Because the movement was too violent, the chair he was sitting on also clanged down.

The carrier pigeon was also taken aback by Zhang Guanren, and his small feet that stood firm reached it again, and the meal was also knocked to the ground by it, making a crisp sound.

When the people outside heard this noise, they hurriedly walked up to the door and asked, "Master, is something wrong?"

Zhang Guanren came back to his senses and said, "It's okay." ”

Zhang Guanren looked at the carrier pigeon fluttering on the table with some helplessness, and the meal was also knocked over to the ground, and it was a mess.

The wings of the carrier pigeon are full of slimy rice porridge, and the feet are also slipping and falling, and they can't stand steadily, and the little eyes of the carrier pigeon are full of doubts.

Zhang Guanren stepped forward and took a few steps, held the carrier pigeon with his hand with disgust, and hurriedly took down the letter from the pigeon's feet.

Zhang Guanren shook the rice on the surface of the letter with his hand, and opened the letter with a frown.

He looked at the crooked words, and only wondered if the carrier pigeon had sent the wrong letter, and then looked down at the carrier pigeon on the side.

The pigeon felt extremely weak at this time, this tossed for a long time, the pigeon's feathers were slimy, it was really uncomfortable, the pigeon's eyes were rolling, and the mouth was cooing.

The grunting cooing seemed to be crusading against Zhang Guanren for not giving him water to clean.

Seeing this, Zhang Guanren hurriedly shifted his gaze to look at the envelope, quickly browsed the content written on it, and was overjoyed when he saw that there was Song Ling's seal under the letter.

But when I read that Song Ling's arm was injured in the war, I found this handwriting. If he would never let those rebels hurt Jun Zhu, the thought of Song Ling being injured would make him feel uncomfortable.

The mood goes up and down like a roller coaster.

After reading it, Zhang Guanren walked to the side of the wooden basin and carefully wiped the back of the letter with a white brocade handkerchief, for fear that the letter would be broken if he used a force.

After a while, Zhang Guanren wiped the traces of rice porridge clean, and then walked to the side of the bed and fumbled for a wooden box.

The letter in the wooden box was obviously the note from Song Ling last time, and after Zhang Guanren removed the part of the seal, he also put the letter with his back to it.

Zhang Guanren seemed to be looking at things and thinking about people with a wooden box, he really missed Song Ling, he hadn't seen her for too long, every day was like a year.

Zhang Guanren's gaze at the wooden box was extremely gentle, as if he was looking at Song Ling through the wooden box.

The carrier pigeon looked at where Zhang Guanren had been stained with water in the wooden basin just now, so he fluttered his wings and flew towards the wooden basin.

With a plop, the pigeon fell into the tub, and the pigeon was very happy to see the water, and immediately rubbed his head against his feathers to clean it.

Zhang Guanren listened to the sound, put the wooden box back in its place, and took a pen and ink to write a letter to Allah's life.

After Zhang Guanren finished writing the letter, he looked at the carrier pigeon standing by the window and shaking its body and splashing in the water, looking a little helpless, but he still got up and took the cotton handkerchief and wiped the carrier pigeon's feathers and ankles.

Looking at the new-look carrier pigeon, he turned around and put the Jinpa, took the letter and tied it to the pigeon's feet and said: "Allah, Peace Hall, Allah Peace Hall." ”

The carrier pigeon looked at Zhang Guanren, who had spoken twice in a row, and was a little puzzled, tilting his pigeon head to look at him.

Zhang Guanren looked at the stunned carrier pigeon and sighed, and pushed the carrier pigeon out.

The carrier pigeon hurriedly spread its wings and flew away.

Zhang Guanren looked at the figure of the carrier pigeon after it flew away, turned around and called the inn's junior second to clean up the mess in the house.

Meaux has been quiet lately, and even the shopping is waiting for the day of the market, and everyone goes to the market together, maybe there is a sense of security in the crowd, and the pharmacy will also open on these days.

On the streets, the people also felt a little safe when they saw so many people on the street, and some of them were bold enough to pull up on the side of the road and come often.

Tuoba Yuan in the house finished breakfast, and thought about Miss Huan'er in his heart, and immediately walked towards Miss Huan'er's room.

The door creaked open, Huan'er was eating, looking at the sound of pushing the door, she didn't have to guess to know that it was Tuoba Yuan, and her eyelids didn't rise, and she continued to eat.

Tuoba Yuan was when he was interested, how could he be annoyed? Huan'er also took a fancy to this, so he didn't wronged himself in other aspects.

Tuoba Yuan walked behind Huan'er, bent over, smelled the fragrance of Huan'er's hair, picked up a strand of hair with his hand, sniffed intoxicated, and then hugged Huan'er.

Huan'er was hugged by this, and she was so frightened that she exclaimed, and her whole body ached.

Huan'er's body was covered with goosebumps, and her heart was also cold, Huan'er eased her cold psychology, and said softly: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, I'm still eating." ”

Tuoba Yuan smiled softly in Huan'er's ear and said, "You can also eat like this." ”

Huan'er rolled her eyes in her heart, and said respectfully, "Yes." ”

After all, no matter how bold you are, you can't cross Tuoba Yuan's bottom line, otherwise you will be the one who finds the blame, these are bloody lessons.

Huan'er's hand hanging down was clenched into a fist tightly, and the wide sleeves completely blocked the small hand, and naturally there were no traces of the whipping of the elbow and arm.

Tuoba Yuan seemed to have forgotten how hard he had whipped at that time, and now he was still tightly confined to Huan'er, tilting his head and kissing him immediately.

Huan'er knew that she couldn't struggle, but it would never be possible for her to respond, like a dead fish, only with a clear and shallow breath.

Tuoba Yuan hugged Huan'er and kissed while walking to the bed, and no one saw a crystal clear teardrop in the corner of Huan'er's eyes.

Afterwards, Tuoba Yuan walked out of the door of Huan'er's house happily, and ordered someone to bring hot water to Huan'er, and then walked out of the gate with a guard.

Tuoba Yuan saw that the streets were overcrowded, and this city finally became popular, so he walked around the streets, after all, after staying for so long, he would always be tired and want to come out to breathe.

Chen Yan watched Tuoba Yuan walk out of the house before putting down the cabbage that was blocking his face.

The aunt who sold cabbage said: "Young man, do you buy it, if you don't buy it, there are others who want to buy it." ”

Chen Yan looked at the people around him, and immediately blushed and said, "I'm sorry, I'll leave now." ”

The aunt who sells cabbage muttered, "What a dumb scholar, and it's still blocking my business." ”

The people around said, "Auntie, bring me ten cabbages." ”

When the aunt heard this, she immediately smiled and said, "Okay, I'll install it for you, a total of twenty copper plates." ”

Here, Chen Yan touched his pocket, where was the stuff he bought at the pharmacy, and then went to the wall on the other side of Tuoba Yuan's house, climbed the wall, and saw several people carrying water into Huan'er's room.