The eternal sunlight shines through the dead branches and leaves on the smooth mahogany tabletop, spreading a vertical and horizontal shadow on the delicate and flat rice paper. Like plum branches that have fallen from flowers, floating in the light moonlight, it seems that you can still smell the faint fragrance that lingers around your nose.

Ye Luwu irritably crumpled the undried letter and threw it aside. Next to this paper ball, there were more than a dozen identical paper balls, with different handwriting on them, but none of them satisfied her heart.

On that day, he asked to go out of Lanmen, and now in what capacity should he borrow the Su Nuqin from the master.

She pressed her thumb against her temple, drawing a slight circle, her eyes locked on a new piece of rice paper, the pure white thorn that made her eyes ache slightly. After a while, she exhaled a breath, and then lifted the pen and fell: "Disciple Huanqing ......"

I have considered this letter more than ten times, and I have revised and revised it to have a basic appearance, but I still feel that the language is a little inappropriate.

Ye Luwu forced himself to calm down, looked carefully from the beginning, and after considering each word, he fell on the first four words. The rest of the wording is not a big deal, but if you call yourself by the name of the Tao again, will it seem a little deliberate? It seems that she is going back on her word in order to borrow the Su Nuqin, and Tian shamelessly pinching the identity of this Lanmen disciple.

After finding the symptoms, she frowned, crossed out the first four characters, changed them to her own name, and copied them carefully. Then she smiled with satisfaction, rolled up the letter, tied it with silk thread, and sealed it in a bamboo tube.

As for the rest of the letters...

Ye Luwu's right hand flipped lightly, and the jade-white slender fingertips slashed through the air, and the flame swayed back and forth with this movement, leaving a red trail. When she had had enough, she pointed forward, and the dozen or so paper balls instantly turned to ashes in the open fire.

She got up and pushed open the door, and the cold wind instantly poured into her robe. Outside, at some point, the snow began to flutter again, and the fine snow particles fell on her forehead, and instantly turned into water stains, and this slight coolness made her shiver all over, and quickly turned around and draped the cloak on her body.

Ye Luwu walked forward with a thin layer of snow, and when he left the courtyard gate, he saw Qi Yu sitting in the pavilion next to him, holding an embroidery shed in his hand, and he didn't know what he was concentrating on embroidering. She deliberately lightened her steps and walked forward slowly.

The unfinished red plum blossoms on the embroidery shed are half bloomed, and a little snow flies on it, but it is like a real scene, and there is indeed a winter artistic conception.

The period fish did not notice the approach of Ye Luwu at all, only when her figure was cast on the embroidery shed, she turned her head to look after realizing it, and after seeing who it was, she hurriedly put the things in her hand on the stone table, and hurriedly saluted: "Miss has not used lunch, but I am afraid that she is hungry, so the slave will go to prepare a meal for Miss." ”

Ye Luwu was very close to her, and even through the cloak, she could feel the coolness on her body. She reached out to help the fish up, and her fingertips touched her cold sleeves, causing a complex emotion that could not be rigorously surged in her heart. Presumably, this girl has been staying here, for fear that she will not be around when she "wakes up" and calls someone.

"Why aren't you afraid of the cold? The rest of the people are not there, and you are still waiting here stupidly. ”

Qi Yu opened a bright smile, got up and said, "It's not cold at all, the slave maid is here to be a female celebrity and just accompany Miss." ”

Ye Luwu's eyes seemed to fall into the snowflakes, and even the things in front of her began to be foggy, she said softly: "I have something to go out of the house, you can go to my room to rest for a while, where the charcoal fire has not been extinguished, warm up your body." ”

Seeing that the fish was about to refuse again, she continued: "After I woke up just now, I embroidered two stitches on the set of clothes prepared for my father-in-law, but my female celebrity is really not good, and I haven't been able to embroider a decent pattern after five dismantling it." In a hurry, this soul power did not obey the call, so he accidentally burned it. Go and clean up the ashes from the ground, and wait for me to come back." ”

"Miss, what about Lord Murong's New Year's gift. Qi Yu was dumbfounded and said: "There is only one month left, even if Miss Nuhong practices every day, it is difficult to be effective in such a short period of time." ”

Ye Luwu hooked his lips and smiled, his eyes flashed with a convincing light, "You don't need to worry about this matter, I know everything." ”

With that, she turned away, the hem of her cloak streaked through the air, and she was covered in snow.

It was almost evening, and the streets were not less crowded with pedestrians than the weather, but were still bustling with people walking through the streets. The cries of vendors on both sides are endless, and everyone's face is beaming with joy, and the prosperity of Kyoto Castle is vividly visible as the end of the year approaches. For almost everyone, as soon as Chinese New Year's Eve passes, the dust of the past year will be swept away and a new year will be ushered in.

But right now, Ye Luwu is standing on the side of the street, and he doesn't know where to go.

Because the letter in his hand is not an official document, he naturally cannot be handed over to the post station. If you want to send it out, you have to find someone who went to Liangzhou and let him take it over. But at the end of the year, there is still a reason for people to go out, and even if some people are on the way, ordinary people must not even be able to find Lanmen, so how can they carry letters.

The wind and snow in the sky seem to be getting bigger, and if you want to stand in this snow, you are afraid that your shoes and socks will be soaked. The people on the streets were in a hurry, and Ye Luwu had to find a place to take shelter first, and then make plans after the snow stopped.

When she entered the room and was shaking off the snow from her cloak, a man came up and said kindly, "If the girl wants to avoid the snow, she should find another place." This is the official post station, except for the people of the official family, ordinary people are not allowed to enter. ”

I really want to come to something, Ye Luwu is a little helpless, since he is here, he will ask. She said softly: "I am Ye Luwu, and I have a letter sent to Liangzhou...... I wonder if I can please give you a ride?"

The man was not annoyed, and still said gently: "Girl, this post station only transmits official documents, so please go back." Besides, there was a strict order from above, this letter for the woman must be a letter from the Junfu of Hanling Township. If your letter comes from there, we can walk for you. ”

Ye Luwu secretly said in his heart, this emperor's will was really fast enough, and he had not left the palace for less than three hours, and he had already paved the way for himself.

She smiled and said, "That's right, I'm the Hanling Township Monarch, and this letter will bother you." ”

The man looked her up and down, and said in surprise: "The girl is very imposing, and she must be everyone's lady, but this joke can't be made like this." You have no evidence, and I can't believe it based on your words. ”

Ye Luwu didn't say much to him, but with a slight movement of her right hand, a cluster of flames appeared out of thin air, hovering around her. She suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum all over her body, which made the person in front of her pale, and her legs trembled a little.

She said word by word, "Now, are you credible?"