"Well, Senior Brother has warned us a lot, telling us to be careful and not to disgrace Mr. Yan and the academy. If we don't listen to him, we can just sneak to Nanci Jingshe. After all, the one we love is right here.

, as a dedicated and affectionate man, I really can’t help it, and it’s normal.

But you're better off... If I hadn't stopped you... Well, if Brother Ziyu's matter gets too big, it won't be as simple as you losing face. We will all become the jokes of the Taiqing Mansion tomorrow. If it's more serious, if

Concubine Zhao Ling has really come out, and she is in a bad mood. If she hears your offensive words, she might make you unable to eat and walk away."

Zhao Rong was still wiping his mouth vigorously with an indignant expression. Hearing this, he wanted to say more, but seeing Fan Yushu's expression, he thought for a while and stopped explaining.

Fan Yushu thought that his persuasion had an effect, and nodded happily: "It's good if you can listen to it. Brother Ziyu, don't feel too guilty. After all, this is not a timely decision. In addition, I was a little rude just now. I asked Brother Ziyu

Apologize, cough, um, I sprayed some perfume on myself..."

Zhao Rong opened his eyes, subconsciously took a step back, and looked suspiciously up and down at the classmate in front of him.

I saw Fan Yushu dressed carefully.

Although he is also wearing the uniform of an academy student, the decorations on his body are obviously extravagant and extravagant at first glance, which is in sharp contrast to Zhao Rong's simple dress, especially the hollow jade gourd on his waist, which looks very extraordinary.

Fan Yushu's skin looks really good, with a bit of femininity, but...

As a grown man, what kind of fragrance should you wear and what kind of powder should you put on?

It’s scary, you know?

However, Zhao Rong thought that this classmate seemed to be here to see his fiancée, and the tone he just heard...

Zhao Rong also understood a little and felt relieved.

He nodded, "It's okay, but Brother Yushu's habit is indeed a bit unique."

After saying that, Zhao Rong took out the water, rinsed his mouth, then straightened his clothes and walked towards the gate of Nanci Jingshe again.

"Hey, brother Ziyu, what else are you doing?"

"Since we can't meet in person, why don't you send a letter to the head office just like Brother Yushu?"

"Well, this can be done...wait..."

Fan Yushu nodded halfway, suddenly startled, and said angrily:

"Brother Ziyu, how could you do this? You just saw me before, and you were obviously peeking from behind!"

He hurriedly chased after him.

Zhao Rong curled his lips, misunderstanding that this young master is also a dog licker?

It's okay, neither of us should laugh at the other.

He came back in front of the female officials, and despite being looked at by everyone again, he did not feel embarrassed. He took out a letter and handed it to the female official with a high bun.

"Please give it to Concubine Zhao Ling."

The female official with a high bun took it with a smile, "No trouble."

After saying that, she walked aside and took out a brocade box with the words "Qing Lian Xuan" written on the lid. The female official with a high bun opened it and found that it was already filled with letters. She shook her head and took it out from under the table.

There were several similar brocade boxes, but they were all filled with letters or items.

Zhao Rong was originally about to turn around and leave, but when he caught sight of this scene out of the corner of his eye, his eyelids twitched suddenly.

You are such a good lady. While your husband was away, you actually received a lot of love letters and gifts... However, you were quite good, at least they were left here without being taken away.

A certain jealous jar is sour and gratifying at the same time.

Suddenly, the female official with a high bun finally found a brocade box that was only half full and put Zhao Rong's letter into it.

Zhao Rong sighed slightly when he saw this. He didn't know if the letter could be delivered, but there was no way at the moment. He might as well come back and have a look tomorrow. If it didn't work, he would have to think of other ways.

Sigh, by the way, why is it so difficult to meet a lady? Once you "catch" Qingjun, you can never let her go again...

With this in mind, Zhao Rong turned around and left with Fan Yushu who was waiting for him behind.

About a quarter of an hour passed after Zhao and Rong left.

A beautiful figure slowly walked out of the door of Nanci Jingshe.

The woman has a tall figure, her hair is tied up in a wooden hairpin, and she has long autumn eyes.

It is Concubine Zhao Ling.

Most of the people passing by her looked sideways at her from time to time.

Zhao Lingfei had long been accustomed to it. She walked out of the door without looking away, suddenly turned to the left, and walked towards the table where the female officials were sitting.

She came to the table and asked politely: "Is there any letter from home sent today?"

The female officials looked at each other, which was strange. During this period, Miss Zhao came to ask this question every day.

The female officer replied: "It's useless today."

Zhao Lingfei's eyes dimmed slightly, she nodded, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, Miss Zhao, a lot of letters have been sent to you recently, but they are not from Dongcheng Wutong Courtyard as you ordered. Do you want to take them away?"

After saying that, a female official took out the brocade boxes and placed them on the table. She also opened the boxes and showed them to Concubine Zhao Ling.
Chapter completed!