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Extra episode 1: 17 Write a letter to my uncle

Meng Wanzhou would never have imagined that Yin Wenxiu plotted against her so viciously. Not to mention that the two were good friends, in her opinion, there was no conflict of interest between them.

Caiyun was also very frustrated when she didn't catch anyone, "Miss, let's go out less often in the future. We can't catch anyone. This slave girl is very upset."

Meng Wanzhou said calmly: "I didn't offend anyone. I think it was my aunt and concubine sister and brother in the house."

Destroying her can hurt Mrs. Meng. If Mrs. Meng collapses, those aunts and concubines will be very happy.

Caiyun sighed, "Fortunately, you will get married soon."

Meng Wanzhou couldn't help but laugh when she thought of Mu Yanheng's words about not taking concubines. Remembering that she hadn't replied to him yet, she hurriedly said: "Prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"Miss, you want to write a letter to your uncle?" Caiyun happily went to lay out paper and grind ink.

Meng Wanzhou picked up the pen, but for a moment she didn't know what to write.

Her mind was filled with thoughts about Jing Xi, Jing Xi's deep and evil eyes, and that he had helped her again...

But she felt that she couldn't understand this man more and more, and she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

Meng Wanzhou closed her eyes and shook off the shadow in her mind. No matter what, she was about to marry Mu Yanheng and would not have anything to do with him in the future.

After thinking about it, Meng Wanzhou wrote down some daily trivial matters, and told Mu Yanheng to pay attention to his health. After writing, he wrote down his name.

After sealing the letter with wax paint, he also packed some small things for daily use, packed them into a bundle, and handed it to Caiyun, "Tomorrow I will have someone ride a fast horse to deliver it to Mu Yanheng."

Caiyun took the baggage and said with a smile: "Miss and uncle are really in love, isn't it like three autumns apart after not seeing each other for one day?"

Meng Wanzhou smiled and gave her an angry look: "You are the only one who talks a lot."

In fact, the letters are all insignificant things, such as the pomegranate flowers blooming in front of the window, two thrushes building a nest on the tree in the yard, and the wild cat in the bamboo forest being driven away...

As for today's dangerous situation and Jing Xi's incident, she didn't mention anything about it. She believed that it was just a short nightmare that would disappear soon.

Mu Yanheng received Meng Wanqiu's letter on the afternoon of the next day and handed the gift he had prepared for her to the visitor, asking him to take it back with him.

Then, he went into the study to read the letter. He was as happy as a child. He washed his hands first, and then opened the envelope carefully.

Meng Wanzhou used women's letter paper, which was scented. When she opened the letter paper, a fresh floral fragrance hit her nostrils.

Meng Wanzhou's handwriting is elegant and graceful, and her words are like her character, unassuming, but very attractive.

Mu Yanheng read happily, as if admiring the newly bloomed pomegranate flowers with her and listening to the beautiful call of the thrush...

He read the letter over and over again, and immediately wrote a reply to her. He also wrote a letter to his mother and asked his valet to deliver it to the inn tomorrow.

The valet went out, but did not go directly to the inn. Instead, he went around a few alleys and entered an inn. He stopped in front of a door and knocked lightly.

Soon, the door opened, and a person dressed as a maid looked around cautiously, and then asked: "No one is following you, right?"

The boy smiled and said, "No, I'm very careful."

The maid took the letter and asked, "What plans does your family have for today?"

The young man said: "In a moment, my young master is going to inspect farming."

The maid stuffed some money into the boy's hands, and he immediately ran away happily.

The maid closed the door, returned to the room and handed the letter to a woman.

This woman is none other than Yin Wenxiu.

Yin Wenxiu opened the letter, and after reading it, she gave it to the maid, "Axiang, take it and burn it."

Ah Xiang took the letter and put it directly into the small clay oven where the bird's nest was stewed and burned it.

"While I'm dressing, let's go visit Mr. Tanhua." Yin Wenxiu picked out a pink dress and put it on.

She has fair skin, beautiful facial features, and is quite small and delicate like Jiangnan Xiaojiabiyu. Her skin color is even fairer with her pink clothes.

Axiang praised: "Young lady is so pretty, Mr. Tanhua will definitely like her."

Yin Wenxiu smiled, adjusted her makeup in the mirror, and applied some powder on herself.

Axiang went to close the window and found that it was raining. She couldn't help but worry: "Miss, it's raining outside. Are we still going?"

"Is it raining?" Yin Wenxiu walked to the window and looked out, stretched out her hand to catch the fine raindrops, "Isn't this better?"

Axiang was puzzled, "Ah? But Mr. Tanhua doesn't necessarily go out when it rains."

Yin Wenxiu smiled slyly, "Don't you understand this? The worse the weather is, the more it shows that those officials care about the people. It won't rain too much, so he will definitely go."

A Xiang disagreed and picked up the umbrella.

Yin Wenxiu said: "No need to hold an umbrella, you can wait for me at the inn."

Ah Xiang was worried, "But, Miss, you are a woman. It is not safe to go out alone. This slave must follow you."

"Do you want to follow me and ruin my business?" Yin Wenxiu raised her eyes, showing a bit of majesty, not as weak as she usually behaved.

Axiang could only nod her head and helplessly watched her walk out of the room.

Yin Wenxiu arrived near the county government office in the rain, hid behind a big tree, and stared at the gate of the county government office.

His eyes lit up when he saw several government officials coming out of the government office surrounded by a green sedan.

She slapped her face hard, making her dizzy.

She took out a mirror and looked at it. When she saw the bright red fingerprints, she smiled with satisfaction, and then rushed towards the sedan.

When the government officials saw a woman staggering towards her, they were all startled. They drew their sabers and asked, "Who is that?!"

Unexpectedly, the woman was teetering on the verge of fainting.

Mu Yanheng heard the sound, opened the sedan curtain, and recognized Meng Wanzhou's friend Yin Wenxiu, and hurriedly said: "Stop the sedan! Stop the sedan quickly!"

The sedan stopped, and he walked out of the sedan, walked up to Yin Wenxiu, frowned and asked, "Miss Yin? Why are you here?"

Yin Wenxiu glanced at Mu Yanheng with a pair of pitiful and innocent eyes like a deer, and timidly called out: "Mr. Mu?!"

After saying that, his body shook and he fainted.

Mu Yanheng reached out his hand habitually and touched it. The body of the tentacle was soft and fragrant.

He looked down and saw that the girl in his arms had her eyes closed tightly, her brows were wrinkled together in pain, her cheeks were red and swollen, and there were clear slap marks on them.

A strand of rain-wet hair stuck to her palm-sized face, looking very pitiful.

Mu Yanheng asked hurriedly: "Miss Yin, are you okay?"

Yin Wenxiu reluctantly opened her eyes, looked at him with watery eyes, and said extremely weakly: "Mr. Mu?"

Mu Yanheng frowned and asked, "It's me, where are you going? I'll send someone to take you there."

Yin Wenxiu opened her mouth, but fainted in Mu Yanheng's arms before she could speak.

Mu Yanheng was startled and hugged her subconsciously. He looked around and saw that she had brought a servant with her, "Miss Yin, Miss Yin, wake up."
Chapter completed!
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