After this battle, Qiu Jialiang and they temporarily retreated, and Meng Fusheng and they also suffered a lot of blows, and it was definitely impossible to leave for the imperial city at this time, after all, who knows what dangers they will encounter on the road?

So they found an inn again, and Meng Fusheng hurried to write a letter to Du Weizhen, saying that Du Yueyan had been rescued and asked him to send some more people to protect them back to the imperial city.

While waiting for Du Weizhen to send someone over, Qiu Jialiang came to entangle many times, but it didn't seem like a large-scale desperate work, more like a temptation, after Meng Fusheng saw the intentions of their group, he fought mercilessly, and every time he made the people who came over from the other party anxious to go back.

However, after every battle, they have to find an inn again, such days are too tiring, they don't mind, the environment is even harder than this, but Du Yueyan has fine skin and tender meat, how can she afford it, after a few times, she looks a little weak, and even her face is darker and more dull than at the beginning.

Meng Fusheng was distressed, but fortunately, at this time, the people sent by Du Weizhen finally arrived, and after they met this time, they were finally not inferior in terms of numbers.

They left some people in the inn and made the illusion that they hadn't left yet, and then Meng Fusheng took Du Yueyan and Su Ming and others, dressed up in disguise, and left openly, this time, without alarming anyone.

After they left the city in a state of trepidation, there was no movement, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, they returned to the imperial city very safely and smoothly along the way.

Su Ming must have returned to Su Mansion for the first time, his face was like a vegetable, he must have thought of the tragic days after he went back, Meng Fusheng didn't know how to appease him, and only held back a sentence of "pay attention". After speaking, he felt that his words were a little funny, Su Ming was going home, not going to the battlefield, Mrs. Su loved her son so much, even if she was angry, it was just a beating at best, Su Ming was rough and thick-skinned, and he couldn't die after a beating, what was he worried about, what he needed to worry about now was to send Yan'er back to the palace.

Sending Su Ming away, Meng Fusheng only dared to see Du Yueyan at this time, she hadn't been alone with her for a long time, because he was afraid of her coldness, which was tantamount to someone stabbing him in the heart, causing pain.

But at this time, if he doesn't go to see Du Yueyan, if she doesn't want to in the future, then there really is no chance.

Meng Fusheng sat opposite Du Yueyan and looked down at the ground, "I'll send you back to the palace later, I want to be alone with you for a while before sending you back." ”

Du Yueyan seemed to be simply puzzled: "What is there to get along with each other alone?" ”

Meng Fusheng even suspected that he was hallucinating, and looked at her in disbelief, but he had a really puzzled expression, his heart ached, and he was so sour that he didn't know what to say for a while, and his laughter was uglier than crying, "Yes, I'm sorry, then I'll send you back now." ”

"Well, thank you."

Thank you again...... Meng Fusheng is so tired that he doesn't know what to say now, not physically tired, but mental, incomprehensibly tired, so tired that it makes people want to cry, he turned his back without moving, squatted for a while, and began to arrange from stretching his already stiff body.

He sent Du Yueyan back to the dormitory, looking at the back who left mercilessly and didn't even turn his head once, Meng Fusheng only felt that the sun hanging high seemed to be exuding cold, so cold that his internal organs were talking about pain.

So be it, so be it. Meng Fusheng persuaded himself that since Yan'er was unwilling, then don't force her, let go, and leave good memories for both parties is what he should do.

But why did he want to cry so much?

Meng Fusheng was finally invited to a house, and when Du Weizhen arrived, he knew that it was time for Wei Zhen to go to see Yan'er, after all, Wei Zhen should be ecstatic now after waiting for the dawn to see for so long.

It didn't take long to wait, Du Weizhen came, with a sincere smile on his face, he saw Meng Fusheng and smiled gratefully, "Thank you, Fusheng, you are the benefactor of our Du family." ”

Meng Fusheng didn't see anything unusual on his face, but his heart was already full of holes. Yes, they are a family, he is just an outsider, and Meng Fusheng is even starting to be jealous of Du Weizhen now.

Jealousy, what an ugly word, it was absolutely impossible to appear in Meng Fusheng before, but now that he experienced the feeling of being unable to ask for it, he finally understood the feeling of jealousy.

Du Weizhen didn't notice his depressed mood, maybe he hid it too well, but talked about the business, saying that on the way back to them, he sent someone to investigate, and finally found out where Qiu Jialiang and his gang really operated, and wanted to catch them all.

But Qiu Jialiang and the others have always lived a life of licking blood from the knife, and they are more cunning than the old fox. As the saying goes, the three holes of the cunning rabbit, although they took their nest, but instead of catching Qiu Jialiang, they let them run away.

Since then, it was as if they had evaporated from the world, never to be seen again. Still relying on Du Weizhen's questioning and investigation, no trace of them has been found.

Du Weizhen sighed quite lowly, "In order to take them to a nest, I sent out a lot of people, it is true that there is nothing wrong with taking them a nest, but Qiu Jialiang, who should be caught the most, is gone, and I have lost a lot of manpower." ”

Meng Fusheng can't do anything about this, the meeting between him and Qiu Jialiang has always been when he comes to him, that person seems to have an extraordinary confidentiality of his address, and he refuses to reveal a little bit no matter what, I have to say that this kind of person can be regarded as a talent, but unfortunately, he has taken a crooked path.

Du Weizhen knew that it would be useless to tell Meng Fusheng about this, but he didn't say that he wanted to seek a brother's method, but to make himself feel better. So he quickly diverted the topic and said other things with a smile, "I went to see Yan'er just now, she was probably too tired, and she kicked me out and said she wanted to rest before she told me a few words, but I think she should be shy, I mentioned her marriage to you, thinking about when you will get married, I will arrange it." ”

"Wei Zhen." Meng Fusheng interrupted him, still with bitterness spreading in his heart, "I think Yan'er doesn't agree to marry me, you still don't force her, let's just leave it at that." ”