Qing Lian Xuan.

A boudoir.

A small window that used to be closed was gently pushed open by two jade hands.

The autumn sun in the afternoon sent the slanting sunlight into the window, and it stayed on a mahogany desk.

Covers most of the desktop.

And like this pale golden autumn sun, there is also the white letterhead.

The desk was covered with letterheads.

A certain moment.

A scallion finger crept out and picked open a piece of white letterhead.

Looking at it in the sun, this onion finger is whiter than paper, and the finger belly of Ruyu is carefully rubbing, slowly crossing the upright font on the paper.

The woman at the desk was stunned with a pair of autumn water long eyes, and her eyes were bright.

This is a love letter written by Zhao Rong to her.

However, on every piece of letterhead, he did not sprinkle those beautiful words, but large blank spaces.

Each of his love letters consisted of only a few columns.

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How can this love show lovesickness, a page of love letters, a list of love words.

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Xiao looks at the sky and looks at the clouds at dusk, and thinks about you when you walk, and thinks about you when you sit.

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The flowers float and the water flows freely. One lovesickness, two sorrows.

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There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart.

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If you don't fall asick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick.

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Exquisite dice An red beans, into the bone lovesickness does not know.

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Day and night, Sijunjun is gone, and the maple leaves are red all over the unknown autumn.

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Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king.

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The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi.

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I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

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May you win the heart of one person, white head, and not separate.

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In front of the desk, Concubine Zhao Lingfei bent her legs, her delicate body curled up in a spacious chair, holding her knees together with one hand, and quietly flipped through the love poems on this table with the other, reading softly with her eyebrows and eyes.

It's just that as she read it, her face was buried in her knees, and her neck was flushed.

After squirming for a long time, I secretly showed my eyes again, and I couldn't help but look at it again.

In that love letter.

He wrote a lot of sentences that made her heart tremble, and there were also a lot of straightforward words.

"Hello Wow! ”

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"The paper is short and long, and the pen feels that I love you very much. ”

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"People take the meaning they want from the words of the poet, and in my eyes, the ultimate meaning of the poem is to point to you. ”

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"That day into a dream, you are picking lotus by the lake, I came behind you with jade, it is the sky of the vast sun, the surface of the lotus lake is sparkling, it is covered with white clouds and blue sky, and you look back to me with a smile, between the sky and the lake, you are the third kind of stunning color. ”

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"When it snows, I want to go out for a walk with you, if you are cold, I will rub your hands and blow you warm, in the wind and snow, walking and walking, you can have a white head. ”

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"I met you among thousands of people, in the vast river of time, there is no one step later, no one step earlier, we met, you are a green plum, I am a bamboo horse - hello, you are also there. ”

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Zhao Lingfei's long eyelashes trembled, her eyes were full of his words, and her heart was full of his touches.

Even through that small window, looking at the white clouds in the sky in a daze, thinking about what he looked like when he wrote the letter, what he was doing now, and whether he was also thinking about her.

Occasionally, she would laugh because some of the letters were so cute.

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"Concubine Zhao Ling, I have back pain. ”

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"Discuss something with you, Qingjun, don't lick your lips in the future, look at the tender and tender water, I want to bite you. ”

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"I can't be myself when I see Mingyue, and you are Mingyue, so, so, um, Qingjun, you know what I mean, right?"

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"I want to sleep with you. ”

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"Lady, do you kick people when you sleep?"

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"Little lady, I limit you to appear in front of your husband within three breaths, otherwise, hum, otherwise I will still lick you. ”

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Zhao Lingfei buried her head in her knees again, and her shoulders shook, "Giggles-"

The crisp laughter is like a string of wind chimes blown by the warm breeze.

After a long while, she finished laughing, raised her head slightly, and raised her hand to pull the strands of hair that fell to the corners of her lips behind her ears.

Zhao Lingfei's face was flushed, she tilted her head, and stretched out two fingers to rub her delicate and small ear beads.

Started to stay in place again.

I'm thinking about something weird.

Where does Concubine Zhao Ling sleep, when she reaches the realm of cultivation like her, she is meditating and practicing day and night, and her energy recovery is much faster than sleeping.

Sleeping was a waste of time for her, and it was boring.

But......

If you were with that person, it seemed like sleeping was fun...... Well, if you dare to move under the covers at night, I'll ...... I'll kick you, cluck......

Zhao Lingfei didn't even want to see him anymore, so she thought about receiving his love letters every day, so that he racked his brains every day to remember her and write love words to her.

However, this is just a flash of thought in my mind......

Concubine Zhao came back to her senses, put her bent legs down in the chair elegantly, and stepped on the soft carpet with her bare snow-white little feet.

She took out a slender sheep's hair, the barrel of which was white, and began to grind.

Zhao Lingfei was dressed in white, standing barefoot in front of the desk, grabbing the wide sleeve of the pen with one hand and the other hand, revealing a lotus root.

She slowly put pen to paper.

On the letterheads sent by Zhao Rong, in addition to the "Yan Ti" regular script he wrote, there are also columns of small letters, the font is beautiful and soft, but there is a faint dignified and rigorous pen style.

It is similar to Zhao Rong's "face body", but at first glance, it has just begun to imitate, and it has not been given its divine will, just a clumsy copy.

But even so, you can see the efforts of Xiao Kaikai's master.

And on each love letter, the content of Xiaokai is related to that love letter.

For example, on the love letter where the sentence "Hello Wow! Zhao Lingfei" is located.

Zhao Lingfei replied on the side: "Hello, Zhao Ziyu." ”

And the sentence "The paper is short and the love is long, and the pen feels that I love you very much".

She wrote seriously: "I feel that I miss you very much when I close my eyes." ”

And about other love letters, there are them.

Zhao Rong: "When it snows, I want to go out for a walk with you, if you are cold, I will rub your hands and blow you warm, in the wind and snow, walking and walking, you can have a white head." ”

Zhao Lingfei: "I, I will also rub it for you and blow it for you, but you are not allowed to have a white head." ”

Zhao Rong: "I met you among tens of millions of people, in the vast river of time, there is no one step later, no one step earlier, we met, you are a green plum, I am a bamboo horse - hello, you are also there." ”

Zhao Lingfei: "I've been there, you are not allowed to leave." ”

And for Zhao Rong's obedient words......

Zhao Rong: "Concubine Zhao Ling, I have back pain." ”

Zhao Lingfei: "Zhao Ziyu, my teeth are itchy, borrow your arm to grind my teeth." ”

Zhao Rong: "Discuss something with you, Qingjun, don't lick your lips in the future, look at the tender and tender water, I want to bite you." ”

Zhao Lingfei: "If you dare, I will bite you too." ”

Zhao Rong: "I can't be myself when I see Mingyue, and you are Mingyue, so, so, um, Qingjun, you know what I mean, right?"

Zhao Lingfei: "I don't understand. ”

Zhao Rong: "Lady, do you kick people when you sleep?"

Zhao Lingfei: "Kick." ”

And for this letter received today:

"Little lady, I limit you to appear in front of your husband within three breaths, otherwise, hum, otherwise I will still lick you. ”

Concubine Zhao Lingfei tilted her head and thought about it, squinted her eyes, and wrote "Husband is talking nonsense" one stroke at a time......

And for the quatrains of the poems written by Zhao Rong, she racked her brains and couldn't think of what was right, so she neatly copied Zhao Rong's quatrains aside, right next to Zhao Rong's words.

Especially the sentence "I want to know you" on the second love letter, she doesn't know how many times she copied it, and even there were some drips of moist traces on that letterhead......

It's not just you who work hard to write love letters to me every day, I'm also writing to you......