In short, it is to let Wei Zelan go back and get married.

After reading the content of the letter, Zhan Xing complained even more: "What kind of person, I used to sell my daughter for profit, Miss Wei was trapped in the Thirteen Palaces for so many years, and I didn't see how much they cared about their daughters, but now when I see my daughter, I have gotten rid of His Royal Highness the Thirteen, and I was also favored by Ah Luo to work under Ah Luo, so I sent a letter with a dead face and hoped that Wei Zelan would go home and serve them for the elderly."

Zhao Yue was also a little indignant, feeling that such parents were really excessive, and she asked Hua Luo, "Ah Luo, what are you going to do with this letter, do you want to show Miss Wei and let her decide whether to go back."

"No need." Hua Luo didn't hesitate, "Zhan Xing, you go and destroy this letter directly, and no one is allowed to mention her parents' letter to Wei Zelan."

"Okay."

Zhanxing picked up the letter and went down to destroy it.

Zhaoyue said, "Ah Luo, I made a new pastry today, I'll serve it to you."

Zhan Xing and Zhao Yue walked out side by side, and Zhao Yue said to Zhan Xing, "Sister, since this is Wei Zelan's letter, why didn't Ah Luo even let Miss Wei see it, and let you destroy it directly."

Then, Wei Zelan will be kept in the dark, thinking that his family has not heard from him at all.

"I don't understand that, you stupid girl." Zhan Xing's tone was direct, "Ah Luo has spent so many twists and turns, doesn't she just want Miss Wei to be her messenger, in case Miss Wei reads this letter and really goes back to marry with a soft heart, Ah Luo's wishful thinking will not be in vain, and she has been blind for so many days."

"But, didn't Ah Luo say that she helped her by poor Miss Wei?"

Zhan Xing shrugged his shoulders: "You also believe this, Ah Luo is not charitable, let alone the Holy Mother, she will try her best to help an unfamiliar person for no reason, without the slightest intention?" She said that to Wei Zelan that day, but she just hoped that Wei Zelan could do things for her."

"The Messenger is the most important position, and the ability to do things is secondary, and the most important thing is faithfulness."

"Oh." Zhao Yue nodded as if she didn't understand.

Yan Wuqian was in the post house, lying on the bed bored, and couldn't help but say to himself: "I don't know what Ah Luo is doing now, will she think of me when she is free."

"Okay brother, don't talk about it, if you talk about it again, I'll get goosebumps."

Yan Wuyi was lying on the other bed, a little speechless: "I know that after you came back from the snow mountain, you fell into the honey pot and couldn't extricate yourself from it, but can you think about my feelings, I'm still a bachelor, and you abuse me here all day long!"

Yan Wuyi muttered with some dissatisfaction.

Yan Wujian turned over and looked at Yan Wuyi: "You mean that I hope that I am not single, that is not simple, we have a few days to leave for Yunzhou, and when the time comes, I will tell my father, anyway, your age is not young, it's time to get married, let your father pick a fierce dominatrix for you to take care of you."

"Don't, brother." Yan Wuyi got up from the bed, "How can there be a brother like you, find a beautiful girl with a thousand charms, find me a dominatrix, if you really do this, I won't call you brother in the future, I will call you brother instead!"

Yan Wuqian lay down flat, put his hands on the back of his head as a pillow, and chuckled happily.

He was just teasing Yan Wuyi.

Yan Wuyi crawled over and was very curious: "Brother, how is Miss Hua Luo?" You've both been out alone for the last few days, and if I follow along, you'll be a complete light bulb."

"She's fine."

Yan Wujian stared at the ceiling.

"Then did you succeed in holding hands?" Yan Wuyi made a finger-to-finger motion.

Yan Wuji's originally happy expression fell slightly: "I also think it's strange to say this, whenever I want to take the initiative to touch any part of her body, Ah Luo will show twelve points of sensitivity, even if it's just normal touching." jj.br>

"I've tried it several times, and I don't know if she's just doing it to me, or if she's doing it to everyone."

"If you want to know this, it's not simple, I'll ...... another day" Yan Wuqian didn't finish his words, Yan Wujian stared at him coldly.

Yan Wuyi immediately shut up: "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything."

Yan Wujian retracted his eyes at this time: "Wuyi, why do you say this, is it true as we guessed before, Ah Luo is absolutely unwilling to take the initiative to touch a man?"

"Tsk, if that's the case, what is wrong with Miss Hua Luo, she can touch you, you can't touch her, does she have a psychological shadow in this regard, which is the traumatic experience you said."

"I don't know." Yan Wujian let out a sigh, "I only know that I can't go on like this forever, but it's not easy to tell her this kind of thing."

"That's right, last time I inquired with that Zhaoyue beside her, and I didn't find anything."

At this time, a cute and cute voice came from outside: "Is there no little brother?"

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was Zhaoyue.

Yan Wuyi got up from the bed: "Miss Zhaoyue is here, could it be that Miss Hua Luo is looking for her to convey something."

Hearing the word hualuo, Yan Wujian also sat up.

Seeing that the figure outside the door was indeed Zhaoyue, Yan Wuyi pushed the door open: "Miss Zhaoyue, it's really you, is there something wrong with you."

Zhaoyue handed the food box to Yan Wuyi: "Little Brother Wuyi, I have recently developed several pastries, including snow skin mung bean cake, hibiscus cake, glutinous rice lotus seed cake, you can try it."

Zhaoyue lowered her head after speaking.

"Yo, Miss Zhaoyue, you can still do so many tricks, you are really virtuous."

Yan Wuyi was a little hungry, and was about to discuss with Yan Wujian if they wanted to eat something, so Zhaoyue sent a snack, isn't this the sleepy insect encountering the pillow.

Yan Wuyi was very happy for a while.

Zhao Yue was so happy to see Yan Wuyi, and she was also happy: "Then you can taste it, I'll go first."

"Thank you."

Yan Wuyi took the food box, came back and said to Yan Wuji, "Brother, there are delicious snacks, you can get up and taste them."

"I hear you."

Yan Wujian just opened his ears wide to pay attention to the movement at the door: "This is made by that Zhaoyue herself, and she also said that it was for you?"

"Oh brother, don't you care about this little detail, isn't it equivalent to giving it to you if she gives it to me, let's eat together."

Yan Wu took out a plate, and sure enough, the dim sum was very delicate, which made people very appetizing when they looked at it.

"I didn't mean that, I mean, why did Zhaoyue make snacks for you, have you ever thought about it."

Yan Wuyi had a big mind, and he had never thought about this problem.

Now that Yan Wuqian said this, he began to think seriously: "Yes, I found that Miss Zhaoyue seems to be very good to me and takes special care of me, this is not the first time she has sent me something, and last time she gave me a hand-embroidered handkerchief, this is it."

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