Chapter 122: Peeking at My Love Letters

Unconsciously, the two quarreled again, as in the past, while cooperating.

When the horses reached the dock, there was no one there, but in the distance they saw a spark on the sea.

Zhuang Siyan only glanced at it, and said directly: "Anli should have left." ”

Ye Yuanpei: "How can you see it." ”

"Guess."

Ye Yuanpei: "......"

Zhuang Siyan: "But I guess very accurately every time, isn't it?" ”

Yes, Ye Yuanpei once doubted whether Zhuang Siyan could tell fortunes, or that she was born to eat detectives.

Many things, when they have no clue, this guy relies on guessing, and guessing repeatedly, it's just evil, and her colleagues who used to work have asked her to guess what people have found the other half.

Zhuang Siyan really guessed, and then really hit.

The name of the "god" detective does exist, but not in the Dasheng Dynasty, but in modern times.

It is not a god that everyone understands, but a "god" that God talks about.

However, no matter what, she is still very powerful, and Ye Yuanpei would rather believe her.

They went to other docks later, saying that they wanted to verify Zhuang Siyan's words, but they wanted to take this opportunity to spend a while with her.

After all, like this, the two of them are riding on horses, and the opportunity for their bodies to rely on their bodies is really not much in the future.

When the sky was about to dawn, Jincheng was already in Ye Yuanpei's hands, but An Li was gone.

and the military advisor An Jie they mentioned before.

Because it had been raining, there were no traces on the dock, but apart from escaping to the sea, Zhuang Siyan couldn't think of where else he could go.

The entire southern realm is now in their hands, as long as they step on the ground, Ye Yuanpei can still fight more than eighty or ninety points in the battle, and Anli has no room to play now.

His only way is to collude with the water bandits, lie dormant for the time being, and wait for Ye Yuanpei to return to the dynasty as soon as he collects his troops, and Jincheng will return to his hands.

This is a very serious problem, Ye Yuanpei can't take care of it himself, so he gave it to Ling Tiancheng and asked what to do next?

When she was writing the excerpt this time, she was seen by Zhuang Siyan, and her mouth was about to be stuffed with an egg in surprise: "Have you been communicating with Ling Xuan?" ”

Ye Yuanpei corrected: "It's not a correspondence, it's a writing and reporting on the battle situation here." ”

"Then why didn't you tell me, I still have a letter to write?"

Ye Yuanpei: "......"

Ye Yuanpei didn't want to tell her, that's all.

However, Ling Tiancheng had already asked Zhuang Siyan about the situation many times, even if Ye Yuanpei didn't want to say it anymore, now after all, he was the emperor, and there were still some things to say.

That's why Zhuang Siyan deliberately let him see it this time.

"Then you go and write it, and I'll send it away later, but I can tell you that I can't guarantee whether I will lose it on the way."

Zhuang Siyan: "Ye Yuanpei, are you teasing me?" Can you still lose it on the road? Have you lost it before? ”

No, but what if she loses this?

Zhuang Siyan went back to write a letter, and at first he wanted to write a little heroic, after all, this was his first time on the battlefield, and he had established a little military merit, which was worth showing off.

Yang Yang wrote two pages, and he didn't even finish the beginning.

She really has too much to say about the war, and she doesn't know how to use that kind of crepe words, plus the brush she uses, if she writes the whole thing, she is afraid of a dozen pages, which is terrible.

Zhuang Siyan had to give up and change to tenderness and sweetness and missing, but after writing a few words, he felt that the words were not up to the mark, and they were not right at all, so they could only be ruined again.

Tossed around for a few rounds, nothing was written, and a pile of waste paper was made.

Ye Yuanpei was tired of waiting, and when he came to look for her, he was very unhappy when he saw the paper all over the ground: "What are you doing here?" It's just a letter, and you can tie a wreath on your whole piece of paper. ”

"Then will you prick one?"

Ye Yuanpei gritted his teeth.

Zhuang Siyan jumped in front of him all of a sudden: "Tell you something important, now we're fine, you go over and bring me two pens, I want to write a few pages for him." ”

Ye Yuanpei: "......"

Crazy, go back in time and get a pen to write her love letters?

Unless Ye Yuanpei's brain is broken, he will never go back.

"I can't go back now, I can only wear it once a month at most."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Oh, okay then, then when you go through it next time, remember to bring me a few boxes of sleeves, a few pens, and some underwear, sanitary napkins, etc., they really don't use anything here......"

Ye Yuanpei didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and left.

When is he wholesale feminine products? Still bringing family planning supplies? This woman is really crazy.

He Ye Yuanpei is a general who leads thousands of troops and horses, and a hero who defends the frontier, let him bring sanitary napkins?

I want to go, huh!

He left, and Zhuang Siyan was still there pondering how to write the letter.

I have been grinding until the evening, and I only wrote a few words, which I still found from many ancient sayings: "I'm fine, don't read it, Yan'er." ”

When Ye Yuanpei saw her letter, he was even more speechless: "You wasted a room of paper, and when you used it for a whole day, you made these seven words?" ”

"What's wrong?"

Ye Yuanpei: "......"

Zhuang Siyan: "Who asked you to peek at my love letter, do you know it?" ”

"Only by looking at the pop will you get a needle's eye."

Before Zhuang Siyan went berserk, Ye Yuanpei flashed out, but for some reason, he was always a little sour.

She also wrote to herself, isn't it? How about writing, mixed feelings?

Ye Yuanpei didn't dare to ask, for fear that there would be more questions and more injuries, and it would be better if he didn't know some things.

He gave the letter to the messenger and told him to send it out quickly.

However, when it arrived in Ling Tiancheng's hands, it was already three days later.

In this dynasty, there were no airplanes, no high-speed rail, and no trains and automobiles, and all the traffic was by horses.

The messenger worked day and night, and he changed horses at every post station, and he had to do it for a few days.

With the letter paper in his hand and his mind in his mind, Ling Tiancheng looked at the familiar handwriting, and felt that his eyes were a little hot.

Very simple words, like his face now, simple and pure, but as if engraved on his heart, deeper and deeper, more and more difficult for him to let go.

It's been so long that she finally got a letter, and it's in her own handwriting, and it's great that everything is fine.

Jincheng has been taken back, come back, my Yan'er, I think you think you are very powerful, every evening morning, as long as the corner of your eyes sweeps to the side hall, you will remember your voice and smile, remember everything when you were there, and think of your angry and coaxed appearance.

Wen Qing, who was on the side, looked at Ling Tiancheng's appearance and was also amazed.

"I said, although you had some feelings for that girl before, it wasn't like that, right? At best, it was a partner when I was younger.

Because she once helped you and sympathized with you, there were some messy feelings between the two.

Why now I see that you seem to be completely fascinated by her, the eyes of her have completely changed, and now even the eyes of a letter are starry. ”

Ling Tiancheng held the letter in his hand and sighed slightly: "I used to just think that she was the first woman to appear in my life, but now, she is my only woman. ”

"Hey, brother, you have to be responsible for speaking, there are a large number of women in your harem, and she is not the only one."

Ling Tiancheng immediately turned his head to look at him and said, "So you should sit on this throne, you also want those women, I just need Yan'er." ”

Wen Qing: "......"

This old brother is a brain show, right, can you still say that if you don't sit on the throne, you won't sit on it? Should he be a chair in the common people's house?

There are also those concubines, like wolves and tigers, Wen Qing broke out in a cold sweat when she thought about it, and she didn't want to enter the palace.

This guy completely forgot that this was how he pushed the throne to Ling Tiancheng in the first place.

It is also strange to say that they had nearly ten brothers before, and in the struggle for the throne, several of them died one after another, and finally when the first emperor passed the crown prince to Wen Qing, several more were executed for assassinating him.

Only Ling Tiancheng had no desires or desires, and in the end, the two of them were left.

As a result, the two brothers didn't want to be the emperor, and Wen Qing was sure of Ling Tiancheng's feelings for Miss Zhuang at that time, so he even coaxed and deceived her to agree.

Now that the pot is successfully shaken, Ling Tiancheng still wants to return it, well, there is no door.

Wen Qing thought of this, for fear that Ling Tiancheng would change again, so he simply got up and left, without even saying a word.

By the time Ling Tiancheng wrote a long letter to Zhuang Siyan, it was already almost dawn.

Li Fu said outside: "Your Majesty, it's time to change your clothes and go to court." ”

Ling Tiancheng moved his somewhat stiff hand, put away the letterhead that was spread out to dry the ink, and sorted it out one by one, there was a thick pile.

"You personally hand over this to the post envoy and let him send it to Jincheng as soon as possible."

"Yes"

Li Fu took the letter and went out, and the two little eunuchs came in to serve him to change his clothes, and it was already late when he went to the court.

By the time Ling Tiancheng's letter returned to Jincheng, it had been another three days later.

At this time, the rain in Jincheng had already stopped, and as soon as the sun came out, the temperature rose quickly.

The weather suddenly became hot, and I sweated when I moved, and the thick clothes on my body were all taken off, and I almost had to change into summer clothes.

Zhuang Siyan often rolled up his sleeves and was with those soldiers, running or practicing martial arts.

Ye Yuanpei's lieutenants saw that he spoke sharply, grinning a lot, and often joked: "Si Junshi, your skin is really white enough, not like a man at all, but like a girl, no wonder the general likes you." ”

Someone immediately picked up: "Don't look at Sven, the commander of the division, he can't even compare to ordinary men when he kills the enemy." ”

"But isn't it, the night we attacked Jincheng, he dared to blow up the city gate with 2,000 people alone, and rushed directly to the military palace, among you people, who can do these things?"

Everyone sighed, and their admiration for Zhuang Siyan was even more.

Si Junshi looks like Sven on the outside, but he is actually very strong, not comparable to ordinary men, and only such men are worthy of their generals.

These big and coarse people, when they think of this, they are better for Zhuang Siyan.

As long as there were some good things in the barracks, before they reached Ye Yuanpei's hands, they were given to Zhuang Siyan first.

If Ye Yuanpei asked, someone would definitely tell him with eyebrows: "Give it to Si Junshi, don't you two be together every day, what is hiss is yours, and yours is his?" ”

It's almost like they're two people.