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Chen Rong forced back the tears that were about to burst out of fear, and finally her heart settled down a little bit. She pulled the man to a corner.

This shop does very good business. Even at this time, it is still crowded with people, easily blocking their sight.

Chen Rong lowered her voice and said, "Brother, why is it you? Didn't you go to the Zhu Mansion? No, have you already delivered the letter to Mr. Zhu?"

Chen Ping scratched his head: "The princess also told you this? Yes, I have already delivered the letter."

It’s over.

Chen Rong's eyes went dark and she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Regardless of being outside, he punched Chen Ping and said in a voice suppressed in his throat: "Didn't the princess tell you to deliver it to Mr. Zhu at 9:00 p.m.? Why, why don't you listen to the princess's orders!"

"I saw that the princess was very anxious, so after she and the others left, I stood guard at the door of Zhu's mansion. The old man didn't have much to do this year, so he returned home a quarter of an hour earlier than usual."

If Chen Rong hadn't pinched herself hard, she would have fallen to the ground with black eyes.

Seeing his sister's face look so ugly, Chen Ping also became anxious: "What's going on? What happened?"

"Don't ask anymore. Hurry up and go to Zhu's house to intercept the letter. You must intercept it." Chen Rong stuffed everything in her arms into Chen Ping's hands. "Replace this letter. Remember, you must intercept the original letter!"

Chen Ping slapped himself, rushed to the door, and jumped onto the horse. Fortunately, he went to the horse market early in the morning and bought a horse.

I couldn't hear any voice in my head, and there was only one thought: I must, must stop the letter, otherwise something terrible would happen.

Something big will happen!

In the dark, Liang Tianyou watched Chen Ping riding his horse wildly, and shook his head, "Is this guy going to die? He just bought this horse this morning, and the man and the horse are not familiar with each other yet. If he doesn't control his riding well, he will fall down and be crippled if not killed."

Ying glanced at him coldly and said, "Go back and find Uncle Ou to accept your punishment."

Liang Tianyou wanted to cry because the whipping from last time had not healed completely yet.

Shu Wenbo nodded at Liang Tianyou: "Brother Jiu asked you to protect Zhou Wen and Chen Rong and deliver the letter safely, so as not to be targeted by Ling Heng's people. Look at what you did! Following them, scaring them, and almost scaring Chen Rong to death."

Liang Tianyou felt a little wronged: "I'm just afraid of delaying Miss Li's business. You also said that Miss Li was very anxious, so I had to urge them to hurry up, and I almost broke my legs."

Shu Wenbo didn't bother to pay attention to him and followed Brother Jiu away.

Liang Tianyou was still muttering in a low voice: "It's because Brother Jiu didn't want Miss Li to know, otherwise this matter wouldn't be so complicated. With the speed of this old man and this child stepping on ants, I can run back and forth several times."

Chen Ping pressed his whole body against the horse and bit his lips. Perhaps it was because the situation was too urgent, or perhaps it was because he suddenly had an inspiration. He rode at a furious speed, but the horse did not throw him off its back.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Zhu's house, Chen Ping jumped off his horse and rushed in. The servant at the gate had just seen him a quarter of an hour ago and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Why are you back? What's the matter?"

Chen Ping pushed the man aside and said with a voice that was suppressed in his throat, almost biting his tongue: "Big deal!"

The boy didn't dare to stop him and quickly moved away.

When Chen Ping rushed to Master Zhu's yard, he saw Master Zhu patting Lieyan's head and saying, "Go, little darling. When you come back, grandpa will prepare a feast for you."

"Old man, wait..."

Chen Ping's words got stuck in his throat. Before he could finish saying "wait a minute", he saw old man Zhu Qizheng raised his hand, and the blazing flame on his arm flapped its wings and flew out.

"Hurry, stop it, stop it quickly!" Chen Ping almost shouted out loud.

Zhu Qi's old bones were nearly frightened to pieces by the howl, and without asking any more questions, he whistled and called down the flames that had just rushed up into the sky.

Lieyan somersaulted down and found that it was the boy who blocked it, so it pounced on him and was about to peck him a few times.

I wasn't choked to death, but I was almost scared to death.

Eagle life is really difficult.

Master Zhu hurriedly pulled Lieyan back: "Hey, dear, don't bite."

Flame bared his teeth at him.

Mr. Zhu patted it soothingly: "Be good, be good."

Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief and finally grinned.

He no longer cared about the rules and ran all the way. He was now completely exhausted and sat down on the ground with a fart. His hands were covered in blood from tightening the reins, and a fishy and sweet taste was about to come out of his throat.

He swallowed it back hard, then began to breathe heavily.

Zhu Qizhen did not scold him for this. A person raised by his own granddaughter would not be so unruly. He must have encountered a big thing.

He ordered his servants to lift him up from the ground and bring him water.

Chen Ping drank the water, took two breaths, and gradually regained some strength. He took the wet towel from the servant and wiped his hands clean. Then he took out another mailbox and a jade pendant with a broken corner from his arms and handed it over.

"Master Zhu, please forgive me for my rudeness. It was an emergency."

When Mr. Zhu saw the jade pendant, he became interested. He knew this jade pendant very well. His granddaughter treasured it like a treasure and would never take it out easily.

He reached out and took the letter from Chen Ping: "It's okay, does my granddaughter have anything else to say?"

Chen Ping cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Princess, please change the letter."

"Oh, why? What happened?" Zhu Qi, like his daughter and son-in-law, was not optimistic about Prince Heng.

Anyone with the surname Ling would have his eyes on that position, but Ling Heng disguised himself too well in front of others, being as gentle as jade and elegant, yet he kept saying that he wanted to be an idle prince and did not make friends with the ministers in the court.

Even his five brothers believed in him and did not regard him as a competitor at all.

If you don't make friends with the minister, you shouldn't marry his granddaughter.

hypocritical.

Chen Ping shook his head: "I really don't know, I only know that the princess was very anxious and repeatedly emphasized that the letter must be replaced."

If it weren't for the jade pendant, Zhu Qi would not have believed it so easily. Seeing that he spoke so cautiously, he did not ask any more questions. He immediately changed the letter and ordered someone to put medicine on Chen Ping's hand.

When Lieyan saw that he was needed to deliver a letter again, he called Chen Ping proudly, raised his neck, and let out a long hiss into the sky.

Zhou Wen met Chen Rong on the way. Seeing her nod to him slightly, he felt relieved and drove towards Yue Lao Temple.

……

In Yue Lao Temple, Ling Heng and Li Shuangwan had finished reciting sutras for an hour in the morning and were now resting.

As for this hour, Ling Heng didn't take it seriously.

Of course, Li Shuangwan just opened his mouth, but no sound came out, let alone chanting any scriptures.

At this moment, she was lying on the couch and dozing off. Only she knew the anxiety in her heart. She was waiting for news from Zhou Wen.

"Your Highness."

Hearing the guard calling him, Ling Heng glanced at the person lying on the couch, then stood up and walked out of the room.

Li Shuangwan opened his eyes and clenched his hands into fists.