Chapter 225: birthday

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The soldier's book is still the same as it was in the old days, and trance brought He Yan back to the time when he first married into the He family.
But after being blind, she never took out the soldier's book again. She thought that the book had either not been discovered or had already been burned by Xu Zhiheng, but she did not expect to return to her own hands now. But how did this book get to Mrs. He Er.
"What do you mean, my mother gave me this book?" He Yan looked at Xiao Jue. "Will she recognize me?"
Before Xiao Jue could speak, He Yan immediately shook his head and denied, "Impossible, even in my last life, I met with her only a handful. What I look like, my mother may not remember it, let alone mention it now. "She laughed at her self-deprecatingly," "Why now I'm also thinking cranky and whimsical."
However, when she recalled the moment when Mrs. He Er stuffed the soldier's book into her hands, she faintly captured a little attachment and reluctance in the other's eyes.
How can this be?
Mrs. He Er has another daughter. Compared with herself, He Xinying has been with Mrs. He Er since she was a child. Unlike her, she didn't even call a "mother". He Yan always thought that when facing the He family, she could already be hard-hearted, but when she rushed into Mrs. He Er's house, she saw that He Xinying and her mother were sleeping on a bed. The house can also have such an intimate night talk with her mother, but she was also jealous.
If you think about it carefully, her relatives in the past life have always been very indifferent. Parents and husbands, even though it was a matter of the previous life, although there are already accompanying people around them, but there are some regrets, there, there is no way to make up for the rest of their lives, such as the hole buried in the gravel, the wind A blow, still empty, shocking.
He Yan did not want Xiao Jue to see his loss and turned his head, "However, this soldier's book is just right to solve my urgency. Those notes previously found in the Xianchang Pavilion are far apart, and He Rufei also It can be used as an excuse to say that the writing has changed since then. This soldier's book is not far away. As long as you carefully compare He Rufei's handwriting, you will always find clues, and... it is just a soldier's book, and God helps me."
Xiao Jue nodded. "The correspondence with the Uto people will come in handy when the time comes."
"He Rufei kept these letters because she was afraid that Uto and Xu Xiang would cross the river to dismantle the bridge, so they kept their hands in case they were foolproof, so they deliberately hid in Linglong Box." Still stupid."
It was his suspicion that happened to put the handle in the hands of others.
"It's not safe for me to keep this thing," He Yan thought about it and said to Xiao Jue: "It's up to you to keep it. He Rufei doesn't dare to go to the Xiao's house to be wild anymore."
She looked up at the sky. It didn’t take long for the sky to dawn, and today I was delayed for a whole night.
I’m going back, and it’s dawning next day. He Rufei should send someone to search the entire Shuojing. I’m afraid of something going wrong.

"I will send you back."
He Yan nodded, although she tried her best to pretend as usual, but Mrs. He Er's affairs were still pressing heavily on her heart. Although at that time she wanted to hold Mrs. He Er to open the door for herself, no one knew, but who knew whether Mr. He Rufei would doubt Mrs. He Er. Even if she is a member of the He family... He Rufei is so cruel, so what if Mrs. He Er? He Yuanliang doesn't care about the father-daughter friendship at all, so how much can the couple's friendship remain?
"You can rest assured that I will send someone to sneak into the He family and look at Mrs. He." Seemingly worried in her heart, "I won't let her have a problem."
He Yan raised his eyes and looked at him, slightly relieved. "So, thank you very much."
In spite of this, she still looked a little sullen, Xiao Jue glanced past her lightly and said, "He Yan."
"what?"
"In two days, it will be my birthday."
He Yan "Oh," suddenly responded, raised his head, "...then what do you want, I can buy it for you."
"Do you have money?" he asked.
"Don't you give me a silver ticket last time?" He Yan answered very smoothly. After seeing his expression, he laughed again, as if it was wrong to buy someone a gift from someone else's silver. "But... I only have the money you gave me."
"I'm not good at embroidering female workers. It's impossible for me to embroider a veil in a day or two. Why didn't you tell me earlier that it's too late for me to make it. Or... I'll pick you a stone, Use an axe to split into your favorite shape?"
When he was in Liangzhou Wei, Chu Zhao did not sleep in the middle of the night just to pick up stones. Perhaps their rich juniors had such eccentric hobbies.
Xiao Jue's face sank, and he seemed to think of bad memories, "No."
"So what do you need?" He Yan asked close to him. After being interrupted by Xiao Jue, her depressed mood eased a lot, at least for the moment, she was sincerely worried about Master Xiao's birthday.
"I'm going to the night market," Xiao Jue glanced at her. "You bring a silver ticket, and I'll buy it for whatever I like."
Now He Yan understands that Master Xiao Er wants to enjoy the feeling of being spoiled, but this kind of thing is often used by men to accompany women to go out to the night market, buy flowers for women and buy jade and pearl hairpins. Is this the other way around?
"I didn't expect you to have such an unbelievable hobby." He Yan whispered behind his back.
"What are you talking about?" Xiao Jue raised an eyebrow.
He Yan turned around and smiled and replied: "I mean, since it is our young man's birthday wish, we have to achieve it for you up the sword and down the fire. Isn't it just visiting the night market? I have all the silver tickets on my body, you I want to buy everything for you, how?"
The girl's face was close at hand, and she didn't realize that she was too close to the other party. Xiao Jue turned her head slightly, her mouth slightly tilted, and she said, "Uh."
...
After Xiao Jue sent He Yan back to his house at night, it was already very late. He Yan simply slumped and took a good night's sleep to make up for sleep. After waking up, it was already noon. Qingmei finished lunch. He Yan rubbed his sleepy eyes to the table and picked up chopsticks and asked, "Qingmei, what's new outside today?"
Qingmei was helping He Yansheng soup, and he was surprised and said, "Girl, how do you know that something happened outside? Early in the morning, the slave-servant saw you sleeping soundly and didn't dare to wake you up. I heard when I went shopping on the street, Last night, Feihong General’s Mansion was robbed. The valuables in the Feihong General’s House were lost. Now the city gates have been sealed. The government is searching suspicious people everywhere. There will be such a bold thief who actually steals from the General Mansion of Feihong. Isn't this a self-defeating way?"
She didn't know that the bold thief was sitting at the table, drinking the hot soup in the bowl unhurriedly.
As long as He Yan thought of what he now looks like a headless fly like a panic, he couldn't be refreshed in his heart, and he had to drink more bowls of soup. Want to come to He Rufei's suspicious nature, the next long period of time, no, it should be said that as long as those letters are not found, He Rufei will always be like a needle felt, can not sleep at night.
It is really popular.
He Yan guessed well. At the moment, He Fu is a mess.
From last night to now, all suspicious people in Shuojing City have been searched again, and they have not fallen. He Rufei's face is extremely ugly, and people dare not touch his mold on this knot.
"Rufei, what should I do now?" He Yuansheng was so nervous that he could make He Rufei spend so much time to find the lost property at all costs. He had already vaguely guessed a little. This thing is in the hands of others, it is a lethal handle, not to mention the situation today.
"Doesn't my father feel strange?" He Rufei said coldly, "The people coming and going into the house are like no one, knowing everything around the house. Even the secret secrets in my study know that they can open Linglong. cassette……"
"You mean, there are spies in Fufu?" He Yuansheng asked.
"Not necessarily not." He Rufei said.
"But now the descendants in the house are all children, and your study, except for yourself, can't enter, let alone mention the secret grid on the shelf. If there is a traitor... who will it be? Is it... "He Yuansheng narrowed his eyes, "Do you suspect that it is your second uncle?"
"He doesn't have that courage, nor that brain." He Rufei flashed a contempt in his eyes. He Yuanliang is even more difficult to use now, so when there is something to discuss in the government, He Rufei is too lazy to call him. He Yuanliang was also happy. He was not a person who could bear the responsibilities. The only useful thing he had done in his life was to raise the daughter He Yan. In addition, he was a waste.
"Then you doubt..."
"Second Uncle does not have the guts, second aunt is not necessarily. Because of He Yan's affairs, I am afraid that I will have a grudge against us long ago. Women have always been emotional. I wonder if she will hate her and make something unexpected. thing."
He Yuansheng frowned, "So, this woman can't stay."
He Rufei shook his head: "Now, she can't act rashly, if she is really easy to handle, at least you can find out the behind-the-scenes envoy, and multiple hostages are in our hands, and it will be easy to act in the future."
"Will there be any trouble keeping her?"
"As long as she is not allowed to leave the house, it is okay to stay around and stay alive." He Rufei coldly said: "He Xinying also returned to the house last night. On the day she returned to the house, the house entered the thief. I don't know if it was a coincidence. ."
"He Xinying?" He Yuansheng lowered his face, "She is a member of the He family, and dare to..."
"It's just doubt," He Rufei interrupted her. "Find someone close to her and see if she really doesn't know anything. If aunt wants to keep He Xinying, she shouldn't tell her the truth. It’s just that Xu Zhiheng has been a little weird lately."
Thinking of Xu Zhiheng, He Rufei was again displeased. Cooperating with such a fool is probably the most annoying thing.
"This matter is to me," He Yuansheng pondered for a moment. "You stay in the house and wait for the news." He got out and went out.
He Yuansheng left, and He Rufei was sitting alone in his chair, and his thoughts were hard to calm. As He Yuansheng said, the first idea is that there is a traitor in Fufu, so he knows the path of Fuzhong well, but he knows clearly in his heart that the dark grid on the shelf in the study room is not something that can be found by the traitor, and there is also exquisiteness. cassette.
When He Yan handed the Linglong box into his hands, he once said that under the world, no one except their brothers and sisters could open this box. Later, He Yan died, and only he could open it in the world, so He Rufei put several secret letters in the box. Just to make himself more at ease, he made another layer of organs in the box.
The reason is that you will never touch this institution in your life. I didn't expect to hear a whistle last night. Linglong box was opened.
Or, it was He Yan who was lying. In addition to the two of them, there is a third person in the world who knows how to open the box.
Or...
Xu Zhiheng's expression of fear appeared before his eyes, and his voice was filled with inexplicable confusion.
"Yes... it's He Yan, she's back... she's back!"
With a "snap", the tea cup on the table was brushed to the ground by He Rufei, and he stood up and looked at the long sword on the wall. Qing Lang was green and quiet, with a slight luster, and he rubbed the corner of his mouth fiercely.
Come back... he is not afraid.
...
The following day, there was a lot of rumors about the thieves in General Feihong's mansion, but he had never been able to find where the thieves had settled. The whole Shuo Jingcheng chicken flying dogs jumped, but it was lively, He Yan had a rare day of relaxing, only drinking tea at home and sleeping, the green plums looked a little surprised.
Two days later, it was dark early in the night, and there was no snow outside. It was a fine night. After He Yan was groomed, he planned to go out with Xiao Jue.
After visiting He Mansion at night, Xiao Jue once told her that today is his birthday, and He Yan is to accompany him to the night market. I made an appointment to meet at the door of the house. It was estimated that it was not too early to touch, and He Yan should go out.
Qingmei picked a silver-red embroidered rattan blouse for her, under the same color soft smoke brocade long skirt, and carefully combed a hundred-flowered bun bun, the bun tail dangled on the shoulder, but it looked a bit cute. . He Yan looked around in front of the mirror and was uncomfortable. "It's too fancy. It's Xiao Jue's birthday today, not my birthday. Why is it so grand?"
While wearing a pair of coral earrings on her ears, Qingmei smiled and said, "But girl, you are going to visit the night market with Xiao Dudu. There are so many people in the night market and you will definitely recognize the two of you. Some, after all, have to go out and show people."
He Yan blocked her attempt to return to her head to continue inserting hairpins, "Okay, that's all right. I think the time is almost the same, I'm leaving now." That rabbit fur cloak is coming.
This cloak was in the original Miss He's box. Only the one in Miss Dai's clothes looked plain. Ms. He probably didn't like this cloak very much, so she was pressed under the box. But this is the warmest one He Yan can find. Speaking of that, when she first woke up, He Yan looked at Missy’s body soft and weak, and it could blow down in a gust of wind, but in her suitcase, they were all thin cicada-like dresses. of.
He Yan took the cloak and was about to put it on, and was snatched by Qingmei.
"What are you doing?" She was baffled.
"The girl just wears this one. Don't take this cloak." Qingmei looked at the rabbit fur cloak in her hand. "This one is very old and slightly bloated when worn. It is not lined under the lights at night. people."
He Yan was speechless for a moment, "If you don't wear it, it will be cold! I will go out wearing this skirt, and I will be frozen to death. I can't even ignore my body for the sake of good looks."
But Qingmei, who has always been good at talking, is very persistent today, "No, girl, between good-looking and cold, of course, good-looking is more important. Moreover, if you wear yourself warm, what should Dudu Xiao do?"
"What do you mean?"
"You think," Qingmei followed the temptation. "Aren't you two going to the night market? Xiao Dudu will definitely wear an outer dress. The colder you are, the girl seems to be weak and you need someone's care. Xiao Dudu looked at it and felt distressed. Taking off your outer clothes and putting them on you will definitely benefit your relationship."
When He Yan heard it, he said unbelievably: "Why is this ridiculous? If he gave me clothes, wouldn't he also be cold? Together, we must freeze one, what hatred?"
"How can this be regarded as ridiculous?" Qingmei Zhenzhen said, "Man in the world will often pity the weak and weak woman. Girl, you come all by yourself, will Xiao Dudu realize that you need to take care. Don't believe it, but this is Chiwu's bodyguard told me personally that he is both a man and a close attendant of Xiao Dudu. He must know Xiao Dudu very well, and he will do exactly what he said.
He Yan: "..."
Is Chiwu sick? Why do you think about this without doing anything else? A good girl of Ome was taken off course. Is Xiao Jue the kind of person who cares about fragrance and jade? Didn't you see the hunting on the mountain back then, how many girls wore a thin dress to watch, there were not ten or eight who slapped on Xiao Jue, nor did Xiao Jue wear his mink fur to whom.
"You are all nonsense, nonsense!"
Qingmei pushed He Yan out of the door, "Anyway, girl, you can't go out in this rabbit hair cloak today, and you will listen to the maidservant once."
With a snap, the door was closed and nearly hit He Yan's nose. He Yan couldn't help crying or laughing at this door, but it wasn't too early at the moment. If He Yun came back from school, if he knew that He Yan was going out with Xiao Jue at night, it would be noisy. He Yan thought about it, not to mention, her body was withstood by the wind and rain in Liangzhou Weifeng, and it was also very strong, so that the wind would not fall down, so that one night should be harmless.
Thinking of this, he lifted his foot out the door.
By coincidence, as soon as I went out, a carriage stopped in front of the door. Fei Nu had already done his job as a driver, and Xiao Jue stepped down from the carriage.
He wore a dark blue embroidered python pattern robe today, covered with black fox fur cape, sandalwood hairpin, dark black hair hanging down his shoulders, especially beautiful, when he looked over, the lights lined the nose bridge with straight, thin lips. , A pair of eyes moving like autumn water.
He Yan swallowed and swallowed, in fact, standing here at the same time as Xiao Jue in his own appearance, I am afraid that everyone is not the one who pity the fragrance and the jade.
Ome is really worrying.