Medicinal Concubine

Chapter 791

In just a few days, Ling Jingyu lost a lot of weight. Of course, his face was still as handsome as before, but the edges and corners were more distinct, and his brows and eyes were more determined.

If Ling Jingyu was too handsome in the past, now he has only stayed in the military camp for more than ten days, and he has lost a bit of femininity, and his whole person presents a kind of beauty that is just right!
I saw his eyes switching back and forth between several positions on the topographic map, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his slender fingers were drawing along the winding route. Drooling...

Hearing the movement, Ling Jingyu raised his head and looked towards Han Ye, his eyes gave Han Ye a cold shudder, he quickly shook the goosebumps on his body, walked up to Ling Jingyu with a few steps, put the things in his hands with both hands Offer:

"My lord, a letter from the cold wind!"

In fact, Han Ye knew that Ling Jingyu would be too busy to bother him, but other things can be put aside later, this cold wind's trust is related to Princess Ping'an, and he dare not neglect for a moment.

Hearing this, Ling Jingyu straightened up and reached out to take the letter, and opened it in front of Han Ye to read it. During dinner, he was still thinking about Xin Yi's itinerary. It stands to reason that they should still be resting in Huaiyang City and let Zhuge Kong Ming recuperates.

But the more he read the letter, the more dignified Ling Jingyu's expression became. In the end, he frowned tightly, and the letter paper was torn by his hands...

Han Ye, who was standing by the side, was terrified when he saw this, thinking what did Han Feng write in the letter?
It doesn't look like something happened to the princess, otherwise his prince still has time to frown here?
Could it be Mr. Zhuge?
Young Master Zhuge admires the princess very much, as long as he is not blind, he can see that the injury on his body was for the princess to block the arrows. It is hard to say that when the prince left, the princess was caught by the princess while getting along with Young Master Zhuge. Touched, and then...?
The more I think about it in this cold night, the more entangled my heart becomes, and my forehead involuntarily forms a pimple, what should I do?
Han Ye was still thinking about it, when he saw that Ling Jingyu had put the letter paper on the lamp and burned it, he couldn't help but be surprised:
"My lord, this?"

Every time before, Ling Jingyu put Hanfeng's letter carefully in his arms after reading it. What's the matter this time?

Looks like something really happened!
Ling Jingyu ignored Han Ye, but turned around and walked to a few desks, sat down, spread out the rice paper, picked up a pen and some ink, brushed and brushed, and wrote two letters in less than a cup of tea:

One of them was for Mrs. Xin, asking about the relationship between the Xin family and the Fu family. He was very puzzled by the old man Fu's attitude towards Xin Yi mentioned in Han Feng's letter. His memory seems to be similar to that of the Xin family. There is not much connection, but old man Fu is not an ordinary person, there must be a reason why he treats Xin Yi like this alone.

And the other one was for Ling Jingfeng. Now that it can be confirmed who ordered the previous batch of killers, then it is necessary for me to remind Ling Jingfeng in the capital to be prepared!

"Send these two letters quickly, remember to make sure nothing goes wrong!"

After packing the letter, Ling Jingyu called Han Ye over, handed it to him and instructed.

These two matters are of great importance. He never said much when ordering Han Ye to do things before, but this time he made a special statement.

"Yes! Don't worry, my lord!"

Han Ye also realized the seriousness of the matter, and solemnly put the letter into his arms, patted it with his hands, and then turned around and left the tent in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)