushing with embarrassment at this time. She could no longer stay in this room, after all, in front of the enemy prisoners... "Stop, you can do your own thing, I don't care."
You're gone." After saying that, he dropped the food box and spoon, turned around and ran away.
"Yes, ma'am."
Da Da lowered her head and waited for the sound of her footsteps to disappear at the bottom of the stairs. Then she picked up the spoon again, scooped up the food and brought it to the prisoner's mouth. But the other party did not open his mouth for a long time, his eyes were looking at the door motionlessly, and he was sipping the food.
An imperceptible evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth filled with hatred.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" She was confused and asked with concern.
"I had a very bad dream. I felt uncomfortable..."
"What did you dream about?"
Du Ruotong raised his head, pointed to the bedside, and sobbed: "I dreamed that my husband... was standing beside the bed...covered with blood...asking me to take good care of the child...wuwuwu..." (Unfinished)