Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 395 This is very good
Three years ago, they followed the Hu family's wedding convoy here and were attacked and killed at night. The young master "helped" and obeyed the Hu family's orders...

Although the place where the incident happened is not here, it is not far away.

"Could it be the same group?"

If it is true, it is a coincidence to attack once, but twice... Could it be that this group of people has enmity with the young lady?
Regardless of whether there is hatred or not, there is finally a clue.

"Young master, let's find out the nearby hilltops and see what kind of power it is."

Such audacity, he must be no ordinary bandit!
Xiao Yuandu didn't respond, he took out a token from his pocket and threw it to him: "Someone pass the message to Shentu Jing."

After hearing this, Xiutu nodded repeatedly, "This place is very close to Pingzhou, and it was originally under the jurisdiction of Pingzhou. It is more convenient for us to let Shentu Jing come to investigate."

Just as he was talking, he saw the young master get on his horse.

Xiutu was taken aback, "Where is your master going?"

"Leave a team of people to continue searching nearby, and the rest follow me north."

Xiutu was puzzled, what happened to the Young Madam here, why did he go north?where to go.

Xiao Yuandu's face was also hard as the new wind blew his bones.

"Crossing the Huanghe River, crossing the Hanshui..." He squinted his eyes halfway, and the last two words he spit out were Qinzhou.

Xiutu hesitated, "Why don't you rest overnight and wait until tomorrow—"

After days of sleepless nights, the young master's appearance is disheveled, his eyes are sunken and bloodshot, Xiutu is very worried.

Xiao Yuandu didn't want to rest, but when he closed his eyes, he was Jiang Nu.The bloody Jiang Nu, the dying Jiang Nu, and... the Jiang Nu who is getting further and further away.

Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to suppress the turbulent restlessness and depression in his heart.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

With a flick of the horsewhip, he left in the dust.

Xiutu could only give orders quickly, and then lead the rest of the people to follow.
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Nan Quan hurried into the inner courtyard and stopped in front of the main room door.

There was a burst of piano sound in the room, like spring water ding-dong, like rings ringing.It's the young lady playing the piano.

Young master Zan Shao's wife's piano sound is clear and dignified, high and out of the dust. Although it lacks the beauty and gentleness of her daughter's family, it has a certain unrestrained style, which makes people feel that the world is vast after listening to it.

Nan Quan didn't understand these things, he just found them pleasant and peaceful.

After watching the piano case, the two intimately sat side by side.

One is gentle and modest, the other is charming; one has a wonderful understanding of rhythm, and the other is good at playing the piano... No matter how you look at it, they should be a match made in heaven.

More than that.

These days, the two are almost inseparable, either in the quiet place of the study, or wandering in the backyard, and occasionally go out for a walk, and the topics of conversation are nothing more than poetry, painting... whatever they can talk about together.

Even if they don't do anything, don't say anything, just look at each other and smile, there is an unspeakable tacit understanding in it.

Such a suitable two people, but...

"Son."

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Jiang Fosang looked at Nanquan's expression, guessed something important, turned his head to look at Hu Changheng, "Hu Lang."

The title Husband Lord always made her dazed, so she changed her name to Hu Lang recently.

Hu Changheng bowed his head and whispered something to her, then followed Nanquan to the study.

Just when Tao Rang came to deliver the medicine, Jiang Fosang also got up from behind the piano case.

"Young Madam, Master ordered, wait for him to come back before—"

"No need," Jiang Fosang reached out to take the sapphire medicine bowl, stopped to drink, and said, "I don't like honey, you go and find some candied fruit for me."

Tao Rang didn't doubt that he had it, so he went straight to the kitchen.

As soon as she left, Jiang Fosang opened the back window.

The medicine bowl tilted slowly, and a small piece of snow in the corner of the wall melted immediately, with yellow-brown marks on the edge.

Jiang Fosang watched quietly, without any disturbance in his heart.

She knew the medicines would help her recover faster.

She also knows that only by recovering the lost memories and filling the holes in her heart and the blanks in her mind can she be complete.

It's not that she hasn't tried.

However, whenever she tried to dig deep, she would always be swept away by overwhelming pain.

The pain stopped her.

At first she thought that forgetting was unfortunate, but maybe forgetting is lucky?

Those forgotten parts are not necessarily precious, they may also be unbearable, otherwise Hu Lang would not always hesitate to speak.

That being the case, why bother?
Didn't the person called Mr. in the dream also let her forget, forget completely... No, not to her, but to another person.

It doesn't matter, the truth is common.It's not shameful to escape, she also has the right to forget, doesn't she?
She didn't take a sip of the medicine these few days, and she never had that inexplicable dream again, and her heart gained peace.

That's fine.

A peaceful life, a caring husband, everything satisfied her.

Life is still very long, the lost three years are insignificant, as Hu Lang said, they will have three more years...

"Liu Niang," Hu Changheng came back, looked at the empty medicine bowl on the case, and said, "I still want to come back to accompany you."

"Feeding it with a spoon is even more bitter. It's better to drink it all at once."

"Is it suffering now?"

Jiang Fosang frowned, and said sadly, "What do you think?"

Hu Changheng held back his smile, and when Tao Rang came in with the candied fruit, he held a chopstick by his sleeve and put one into her mouth.

After she finished chewing, she asked again, "Is it sweet?"

Jiang Fosang said: "Sweet."

Hu Changheng smiled, reached out and pulled her into his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head.

Tao Rang retreated knowingly.

After a while, Hu Changheng said, "Liu Niang, I have to leave for a few days."

Jiang Fosang thought he was going back to the governor's mansion, as he mentioned before.

Due to illness, she couldn't stand the noise, so she wanted to recuperate in the mountains. Hu Lang stayed with her all the time, but it would be Yuan Ri soon, so it was time to go back.

"When will it be returned?"

"In a few days, we will watch the New Year together."

Jiang Fosang nodded in his arms, and didn't ask any more questions.

"Liu Niang..."

Hu Changheng held her shoulders, lowered his head slowly, and kissed her on the forehead.

"wait me back."
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At this time, the door of Betsuen, located at the foot of Mount Izumo, was wide open.

When Hu Changheng, who was wearing a light fur coat, stepped into the courtyard, Uncle Shao hurried forward to greet him, "Master Xiao Wu insists on entering, and there are not many people in the other courtyard to guard him, so he can't stop him—"

"Uncle Shao," Hu Changheng interrupted him, "I don't blame you, where is Fifth Young Master Xiao now?"

"In the study."

The courtyard where the study room is located has been surrounded. Seeing him coming, the group of people clattered and drew their knives.

A team of guards behind Hu Changheng were not to be outdone, and showed their weapons one after another.

The two faced each other, Xiutu came out: "Please come in, Seventh Young Master."

The Xiao family's soldiers put their sabers back into their sheaths and lined up on both sides to make way.

Hu Changheng raised his hand slightly, and the guards of Hu's family had no choice but to silence their flags and drums.

Hu Changheng brought Nan Quan and a thin old man into the study.

The study room is already a mess.

Hu Changheng turned a blind eye and turned his eyes to the man in the black-gold crane cloak in front of the bookshelf.

"Fifth Young Master Xiao came from a long way, but he is welcome from afar."

Xiao Yuandu turned around upon hearing the sound, and threw away the book in his hand.

Ring Arm stared at him for a while, then smiled: "It's still alive!"

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