"Yue'er." Zhao Huaijin let out a soft voice, the corners of his mouth rose, and he smiled gently, like a fairy in the moonlight.

Zhao Huaijin calmed down for a while, this feeling is very novel, they have only been separated for a day, and the first time they received a letter from their mother, what Zhao Huaijin didn't know was that there was a word called love letter.

"The lady's words are handsome." Zhao Huaijin exclaimed.

Zhao Huaijin looked at the beautiful hairpin flower Xiaokai, slightly stunned, this handwriting is not simple, at first glance, it is carefully taught by a famous artist, is the lady really the daughter of the Lingjiang flower waiter?

After being stunned for a while, Zhao Huaijin rubbed the letter paper and read it.

'Xianggong, don't read too late at night, be obedient, the medicine I gave you should be drunk on time.... Remember to miss me, miss me...'

"Your wife, month." Reading this, Zhao Huaijin was like eating honey, and it was sweet to the heart.

"Yes, my wife, Yue'er, no matter who you are, you are my beloved wife." Zhao Huaijin muttered to himself.

Sitting at the desk, ready to read, he closed the book again, smiled very gently, blew out the candle, and put the letter under the pillow.

It is said that after Bai Ran delivered Zhao Huaijin's letter, he went to Lin Anping's courtyard to deliver the letter.

As soon as Bai Ran's feet took a step, a fierce fist wind hit him, and Bai Ran's posture was flexible and cleverly avoided.

"Little Brother Anping, you welcome me like this!"

The corners of Bai Ran's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he punched Lin Anping at the flat door, and Lin Anping quickly grabbed Bai Ran's wrist.

"Well, stinky boy, you're pretty quick to react."

Lin Anping grinned, his voice was light and hearty, "Senior Brother Bai, Anping admires, I heard that Senior Brother is very good today, I thought it was me, it seems that the rumors are not all false." ”

Shirazen raised his eyebrows, "Oh, what do you say about mine?" ”

"It is said that the senior brother is a man of God."

"Hahaha," Shirazen laughed.

"God man doesn't dare to be, after the world knows that my Bai family is a famous pianist, in fact, in the previous dynasty, my Bai family was born as a military general, and our Bai family has been passed down from generation to generation that men have learned martial arts."

Lin Anping's adoring little eyes looked at Bai Ran with light.

"The Bai family is in Dingcheng, close to Beirong, and has made a lot of efforts in the Beirong Rebellion to protect the family and defend the country, of course, that is the matter of my father's generation." The tone of white dye is proud, and there is honor.

When I first saw him, Senior Brother Bai Ran was shy and shy like a little girl, but I didn't expect it to be such a refreshing and narrow person.

Lin Anping's favorability towards Bai Dye in his heart is increasing.

"Then Senior Brother Bai, how about you teach me martial arts?" Lin Anping's eyes were full of longing.

"Little brother Anping, do you still need me to teach? I'm not inferior in skills. By the way, I forgot what I was here for. After saying that, Bai Ran took out a letter from his arms.

"Your sister's letter to you." Yes, Bai Ran thought that Hua Muyue was Lin Anping's sister, so Zhao Huaijin and Lin Anping had such a good relationship.

"My sister?" Lin Anping was confused, thought about it, and looked ecstatic.

"Senior Brother Bai, give it to me quickly." Lin Anping's voice was full of excitement, and he snatched the letter directly from Bai Ran's hand.

Lin Anping, who got the letter, twisted his foot and ran to the room, and when he was halfway there, he remembered and turned back to Bai Ran and said, "Senior Brother Bai, thank you, go back and rest." ”

Bai Ran shook his head and scolded with a smile, "Cross the river and tear down the bridge." ”

After Lin Anping returned to the room, he couldn't wait to open the envelope, and after reading it, he smirked for a while, and then carefully put the letter away, leaving the matter of learning martial arts from Bai Ran behind.

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