When Zhao Ruxi saw her like this, he knew that Xiao Lingyan should send someone to send a letter.

In the past, she and Qingfeng rode around Beining in a carriage all day long, and Xiao Lingyan's subordinates easily stuffed the letter into Qingfeng's hands.

Now that she is nesting in the mansion and not going anywhere, Xiao Lingyan wants to send a message to her, so she can only use this trick.

She opened the envelope and saw that it was a letter in German.

Xiao Lingyan proposed in the letter that she wanted to meet her in a hidden courtyard in the south of the city.

Zhao Ruxi's brows furrowed.

What is important to talk about this guy?

Now that the New Year is approaching, there are many people who have gone to Beijing to report on their work and returned to Beijing from other places for the New Year; People in the capital also have to go out to buy New Year's goods. In general, there are more than twice as many people on the street outside as usual.

Others think it's lively, but in Zhao Ruxi's opinion, it's crowded and chaotic. There are a lot more thieves and kidnappers on the streets.

She is now in the limelight again, and secretly there is a Pingyang county lord who hates her to the bone, and she is reluctant to go out.

She wrote a reply letter to Qing Feng: "Put it on the table in your room. ”

Qingfeng visibly flinched, thinking that she was very unhappy that someone appeared in her room in the middle of the night.

Zhao Ruxi smiled: "I have already told the other party about this matter, and let them go to the study next time to get the letter." After you put the letter on the table, go to the soft couch in my room and make do with it. If you take the letter away tonight, you can go back to your room tomorrow night. ”

Miss Shijia, there are maids on duty in the room at night, and the maids generally sleep on the bed, in case the master needs anything at night, so as to get up and wait.

Zhao Ruxi is a modern person in his bones, he is not used to being waited, and he also pays attention to privacy space, so he naturally does not need a maid to be on duty at night.

Her bedroom and study are all arranged by herself, in addition to the bed, there is also a soft couch in the bedroom, which she usually uses as a sofa.

Qingfeng didn't go back to his room to rest, it was not easy to explain the reason to others, so it was better to spend the night in Zhao Ruxi's room.

Qingfeng hesitated, but still agreed to Zhao Ruxi's proposal.

The next day, Zhao Ruxi's reply was placed on Xiao Lingyan's desk.

Xiao Lingyan couldn't open a mansion outside because he was not married, and he still lived in the palace. Although his subordinates' martial arts are high, they can enter and leave the Suiping Bo Mansion without knowing it, but there are countless masters in the palace, and he doesn't dare to enter and leave the palace, so he didn't dare to enter the palace last night, and he didn't hand the letter to him until today, waiting for Xiao Lingyan to go down to the court.

Xiao Lingyan was about to change his clothes to meet Zhao Ruxi, and couldn't help but smile bitterly after reading the letter.

Zhao Ruxi said that it was not safe, and if it was not necessary, there would be no need to meet again until she returned to Bac Ninh. What can I believe in?

Xiao Lingyan sighed, leaned back, and looked at the caisson on the roof in a daze.

Can what he wants to say be made clear in the letter?

People say it's not that they don't get together. He and Zhao Ruxi were enemies in his last life, and they kept fighting as soon as they met. But I don't know when he fell in love with this enemy.

finally entrusted someone to Zhao Ruxi's aunt to create an opportunity for them to go on a blind date, so he broke through this layer of window paper, so that the two of them got along from enemies to lovers.

Who knew that as soon as they met, the sincere smile on his face hadn't had time to unfold, Zhao Ruxi turned his head and left, and brought him to this ancient world with him, it was still a damn bullshit sweet pet text.

Fortunately, when they got here, the two were still the same age. It's just that the cannon fodder ending is really not suitable for love, so he hid his thoughts.

thought that he could change his fate first, and then tell his heart slowly, who knew how Zhao Ruxi, a fourteen-year-old junior high school student, could provoke so many rotten peach blossoms? For a minor, how can they do it?

Although he knew that Zhao Ruxi still didn't want to fall in love and get married when he was nearly thirty years old in his last life, he would not marry him to a stranger when he was a minor in this life. But what if his sense of crisis still lingers?

When the two brothers seized power and sat in the highest position, he must popularize nine-year education, stipulating that women can only get married at twenty and men at twenty-two!

After thinking about it for a while, he finally resigned himself to spreading out the letter and writing down what he wanted to say.

Of course, he didn't dare to show his wolf ambitions, for fear that he wouldn't even have the opportunity to meet Zhao Ruxi in correspondence.

He just analyzed the pros and cons of marrying in ancient times, what is the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the problem of concubines, and once she enters the Hou Gate, it is as deep as the sea, etc., and he almost didn't add a sentence "From now on, Xiao Lang is a passerby", which is sad for those who hear it and tears for those who see it.

Anyway, he didn't say it explicitly, but the deep meaning revealed between the lines is very thought-provoking.

After the letter was written, he called his subordinates and said, "This letter is best delivered during the day." I want to hear back today. ”

Although this request was excessive, the subordinates with strong martial arts said that there was no problem.

The guards of Suiping Bofu, in the eyes of these masters, are almost equivalent to no guards.

Qingfeng slept in Zhao Ruxi's house last night, and he really didn't sleep well. After being on duty for half a day, Zhao Ruxi asked her to rest, and she went back to the room.

She had just entered the house when she closed the door when there was a knock on the window behind her.

When she heard this, she was startled and saw a man with a beautiful face standing there, holding a letter in his hand.

The man didn't wait for her to react, he put the letter on the table in front of the window, and disappeared.

Qing Feng clutched his chest and gasped twice, walked to the window and stuffed the letter into his arms, turned around and went out again.

The young man just now, she had seen it when she was in Dali Temple, seemed to be named Wang Tong. Later, he repeatedly sent letters to her in various places in Bac Ninh. She knew him well.

But she really didn't expect this person to be so bold, and under the blue sky and white sun, he actually ran to the girl's yard to deliver a letter to her.

The group of Qingfeng and Dianjiang who are on duty are Mama Yuan and Yi Cui.

At this time, seeing Qingfeng going and returning, Mama Yuan smiled and said, "What's wrong?" Didn't the girl let you rest? ”

Qingfeng smiled at her, didn't speak, turned to Zhao Ruxi and said, "Girl, the slave has something to report to you alone." ”

Zhao Ruxi looked at her expression and knew that Xiao Lingyan had another moth.

She turned her head and instructed Mama Yuan and the two: "You go down first." After the two left, she asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Qingfeng took out the letter from his arms and handed it to Zhao Ruxi.

Zhao Ruxi took it, frowned and asked, "How did you send it?" ”

Qingfeng told him what happened just now, and Zhao Ruxi's brows furrowed even tighter.

She took out the letter and looked at it for a while, she wrung her eyebrows and thought about it, suddenly laughed, picked up the pen and replied, directly sealed it with the letter just now, and handed it to Qingfeng: "Go, just put it on the windowsill, you don't have to avoid it, just watch him take it." ”

Qingfeng took the order and left.

When Xiao Lingyan got the reply letter and opened it, there were only four words on it: "What are you doing?" ”