Chang’an Peasant Girl

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"I hope Madam forgive me, this letter must be handed over to the master by his own hands." This is a letter written by the emperor and the prince. Meng Zhuqing would not dare to hand it to others unless he handed it to his master in person.

Quiet: "" quite stubborn.

However, she could also understand, so she didn't accept the letter unwillingly.

Then, she let Meng Zhuqing continue to kneel there, holding Gao Xin with both hands, and waiting for Xiao Changyi extremely respectfully.

After Xiao Changyi washed the dishes and dried his hands, he took the letter and glanced at Jing Jing. It was not until Jing Jing walked to his side that he took out the letter from the envelope and read it together with Jing Jing.

An Jing is very satisfied with her husband's self-consciousness.

Neither of the two letters wrote anything important, just some words about whether Xiao Changyi was good or not, and hoped that Xiao Changyi would go back to see them more.

Xiao Changyi and An Jing read the letter together, and burned the letter to ashes. Seeing that Meng Zhuqing hadn't left, Xiao Changyi's eyes turned cold: "Why don't you leave?"

Meng Zhuqing's heart skipped a beat, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, but he still replied respectfully: "The emperor and the prince asked their subordinates to tell the Lord, and I hope you must send them a letter this time."

Does this mean that her husband has never sent a letter back?

Quiet almost laughed. Not bad, not bad, her husband has enough personality.

Meng Zhuqing's burden is still open because she took out the letter just now. There are all kinds of pen, ink, paper and inkstone in it. Even if she thinks about it with her toes, she knows that it is for her husband, and she wants to laugh even more when she sees it. It's really not easy.

Seeing that it is not easy for others, Jing Jing said: "Master, it won't take long to reply to a letter of credit."

Xiao Changyi still had no expression on his face, did not speak, but glanced at the dining table.

Meng Zhuqing immediately understood, and hurriedly took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the bag and placed it on the dining table.

Xiao Changyi picked up the pen and wrote the word "don't read" on the paper, and then put down the pen.

Quiet: "" This is too simple

However, it is her husband's style

Meng Zhuqing, however, seemed to have obtained a treasure. After the ink was dry, he carefully folded the paper and put it into a new envelope.

After Meng Zhuqing left, An Jing hugged Xiao Changyi's waist and said with a smile, "You are so presumptuous towards the emperor and the prince, aren't you afraid that they will punish you for your sins?"

"They won't." After a pause, "Even if they do, I'm not afraid. I have a gold medal to avoid death."

"How much?"

"piece."

"But the two of us, a piece of death-free gold can only protect one person." An Jing said deliberately.

"That's for you."

"Why do you want to give it to me, wouldn't it be better for you to send another piece to the emperor?"

Xiao Changyi really nodded: "Alright."

"Pfft." An Jing finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud. "This death-free gold medal is so worthless, you can ask for another piece at will."

Xiao Changyi said: "He picked a few pieces with me that day. I saw me alone and asked for a piece."

Quiet: "" This emperor should be

"If I knew then that I would meet you, I would definitely take a few more dollars."

Quiet:""

"But it doesn't matter," Xiao Changyi said again, "Even if you don't have the death-free gold medal, I can protect you." He is as effective as the death-free gold medal.

Quiet and silent for a while, then he smiled and said, "It's like I'm going to commit a capital crime. Well, I'll make fun of you on purpose. Don't ask the emperor for any more gold medals. We are so peaceful, Capital crimes don't happen to us."