"Yes, yes, the slave will never delay your good deeds!" Xiao Xue reassured again and again, looking at Wen Nianqing with a smile from her aunt.

"Your Highness, are you not angry?" Mei Yun saw that Wen Nianqing was in a good mood today, and asked cautiously.

"Well, whoever let Bengong be generous, I will reluctantly forgive them." Wen Nianqing raised her chin with a proud face.

"It's good that Your Highness isn't angry, do you want to send it to His Highness the Seventh and Lord Xiao through the post station, or use the flying pigeons that Lord Xiao left for us to pass it on?" Mei Yun was holding a pigeon cage with a snow-white pigeon in the cage.

"Flying pigeons, flying pigeons are faster. They haven't made it to the Southern Regions yet...... If it is delivered by a post station, it may not be able to be delivered to them. Oh yes. Send the pigeon outside the palace and fly again, and use the flying pigeon to pass the book in the palace, and the pigeon will be beaten down by the guards. Hongu doesn't want to eat roast pigeon. ”

"Your Highness, the ink is polished, do the slaves need to avoid it?" Xiao Xue polished the ink, handed the hair to Wen Nianqing, and winked at her.

"Ahem, let's avoid it." Two suspicious red clouds floated on Wen Nianqing's face, and she coughed in disguise, only opening the snow.

"Okay, the slave maid and Sister Mei Yun will guard the door for you. Then the little guy will be handed over to you. Xiao Xue put the pigeon in Mei Yun's hand on the table, pulled Mei Yun and ran out.

"Say, 'What should I write to your master?' Write him something sour, will he blush? Wen Nianqing stretched out her hand to poke the pigeon's fat wings, as if she was worried about how to express her feelings to Xiao Yuhan.

"Goo-goo?" The pigeon couldn't understand what Wen Nianqing was saying, so he could only tilt his head to look at this woman who was talking strangely to herself with a sad face.

Wen Nianqing struggled for a long time before he picked up the pen and wrote: "The note has been received, ni ban shifang xin." Next, you will let your people cooperate with my actions in the capital, hide from me about the time of your return, and I will settle accounts with you when you come back. Take good care of your body, nothing is more important than your body. Don't forget to eat when you're busy, you must deal with it in time if you are injured, I have to check!

Don't look at other women in the Southern Regions! The people of the Southern Regions are all my people! If I know that you attract bees and butterflies, I will scare you with Gu worms every day! Also, take care of the Soul Scorpion, if he scares you, you will use me to scare you back. When you encounter something that is uneven, you let the Soul Scorpion come out.

The rebels in the Southern Regions don't know what means they will use against you, you must take care of your health! My little Lan Ying also entrusts it to you. Oh yes. If you see that Qiu Chuxue in the Southern Regions and remember to draw a portrait for me, I want to see what Miss Qiu looks like when she has no prince's life and wants to be an emperor!

One last thing, I ...... too"

Wen Nianqing originally wanted to write and miss you too, but when she thought that Xiao Yuhan might hold the letter and read it several times, she was immediately embarrassed. She carried the pen and didn't leave the last few words for a long time.

The ink couldn't wait to pounce on the paper, leaving a large ink spot on the paper.

"Oops, it's dirty!" When Wen Nianqing came back to her senses, the ink had already fainted, and she stared at the ink spots for a long time, and her face turned even redder.

"No matter! Even if it's an ink spot, some people have to keep it for me!" Wen Nianqing carefully folded the three pages and put them in the envelope. After thinking about it and feeling that something was not finished, she pulled out the paper again, drew a smiling face on the back of the paper, and then put the envelope aside with satisfaction.

When it came to Wen Yuhuan, Wen Nianqing was even more entangled in what to write. Baidu's latest chapter of "Deep Palace Pampering: General, Dominating the Superior Literature" is free to read for the first time.