Xiao Tuanzi was holding a brush in the room, writing and drawing on the paper with great difficulty.

At this moment, Xiao Tuanzi's pink and cute little face is full of ink, a proper little flower cat.

"Oops!"

Suddenly, Xiao Tuanzi exclaimed, and when he looked closely, he saw that the paper on the table was stained into a flower by ink, and the 'letter' that Xiao Tuanzi had finally written was finally pasted into a lump of black.

"It's so hard to write!" Xiao Tuanzi was a little dejected and clumped the paper into a ball, and then threw it aside.

And at his feet, at this time, there were piles of paper piled up there.

Obviously, Xiao Tuanzi has been working hard for this letter for a long time.

After a moment of frustration, Xiao Tuanzi thought of his mother's sad face, so he grabbed the brush that was extremely difficult for him to hold, and wrote it stroke by stroke.

Just wrote that Xiao Tuanzi paused.

"How do you write your mother's mother?" Xiao Tuanzi stared, looking annoyed, "I already knew how to learn to write with my grandfather." ”

Xiao Tuanzi couldn't write, so he ended up drawing a circle.

It was very difficult, but the letter finally took shape.

After checking it, Xiao Tuanzi was very satisfied.

After folding the letter, a cow cat appeared at the feet of Xiao Tuanzi.

This is a sweet-looking cow cat with an open face, but there is a lump of black on the nose, and it is a sweet baga.

"Be sure to send the letter to Xiao Yu'er." Xiao Tuanzi took a small lotus and wrapped the letter, carefully hung it on the neck of the cow Baga, and did not forget to touch the cat's head.

The cat hummed comfortably and made a "meow" sound, as if to say "promise to complete the task".

In short, hearing the cat's answer, Xiao Tuanzi was very happy.

The cow Baga left with the letter from the little ball.

Jumped all the way over the courtyard wall, stepped on the roof, and finally entered the Duanwang Mansion.

In a relatively remote courtyard of Duanwang's Mansion, the cat stopped, lying quietly on the wall, licking its paws silently, without any intention of moving.

"Optimistic about Xiao Shizi."

A deep voice rang out.

Then, with an angry face, Ye Changyu walked out.

After Ye Changyu left, the cat jumped off the wall, and after turning around the edge of the house, finally locked an open window and jumped up.

At this time, Ye Yucheng in the house stood expressionlessly.

Compared with the freshness when he was in the War King's Mansion, Ye Yucheng at this time was like a small ice sculpture, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

And on his neck, there is a red mark at this moment, which is the mark of the palm of his hand.

It's just that Ye Changyou forced Ye Yucheng to ask if he was in the War King's Mansion during this time, and Ye Yucheng kept silent about it, which annoyed Ye Changyou.

However, Ye Changyou was still afraid of his father and didn't dare to really do anything to Ye Yucheng, so he could only leave angrily, but he also ordered someone to take care of Ye Yucheng.

In this regard, Ye Yucheng has always had no emotion.

It's just that when he was the only one in the room, there was a touch of water in Ye Yucheng's cold and waveless eyes.

He misses his mother so much.

In fact, he has always wanted to call his mother with the small group, but he was afraid that if he shouted too much, he would really forget his identity, and it would bring trouble to his mother when the time came, so in the end he only dared to call his godmother.

Because, calling the godmother, you can remind yourself of your identity all the time.

"Meow-"

Just as Ye Yucheng's eyes gradually reddened, a cat meow came.

Ye Yucheng looked down, but saw a black and white cat wrapped around his feet, rubbing his tail against him.

And when he saw something hanging from the cat's neck, Ye Yucheng's pupils shrank, and then immediately squatted down and took the thing off.

When he saw that it was the purse he was familiar with, Ye Yucheng did not open it immediately, but looked at the cat with complicated eyes.

"Did Xiao Tuanzi ask you to come?" Ye Yucheng asked in a low voice.

Aunt Wenlan embroidered the little purse for them, one for each person, his was blue, and the little ball was orange.

"Meow-"

The cow cat continued to rub against Ye Yucheng, purring in his throat.

Seeing this, Ye Yucheng couldn't help but touch the cat's head, and the cat lay on the ground as if she was very satisfied, no longer bothering Ye Yucheng.

Seeing this, Ye Yucheng opened the purse.

It's just that when he saw the 'letter' clearly, Ye Yucheng paused.

A piece of paper was full of smudged ink, only a few words could be distinguished, and the rest were either circles or dots.

In short, Rao is as smart as the night, and he can't read what is written on the letter.

Ye Yu supported his forehead, he felt that the next time he was with Xiao Tuanzi, he must urge Xiao Tuanzi to practice his calligraphy well, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to write a complete letter.

At this time, Xiao Tuanzi sneezed loudly in the War King's Mansion, and there was always a bad premonition.

But soon this feeling was left behind him, and at the moment he was only worried about whether the letter was delivered to Xiao Yu'er, and whether Xiao Yu'er would reply.

When Xiao Yu'er was trying to identify it, but still couldn't make out the contents of the letter, she didn't immediately pick up the pen and write the letter, but sat down and began to think about it seriously.

Xiao Tuanzi doesn't write to himself for no reason, so it may also be because of his mother.

Is it because he is gone, so his mother misses him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu'er walked to her desk with a serious face.

The desk was noticeably bigger, and he was still small, and he had to squat on a stool to write properly.

Although the posture is cute and cute, Xiao Yu'er's expression is full of caution.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xiao Yu'er finally put pen to paper.

After writing the letter, Xiao Yu'er put the letter back in her purse and hung it around the neck of the cow cat, "Cat, please give the letter to your mother." ”

"Meow-" After the cow cat barked at Xiao Yu'er, she turned around reluctantly, and before going to the windowsill, the cat glanced back.

Then he jumped and disappeared from Xiao Yu'er's sight.

Battle King's Mansion, Qingyu Temple.

Because she was worried about Xiao Yu'er, Su Liyue couldn't do anything these days, so she simply didn't go anywhere, just nested in the courtyard to study various Chinese medicinal materials.

There are a lot of medicines in her medicine box, but more of them are high-tech modern drugs, a few are traditional Chinese medicine preparations, and more of them are life-saving.

It's not that she hasn't studied poisons made of traditional Chinese medicine or the like, but the use rate is too small, and she hasn't touched it since she researched it.

Now that she needs those medicines, she wants to make them again.

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It's just that what makes Su Liyue depressed is that when she puts these newly made powders and liquids into the medicine box, the medicine box can't become smaller than before.

Looking at the medicine box that was only as big as the one she took out from the Prime Minister's Mansion, Su Liyue was a little distressed.

The medicine box is so big, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult for her to get something from her sleeve next time.

It seems that she has to find someone to make a wooden box to use as a medicine box, after all, the material of her medicine box is too unusual to appear in front of people.

"Mother, mother-"

At this moment, Xiao Tuanzi's voice sounded from outside.

Listen, it seems to be pleasantly surprised.