Huo Yixiao played with the tea cup in his hand.

He didn't answer Wen Yan's words, the little fox opened and closed his mouth, there were too many pits, and he had to crook his feet if he wasn't careful.

Originally, Huo Yixiao could not listen to the second half of Wen Yan, only listened to the first half, and asked her who else was involved in the battle between the princes, and who Zhu Yu had wooed, but he hesitated and still didn't ask.

The so-called dream, Huo Yixiao didn't want to mention it to Wen Yan at this time.

It's useless to ask the truth, but if you ask the truth, you don't feel comfortable.

After thinking about it, Huo Yixiao put down the teacup and looked back at the direction of the bookcase.

"When I come, you're going to write?" Huo Yixiao changed the topic.

"Yes," Wen Yan said, "Lin'an's letter has arrived, and Brother Zhang has written me a long letter, and I will reply to him." Do you want to see it? ”

Huo Yixiao was stunned.

The family letters of the two sisters and brothers, it is not suitable for him to read them.

Wen Yan looked at him with a smile, and said angrily: "Xiao Ye is not an outsider. ”

Huo Yixiao glanced at Wen Yan obliquely.

Not an outsider?

So who is he?

Come on, it's a pit, too.

In the middle of the night, he was still sitting here, saying that outsiders were deceiving themselves.

Huo Yixuan coughed lightly: "Your sister and brother's family letter, what's so good." ”

Subconsciously, Wen Yan wanted to say that he was stubborn, but she suddenly remembered some past events, and her heart was so tight, as if she was being dragged by someone.

Yes, Huo Yixiao at this age has never written any family letters.

Huo Yixiao's relationship around him is complicated to say, and simple and very simple.

In a few months, he would be crowned, but in fact, he never had to write a letter to his family.

Familiar relatives are all in front of him, and the emperor and the concubine want to see him, so just summon him.

Huo Yixiao went the farthest, that is, he went to Jiangnan last year.

With Jingshi, one south and one north, he reported safety to his mother, which was just two or three sentences on paper.

But that is not a "family letter".

In his last life, in the third year after Wen Yan and Huo Yixiao got married, he was ordered to follow Zhu Huan to Shuzhong.

The road is far away, Wen Yan waited and waited, and waited for a letter to come, and when he opened it, he saw a thin piece of paper.

It's here.

Well.

Two sentences, gone.

She was so angry and funny at the time that she finally figured it out.

This is Huo Yixiao, his family letter is not like a family letter, just because, before, there was no one who needed to write a family letter in detail.

Wen Yan was sad and wrote to him with a pen.

Meticulous and sprinkled, she wrote about the things around her, and told him to talk more about the situation, for fear that he would suddenly not get used to it and not know what to write, she asked one after another.

For example, how difficult it is to say that Shu is difficult, and it is like what is important about eating in Shu.

Send the letter out, and look forward to it.

Looking forward to it, it is still a piece of paper, and the top "dislikes" her for being troublesome and having a lot of things.

Dislike is disgust, the content is still richer than before, at least, a piece of paper is full of eight points.

Since then, perhaps subtly, or perhaps because of habit, Huo Yixiao has gone far away, and the letters sent back have become more and more detailed.

Once, Wen Yan happened to have eye discomfort and needed to close his eyes all day to recuperate, and he couldn't see things.

When the letter was sent back, Xing's mother read it to her, and after reading it, she sighed.

Thinking of those old things, Wen Yan got up, picked up the half-written family letter from the bookcase, and turned back to the table.

"There are so many things that can be said in the family letter," Wen Yan put the letter on the table, pointed it with his fingertips, and said, "I can't see each other, I remember Brother Zhang'er, Brother Zhang'er also remembers me, the more detailed I talk about the day, the more relieved he is." Only a few words like 'everything is fine', who knows whether it is good news or bad news. ”

Huo Yixiao lowered his eyes, glanced at it, and then frowned.

He saw several "Xiao Ye".

"What do you tell him I'm doing?" Huo Yixiao asked, while looking closely, when he saw clearly, he raised his eyelids and sighed, "You really write everything up?" ”

Wen Yan blinked[51] eyes.

Huo Yixiao pulled out the letter paper from under Wen Yan's fingers and looked at it one by one.

He even wondered, is the little fox unable to distinguish the style?

The article is confessional word by word, and every sentence is heartfelt, Wen Yan calls it a military order.

The article in my hand is actually not much better, but it has changed from a direct description of Huo Yixiao to an expression of Wen Zhang, the words are not so direct, a little more subtle, but in essence, she is still saying that she likes him.

Family letter, need to be written like this?

Huo Yixiao pressed his eyebrows.

If he hadn't informed Wen Yan in advance tonight, and came over directly when he was free, Huo Yixiao would have felt that this so-called family letter was deliberately written by the little fox to make fun of him.

Taking a deep breath, Huo Yixiao said, "What are you doing with Wen Zhang writing this?" ”

Although, he doesn't have a sister, but there are few such sisters in the whole world.

Wen Yan cupped his cheeks and said, "I didn't lie to him, I wrote a lot of sincerity." ”

Huo Yixiao let out an "oh".

The little fox's face has been taught countless times.

"I have to reassure him completely," Wen Yan's smile narrowed a little, "Brother Zhang is very keen, and the Brother Zhang in the dream has always blamed himself." ”

Huo Yixiao was stunned.

Negative emotions such as "self-blame" changed the previous atmosphere all at once.

Wen Yan said: "Brother Zhang, he thinks that my marriage to you is a deal, although I seem to be doing well." Part of the deal was to let him take the scientific examination and go through the official career, I got married, but he couldn't take the exam because of his body...... He always felt that he was the one who was causing me a burden. So now, I have to tell him a few more times, I'm not burdened by him, it's that I like you, and I'm going to get married. ”

Huo Yixiao's throat was a little tight.

He didn't mention the dream, Wen Yan mentioned it himself.

But just as he thought, the difficulties and pain encountered in the dream were real to Wen Yan.

Even if she is calm when she talks about Wen Zhang now, as a sister, in her dreams, in the face of Wen Zhang's illness and Wen Zhang's self-blame, her powerlessness and sadness are all skin-free.

Huo Yixiao glanced at the letter in his hand again.

Wen Yan's letter was written in a "public" way, but according to her statement, it is also understandable.

It's a ghost!

Clearly can tell the truth, she must write so strangely.

Even if she is calm when she talks about Wen Zhang now, as a sister, in her dreams, in the face of Wen Zhang's illness and Wen Zhang's self-blame, her powerlessness and sadness are all skin-free.

Huo Yixiao glanced at the letter in his hand again.

Wen Yan's letter was written in a "public" way, but according to her statement, it is also understandable.

It's a ghost!

Clearly can tell the truth, she must write so strangely.

She couldn't have written so strangely.