The flowers here were originally assorted seeds, and since Luan Lu and Han stuck together all day long, Luan Lu also habitually watered the flowers.

Sometimes it's a bit of broth, sometimes it's milk, and sometimes it's a drop of melons and fruits......

Han endured the smell of rotting food on the lawn, stood on the grass covered with garbage, stretched, and then began to practice. He had to wait for half an hour in this time period.

If there is faith, it will come in half an hour.

He didn't expect a letter to come, just waited routinely, but unexpectedly, a pigeon really flew in.

He strode over, took the pigeon's letter in his hand, and let it go.

Just like that, at the end of the garden corridor, Wangqiu actually appeared.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?"

Wangqiu was dressed in the gorgeous dress of a noble concubine, with shiny jewelry on her head, and her steps were relaxed and happy, like a girl who had just come out of the pavilion. She was supposed to call Han His Majesty in the palace, but after a long time, all the palace people were recovered by her, so she naturally changed her name to become a junior brother.

Han sandwiched the letter between his two fingers and continued to compare sword moves: "I'm practicing." ”

Wangqiu looked at his palm: "Just now, I seemed to hear a pigeon flying by, could it be that there is a flying pigeon?" ”

Han continued to practice, pretending that the letter between his fingers did not exist: "No, senior sister, you heard it wrong." ”

Wangqiu stretched out his hand to him: "Then you stretch out your hand, I'll take a look." ”

Han didn't stretch out his hand.

In the past, in the teacher's door, Wangqiu once stretched out his hand to a junior disciple.

The younger brother was terrified, but he still handed over the things to her.

In Han's impression, the junior brother has been dead for many years.

Of course, there is a secret, but he hasn't opened it yet, so even he doesn't know what it is. Is it good news, or is it dangerous to be frosty?

Most likely, it's the latter.

Han didn't want to open the letter now.

Once Wangqiu knew that Luan Shuang needed assistance, then when Luan Shuang was saved, from her life, to her thoughts, to the entire Luan Dynasty, it was likely to become Zichuan's.

He can't give it to her.

I'd rather ruin the news, and she found out that she wasn't so obedient, and she couldn't let her know the news of Luanshuang.

But what happened to Luanshuang? To receive a letter at this time must be a hundred thousand urgent news that they cannot solve by themselves......

In just a few moments, Han's heart had already imagined all possibilities.

Seeing that he was slow to act, the smile on the beauty's face gradually faded and was replaced by sadness and sorrow.

She withdrew her slender jade hand and sighed lightly: "Senior brother, when you grow up, you don't listen to senior sister anymore." ”

Her voice was beautiful, and all the melancholy seemed to hit him directly in his heart, imprinted in his heart.

"No...... Senior sister ...... "Han didn't check for a while, and subconsciously took a step forward."

It was this short-term confusion that he was actually grabbed by Wangqiu's wrist.

He took a breath and subconsciously wanted to break free, but inexplicably, his whole body seemed to no longer listen to her.

No, you can't let her take the letter!

Han clenched his fists and held the letter firmly in his palm. He felt his palms sweating.

He would have been nervous like this......

"Bang bang."

Applause came from behind.

Luan Luan was wearing an overcoat over her profane clothes, pacing lazily, she applauded and praised Han: "Early in the morning, Your Majesty is really energetic, it seems that the concubine has not let Your Majesty enjoy it last night." ”

Han looked at her with an expressionless face: "......"

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