After Ning Yuzhan, who was rushing to the house to rest, Mu Huaiqian couldn't wait to dismantle and read the letter.

The letter written by the little princess Taohua to him was so excited when she thought about it.

Because of his special excitement, Mu Huaiqian's move to open the letter was a little anxious. He also became excited when he implicated the wound. Mu Huaiqian immediately hissed in pain, lowered his head, and looked at his chest wrapped in gauze with a slightly frown. As the saying goes, it is easy to avoid hidden arrows and cannot be prevented. He went back to the Western Xinjiang to fight, but he almost died under the hidden arrows. As expected, he cannot be careless at any time...

Mu Huaiqian slowly breathed, calmed down and continued to open the letter.

A thick stack of letters from the envelope was taken out. Mu Huaiqian quickly opened his eyes and saw that there was only a big "red" character on the first page of paper, full of ink and elegant handwriting. Mu Huaiqian immediately felt embarrassed. This was writing a letter to him, or a stylist. Mu Huaiqian took off the first piece of paper and looked at the second piece. He saw that there was another big "zhi" character on it, and Mu Huaiqian continued to be embarrassed.

Fourteen consecutive pages were all single-character pages, and Mu Huaiqian almost collapsed.

Fortunately, there was a normal content on the fifteenth page. After Mu Huaiqian looked at the words carefully, he couldn't help laughing. He saw that it was written on it: "Mu Huaiqian, you big liar, how did you promise this princess at the beginning? He said that he would definitely come back with a lot of hair. Not only did you not come back, but you also had an arrow hole on your body. Do you want to anger me to death..."

There are no thoughts and greetings as I imagined, only a page full of swearing.

There are also some daily midfield pauses in the middle, such as, "I'll go to bed for a nap first" or, "My mother comes to me for a meal." When the afternoon wakes up or finishes the meal, there is another storm and rushing, from the beginning to the end. Oh, no, to be precise, the final ending word is a punishment measure - I'm wrong to write a thousand times. If you dare to write it less, I'll want to choose another good horse and don't want you, hum.

The signature is that Mu Huaiqian's beautiful little wife has not yet passed the door.

Mu Huaiqian covered the hearty letter of scolding in his chest, chuckled for a long time before studying the other fourteen letter papers. After he had been fiddling and thinking, he finally understood what the little princess Taohua wanted to express - Linglong dice and Hongdou, and she was in love with her bones or not.

These are two love poems whose order is disrupted.

This ghost girl is really good at making a fool of herself, and Mu Huaiqian also covered the fourteen pages of paper.

In a quiet afternoon, Mu Huaiqian suddenly felt the wound hurt so much that he wanted to cry. He almost never saw his parents, brothers and sisters again, and the little peach blossom princess he liked...

Capital.

It was still a hot and irritable summer, and the cicadas were chirping and roaring. Ji Zishan was rolling around on the hibiscus bamboo mat and couldn't sleep. Finally, she simply sat up with her arms. Mei Xiang, who was guarding the floor cover, heard something in the hall, and walked in gently. Seeing Ji Zishan sitting on the bed with her face hanging down, she could only tentatively ask, "Princess, is it so hot that the weather can't sleep? Do you want to put a few more ice basins?"

Ji Zishan glanced at Mei Xiang with a resentful look, then raised her head and fell back onto the pillow.

——She is not hot at all. She just misses her Mr. Mu Huaiqian. Damn, why haven’t this guy sent her a letter back? How many days have it been!

After the afternoon, Ji Zishan moved to Ganming Palace to find His Majesty Ji Ziqing. However, he was told regretfully by Master Liu Quanshun: "Princess, Your Majesty has not slept at noon. He just lay on the couch to rest. If you have anything, you might as well explain to the old slave first. I will tell Your Majesty word for it." So, let's not wake up Your Majesty, okay? For your Majesty who has been watching you grow up, Master Liu Quanshun is still very distressed. The position of the emperor is, enjoying the most respected wealth, but also spending the greatest effort.

"Master Shun, I'll ask you..." Madam Liu Quanshun accompanied His Majesty Ji Ziqing almost all the time. If any news comes to Xijiang, Madam Liu Quanshun will naturally know. Therefore, Ji Zishan asked him the same thing, "Have you sent letters or something like that recently?"

After hearing this, Liu Quanshun's father-in-law replied in a low voice: "Yes, there are, but they are all official affairs of the court. No news has been sent back from the Prince of Dingguo yet." Liu Quanshun of course knew what the little princess was most concerned about, so she didn't need to ask her openly, and she would explain the matter clearly.

Ji Zishan couldn't help but look disappointed and said, "That's it..."

Seeing Ji Zishan being depressed, Liu Quanshun's father-in-law hurriedly comforted, "Princess, don't worry, if Prince Ning comes from a letter, Your Majesty will definitely send it to you as soon as possible..." Before Liu Quanshun could finish comforting with kindness, a little eunuch with beautiful eyes suddenly rushed in and reported in a low voice that he had returned from the secret guards who followed Prince Ning to the Western Xinjiang. After hearing this, Liu Quanshun said to Ji Zishan, who was overjoyed, "Princess, come when the old slave goes."

Ji Zishan sat in the chair calmly: Tsk, it was a coincidence that he had come.

A moment later, Liu Quanshun, who had returned from his body, handed Ji Zishan a thick letter: "Princess, this is written by the prince consort to you." As for another thin letter, Liu Quanshun respectfully placed it on the imperial case of His Majesty Ji Ziqing.

Ji Zishan was holding a thick letter and was about to leave with satisfaction, but a lazy voice sounded from behind: "Stop!" Ji Zishan turned her head with a letter, and Mei Feng raised her smile and said, "Brother-in-law Shun said you were asleep? Why did you wake up so quickly?"

"You are walking too much, and you woke up." His Majesty Ji Ziqing kept his face and blamed his little sister. In fact, he didn't sleep at all, just closed his eyes and rested for a while.

Ji Zishan looked at her feet silently and expressed her doubts: Is there such a big change? She felt that she was walking quite lightly.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing glanced at the letter in his little sister's arms and said calmly: "Have you received the letter from Mu Huaiqian to you?"

Ji Zishan nodded happily: "I just received it and was about to go back to Yunzao Palace to see it."

"You are eager to find out the news. You finally got Mu Huaiqian's letter and still have the patience to go back to Yunzao Palace to read it again? Just read it here. Will the emperor still peek at what you said and whisper?" His Majesty Ji Ziqing sneered, and then went to demolish and read the letter from Ning Yuzhan, the head of the imperial case.
Chapter completed!