Xu Yun rolled his eyes and said, "The monk is a reasonable person. He will give you a letter after he says he beats him. Of course, he will only beat him. But, you don't want to reply to the stinky girl? Don't watch the stinky girl run around, your people may not be able to find it. If you want to ask your person to send a letter, there is no way at all!"

He pointed at himself and said proudly: "Only monks, I can do it!"

"so what?"

"So if you want to reply, you'll have to beat him up and run an errand fee!"

Shangguan Qianyu said without thinking: "Okay!"

He did not doubt Xu Yun's words. Although this monk was talking wildly, he was sure that the monk did not lie about Qingrui. Because when he left Beijing, there was an order specifically targeting Yan Qingrui. Any disciple of the Ying Pavilion would have to report to him immediately if there was news about Yan Qingrui, even if it was just a rumor. However, he had been in Fengzhou for so long and had no news about her.

He guessed that Qingrui might have another identity, but since Qingrui didn't say it, he wouldn't check it unless she was willing to tell him one day.

Xuyun did not make any difficulties this time and handed him Yan Qingrui's letter.

Shangguan Qianyu took it as if he had received a treasure and carefully unfolded the letter paper.

However, there was no longing in the whole letter, nor was there any tenderness and affection, only some suggestions on disaster relief. Shangguan Qianyu put away his slight disappointment and looked carefully at Yan Qingrui's suggestions. Those suggestions were really good strategies for disaster relief.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed, turned his head and looked up at Xuyun and said, "Qingrui is really smart. This method is so good. According to Qingrui's method, the disaster in Fengzhou can be lifted in one month and returned to normal. I can also return to Beijing as soon as possible."

Xu Yun curled his lips. It’s right to be smart. He has more knowledge for thousands of years. How can the method be bad?

Shangguan Qianyu immediately returned to the table and began to write a reply letter to Yan Qingrui. As long as the letter could reach Qingrui, let Qingrui know how much he missed her, it would be worth it to be beaten by Xu Yun.

He wrote three pages of paper in an instant. Xuyun stood on one side and grinned at the touch of his nose, "It's so stingy, so stingy, the monk's goosebumps fell off. He still 'I miss you so much that I can't sleep at night', are you thinking about her? You're obviously busy with business and dishonest!"

He curled his lips and said, "What does it mean to 'want to fly to her right away'? Who has grabbed you? Just talking empty words without doing anything, a man's mouth can be reliable, and a sow can climb a tree!"

"'I dreamed many times in my dream'? Spring-dream?"

"'I really want to hold your hand and look at the stars together?' It's so sour, the monk's teeth are gone!"

...

Shangguan Qianyu: "..."

Xuyun's complaints made Shangguan Qianyu's forehead full of black lines. He said with a dangerous look: "Monk, you are a monk. Do you don't know what it means to peek at people's privacy? You dare to read Qingrui's letter. Do you want Qingrui to avenge me, right?"

Xuyun touched the bald head, as if there was a big bag on it that had not dissipated, and he immediately stopped talking.

The money-running joke was a little biting. What if the stinky girl knew that he had read some of the contents of the letter, what if the girl was angry and angry, then chased him and beat him up?

The girl bullies others because she has a small belly.
Chapter completed!