It's really harder to write a love letter than to write a love letter.

Yun Tian stretched out his hand to half-prop his head and sighed again.

Suddenly remembering that Tianquan liked to mingle in the Qinglou Chu Pavilion the most, Yun Tian's eyes lit up instantly, and he quickly left the Chitose Mansion.

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The headquarters of the Seven Star Pavilion.

After receiving the order, Tianquan immediately put down all the important matters at hand and came to meet Yun Tian.

Tianquan bowed respectfully to the clouds: "Lord ......"

However, before Tianquan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yun Tian waving his hand: "No need to be polite, I came to you today for something important." ”

Tianquan arched his hand and said: "Subordinates, but according to the master's orders." ”

Yun tilted his eyes and looked at Tianquan with a smile: "I heard that you like to drink flower wine in the Qinglou Chu Pavilion the most, so come and ask if you can write love letters." ”

Tianquan was shocked: "Master, who are you listening to?" The subordinates went to the Qinglou Chu Pavilion to do business, and they never went to drink flower wine. As for writing love letters, his subordinates don't even have a beloved. How could it be possible to write a love letter? ”

Even the master heard about it, which one made it outside?

Yun Tian's eyes dimmed a lot, and he muttered, "Even Tianquan can't write love letters?" So who else can help me? ”

Seeing that Yun Tian was in a bad mood, Tianquan immediately proposed: "Master, Yuheng is the best writer among us. You can call him in and ask him. ”

Hope rose again in Yun Qian's heart: "That's right! Why did I forget Yuheng, you go and call Yuheng to me. ”

"Yes." Tianquan hurriedly ran to bring Yuheng to see the clouds.

Yu Heng, who was hurriedly brought by Tianquan, looked puzzled: "What is the master's command to call his subordinates?" ”

Yun Tian first waved his hand to order Tianquan to retreat, and then pulled Yu Heng to the table, and said, "You came just in time, can you take a look at this love letter for me?" ”

After reading the content of the love letter, Yu Heng's expression changed several times, and finally showed a very embarrassed look, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Seeing Yu Heng showing such an appearance, Yun Tian's mood was quite low: "Is my love letter so badly written?" ”

Yu Heng hurriedly shook his head: "The master misunderstood, it's not that the master writes badly, but that his subordinates have no experience in writing love letters, and they haven't read the love letters written by others, so they really can't give advice to the master." ”

Yun Tian had a headache when he heard this, and helplessly held his forehead and said, "Hey, it seems that you guys are unreliable." I still have to rely on myself to write this love letter. ”

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Two days later.

Jun Huaijin had just woken up and found a bulging envelope at the head of the bed.

He didn't have to think about it to know that this letter was placed by Yun Tian at the head of his bed last night after he fell asleep.

When the envelope was opened, there was nothing but a piece of stationery, and inside it was a rose petal that had been plucked one by one.

He opened the letter, and the pure white letter was painted with the scene of him and him when they first met, and he smiled indifferently, while she glared at him angrily from the fall.

On the left side of the letter, there are only a few sentences: There is an American teacher, I will never forget it, I will not see it for a moment, and I will think like crazy.

Jun Huaijin smiled helplessly and put away the letter properly.

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Yun Tian, who had just descended to the court, muttered in a low voice as he walked: "I don't know if the National Teacher opened his eyes and saw the love letter I wrote to him." ”

At this time, a little eunuch walked over, saluted the clouds respectfully, and said, "Your Royal Highness Nine Thousand Years Old, the queen mother is invited." ”

Yun Qian raised his eyes and looked at the little eunuch: "Queen? ”