Zhong Liyan looked at her back but lost his smile. Although she was mostly obedient to her words now, he felt that she was getting farther and farther away from her. After rubbing her temples and putting down this feeling, Zhong Liyan picked up the book and read it again.

By March, Yiluo's belly was already big. She was getting happier day by day, not only because she could go to find her husband soon, but also because her child was about to be born. Looking at the increasing smiles on her face, Zhong Liyan still smiled at her face, without any abnormality.

The weather was already very warm in March, and even the wind blowing into the house was warm. In the evening of the day, Yiluo, who was sitting on the couch, whispered, "The wind is not cold when blowing on the face." But after a while, he fell asleep against the mat.

On the other hand, Zhong Liyan put down the pen in his hand and walked to the chair and smiled and whispered: "I just fell asleep as soon as I was holding the lights. Now I am getting more and more sleepy." As he said that, he gently picked up Yiluo and went to the inner room and put her down. Zhong Liyan just kissed her on the forehead and turned around to review the memorials.

When Yiluo woke up, she saw that the lights were still on in the outside room. She looked at herself on the bed and knew that it was Zhong Liyan who brought her in. Yiluo only felt that she was sleeping very comfortably, and she didn't ask Yulian to put on her shoes and went to the outside room.

Zhong Liyan, who was reading the memorials on the other side, did not notice that Yiluo came out. When the palace maid standing next to him was about to make a sound, Yiluo quickly stretched out her index finger and pressed her lips to signal to silence. He looked up and saw that the hourglass was already past midnight. Yiluo originally thought that he had been sleeping for at least an hour.

Then he walked to Zhong Liyan and crossed the table and pulled out the folded book in his hand and said, "Why are you still not sleeping so late?" Zhong Liyan raised his head and smiled, "Are you awake?"

Yiluo flipped through the memorial in his hand and said, "Is there anything wrong? You wouldn't have been late for the middle of the year." Zhong Liyan felt warm after hearing this, and stood up and walked over to help Yiluo sit on the chair before saying, "It's really a bit of a problem."

He heard what he said, Yiluo was looking at the memorial while asking what he was doing, but without reading two lines, he encountered four or five unrecognizable words. He asked Zhong Liyan, and he answered them very seriously.

After lowering his head, Yiluo raised his notebook and asked Zhong Liyan standing next to him, "What is this word?" Zhong Liyan looked down and laughed, "It's a real word, the fruit is the real word."

Yiluo put down the memorial in a little frustrated manner and said, "Why are there so many strokes of this 'real'? It's so troublesome to write." Zhong Liyan said, "It's been written like this since ancient times. Could it be that you have any simple way of writing?"

Yiluo nodded, picked up the pen that was placed aside and wanted to write it. However, she obviously forgot the characteristics of the brush. As soon as the pen hit the paper, it pressed a large drop of ink. She refused Zhong Liyan's help, and she took a lot of effort to write the abbreviation "Shi."

After Yiluo finished writing, he handed it to Zhongliyan. Zhongliyan took the paper and looked at it and smiled without saying a word. Yiluo said, "What's wrong? Isn't this better writing?"

Zhong Liyan smiled and said, "It's indeed better to write, but I think it's better to write it in cursive script, otherwise people will laugh at it as if it's written in white."

Yiluo retorted: "What white words? Shouldn't you do things simply? " She said this, but Zhong Liyan took her hand and smiled, "Your words have solved the confusion that I have been thinking about just now."

Yiluo said disbelief: "Didn't you laugh at me on purpose?" Zhong Liyan looked at Yiluo without saying anything, but gradually he smiled, supported the table with one hand and leaned down to look at her eyes burntly, and called out in depression, "Luoer."

Yiluo looked at his downward lips and slowly closed his eyes. Zhong Liyan held the corner of his mouth and raised her chin and gently kissed her lips. Slowly, Zhong Liyan started to rage on her lips until he went deep into his teeth, but he felt more and more void that could not touch her, even though she sat there gently and let him kiss.

After a long time, Zhong Liyan withdrew his lips and tongue, and said to Yiluo, whose cheeks were a little red, "I'll send you to rest." Yiluo nodded and smiled, "Okay, you are not allowed to approve the memorial again." Zhong Liyan helped her up and said, "You have helped me solve the problem, and of course I'm going to sleep too."

During the breakfast the next day, Zhong Liyan picked up dishes for Yiluo who was eating. Looking at Yiluo who looked up and smiled at him, "This morning, General Sui has sent good news. Beidi has surrendered. They will return to the capital with Prince Beidi soon."

After a moment, Zhong Liyan said, "Luo Qingshan will come together. General Sui repeatedly mentioned that he made great contributions in the good news. When they arrive in Beijing, I will reward him."

Yiluo just looked at him and didn't dare to speak. Zhong Liyan glanced at her trembling hands and said, "I will arrange for you to meet him, and I will let you go when it expires."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yiluo suppressed his excitement and nodded. God knew how fast her heart was beating now. Zhong Liyan said to Yiluo who put down the chopsticks: "Eat quickly, I will let the servants notify you when we meet." Yiluo picked up the bowl again, but he didn't dare to say another word to him.

About ten days later, while Yiluo was flipping through some books, Dujuan ran in with a bouquet of flowers.

Yulian took Hua Qing in her hand and scolded, "What's the matter so hurrying?" Du Juan gasped and said, "It's related to the wife." Since serving Yiluo, she also learned about Yiluo intermittently.

Yiluo was just smiling aside. Hearing Du Juan say this, he looked up at her. Du Juan drank a cup of tea and said, "Madam, I just heard the little bamboo serving in front of me when picking flowers in the imperial flower. The emperor gave another general in the morning court. This is the tenth general of our dynasty. It seems that there is a title of General of the Divine Arrow. It is said that after the morning court, the emperor brought all the civil and military officials to the schoolyard, so that General of the Divine Arrow and General Shi would compete with each other to see whose archery skills are better. As a result, General of the Divine Arrow was superior, and the civil officials said that the two generals had both excellent archery skills. It was also a beautiful story to give General Shi the title of General Shi a little general of the Divine Arrow to the people."

Yiluo heard her lips and tongue keep talking a lot, and when she stopped, she smiled and said, "What does this have to do with me?" Du Juan also smiled and said, "Madam, aren't you curious about who this Grand General of the Divine Arrow is? You forgot what the emperor said a few days ago..." Before she finished speaking, Yiluo stood up in panic and said anxiously: "It's him?"

Du Juan nodded and said crisply: "I also heard that General Luo didn't want any reward at the beginning, and only asked the emperor to agree to him. However, the emperor insisted, and the officials persuaded General Luo to accept it only after he had no choice."

After hearing her words, Yiluo burst into tears and couldn't stop crying, and he kept repeating in his heart: He is here, he said that he would find me no matter where he is.
Chapter completed!