Mo Xiaohuan was so frightened that he immediately stood up, glanced at the letter, took it with one hand and hid it behind his back. By coincidence, Yu Beiming also walked in.
Seeing her slightly panicked look, he frowned slightly and said, "What's wrong?" He looked behind her.
"No... nothing," Mo Xiaohuan added with a stutter, and asked, "Didn't you go out? Why are you back again?"
Mo Xiaohuan, who originally wanted to change the topic to divert his attention, found that Yu Beiming had been staring at her face, as if he was examining something.
Mo Xiaohuan's heart skipped a beat.
"What are you hiding behind you?" Yu Beiming asked her instead without answering. His face was calm, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking at the moment.
Mo Xiaohuan was very nervous. She didn't want him to see the letter just now. He would definitely misunderstand and get angry.
Seeing that she refused to hand it over, Yu Beiming didn't force her anymore and sat down casually.
Mo Xiaohuan followed and turned at an angle to prevent him from seeing the back.
Regarding her action, Yu Beiming frowned and looked away a little displeased. However, he suddenly saw the envelope on the table and reached out to pick it up.
Mo Xiaohuan saw him picking up the envelope and secretly cursed his carelessness.
But it was useless to curse secretly. He had already seen it, so she could only bear it.
"What is this?" Yu Beiming asked her holding the envelope in his hand.
"This..." Mo Xiaohuan couldn't find an excuse to answer. He hesitated and said, "It was sent by an old acquaintance of mine."
Yu Beiming knew that she was not telling the truth. Which girl's handwriting is so arrogant?
So, he was pretty sure she was lying
But he was not in a hurry to force her. He would know it sooner or later anyway, so he followed her words and said, "Who?"
Mo Xiaohuan has no friends at all in Dongling Kingdom, so he is clearly pushing himself into the fire bed
Mo Xiaohuan cursed in frustration. She couldn't think of any friend who would send her a letter.
"This letter is clearly from within the country. You are from the Daliang Kingdom. How could you know someone from the Dongling Kingdom?" Yu Beiming glanced at Mo Xiaohuan's nervous look and looked her over without a trace.
"I just met, can't you?" Mo Xiaohuan immediately turned against him when he heard what he said, and glared at him angrily.
Mo Xiaohuan was not convinced when Yu Beiming said this to her, as if she had no one to be friends with.
"Okay, why not?" Yu Beiming nodded and put the envelope aside: "Okay, since you don't say it, forget it."
Seeing that he put down the envelope and stopped asking questions, Mo Xiaohuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing her secretly relieved, Yu Beiming smiled a little evilly in his heart.
Mo Xiaohuan reached out to take the envelope on the table, while Yu Beiming
When she wasn't paying attention, he suddenly reached out his hand behind her, pulled her hand out, and saw the two letters held tightly in her hand.
"Show me." Yu Beiming glanced at the words on the letter, and immediately narrowed his eyes. He didn't ask any more questions, and just took it out of her hand to read.
Mo Xiaohuan broke out in a cold sweat and felt a little like running away, so she moved her feet and walked towards the door.
"Don't leave," Yu Beiming warned her in a dangerous voice without raising his head or looking at her.
Mo Xiaohuan was so frightened by his sudden voice that she took back her outstretched foot, and her palms became cold and she froze there.
"Who gave it to you?" Yu Beiming raised his head and looked at her, without any fluctuation in his eyes.