Doctor Du's letter was full of apology, but he could still tell what happened.
Zhan Ning's chin gradually opened.
When he saw Nie Huimo's letter, he was completely stunned.
Xia Zhaoyi replied to the Xucheng Chamber of Commerce from the side. She turned to look at him with emotion. Seeing his appearance, she said, "Have you finished reading?"
"Well, I've finished reading."
"Is there anything important?"
Zhan Ning thought for a while and said: "Second Miss, what you said is important, specifically..."
"Did he mention the purpose of his coming to Hejing?"
"Uh, no."
"Did you mention his relationship with Doctor Du? What's the purpose of finding Doctor Du?"
"No."
"Did you mention his next arrangements or where he is going?"
Zhan Ning thought for a while and said: "He said that for the remaining three days, he will wait for you at Yingyun Restaurant in Zhufengfang for half an hour every day. If you want to find him, you can go there..."
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Xia Zhaoyi continued to ask: "Did you mention Queen Nangong?"
"No."
"Didn't he mention the treasures he snatched from Zhuang Mengyao?"
"No."
"So, did you mention who you want me to kill?"
"nor."
Xia Zhaoyi said: "Please burn the letter after all."
"yes."
Zhan Ning took a small porcelain cup, threw Doctor Du's letter into it and burned it.
The flames were not big, but they were enough to engulf the paper, turning it into black withered leaves and then into ashes.
Zhan Ning looked up at the girl, opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
But soon, he felt that nothing happened anymore.
The main thing I want to say is that the tone of the letter and the attitude of the other party are really gentle, and this line of writing... seems to still have a bit of a feeling of writing to a lover, with a few strands of ambiguity.
What letters are like seeing each other again, what are the long-lost encounters, the clouds are white and the wind is clear, the girl's beauty is even more beautiful, the peerless beauty, her eyes are like autumn water, and her movements are like a startled giant...
Is this written for someone who just had a fight?
My brain is missing a shell.
Zhan Ning said: "Second Miss, if your back injury hadn't recurred, where would you have gone after leaving Du Mansion today?"
Xia Zhaoyi wrote a letter and said: "Bi Mansion."
"Then, what happens after Bi Mansion comes out?"
"Enter the palace."
"Enter the palace?"
Xia Zhaoyi's pen stopped slightly and suddenly said: "Have you seen Shen Lie today?"
Zhan Ning shook his head: "I didn't see it."
"He didn't go downstairs, or did he go out and not return?"
"I left early and haven't returned yet," Zhan Ning said, looking at the letters on the table. "I didn't send anyone back with any words or letters."
Xia Zhaoyi nodded and continued writing.
Seeing that there was no disappointed look on her face, Zhan Ning couldn't help but said: "Second Miss, are you angry?"
"Angry?" Xia Zhaoyi looked at him in confusion.
"He ignores you."
"...How old am I to be so stingy?"
Zhan Ning Didigu: "You're not that old either."
Xia Zhaoyi smiled and didn't answer any more.
After she finished writing the letter to Zhuge Shan, she glued the envelope and looked at herself on the envelope, her eyes darkening: "There are three days left."
In fact, her relationship with the Xia family uncles has never been good.
Clan is a man's business, women have nothing to do with it.
But when she was young, her father would always take her with him. He would forget about taking her with him. When he asked her to kowtow to her ancestors, her knees would never bend.
My uncles and cousins were furious, but they could do nothing.
When she was seven years old, some elders who couldn't bear to see her started arguing in front of her.
Xia Zhaoyi's small figure stood in front of the crowd, looking coldly at the group of elderly people in rich and colorful clothes, still not kneeling.
The father sighed helplessly, smiled and shook his head again.
The next day she packed her things and returned to Liling, not wanting to stay at home anymore.
After the master heard about it, he said she did the right thing.
Master said that the so-called clan is just a trick where men stick together for warmth and exclude women.
Master said that those relatives who had done nothing could stop interacting with her. They would only hate her even more in the future.
Master also said, don't worry about them, just keep climbing up to reach the nine heavens to see the stars and the moon, to a height that they can't see even if they lift their heads. At that time, their eyes are not as good as their bodies. A passing cloud.
Master was not wrong. As her reputation grew, these so-called relatives no longer had the qualifications to even see her.
She has always disliked them, but after they were imprisoned, none of them bent their knees, no one bowed their heads, and no one acknowledged the "crimes" written by An Qiuwan, the great master of Daqian.
Therefore, the Xia family "disappeared" inexplicably, and the court kept it secret and avoided talking about it. Even Song Qingtang, the son of Song Du, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, could not tell the details.
Precisely because no one confessed, the officials could not be convinced and the world could not be informed.
Although after all the smoke has cleared, the years have changed, and the people have changed, all the evidence An Qiuwan has created will still be stored in the library and recorded in the history.
However, these Xia family father-in-laws, whom she had always disliked, preserved the dignity of the Xia family for at least eighty years before they were humiliated and died.
Five years ago, Yong'an Da'an Changdao made the injustice suffered by Duke Dingguo publicly known to the world.
Three days later in Hejing, she wanted Li Ju to pay his debt with blood, to apologize for everyone in her Xia family who had died, and to apologize for the people in the world who had been devastated because of him.
Zhan Ning thought for a while and said: "Second Miss, Lu Mingfeng will be executed tomorrow. Do you want to go?"
Xia Zhaoyi's face was calm and he said: "He is not worth mentioning again."
"Okay, then we won't go. The second lady will recover well."
Zhan Ning left and gently closed the door.
Xia Zhaoyi went back to bed and lay down. At about midnight, there were sounds of people washing the ground and moving bodies in the back alley.
The sound continued until it was ugly and then gradually became quieter.
She listened like this for several hours.
Not long after, a group of puppies rushed over.
Xia Zhaoyi stood up from the bed, seemingly unable to sleep at all.
But at this moment, her ears suddenly heard a clear, low, familiar voice. Her eyes almost suddenly became bright, and she turned her head to look towards the door.
"General Shen," Zhan Ning's voice was filled with worry, "my second lady has gone to bed long ago."
Shen Lie spoke softly: "I'm not here to find her. How did she hurt her waist? How serious is it?"
"This... second lady won't let me tell you how it was hurt, but it's serious... it's quite serious. Second lady is not afraid of pain. She said it hurts today."
Shen Lie frowned: "It's so serious..."
"Yes, by the way, General Shen, where did you come back from? Why are you coming here so late?"
"I heard that she had a back injury and couldn't go back to Jinxing Restaurant, so I knew that she was seriously injured, so I came here. She goes to see Dr. Du from time to time. If anyone in Hejing has exquisite medical skills, it may be Dr. Du. I'll see you tomorrow Go and invite him."
The door beside them suddenly opened gently.
Xia Zhaoyi put on her pajamas and looked at Shen Lie with clear eyes: "I'm fine. Doctor Du's injury on his leg shouldn't be done much, so don't invite him."
Her room was dark, and the light from outside fell on her face. Her lips were pale and bloodless.
The deep black eyes did not hide the worry, and even the breathing became slow: "Ali, how did you get hurt?"
