Fan Yushu was taken aback, and shook his head quickly, "No, no, Ziyu and I are friends of gentlemen, classmates, and we don't bother to ask about each other's family background."

Ye Lanzhi was still a little worried, "Don't forget the previous lesson, you were deceived by your friends again, you are not young now, you have to be careful in doing things and making friends, don't bring trouble to the family anymore."

Fan Yushu couldn't help but argue: "Brother Ziyu is not the kind of cronies you imagined. I have known him for a long time. He is very serious about his studies, and he is not simple. He is that Zhao..."

His voice became weaker and weaker, because Ye Zhilan was staring at him frowning.

Ever since he was a child, Fan Yushu was most afraid of her frowning.

Fan Yushu nodded quickly, with a far-fetched smile, and said weakly: "I know, I really know, Lan Zhi, I have been listening to you all the time, and I am no longer as naive as before. Really, you believe me... "

For some reason, seeing his unconditional accommodating appearance, Ye Lanzhi felt angry and bored for no reason.

She exhaled slowly, narrowed her eyes and said, "I didn't want to say so much, but..."

Ye Lanzhi hesitated for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he turned his eyes away, "But we have grown up since we were young... Good friends, just a few more words, don't think I'm nagging, you are going to a school with connections, Then you must study hard and learn from those good brothers and sisters..."

After hearing the word "good friend", Fan Yushu felt as if he was struck by lightning, so he didn't listen to the words that followed.

His face was gray and his lips were pursed.

"...Those special students who have relationships with you like you, don't fool around with them..."

Ye Lanzhi gradually stopped talking, she pursed her lips and stared into his eyes.

Fan Yushu lowered his head slowly, not daring to look into her eyes.

Ye Lanzhi's eyelashes trembled, and she wanted to say something more, but she held back and said, "You are under Mr. Yan, you should study hard."

After saying that, he walked over his shoulder and left.

In fact, Zhao Rong didn't go very far, and he was also paying attention to this side. At this time, he came over and patted Fan Yushu's shoulder, but he couldn't speak, and didn't say anything.

Fan Yushu bowed his head and remained silent for a while, rubbed his face, and forced a smile, "I'm sorry, Ziyu, Lanzhi was rude just now, she, her temperament is like this, for people who don't know her well, but if you get to know her well, you will find that she is very good of……"

Zhao Rong hammered his shoulder and interrupted: "These are just trivial matters, as long as you are fine."

Fan Yushu raised his head slightly, and forcefully expelled the stale air in his chest, "Drink with me at night."

Zhao Rong smiled, "OK, let's go."

After the two talked, they remembered that there were still many things to be busy during the day, so they stopped talking.

Zhao Rong walked up to the female officials at the door, took out a letter and handed it out.

"Qinglianxuan, Concubine Zhao Ling."

After he skillfully dropped a sentence, he didn't wait any longer, turned his head and left with Fan Yushu.

And behind Zhao Rong, what he didn't know was.

The female officials in charge of the Abode's affairs were all quietly staring at his receding back.

Look carefully.

The female officer with a high bun looked down at the letter she had just received in her hand, she did not put it in the brocade box immediately like other letters.

She turned her head and looked inside the door of Nanci Jingshe, counting silently in her heart.

really.

Less than three times.

An unexpected "coincidence" came out of a beautiful figure.

Concubine Zhao Ling stepped out slowly, raised her head, stretched her swan-like neck slightly upwards, glanced in the direction of someone's departure, and then smiled slightly.

She quickened her pace and walked towards the female officials, but met the strange eyes of the female officials, her pretty face flushed slightly, and her pace involuntarily slowed down.

Concubine Zhao Ling came to the table and did not look at the expressions of the female officials. Qiu Shui's long eyes were fixed on the letter in the hand of the high-knot female official, her pink lips moved slightly, and said: "I... my letter."

She bit her pink lips with white teeth, and her clear eyes were full of shame.

Concubine Zhao Ling didn't dare to raise her head, because she knew that she would meet the eyes of the female officials, and knew that they were all looking at her at the moment.

Although it was not the first time for the female officials to see this scene these days, they were still very surprised. At this time, they were looking at Concubine Zhao Ling, who looked like a little girl in front of her, without blinking. It's a big loss at a glance.

It was a feast for the eyes.

They have been on duty outside Nanci Jingshe for many years, what things haven't they seen?

And they are all from the past, who know about the young women's boudoir affairs and tactful thoughts.

What this scene means at this time, they are very clear, maybe even better than the woman herself.

Isn't she just a silly girl in love?

She even looks more stupid than those silly girls I've seen before... Look at this blushing... If you don't do this, but win the trust directly with a deadpan face, maybe others won't think too much about it, but in the end you So ashamed, I almost wrote the word "Sichun" on my face...

The female officials couldn't help being even more surprised and worried, and the appearance of that ordinary academy student just now appeared in their minds again.

They have seen a lot of those female students who are passionately in love, but this time they saw a beautiful girl from the Taiqing Mansion who fell in love. She is so famous that even the fringe female officers on duty are very careful treat……

At this moment, even if the time has only passed for a short while, less than three breaths.

But Concubine Zhao Ling still couldn't take it anymore.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the female officers were still staring at her in a daze. She wished she could find a crack in the ground to get in now, but she couldn't bear his letter. Well, at least she had to get the letter before she got in...

Concubine Zhao Ling hangs her head lightly, her ears are red, her long eyelashes are trembling, her eyebrows are full of spring.

She plucked up her courage, and once again hesitated, her voice was like a mosquito, "My letter...letter..."

The female officer in a high bun came back to her senses, and looked down, a small white hand had already reached her hand holding the letter, "Oh oh oh, sorry, Miss Zhao."

Lady Gaoji hurriedly handed over the letter that Zhao Rong had handed to her just now, and in the next second, the letterhead in her hand disappeared.

The female officer with a high bun looked up dazedly, and saw Concubine Zhao Ling was already holding the letter in her sleeves, and turned around hastily to leave.

At this time, her complexion returned to calm, but the red rouge that had just been applied still could not be dissipated for a long time, so a moving style appeared:

Between the cold color of Yurong and white, there is another kind of stunning color.

All the female officials had just seen this breathtaking scene, and before they had time to react, only Concubine Zhao Ling was left with a graceful back.

"Thank you... thank you."

She turned her back.

Several female officials looked at each other.

"Puchi~"

I don't know which female officer it is, but I can't help but smile suddenly.

In the distance, Concubine Zhao Ling, who had already been able to see and hear, slipped and almost fell...

The female officials happened to see it, and there was another burst of narrow teasing.

Looking at Fairy Zhao who is lonely and cold, she feels... a little cute.

That's right, no matter how talented and amazing the girl of heaven is, she is still just a 17-year-old girl at the age of [-], and she is just the time when she is in love.

The female officer with a high bun raised her hand to cover her mouth with a smile.

Seeing Concubine Zhao Ling's "running away", she couldn't help sighing again.

The events of the past few days went through her mind again.

Since Fairy Zhao took all the brocade boxes that day, she would come to the door every day to pick up letters.

At first they didn't take it seriously, thinking that Fairy Zhao came to pick up important letters every day just to prevent missing important letters, for fear of missing them.

And, for those men who send letters to Fairy Zhao every day, they are not surprised. They receive many letters every day, which is normal. As a result, at some point, one of these men, a college student, sent three letters every day. Letters came, morning, noon and night, which caught their attention, and then they found out that this academy student was the prodigal who claimed to be Concubine Zhao Ling's husband when he first came here.

They had been secretly laughing for a while, so what if three letters a day?Can you really move Fairy Zhao and let her be your wife?

In the end, what they never expected was that they hit the nail on the head.

Zhao Xianzi, who came out to get the letter every day, was getting more and more wrong.

At first, they still took all the letters sent by the men, but later, they only took one letter back. At first, it was fine, and no one cared about it so much, but these female officials gradually discovered that, Every time Zhao Xianzi came back to pick up a letter, it seemed that the same man sent it.

Because the envelope of the letter I picked up every morning, noon and evening is the same, a simple white envelope...

They were suddenly surprised and kept an eye on it.

result.

It turned out that the man who sent these letters was the academy student who uttered wild words that day!

What made them even more speechless was that Fairy Zhao didn't even hide it later.

Often the academy student came here, handed in the letter, turned around and left. As soon as his back disappeared around the corner in the distance, Fairy Zhao walked out from the gate of Nanci Jingshe in small steps, came to them, stretched out her hands Picking up the "sizzling" love letter just delivered, he walked in the door again with joyful footsteps.

Look at the tacit understanding between the young couple.

The female official with a high bun had a strange expression on her face, and her small mouth was slightly opened.

So... what he said that day was not wrong, Concubine Zhao Ling is really his wife!

Chapter 172 A page of love letter, a list of love words

Qinglianxuan.

A boudoir.

A small casement that had been tightly closed in the past was gently pushed open by two jade hands.

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

Covers most of the tabletop.

And the same as this pale golden Qiuyang, but also those white letter papers.

The desk was covered with letterheads.

a moment.

An onion finger stretched out quietly, and opened a piece of white letter paper.

Looking at it in the sunlight, this onion finger is whiter than the paper, and Ruyu's fingertips are caressing carefully, slowly scribing the correct characters on the paper.

The woman in front of the desk stared blankly with long, bright eyes.

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

However, on each letter paper, he did not sprinkle those beautiful words all over, but a large area of ​​blank space.

Each of his love letters has only a few lines of words.

……

How does this love express lovesickness, a page of love letter, a list of love words.

……

Dawn looks at the sky at dusk, looks at the clouds, and thinks of you when you walk, and think of you when you sit.

……

The flowers flow by themselves.One kind of lovesickness, two sorrows.

……

This situation can be eliminated, only to brow, but to the heart.

……

You don’t have lovesickness in your life.

……

Linglong dice puts red beans on the bones and knows nothing.

……

Day and night I miss you, you don’t see me, the maple leaves are red all over the unknown autumn.

……

Take a look at the flowering lazy, half-edge monastic half-edge.

……

The belt gradually widened and he didn't regret it.

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