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Of course, there is nothing unusual about a little white dove, but if this little white dove carries some earth-shattering secrets, it is not unusual at all.

Murong Le looked at the little white pigeon squatting in his palm, and couldn't help but bow his head and peck at the little white pigeon, and the smile on his lips became brighter and brighter, but Kunpeng on the side shook his head helplessly.

He knew that if the prince laughed like this, it would indicate that someone was going to suffer.

"Lord, what's written on this?"

Seeing that Murong Le was smiling a little crazy, he couldn't help but smile and come up, since he had just returned from Kyoto Mansion, Murong Le had been laughing mysteriously for a long time.

He wanted to see what could make Murong Le smile like this.

"Good news for Nanzhao."

Murong Le smiled, handed the branch in his hand to the frightening wind, and then turned his gaze to the little white pigeon in his palm again, he didn't expect that the Fifth Emperor Sister would have such courage.

Brother Huang, seeing the words like faces, my sister learned that her husband wanted to get involved in her mother's family, and hoped that the royal brother would wake up, and Princess An could not return to China due to the sudden decline, so she begged the royal brother to pass it on to Dongxia, don't go back and don't read it.

Sister, rain.

"Oh my God! This is a letter from the five princesses! ”

The frightened wind who took the small note suddenly let out a strange scream, and at this time, he was still holding Murong Yue's face, looking at the familiar face and making such an expression, so Murong Le couldn't help laughing.

"Judging from the letter of the Fifth Emperor Sister, it seems that Nanzhao is about to turn into a pot of porridge at this time."

Seeing that the frightened wind was entangled, Murong Le blinked, and a touching light flashed in his dark eyes, if he didn't hurry up to 'help' at this time, he really couldn't bear the identity of 'ally'.

"Princess An of Nanzhao is Princess An Rui of Dongxia, why are the fifth princesses still involved with her?"

Ni Luo, who also leaned over to read the contents of the letter, looked a little worried, what if this matter endangered the fifth princess herself?

"Don't underestimate the special power of women."

Although Murong Yu is a woman, Murong Le knows that he is the most affectionate and righteous, but this time, what he didn't expect was that Murong Yu, who was as unpredictable as glue, would take such a big risk and send back such important news.

Presumably, this unpredictability annoyed the Fifth Emperor Sister and violated her bottom limit.

"Princess Ann's sudden decline? Is she sick of something? Why haven't we heard anything about it? ”

Shocking Wind frowned, although the content of the letter was very short, only this sentence he did not understand a little.

Sudden decay? Sudden aging?

No, no, no, this is too, it is said that Princess Anrui is only twenty years old.

"If this news is related to the stability of the two countries, do you think that it will be spread by unpredictable?"

Murong Le snorted coldly, "Li Xingcheng, that old fox, there must be his handiwork in this." ”

"That's right, otherwise, the fifth princess would definitely not write that Princess An would not be able to return to China, I think it was controlled."

Ni Luo finally wanted to pass, nodded as if he suddenly realized, and then looked at Murong Le with admiration with an indifferent expression, the prince is worthy of being the prince, it is really amazing.

"Well, since we haven't returned the gift of Nanzhao last time, let's just prepare it together."

Murong Le's fingers kept stroking the little white pigeon's head, making the little white pigeon squint comfortably and rub his fingers.

These hands made it feel very comfortable, but the little white pigeon did not feel it, and the owner of these hands had slowly revealed the black belly at this time.

"So, we're going to give Dongxia news?"

The frightening wind suddenly became excited, recently his biggest task was to pretend to be sick, causing the whole person to rust, and now he finally has something to do!

"Well, but not you."

Seeing that the frightened wind was about to jump up happily, Murong Le glanced at him lightly, and quietly poured cold water on him, "You can't leave until the imperial brother comes back." ”

"Huh? Lord, I'm about to grow hair! ”

The frightening wind has a bitter face, like a child who hasn't grabbed the candy.

However, with such a frightening wind, Murong Le looked away from his face, because the frightening wind was still against Murong Yue's face, he really couldn't imagine that such a royal brother would have a ...... painting style It's a little different.

It was a beautiful picture.

"Lord Wang, let Yunhua go, she is the person trained by the emperor to the queen's mother, she is the best at light skills, if she encounters danger, at least she can save her life."

"Well, that's very good."

Regarding Ni Luo's proposal, Murong Le tilted his head and thought about it slightly before agreeing.

I have to say that Ni Luo's consideration is still very cautious, after all, this is the news that Murong Yu risked his life, and in order to ensure her safety, she must not send the news back.

Moreover, this news is not generally important, so you can no longer use carrier pigeons, but you must choose a person with good skills to inform the news in person, and Nanzhao, who is the culprit, will definitely be secretly staring at Dongxia in the near future to prevent any gossip from coming in.

In the end, Yunhua is a woman, and this identity can play a good role in protection, who would have thought that a woman would be burdened with such an important mission?

Moreover, if you really encounter someone who is blocked, even if you can't pass the news, at least you can escape with light skills and save your life, which is the most fundamental thing.

"Let's pass on the clouds."

"Yes."

Murong Le nodded in agreement, and then instructed Kunpeng to prepare pen and ink and begin to write the content of this news.

After a while, Ni Luo went and returned, followed by a sweet-looking cloud painting.

"Cloud Painting, do you know what to ask you to do?"

Looking at the cloud painting that was as well-behaved as the sister next door, Murong said happily, the imperial brother is really good at choosing people, even his appearance is so deceptive, he is really not worried, this task will not be completed.

"Go back to the prince, I know."

Although Yunhua looks sweet, but his true character is silent and few words, even in the face of the high-ranking one-word king, Yunhua only simply answered a few words.

However, such a task happens to require this kind of person who does not talk much, and the trouble comes from the mouth, and the person who can keep his mouth shut has always been loyal and reliable.

"In this way, you will immediately set off quietly, change your face and go to Dongxia, and send this letter to the eternal pawnshop in Dongxia, where someone will naturally pick you up."

"Yes."

Yun Hua carefully took the letter and stuffed it into her arms, then turned around and walked out, not asking anything, she just had to promise to complete the task.

As for why it was sent to the eternal pawnshop, of course, it was because, with the identity of the cloud painting alone, it was naturally impossible to directly enter the Dongxia Palace, and between countries, in order to prepare for emergencies, most of them had their own secret contact information, which was not enough for outsiders.

Murong Le stroked the little white pigeon's head dotingly, and smiled brightly, next, he just had to wait quietly for the unpredictable jump.

As allies, it is only natural that we should 'support' each other.