After the Liu family declined, the dispute over family property became the top priority. Master Liu San was unwilling to accept it. As his son, Liu Heng naturally had to help his father secretly travel to Chen Cang. This matter was known by Liu Yao, who had an affair with Liu Heng, and naturally became a concern for Liu Heng.

The fact that Liu Yao was expelled from the family tree seemed to be a secret in the mansion, but the New Year's Eve sacrifice two years ago was arranged by Master Liu San. He held the keys of the ancestral hall. Liu Heng read the family tree at that time. After investigation, he learned about Liu Yao's life experience. He was so naughty. At first, he wanted to tease Liu Yao, but later he really felt a little bit of emotion.

He never thought of a result with Liu Yao, but never expected that Liu Yao would be pregnant. He dared not cause this incident. Fortunately, Liu Yao was willing to give him up. However, after the incident, there seemed to be no more mistakes. By the beginning of August, he wanted to visit Liu Yao again, but he did not want to have a dispute that day, and in anger he had murderous intentions.

After the incident, he was frightened and suffered a lot of torture. He became addicted to gold ointment. He thought that if Liu Yao died, the matter would be settled, but he did not want the truth to be found out by the yamen.

Wu Xiang ran to the shore of Weiyang Lake many times in the past two days. It was the gold-selling cave of the nobles in the capital, and naturally it was also the place where rumors were the most popular. The most terrible rumor that Wu Xiang heard was that Wu Zhao was buried in the southwest, and the court was secretly sent but did not release it, but was afraid of causing shock to the government and the people. But in fact, Wu Zhao's body was already on the way. Only when he returned to the capital would the court think of an excuse to mourn him without causing disputes.

When he heard this, Wu Xiang couldn't help but have a cold war.

He could not even imagine that Huo Weilou was turned northwest.

"Xiao Bo--" Wu Xiang suddenly spoke, "Liu Heng said he didn't have planned it for a long time, do you think it's credible?"

Bo Ruoyou then raised her eyes and nodded, "It's credible that there were signs of disputes in that room before the nuns cleaned up. If he had planned it, at least this should have been thought of. It would be reasonable for him to argue with Liu Yao and then escape in fear."

After Bo Ruoyou finished speaking, he lowered his eyes to copy the file. Wu Xiang sighed and said nothing more. After copying, the sun had already set in the west. Bo Ruoyou stood up and looked out, his heart was suffocated again, and this day was about to pass again.

She handed the file to the civil servants beside her. She left the yamen just when she saw it was getting late. The sunset shone a layer of golden afterglow, but the wind that rushed into the carriage was cold. After counting the day, it was the last day of the end of August. Once September came, the weather would be particularly cold.

When she thought that Huo Weilou was still wearing a single clothes when she left Jing, she couldn't help but feel her throat tight. It was said that Huo Weilou was dead in the southwest, but how could it be? He was a person with all his hands and eyes. He was only twenty or three years old and would never die silently. She took a deep breath and her fingertips gathered in her sleeves shook slightly.

Bo Ruoyou ordered the carriage to drive to the Marquis Wu Zhao's mansion. When he arrived outside the Marquis' mansion, he saw that the door was closed, as if the master had not returned from his way. She looked for a while and did not get off the carriage and entered the mansion. If there was any news coming back, even if she didn't ask, Eunuch Fu would let her know.

Bo Ruoyou looked at the closed door and for a moment he was afraid that the door would never open.

Recruiting the house accompanied Cheng Yunzhi for dinner, Bo Ruoyou accompanied him to read the medical book for a while before returning to the room. She sat in front of the dressing table, and the bronze mirror reflected her beautiful face, but she was distracted for a moment and felt that the face of the person in the mirror was blurry, not her. She was shocked, and the jade comb in her hand slid to the ground, and it broke into two pieces with a "click".

The jade comb was broken, which was not a good omen. She was suffocated and almost anxiously took out the peace talisman she had asked for in Xiangguo Temple a few days ago from under her pillow. The peace talisman was empty, and it was logical that Huo Weilou's birth date was placed, but she didn't know Huo Weilou's birth date, so the peace talisman was asking for was quite hasty. Will the Buddha blame her for not being sincere enough?

She could no longer sleep.

September is approaching, and a heavy rain in late autumn has extinguished the last trace of heat. She asked Cheng Yunzhi and Uncle Liang to put on thick robes and also wore autumn clothes. The autumn clothes were cut early in the summer, but because they have been cleared a little recently, the waist is a little empty. Even Cheng Yunzhi can see that she has been thinner and let Aunt Liang make some nourishing soup from time to time.

On this day, Zhou Liang came back from outside, with a somewhat anxious expression on his face, but in front of Bo Ruoyou, he didn't dare to say a word. When she returned to her room, Zhou Liangcai whispered: "Master, there is another rumor outside that there is a group of mountain people in the southwest who rebel, and said that the Marquis was killed by these people. This morning, the eight hundred miles of rapid military sent by the Southwest garrison entered the city, and also brought the dragon arrows that the army urgently ordered, and entered Xuanwu Gate unimpeded. Many people in the market saw it."

Cheng Yunzhi frowned, looked at Xiyuan with confidence, and instructed: "Don't let the lady hear these words."

Zhou Liang nodded quickly and agreed.

Although Bo Ruoyou had not heard this, when he went to the yamen in the afternoon, he also found that the atmosphere in the capital was unusual when he walked on the road. When he arrived at the yamen, he would just call a familiar yamen servant and ask, and then he knew that there was something urgent to report to the military this morning.

Her thin figure stood under the shaky plaque of the yamen. She was stunned for a while before she came to her senses. The yamen was nothing, but she didn't want to return home as soon as possible. She sat in the back hall, wanting to find an errand, but the yamen was idle these two days, and she didn't even have to do the errands to copy the file. Until the night came, she had just stood up and went to Changshoufang.

Along the way, she was thinking that even the military newspaper arrived in Beijing, how could Huo Weilou still have no news!

unless……

Her breathing was suffocated, her hands and feet were cold and her fingertips became numb, and her three souls and seven spirits seemed to be pulled away, and her nose was sore, but her eyes were dry, as if the six consciousnesses had dissipated, and she couldn't cry even if she wanted to.

I don't know how long it took, but the carriage suddenly stopped. Bo Ruoyou knew that the house had arrived, but she couldn't move as if she was powerless. At this time, Zhou Liang suddenly said excitedly: "Miss——"

Bo Ruoyou seemed to have never heard it. It was not until Zhou Liang shouted louder that she came back to her senses. She supported herself and slowly leaned over to lift the curtain. As soon as the curtain was lifted, she was stunned.

A carriage was parked before the gate of Xinzhai Mansion.

The carriage had a red and green curtain, which was simple and unremarkable, but at that moment, Bo Ruoyou's eyes trembled violently. He was almost stunned for a moment, and then he staggered down to the carriage. She did not see the dozens of iron cavalry hidden in the dim light after the carriage, but she lifted the curtain with a kind of force like a crack.

A tall and majestic figure sat in the carriage. He leaned on the carriage and seemed to be sleeping. The moment the curtains were lifted up, he suddenly opened his eyes. The phoenix eyes were deep as the cold pool, but when he saw Bo Ruoyou's time flowing, he immediately leaned forward, but before he could lean out, Bo Ruoyou had already climbed up.
Chapter completed!