In this way, Tang Yang, Yuan Qingzhou and Fang Wu went ahead and rode straight to Tongzhou Mansion.
Yuan Qingling and others rested in Xiangzhou Mansion. After traveling for several days, it was not easy to sleep in bed for the first time.
But Yuan Qingling was afraid that Rong Yue would think too much, so she lived in the same room with her to comfort her.
She was also secretly glad that Rong Yue had been relatively strong during the past few days on the road. She didn't cry or worry secretly, but she couldn't eat very well and occasionally felt dazed.
"Don't worry, my brother's medical skills are very good. If Lao Liu needs surgery, he is more suitable than me." Yuan Qingling said to her.
Rong Yue hummed and looked at her, "The person you believe must be good. I'm very relieved."
Yuan Qingling held her hand and looked at her thin face, "Have you worked hard? You haven't been able to eat much during the trip. Are you hungry? I'll ask the waiter to make you some midnight snacks."
Rong Yue looked at her concerned and sympathetic eyes, feeling very uncomfortable, and did not dare to face her anymore. She turned her face, shook her head and said: "I don't want to eat, I'm going to take a shower. I've been traveling these past few days and I'm sticky.
Very.”
"Okay, let's go!" Yuan Qingling nodded, slowly leaned on the chair, stretched out his hand to touch his lower abdomen, feeling like there was still a fire burning inside.
Rong Yue opened her bag, took out a set of clothes, and went out. However, a small bamboo tube slipped from the bag, rolled a few times on the ground, and landed in front of Yuan Qing Ling.
When Rong Yue reached the door, she glanced back and saw the small bamboo tube on the ground. Her expression suddenly changed and she immediately walked back, but Yuan Qingling had already bent down to pick it up.
Rong Yue quickly walked over and snatched it back with one hand, hiding it behind her back and saying anxiously: "This... this can't be seen."
Yuan Qingling was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at her in surprise, "Can't see it? This, I remember, is the small bamboo tube tied to Fei Ge's leg, right? Inside is the biography, you have read the content to us, why
Can’t watch?”
Rong Yue lowered her head and waved her hands hurriedly, "No, that's not it. I threw away the letter sent by Fei Ge. This one is the letter Lao Liu wrote to me before. I can't read it, it's disgusting!"
Yuan Qingling looked at her, panicked for no reason, and said solemnly: "When will Lao Liu send you a letter from Fei Ge? Lao Liu is a money and grain officer, and he works for Tangbao, and Fei Ge is from Lenglangmen.
The transmission method, this is the information given to you by the Lenglang Sect. In the past few days since leaving home, Zaitian has sent flying pigeon messengers several times. Therefore, you received this one today. I saw you hiding it in your baggage today.
Inside.”
Rong Yue was stunned for a moment, "How is that possible? You must have read it wrong. I threw away the letter I received today after reading it and didn't take it with me."
Yuan Qingling slowly stood up, leaning on the armrest of the chair, looking at Rong Yue, her face was frighteningly white, "What are you hiding from me?"
Rong Yue turned around with a guilty conscience, "No, don't think about it. How could I hide it from you?"
Yuan Qingling saw that she was still hiding the small bamboo tube behind her back. With her martial arts, it was impossible to take the small bamboo tube back from Rong Yue's hands, so she took a step closer and asked with a pale face: "It's not Lao Liu who is in trouble.
, it’s Lao Wu, right?”
Rong Yue was shocked, "You...how can you think so? It's definitely not the case!"
Rong Yue's reaction confirmed Yuan Qingling's guess. She suddenly felt that her breath was squeezed out of her chest, and she felt severe pain in her abdomen. She grabbed Rong Yue's arm with one hand and said sternly: "You want to hide it from me."
When? I was already wondering why the sixth child was so seriously injured when he didn't go to the battlefield. Is something wrong with the fifth child? Give me the little bamboo tube!"