The relationship between his current identity and Shen Tianyi must be so mysterious that no one can detect whether it is true or false, so it is impossible for others to find out that they have his tokens.

In the evening, Yu Feiwan sat next to the windowsill, holding a pile of paper in his hand, holding a wolf pen in the other hand, and a small plate of ink at his feet.

But Yu Feiwan knew very clearly that if these things written in his hands were seen by others, he should be unexpectedly speechless.

This is a letter from myself to my brother.

The top chapter is already halfway written, and each of the next few is full of writing, full of longing, but more of them are asking questions.

"When the hell are you going to show up in front of me?"

"When the hell are you going to tell me everything?"

"Where the hell are you now?"

"Was all that I had experienced before arranged by you, or was it just an ethereal dream of mine?"

These questions appear in the letterhead, and the occurrence rate is the highest, and Yu Feiwan is a little irritable when he asks himself, but no matter how irritable he is, there is no way, because there is no way to send these letters at all.

In this world, I no longer have relatives in the true sense of the word......

"Buckle button!"

"Who?!"

"Pavilion master, my subordinates are here to deliver news."

After hearing this, Yu Feiwan lowered his head again and wrote: "Throw it in through the crack in the door, I don't want to move now!" ”

As soon as the sound of the painting fell, an envelope fell silently from inside the crack in the door.

Yu Feiwan didn't go to the door until he finished writing the letter in his hand and picked up the letter.

You don't need to look at it to know who actually sent the letter, because during this time, I usually communicate with that person in this way.

When I opened the letter, there were only a few sentences on it.

"On the day I entered the palace, I went by myself. You disguised yourself and followed me. ”

Yu Feiwan looked at the letter, but she couldn't help frowning.

What is this man trying to do now? Why is it that I am becoming more and more unpredictable about what she means?

The meaning of her existence is to make it easier for her in such a matter, but for such a troublesome thing as entering the palace, she even took the initiative to ask for it...... There must be no simple thing behind this matter.

Yu Feiwan had such doubts in her arms, and finally slowly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Yu Feiwan heard Chen Qianqian shouting outside: "Hurry up and exercise!" ”

This sentence was like a nightmare for Yu Feiwan, and Yu Feiwan also rolled up his quilt directly and covered his head irritably.

"Are you bothered?! How many times have I said that I don't want to exercise! Is it okay to have a hole in my heart? ”

"The master said, the more this is the case, the more you have to make yourself move! If you keep this attitude, your body will not get better at all. ”

Yu Feiwan originally wanted to pretend that she couldn't hear anything, but what this girl shouted outside was too annoying, so she had no choice but to agree.

"I swear I'll invite you this time today, if you still bother me like this next time, I'll type you into a workout!"

In the end, he finally walked out of it with sleepy eyes, Yu Feiwan yawned and moved his body, and then slowly slipped into the garden.

That's right, that person's tailor-made exercise plan for himself is walking, which is actually not a burden on his body at all, but Yu Feiwan has always been reluctant to get out of that matter, nor is he willing to ignore his physical condition.

After walking in the garden for a while, the drowsiness was finally blown away a little by the early morning wind, and when he returned to the small table in the middle of the garden, Liu Qianqian had already asked the cook in the house to put all the food on the table.

"Hurry up!"

Yu Feiwan walked over to take a look, and there were some things he didn't like to eat.

As for celery, I really don't want to eat it no matter how many lifetimes I live.

In the past, when I was at home, I was forced to eat by the people in the family, but now I am forced to eat by a person who serves me here.

"Can I stop eating celery in the future? It's not that I said, you're really excessive! I've said many times that I don't like greens anymore, but you still give them for every meal! ”

"The master said, your health is not good, and eating now is not to prove your personal taste, but to first care whether this thing is good for people and your body."

Yu Feiwan: "...... Are you the roundworm in the man's stomach? Or is it a microphone for him? ”

"I'm just a guy who stays to serve you."

In the end, Yu Feiwan still wanted to cry without tears, and ate all these celery.

In fact, celery is not much unpalatable, but when I was a child, I was inexplicably raised to be a picky eater, and it still hasn't changed when I grow up, and no one will get used to myself here, and every step is spent next to the abyss, so being forced to eat what I don't like to eat is already the slightest of these many tortures.

"Originally, I thought that you should make good preparations when you entered the palace this time, but last night I suddenly received a message from my master, and this time she went there herself. Give me your cheeks first! I personally sent it to my master today! ”

Yu Feiwan: "I'll correct it at the end, can you please call that thing a mask?" You always say that seriously, it's scary, okay? ”

"Bring the mask!"

"Okay!"

After Liu Qianqian left, Yu Feiwan continued to swing, although today's weather was not very gloomy and gloomy, and the air was also wet and sticky. Greasy taste, but as long as your mood is not affected, nothing else matters.

At this moment, a pigeon suddenly flew outside.

The pigeon had a letter tied to its feet, and it was not necessary to look at it to know who had sent it, and only that person could have sent it to himself in such a way.