There is nothing confidential about these letters. They are nothing more than letters exchanged between several young masters of several aristocratic families who have good relations with Weiyang Palace. What surprised Su Luo was that Luo Haochen and Mo Yunfeng actually had letters to play with.
, Luo Haochen also personally informed Mo Yunfeng and his group about going to Muxian Mansion.
Su Luo's eyes flashed slightly.
Seeing that Li Yaoyao was quickly found by Mo Yunfeng was not accidental, but inevitable.
Because Mo Yunfeng had led people to guard the perimeter of Muxian Mansion early.
He didn't go into the Wood Immortal Mansion to break into the Nine-layer Palace, just because he wanted to benefit from being a longevity fisherman! Because he had long known the medicinal effects of Red Blood Scrophulariaceae!
This despicable villain.
Su Luo originally felt a sense of guilt for what she was going to do next, but now, not only did she not feel guilty, she also felt a sense of revenge.
Why did Su Luo read Mo Yunfeng's letters? The reason was to imitate his handwriting.
After checking the handwriting, Su Luo gave up the initiative of her body to Xiao Shitou. Just like that day, Xiao Shitou could speak the magic words on her behalf.
"What to write?" Xiao Shitou frowned as he looked at the blank letter paper spread out in front of him.
"Love letter." Su Luoyan said concisely and concisely.
"Love... letter..." Xiao Shitou's mouth twitched slightly, "Okay, you read it and I write it."
Su Luo had a stern face and began to read seriously: "My favorite Xiao Qingzi..."
Three black lines appeared on the forehead of the little stone, but he still faithfully imitated Mo Yunfeng's handwriting and wrote this line, and he had a hunch that what Su Luo said next would definitely be more explosive than this title.
"Xiao Qingzi, I love you very much! Although I have said this sentence many times, every time you look away shyly..."
Xiao Shitou's head was covered with black lines, and his hand holding the pen was trembling. However, his good professionalism allowed him to continue writing hard.
"I will always remember that on that dark and windy night, I kissed you deeply and caressed your beautiful body deeply..."
Xiao Shitou lowered his head and continued writing in Mo Yunfeng's handwriting.
"That night, you lay next to me, we were naked and facing each other. You said that at this moment you were as passionate as fire, but the ice and snow had the brightness of spring..."
Xiao Shitou can hardly continue writing...
Su Luo's explicit love words came out as if they were free of charge, and she was so affectionate when she read them that she almost vomited.
Su Luo continued to recite: "That night... blah blah blah..."
The more she read, the more sexy, sexy, wild and explicit these words became. Su Luo had almost imagined every action, every posture, and every place. This service was not attentive.
Just when Xiao Shitou was about to collapse, Su Luo finally stopped.
"Have you written it all down?"
"See for yourself." Xiao Shitou threw away the pen and withdrew his soul.
At this time, the small stone was covered with sweat. Doing this was more painful than practicing.
Su Luo picked up the thick stack of paper on the desk, read each one carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction: "This word is written with so much emotion, Xiao Shitou is also a master at this."
Xiao Shitou almost stumbled and fell. He glared at Su Luo and simply ignored her.
Su Luo sat on the armchair behind the desk, the smile on her lips getting wider and wider.
If this love letter with the exact same handwriting as Mo Yunfeng were circulated... combined with the previous scandal between Mo Yunfeng and Mo Ziqing... then this would be very interesting.