Zhao Lingfei watched quietly, with the corner of her mouth raised and a slight smile.

Zhao Rong was also smiling, looking at her with gentle eyes through the gaps between her fingers.

The hot breath from his mouth made Zhao Lingfei's palms itch.

"Qingjun." He called softly.

"Yes." She responded softly.

Zhao Lingfei began to gently caress Zhao Rong's face with her hands.

Stroking his sword-shaped eyebrows, his bright eyes, his straight nose, his beard...

Zhao Rong blinked and kissed her fingertips.

Zhao Lingfei withdrew her hand as if she was electrocuted.

Zhao Rong smiled evilly.

Zhao Lingfei ran away with a red face.

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Nanci Jingshe, southwest corner.

Xiaheyuan.

Ye Lanzhi came to the door, received a brocade box from the female officer who knocked on the door, and Shi Shiran returned.

She put the brocade box on the table as usual and went to do other things.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Lanzhi returned to the house from outside and was about to go to the quiet room to practice. However, when passing by the desk, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and remembered something, so he stopped in front of the desk.

She stood quietly, staring at the brocade box. She was silent for a moment. She didn't know what she thought of. She sighed slightly, and there seemed to be some...complaint in her eyes.

But the next second passed by in a flash.

Ye Lanzhi opened the brocade box casually and glanced around. Sure enough, there was only a pale pink letter.

After all, it’s not like Senior Sister Lingfei who receives dozens of letters every day...

She smiled softly and picked up the familiar "love letter" in the box without looking at it carefully.

Well, it should be a love letter, at least that's what the person said.

With nimble fingers, Ye Lanzhi skillfully pulled out the paper from the letter and opened it, revealing the familiar Huajian paper.

She glanced at it casually, expecting it to be the same long and obscure "love words" as before.

But the next second, Ye Lanzhi's eyes suddenly stopped on the paper.

There are only a few short columns of words on the paper.

Her eyes were instantly attracted to it.

Ye Lanzhi stared blankly for a moment and murmured softly unconsciously:

"Among the green mountains and green waters, I want to hold your hand.

Walk across this bridge.

There are green leaves and red flowers on the bridge, and people's houses on the flowing water under the bridge.

The other end of the bridge has black hair, and the other end of the bridge has white hair."

"So beautiful." She whispered to herself.

Ye Lanzhi read the love letter with unblinking eyes. She was silent for a while, then her expression changed.

This is not Fan Yushu's calligraphy. This regular script is dignified and elegant, which is very pleasing to the eye.

She suddenly turned over the envelope and saw...

"Zhao Ziyu?"
Chapter completed!