After returning home in the evening, she said goodbye to her family briefly, and then returned to her room. In her small study, she picked up her pen. After writing the word "deserted", she didn't know how to start writing. She really
I have thousands of words to say, but I don’t know how to say them.
She never knew that writing a letter could be so difficult.
She kept looking at the word "deserted" until midnight, and she did not continue.
At this time, the door was knocked gently. "Who?"
"Consort! It's me!"
Mo Jinran hurriedly opened the door and saw Princess Xili standing at the door with a few snowflakes on her head. "Come in quickly! It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet? It's snowing again!"
"I was supposed to have a rest, but I saw that the light in the study was still on, so I came over to take a look." Princess Xili walked into the room, her body shivering from the cold. "Are you writing a letter?" Princess Xili stood there.
Not far from the table, with just one glance, I saw a two-word letter written on the table.
"Uh, haha, yes!" Mo Jinran smiled guiltily, walked to the table, picked up the piece of paper, and crumpled it into a ball.
"Is it written to Mr. Leng?"
"Yes, but there's actually nothing to write about. It's better not to write anymore. Let's go back and rest!" Mo Jinran said, about to turn off the lights in the study.
Princess Xili looked at Mo Jinran with burning eyes, a smile on her lips. "Consort, there is no need to hide it. In fact, I know the relationship between you and Mr. Leng!"
"How did you know?"
"Haha, the look in the consort's eyes when he mentioned Mr. Leng let Xili know that you two know that love is not ordinary. And you stay in Mr. Leng's room every day. If you don't have love, what else will you have?"
Hearing what Princess Xili said, Mo Jinran couldn't help but lower his head. Unexpectedly, Princess Xili knew that she was now like a child who had done something wrong. "I'm sorry, princess!"
Princess Xili couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Husband-in-law, you have nothing to do with Xili. The marriage between you and me is just because I don't want to marry far away. It's that simple. Who you like and what kind of feelings you have between you have nothing to do with it.
.Except for our fake relationship as husband and wife, we are still real friends, aren't we? Your family is very good to me, so I like it here very much. Yuli is satisfied to live like this for a lifetime. Therefore, Yuli, as
A friend and a confidant don’t want to see you embarrass yourself. Although Xili doesn’t understand what happened between you and Mr. Leng, the fact that you can write to him means that you can’t let him go. If you don’t know where to write,
If you get up, or if you can't write it out, just put your thoughts in an envelope and send it to him!"
Mo Jinran looked at Xi Li, not quite understanding what she meant. How should I send my thoughts?
Princess Xili walked over, picked up a piece of paper without any words, and put it in Mo Jinran's hand. "This is your thoughts, just fold it and put it in an envelope!"
Mo Jinran suddenly realized that there was indeed too much she wanted to say, but she didn't know how to say it. In the final analysis, it was just missing the loneliness, so it would be better to send such a blank piece of paper.
"Princess, thank you for the tip!"
Princess Xili shook her head. She had just missed him like this before. But she couldn't even send her thoughts about him. A love that would have no results was worse than Mo Jinran and Leng Qing.
The one with Gu Hong is even more miserable.
"Husband-in-law, we are leaving the house tomorrow. It's snowing outside again. Please rest early!" After saying that, Princess Xili left the study.
Mo Jinran looked at her back with gratitude. He didn't expect that Princess Xili would still think about her without any resentment at this point.
He took out another piece of paper, folded it into a heart shape with the memory of the 21st century, and then put it in the envelope. He wrote the words "Lengqing Qinqin" on the envelope, and then breathed out.
, I hope Leng Qing will understand her thoughts.
He opened the window and whistled, and the rice noodles flew in. Leng's cottage is a secret place that cannot be known by anyone, so naturally this letter cannot be sent through normal channels, so the envelope is rolled up into a
Juan, tied to Mi Fen's leg. "Go ahead, please."
Mifen was originally the guardian of the Flying Spirit Grass, so unlike ordinary birds, it could not only save Mo Jinran at critical moments, but could also be used as a carrier pigeon to deliver messages. Moreover, it was many times faster than a carrier pigeon, making it a rare spiritual creature.
bird.
Mo Jinran stayed in her and Princess Xili's room that night. Although they were in the same bed, Princess Xili was so happy that she couldn't sleep all night.
The next day, they walked through the snow and took the disaster relief money and food on the road. It wasn't until they saw the carts of money and food that Mo Jinran realized how heavy a burden he had on his shoulders.
It snowed heavily last night, and the carriage moved much slower. This is the most alarming thing. After all, there are so many victims waiting for their food. If they arrive one day late, many people will be hungry.
Die, freeze to death.
"Is it cold?" Her horse and Gu Hong were walking side by side, and Gu Hong couldn't help but ask her.
Mo Jinran looked at the pure black fox fur on her body, which was given by Gu Hong before. She couldn't help but smile at him: "It's not cold at all!"
"Well, it's cold. If you feel cold, just take a carriage!"
"Okay!" Mo Jinran responded. This time when they went to the disaster relief, all the carriages were filled with money and food, but Gu Hong insisted on preparing an empty carriage. Only now did Mo Jinran understand that it was all prepared for her.
The warmth in my heart grew.
"The journey here will be dangerous, so you have to be prepared."
Gu Hong whispered, obviously not wanting others to hear.
"Why?" This made Mo Jinran very puzzled.
"Originally, there was a possibility that the money and food would be robbed, but I received a secret letter from Yan Ye and Ruoying had already escaped from the Shichen Kingdom."
"What? How could this happen?"
Since they returned to the court, Gu Hong and Yan Ye secretly sent a large number of troops to capture Ruoying. It was not that they wanted to kill them all, but that Ruoying was too ruthless and ruthless, and they wanted to avoid future troubles forever. And the people who were originally accompanying the Thirteenth Prince
Ruoying beside her has turned into a withered skeleton.
This scared the Thirteenth Prince into a lunatic overnight, but his father was very calm. Yan Ye guessed that he had known about it for a long time.
And if Ruoying escapes from the Chenchen Kingdom, she will most likely continue to look for Mo Jinran. She is like a ghost, surrounding Mo Jinran and refusing to let go. In fact, the person she really wants to surround is Mo Xingzhenren, but
, she just can't find him. Therefore, Mo Jinran is her only hope to find Zhenren Mo Xing, and she will not let him go even if she dies.
"This woman is so extraordinary. She can escape safely under the search of so many masters. It's really shocking!" It's rare for Gu Hong to say such depressing words, but he really has no good way to deal with Ruoying. From Mo Jinran
He also learned more or less about some disputes there, so he was naturally worried about Mo Jinran.
"Hmph! It seems that she is an unstable factor that makes it difficult for everyone to feel at ease. She should be eliminated as soon as possible. Since she will come to me, I don't mind meeting her for a while!" From this, Mo Jinran began to feel filled with excitement.
She lost her fighting spirit, and although Ruoying's evil spells left her helpless, she didn't believe that she couldn't get rid of her with her own martial arts. She believed that evil would never prevail against good, and Ruoying would always get retribution.
"Well, I will also send more people to protect you!"
Since the last time, Gu Hong still cared about Mo Jinran, but never mentioned that matter again. Mo Jinran thought that he was thinking about it! But she also knew that Gu Hong was an upright and gentleman, and he
Not only did he not tell the emperor about his serious crime of deceiving the emperor, but he also defended himself in every way, which is really not something that everyone can do.
In order to ensure the safety of the money and food for disaster relief, they had to rest at the post station along the way. Moreover, the post station also prepared heavy troops to protect the money and food, and they really wanted to make sure that everything was foolproof. In fact, if Mo Jinran didn't ask for orders, Gu Hong also wanted to ask for orders to deliver the money and food.
.There will be some corrupt officials in every dynasty. Only when he comes in person can he rest assured.
He is indeed a good prince who is loved by the people and always thinks about the people.
The further they went to the disaster area, the thicker the snow on the ground became, and the slower their speed became, but fortunately, the journey went smoothly. All the soldiers smiled and said that it was because they were escorted with the Ninth Prince and the Consort, after all.
Both of these war gods are formidable.
When they finally got close to the disaster area, the tragedy they imagined did not appear. They were surprised to see temporary tents set up near the houses that were collapsed by the snow. They heard from residents that there were still people who came to give porridge regularly, although sometimes they would
There is only one day, but a bowl of hot porridge is enough to sustain them without freezing to death and starving to death.
"Who could it be?" Mo Jinran and Gu Hong looked at each other with doubts in their hearts. They were very cautious in everything. Although it was a good thing to save people and give them soup, they could not rule out some conspiracy to win people's hearts.
"It seems that we need to ask the villagers to find out this matter!" Mo Jinran said, and Gu Hong nodded in agreement.
Immediately, Gu Hong ordered Qin Weishi to do the work of giving porridge and setting up warm shelters, while another local official worked with the villagers to rebuild their homes.
Mo Jinran and Gu Hong put on ordinary cotton robes and went to the temporary tents where the villagers lived.
This tent was very large and was obviously made up of pieces. Men and women lived separately in it. One tent could accommodate nearly twenty people. When they walked in, an enthusiastic aunt received them.
"Are you from a nearby village? If you want to live here, please register with the village chief first!"
"Oh, thank you, aunt. We don't want to live here. We just want to ask who is so kind enough to prepare these for you. Is he a squire or merchant nearby?"
"Hey, they are rich people, but they are not so kind. The snowstorm collapsed their house, so they took the money and fled to other places to escape." The aunt said with disdain, obviously a little hating the rich.