"Master, this is the news you want." A dark hawk flew up to Jiang Shuiyue and handed Jiang Shuiyue a small scroll.
Jiang Shuiyue nodded: "Okay."
His face was calm and unruffled, showing no emotion or anger.
Only he himself understands the dilemma in his heart at this moment.
Gently opening the scroll, there was everything about Xuanyuan Leng's usurpation of the throne in the early morning.
Unexpectedly, he could successfully ascend to the throne. This Xuanyuan Leng is really not easy. This is probably the only time in history that the emperor changed hands without bloodshed.
So relaxed and calm, he pushed Xuanyuanzhe off the throne.
He rolled the paper gently and handed it to the sword slave beside him: "Take it to Miss Murong."
When the sword slave looked at it, his little face wrinkled again. As long as it was about Murong Luoxue, the young master would ask him to go there every time, and he would get upset just thinking about it.
Every time he saw Murong Luoxue, he wanted to be angry because she was the one who made the young master unhappy.
However, he felt that his anger was a little unreasonable, so he kept feeling awkward in his heart, just thinking about not seeing her and just pretending that she didn't exist.
But the young master had to send him to find her every time.
However, he could not disobey the young master, so he could only suppress his expression, took the roll of paper, and walked towards the carriage. Standing outside the carriage, he said: "Miss Murong, the young master wants me to bring something to you."
"Is it Sword Slave?" Luoxue gently lifted the car curtain, looked at her with a faint smile and called softly.
The sword slave's face was full of embarrassment. Every time he saw Luoxue's face with a gentle smile, he felt that his face was very stiff. He would rather Murong Luoxue didn't give him a good look, so that he wouldn't feel
I am very petty.
But she always had such a gentle and indifferent smile, which made him feel like a child who had not grown up and was vomiting.
"Are you tired of riding? Do you want to come in and sit in the carriage?" Luoxue did not take the roll in a hurry, but asked with a smile. But she could see that Jian Slao, a kid like me, was soft-spoken rather than tough-minded.
Moreover, she found that every time she treated him tenderly and considerately, his face would turn blue and purple, as if he was suffering from pain. That look was really funny.
This made her want to tease him more and more.
"No." The sword slave said angrily, and then raised his hand: "Hurry up and take the roll."
"You seem to be in a bad mood recently? Why do you always have a wrinkled face? This is not good. Children should smile more to be cute." Luoxue said with a smile, and then took the roll of paper in his hand.
.
And from the corner of his eyes, he kept looking at the sword slave,
"I don't want to be cute!" Jianhao said angrily, then turned around and left. He was extremely depressed. His bad expression was all because he wanted to show Murong Luoxue, but she always didn't know that he
How 'annoying' he is, and yet he always cares about him this way and that.
It made him very boring.
Behind her, Luoxue couldn't help but laugh with her teeth exposed. This child made her originally depressed and tangled heart feel much relieved. Her heart that was missing him temporarily calmed down a little.
Jiang Shuiyue looked at Luoxue's faint smile and felt a lot relieved. At least, she was smiling. Even if she wasn't smiling at herself, it was still good. As long as she was no longer depressed.
It's not in vain that he forces the sword slave to bring food and drinks every time. It's just because he smiles knowingly when he sees her facing the sword slave, that's why he does this.
Gently retreating to the carriage, Luoxue pondered for a while, then gently pulled away the roll of paper.
She originally thought that Jiang Shuiyue had something to say and it was inconvenient to tell her, so he wrote a scroll of paper and asked the sword slave to bring it to her. So she had been hesitant to read it.
Unexpectedly, I opened it and took a look.
In the letter, there was actually the news and process of Xuanyuan Leng's usurpation of the throne in the early morning.
Jiang Shuiyue, doesn't he not want her to have any more entanglements with Xuanyuan Leng?
But why did he send his news to her?
However, when she saw the news, she realized how anxious she was to know the result and whether he was safe.
Now that she saw it, she finally felt at ease.
A faint astringent feeling came to my heart, my hand gently touched the three words "Xuanyuan Leng", and tears fell down, dripping on the back of my fingers, and then fell down little by little along the slender jade-like fingers.
On the roll of paper, she fainted on those three words that were unforgettable in her mind.
A flower named longing and joy blooms...
"I'm relieved that you're okay..." She murmured softly.
Then he gently opened the car curtain and looked at the man riding a horse in front of him, dressed in white clothes. His back was so long and bleak.
That high-bundled hair crown, despite the dust all the way, was not even the least bit messy.
He can't bear to hurt himself, this man.
However, the better he was to her, the less she knew how to repay him.
At this moment, Jiang Shuiyue also turned to look at her. The gentle and clear smile on her elegant face actually made the cold winter warm for a moment.
Running all the way, his face was still full of energy and bright.
She opened her mouth gently and mouthed to him: "Thank you..." She knew that he could see it, and he could hear it even more.
Yes, Jiang Shuiyue, he can understand her, even if she doesn't speak, he can understand her.
Nodding and smiling, he felt that he was content if he could get her smile.
He had indeed thought before that he did not want Luoxue to see anything about Xuanyuan Leng, but he knew that she had been worried about his usurping the throne early this morning.
He knew that if she didn't know the situation, she would be worried all the time. He didn't want to watch her think wildly. As long as it was what she wanted, he would try his best to satisfy her.
Therefore, he asked someone to send him the situation after Xuanyuan Leng's actions were over.
He planned that if Xuanyuan Leng lost, he would not show it to her to avoid her worry and sadness. But he won, and he thought that only by showing it to her could she really feel at ease.
And Jiang Shuiyue's guess was indeed correct. After knowing his situation, she felt really at ease and relaxed a lot. Otherwise, since yesterday, her heart has been hanging in the air, teetering on the edge, unable to find safety.
feel.
The scenery outside the window has changed a lot. Along the way, it is greener, quieter and less populated.
She didn't know how far she had walked. She only knew that they had not stopped since they started last night. According to this non-stop journey and this speed, even if they did not leave Xuanyuan Kingdom, they would still be far away from the capital.
Already?
However, although she was sad, she was relieved to know that he was safe.
Facing the direction of the capital, she opened her mouth slightly and said with her lips: "Leng, I'm leaving..." That voice said over and over again in her heart, and she shed tears over and over in her heart...