The palace maid outside took the letter from the guard and handed it to the palace maid who opened the door. She glanced at Lin'an, who was sitting by the bed, turned sideways, glanced at Lin'an who was very unhappy, and walked away knowingly.

The person who opened the door was the pretty palace maid who had had her butt slapped by Xu Qi'an. She opened the envelope and took a look.

After only reading the first sentence, the clever palace maid stopped reading and guessed whose letter it was. She covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Your Highness, the dog slave has sent a letter."

Chi Chi immediately turned around, glanced at the two pages of letter paper, and then looked away: "I don't want to read it."

This was in line with Princess Lin'an's character. The two palace maids snickered, put the letter on the case, and said softly: "My slave has gone out first. His Highness has something to summon."

As soon as the palace maid went out, Xia Cai looked at the table frequently. When the footsteps faded away, she walked to the table while muttering, picked up the letter and started reading.

After hearing what Huaiqing said, she was a little angry. The dog slave was loyal on the surface, but secretly he was a lustful person. He hung around the Jiaofang Department all day long, and she panicked just thinking about it.

But I didn’t know the reason, so I felt sulky when I came back.

It stands to reason that she is the majestic Princess of Lin'an and has countless bodyguards under her command. She has never cared about the lifestyle of those people.

She sat down in front of the case, with her back straight and her head slightly bowed. Her sitting posture was very energetic. She had been trained to have good walking, sitting and walking postures since she was a child.

"...The night is long and I have no intention of sleeping. Your Highness's voice and smile seem to be before my eyes and ringing in my ears. I haven't seen him for half a month. I miss him very much."

"Bah!" Tsai Tsai spat, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

This kind of non-formulaic beginning fully expresses the other party's dependence and longing, and highlights one's own importance. Princess Lin'an likes this the most.

She is a girl who likes romance, which means that domineering CEOs cannot sprout in this era, otherwise she would be a fanatical fan of female videos.

She continued to read, and the letter contained many strange and strange things, such as the incident of a water ghost harming people in the canal, and her dog slave desperately jumping into the river to save people, fighting for 300 rounds, and saving the poor guard.

When he came back, the guard knelt down and kowtowed gratefully, but the dog slave helped him up and said loudly: There is gold under the man's knees!

That's so well said... Ding Ding smiled at the corner of her mouth and became more and more fascinated as she watched.

She likes to see these weird things, which are full of fun, scary and exciting.

Outside the door, the two personal palace ladies quietly pushed open a gap, leaned in the door and took a look. They were shocked to find Princess Lin'an sitting at the table, mesmerized, sometimes laughing, sometimes frowning, and sometimes showing fear.

expression.

Quietly retreating, the two whispered:

"Princess is in a good mood again?"

"Well, it's obvious... I read the letter so carefully."

"Sister, what's in the letter?"

"Don't ask, don't inquire about Master's affairs. Have you forgotten what the nuns in the palace taught us?"

"That Xu Qi'an is really capable. The princess has only known him for a long time and yet she is so attached to him... Well, I won't say these things everywhere."

....

When I read the end with unfinished thoughts, I found that the story was over. The dog slave talked about a kind of lotus in Qingzhou, called red lotus, which is as beautiful as fire. It always reminds me of His Highness's peerless grace in a red dress...

As she looked at her, her round and crystal-clear face glowed with a shy blush, making her charming and intoxicating.

Even though she knew there was no one in the room, she still glanced at the door guiltily, and then just held the letter in her palm.

"He He..."

Princess Lin'an heard her heart beating wildly, and her oval face burned.

How dare he write such a letter to himself? If his affair with the princess is leaked, he will have to die to apologize. Thinking of this, he wanted to tear up the letter and destroy the evidence.

But she was a little reluctant to give it up, because after being born in her mother's womb, it was the first time for Her Royal Highness to receive a letter of this nature. The story was exciting and exciting, and Xu Ningyan's words were so nice...

Turning her dark and bright eyes, the clever Lin'an came up with an idea. She put the dehydrated and shriveled petals together with the letter and sandwiched it in a thick book, which was the only copy given to her by her mother-in-law.

"Okay, this way no one will find out!" Diao Diao exhaled and inserted it into his waist.

Not long after, the two personal maids in the courtyard heard Her Royal Highness the Princess’ call: “Come in and change, I want to change into a red dress!”

The maids entered the room in response and served Princess Lin'an to change. Under her instructions, she put on a beautiful red dress.

Lin'an nodded with satisfaction and turned around gracefully, the hem of her skirt was like a blooming flower.

"Look at my peerless beauty!" She raised her chin and said confidently.

"..." The maids looked at each other, confused.

"Your Highness, are you not angry?" the palace maid who had her butt slapped by Xu Qi'an asked tentatively.

"What are you angry about?" Lin'an asked back.

"That bitch slave." As soon as the palace maid finished speaking, she saw the framed willow eyebrows standing up, interrupted aggressively, and said displeasedly:

"What kind of dog slave? You can call a dog slave? You have to call me Master Xu."

My dog ​​slave doesn’t bark for others, she thought to herself.

.....

Yingmei Pavilion.

Wearing a long white cotton dress, with her hair disheveled and undressed, Fu Xiang was holding a bamboo basket and folding plum blossoms in the yard.

The plum blossoms are gorgeous and the courtyard is quiet. She is wearing a complicated white skirt, the skirt is trailing on the ground, a bamboo basket is hung on her white wrist, and clusters of broken plum blossoms are deposited in the blue. She raises her other arm to climb a branch.

Plum blossoms and beautiful women complement each other.

The maid in the yard watched this scene with pleasure. Now the lady is becoming more and more indifferent, practicing dancing, tuning the piano, admiring plum blossoms, and doing elegant things every day.

He almost didn't show up during the tea party, or he would go out to have a drink and then leave the guests. Instead of being angry, the guests became more and more interested in him.

Gradually, meeting the courtesan now is worth bragging to men for several days.

Following "The Dark Fragrance Floating on the Moon at Dusk", there is another poem that is quite famous: A beauty rolls up a bead curtain and sits deeply with frowning eyebrows...

After the propaganda of Jiaofangsi, an allusion was made up for this poem:

The talented Mr. Xu made Mrs. Fuxiang cry. In order to make her happy, he rushed around anxiously. In the end, he drank three glasses of strong wine in a row. Through the drunkenness, his literary thoughts came to him, and this poem was born.

Simple poetry has no soul, but with allusions and stories, it immediately becomes more enjoyable.

Many scholars believe this to be true, thinking that Fu Xiang is a talented and lucky woman, and with more exposure, they may not be able to write a poem that will be passed down from generation to generation like Xu Qian, and will be famous for generations to come.

Da Feng version is selling character designs through hype!

However, since Mr. Xu left Beijing, Madam often sighed and sighed. Every three days, she sent someone to inquire about the news and asked Mr. Xu if he had returned to Beijing.

At this time, the boy guarding the courtyard gate ran in, holding a letter in his hand and waving it from a distance:

"Ms. Fuxiang, there is a letter from Qingzhou, sent by Mr. Xu."

Xu Qi'an did not dare to sign the envelopes sent to the princesses, but there was no need to worry about the letters sent to Fu Xiang and his family.

Fu Xiang, who was quite interested at first, was stunned for a moment, then reacted extremely and threw away the bamboo basket and the plum blossoms. She held up her skirt and ran to meet him without letting the maid pass the message.

She snatched the envelope from the boy's hand, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, like a little girl who suddenly received the gift and was immersed in the unexpected joy.

Xu Lang actually sent me a letter... Fuxiang's heart was full of joy, because she realized that she still had some status in that man's heart, and it was not just a show-off.

This realization made her feel elated and even a little dizzy.

"Madam..." the maid reminded in a low voice, the smile on the lady's face was too silly.

Fuxiang ignored her at all. She held the skirt in one hand and the letter in the other. She quickly returned to the bedroom. After closing the door, she couldn't wait to open it. While reading, she walked to the bed and sat on the edge of the bed.

She pursed her pink lips and read word for word. Because the letter was not long, she was afraid that it would be lost if she read it too quickly.

Seeing that Xu Qian did not go to the Jiaofang Division in Qingzhou, Fuxiang was inexplicably happy. Seeing that he said that when he missed him, he had to remember to trim his nails. Fuxiang was stunned for a while before he realized what he was doing.

"Pooh!"

Fuxiang spat with a blushing face, hugged the letter to her chest like a treasure, walked to the bed, closed her eyes, and her plump little mouth curved in pleasure.

.....

Si Tianjian received the letter a little late, and it happened to be dinner time. Chu Caiwei, who was trying to be promoted to an alchemist, felt that she had used up all her efforts in the coming year.

I'm going to be a salty fish from next year, and try to advance to the next level in a few years. Anyway, don't be so tired.

The round oval face has lost some definition, and the chin has become pointed.

She was sitting in the dining hall, having dinner with her senior brothers, but before eating, Chu Caiwei planned to read the letter Xu Ningyan sent her.

She was a little happy.

"There is a delicacy in Yuzhou called ham cooked with yellow bean sprouts. Ham is a unique delicacy in the south and difficult to find in the north...

"There are countless delicacies in Qingzhou, let me take you through them all..."

As she looked at it, Chu Caiwei opened her eyes wide and swallowed hard. After reading this letter, Si Tianjian's ordinary food suddenly no longer tasted good.

I found it hard to swallow.

"Damn Xu Ningyan..." Chu Caiwei slapped the table and stood up, angrily walking out.

"Where are junior sisters Caiwei going?"

"I'm going to Qingzhou and Yuzhou!"

"ah?"
To be continued...