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The surrounding onlookers immediately fell silent, and all of them craned their necks and looked at the delicate little girl on the roof of the carriage. (Baidu search network update is the fastest and most stable)

The little girl's face was a little timid, and her legs were trembling slightly.

Baili Guyan comforted under the car: "Girl, you don't have to be afraid, no matter what the result is, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will act above board, and he will definitely not blame you!" ”

Zong Zheng Zhaoyan saw that she took advantage of his words, so he shouted out: "Not bad! Girl, although you think the truth, there is a debtor and a master, the lord of Wan County was really killed by this king under the sword today, and she will turn into a ghost in the future, and she will definitely not go to you for revenge! ”

The little girl was just a little nervous, and when she was frightened by the two of them, a little fear rose in her heart. Her fingers tightened in her grip on the letter, as if she were afraid that a gust of wind would blow away the very important letter.

She unfolded the letter and read, "Lord Wanjun personally opened-"

When Zong Zheng Zhaoyan heard these five words, the smile on his face became more and more serious, and he could almost recite the following content upside down.

The little girl looked down two more lines, her face showed a little embarrassment, her eyes trembled with her voice, and she said to Zongzheng: "Tai...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, do you really want to read it? ”

"Of course!" Zongzheng is confident!

The little girl didn't dare to disobey the prince's wishes, so she could only continue to read: "Wan'er, six days of farewell, such as every three autumns." You wander outside the city, but the king is lost in the capital. Wan'er, you are the bright moon in my heart. Wan'er, you are a fairy in the world. Wan'er ......"

This is clearly a love poem, and the little girl is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her cheeks are red.

The onlookers below also turned their heads and ears, not knowing who wrote this letter to their Lord Wan!

Zong Zheng Zhaoyan's body was shocked, his expression was flustered, and he glared at the blood nightmare in disbelief.

The Blood Nightmare was even more dazed! That letter was clearly put into the carriage by his own hands yesterday outside the city, how could it be, how could it be......

Zong Zhengzhao realized that he was on a hundred miles of lonely smoke, and hurriedly stopped him: "Don't read it, don't read it anymore!" ”

"Why?!" Baili Guyan asked rhetorically, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince insists on opening the letter and letting me die clearly!" Now, Your Highness the Prince, why did you go back on your word again?! ”

"Lord Wan, this is just a disgusting love letter written to you by others, and you are really not afraid of polluting the ears of the people?!" Zong Zheng Zhaoyan scolded coldly!

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid at all-" Baili Guyan made an expression that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I really want to know which shameless one wrote me such a disgusting love letter and secretly stuffed it into my carriage!" ”

She paused, then suddenly raised her head and shouted to the little girl in the carriage, "Girl, read on!" As long as you read on, my sister will give you a lot of good things—"

The little girl was put on the roof of the carriage, and she couldn't get out of it, so it was not a way to stalemate, so she could only continue to read: "Wan'er, since the first time this king saw you, he has been devoted to you. You are like a fawn, and you have unexpectedly broken into the heart of this king. Wan'er, I don't know why you still refuse to respond to my love, but I will always wait for you in the same place. May you be well and hope for your early return. Zong Zheng Zhaoyan handwritten. ”

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