I’ve been with you for half a year, Tzuyu, good brother, why don’t you go ahead and tell me, ahem, just say that you sent it by mistake, and treat it as a favor for me, I owe you a favor!”

Zhao Rong glanced at the palms clapping on his shoulders, and then at Fan Yushu's sincere expression.

What else can be said?

He sighed and nodded.

It's better to handle this matter quietly, but don't let Qingjun know about it. According to her temperament, the love letter originally meant for her was sent to another woman by him. She may not know what the reaction will be. In other words, he is such a woman

You shouldn't be jealous, right? You can't stand this...

In addition, it is better to write a letter to Miss Ye. If you say it in person, wouldn't it be embarrassing to death... Well, write a letter, write a letter, and explain clearly.

After thinking like this, he had a rough plan for the matter. Zhao Rong breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed, and continued walking side by side with Fan Yushu to the Four Seasons Hall.

However, what Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu never expected was that as soon as they walked leisurely through the forest and entered the Four Seasons Hall, they met Ye Lanzhi, and...

Zhao Lingfei.

Ye Lanzhi got up early in the morning and went out to find Zhao Lingfei.

She happened to be free today, and received a request from her cousin Ye Ruoxi to invite Concubine Zhao Ling to attend a cultural gathering soon.

Just when I went out and walked halfway, I met Zhao Lingfei on the road who was about to leave Nanci Jingshe.

"Sister Lingfei, good morning, where are you going?" Ye Lanzhi chased after him in surprise and said side by side with Zhao Lingfei.

Zhao Lingfei turned to look at her and remembered that she was the new junior sister who had just arrived. She smiled politely and said softly, "I heard that there is a Confucian class in the Four Seasons Hall in the morning. I have nothing to do, so I went to listen to it."

Ye Lanzhi was stunned for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully.

She suddenly said excitedly: "Senior sister, let me go to class with you. I have also been studying Confucianism recently, but it is just about poetry and poetry, so I usually go to the class of another academy gentleman in Fuyao Prefecture. Newcomer

Mr. Yan is a lecturer on classics, but I haven’t heard about it yet.”

Zhao Lingfei frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything and nodded silently.

Along the way, Ye Lanzhi was chattering beside her. Zhao Lingfei listened quietly while looking forward, wondering what was on her mind, occasionally nodding in response to her junior sister's words.

Ye Lanzhi didn't mind, and she didn't think it was any pretense. In her opinion, Senior Sister Lingfei's temperament was just like that, and being able to listen to her talk was enough to make her happy.

Not long after, two women with refined looks came to the Four Seasons Hall holding umbrellas.

Zhao Lingfei, who had been dazed all the way, suddenly stopped and glanced around the lecture hall. No one had arrived yet... and there was no sign of that person.

She turned to Ye Lanzhi with a smile and said, "Junior Sister Ye, see you later."

After saying that, without waiting for Ye Lanzhi's reaction, he turned around and walked towards a familiar corner behind the Four Seasons Hall.

Zhao Lingfei came to the seat where she sat when she first came and sat down. The empty seat next to her was where Zhao Rong sat that day.

During class on weekdays, the Four Seasons Hall was already full of people. At this time, no one was sitting around her, and it was very quiet.

Zhao Lingfei looked at the seat next to her again, raised her lips slightly, took out the book and put it on the table.

She propped up her small chin with her hands, squinting her eyes like a kitten, staring ahead in a daze, looking forward to it.

At this moment.

Someone suddenly sat down on the seat next to him.

Zhao Lingfei bit her lip and turned her head in confusion.

"Senior Sister Lingfei, I will sit with you."

Yelanzhi is sweet.
Chapter completed!