I don't know why, when Xuan Ye looks at this person recently, he feels distressed.

I will think about some things from the past, about rumors, about the truth, about God, about Kowloon to win the throne...... And the cold childhood of this man.

He vaguely seemed to understand something, so he felt it......

She lay down and slept peacefully like she did now, which was commendable, and he was reluctant to disturb this night's rest.

So at dawn the next day, Zhou Yanqing turned over and saw that he was the only one on the bed.

She knew that someone must have come again last night, so Cen Yining was chased away.

After she washed up, Lin Wenzhou presented the letter, and he really didn't think that the marshal's iron-clad man could be numb when he played with this wind and snow.

This time, Xuan Ye's reply was more like a self-introduction.

'First of all, Lao Tzu...... I'm not stupid at all.

I know why you didn't reply to me in the first place, and I know why you only replied with one word, probably because you didn't want us to cross paths too closely.

But I think that even if it's not a blessing, even if it's just friends, we should get to know each other......

Based on this premise.

I like Xuanxi, but people prefer to wear black at the border, black is dirty, even if there is blood, you can't see it, and it saves the morale of the army.

I like to eat meat, in the early years at the border pass soldiers weakened, that time was really poor and afraid, the whole army, regardless of soldiers or small soldiers, the stomach was very short of oil.

I'm not like Liumu on weekdays, they like to be vassal, elegant, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, that's a fart!

I prefer to do it with a real gun!

My temper may not be very good, my voice may be a little loud, but don't be afraid, you use me as a paper tiger, I just look at it and can bluff people......

This time, Xuan Ye wrote a thick pile of letters, explaining his own life, seemingly so that Zhou Yanqing could understand him faster and faster, and wanted Zhou Yanqing to have an idea of him as a person.

Zhou Yanqing smiled when she looked at it, and felt that this person was very funny.

She thought about it for a long time, people are serious, and the words are so open, 'even if it's just friends', then she ......

She clutched the pen and wrote slowly......

'Paper Tiger Personally Revealed-

I love wine, but just in moderation. I had a sweet tooth when I was younger, but now I love spicy ......

The letters between the two went back and forth, and their understanding of each other deepened a little.

Xuan Ye's letter was straightforward and tactful, and he was full of sincerity to let Zhou Yanqing know him as a person.

He sometimes mentions Liang Wenxi, saying that he takes Xiaoxi as his younger brother, and sometimes he also mentions his perception of other people, saying that Jingci's fake monk is a fool who used to trouble him all day long, just because he complained that someone wearing a human skin mask was ugly......

He also said that he has now discovered that it is he who has no beads, that person was not ugly back then, but the jewels are covered with dust, and he has not been able to discern the pearls, and Jingci is hostile to him, and the hostility is understandable......

This man may not be romantic, but he has iron-blooded tenderness.

However, the more frequent correspondence between the two has also buried a disaster......

For example, on this day, Ji Feixiu, who was dressed in red, woke up from a coma, bit his cheeks and glared at the unconscious Xuan Ye. And then a hammer!!

When Xuan Ye woke up, he found that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the imperial doctor gave him medicine very intimately.

Xuan Ye: ???

Ji Feixiu thought that he was probably angry.