Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

Since Han Sa left the capital, his life was not as good as being beaten by a raven every day in the capital. After all, he would know in his heart every day that he should be beaten when the time came. Is a lively hero.

But after leaving the capital, those days were arduous, and every day was wandering on the edge of the prince's runaway and about to runaway.

Therefore, Han Sa is really looking forward to Xia Chu's reply more than Xiao Mubai.

The only thought is when the young master will be able to write a letter to save himself from the daily anxiety.

His wish was answered at 9:30 on August 25th. When he took out the letter from the beginning of Xia from the box at the foot of the mastiff eagle, Han Sa had the urge to cry.

He cracked his mouth, his smile turned into a silly look, he kissed the letter, turned around and walked towards the river where Xiao Mubaichen got up to practice swordsmanship.

After Xiao Mubai returned to camp this time, the place where he practiced swords every morning was changed to the riverside.

On the first day, Han Sa didn't know that Xiao Mubai could not be found in the Manchu army camp in the early morning, so he jumped a lot, and finally even ordered the entire army camp of King Mo to stop the morning exercise to find him.

Xiao Mubai rushed back from the riverside in a hurry amid the shouts of thousands of people, thinking that something major happened in the army, and after learning what happened, he rewarded Han Sa with fifty military sticks on the grounds that he had disturbed the morale of the army.

The torturer was an upright recruit, who wielded fifty military sticks firmly. If Han Sa did not carry a lot of good medicine from Xia Chu with him, he would have to lie down for more than a month when he returned to the barracks... …

Han Sa was full of confusion while wiping the medicine at the time. Why did he go to the river so far away in the morning to practice swordsmanship?

Although he had a lot of discussions in his heart, he didn't dare to ask.

Now that he has applied Qinggong under his feet, he did not dare to delay for a moment, and swept toward the river.

In the autumn at the end of August, the sun was already bright at 93:00, and the cold weather was still far away, so he shouted loudly to the clear and handsome figure that overlapped in the scorching sun of the early morning: "My lord, my lord! The young master has written a letter!"

In the empty grassland, the hunting morning breeze brought a cold cry into Xiao Mubai's ears. The sword dancing figure in the air paused, and after a whistle sounded, he was eating grass and drinking water by the river. Hong, snorted and jubilantly rushed to the bottom of Xiao Mubai, steadily caught him and headed towards Han Sa.

Han Safei was out of breath. Seeing Xiao Mubai coming towards him, he was able to take a breath. He fell from the air and handed over the precious letter that he had been holding in his hand.

Xiao Mubai Xu had just practiced swordsmanship. There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his complexion was also red with blood. Although his face was still cold, Han Sa found that for 25 days in a row, The coldness emanating from him dissipated.

Sure enough, the young master is still very useful. The prince has not even read the letter, and his mood has already turned from the rain to the sun.

Xiao Mubai took the letter, but did not open it immediately. He stared at the envelope for a moment and held it in his hand, then galloped away instantly.

Tu Liu Han Sa was messed up in the morning breeze, sighed after a long time, took a deep breath, and hurried back towards the camp with his feet still on the ground.

Xiao Mubai returned to the main account, sat beside the case, and looked at the letter in his hand but did not open it.

After waiting for twenty-five days, he finally got a reply, but he felt a little unreal for a while. He guessed in his heart that Xia Chu would write something. He was angry and blamed him, or he remembered the soft-mouthed meat pie that he had eaten at the beginning. Generously bypassed him without saying goodbye.

After a while, a self-deprecating smile formed on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly unfolded the letter.

There are only eleven words on the large piece of paper in the letter: You are the joy of youth, and vice versa.

The handwriting is wild and flamboyant.

Xiao Mubai read the first seven words in reverse, the corners of his mouth could not stop rising, the gloom of these days was swept away, and only a sweet feeling filled his chest, and even the air seemed to become sweet.

"Han Sa." Xiao Mubai called out happily.

Han Sa had been waiting outside the account for a long time. This was the first time in the twenty-five days that he heard Xiao Mubai calling him, and he was neither frightened nor uneasy.

Xiao Mubai's voice was filled with joy that could not be hidden, and even his tone softened a bit.

Even Han Sa walked lightly, lifted the curtains and entered the account happily, and asked with a smile, "What is your order?"

Xiao Mubai handed him the newly written reply, and then ordered, "Bring some food over here."

Han Sa finally heard that he took the initiative to ask for food, and after receiving the letter, he had a tearful look: "My subordinate will get it for you."

Xiao Mubai stretched out his hand and pointed at him: "Send the letter first."

Han Sa responded quickly, and was about to leave when Xiao Mubai said to his back: "Take more, this king is very hungry..."

Han Sa's body froze and the tiger's body trembled, holding back laughter in his mouth. He didn't dare to make a sound, afraid that he couldn't help laughing, so he nodded frequently, and quickly lifted the curtain and backed out.

When Xia Chu received Xiao Mubai's reply, it was already Hai Shi on the night of August 27th. He had just eaten a closed door from Su Qianle and returned to Yunqi Courtyard, when Jiang Yan threw himself away from the tree. He got down, handed the letter to him and hid it back.

Now Jiang Yan and Bian Ding hang out with each other every day, and they have already become familiar with each other.

The two even sympathized with each other, the first secret guard of the dignified Prince Mo's Mansion and the first secret guard of the Xiahou Mansion, they could only hang on high branches every day as messengers to deliver letters.

Jiang Yan lived a little longer than Bian Ding, after all, he had to send Xiao Mubai a daily routine in early Xia.

As for Bian Ding, it took a long time to send and receive a letter from Han Yang to Su Qian'an. Now he feels the same way. When Bian Hao complained to him that life in Beijing was getting moldy, what kind of experience it was... …

Since that day, Xia Chu learned from Raven's mouth that he had wronged Su Qianle, and after listening to Lan Yuying's vivid description of the scene of that night, he always wanted to find an opportunity to talk to Su Qianle to apologize.

In five days, he went to the Suyuan three times. Either Su Qianle went out, or he just waited for her to return to the residence, and Shuang revealed to tell him that Su Qianle was too tired from dancing and had stopped...

Xia Chu had a headache and didn't even know how to reply to Su Qian'an.

Su Qianle made it clear that she would avoid him, leaving early and returning late every day. Even if Xian Li has resumed classes now, she doesn't have to stay until this hour before returning to the house.

Xia Chu took the letter into the room, and Li Xinlan quickly brought hot water for him to wash.

Now that she is waiting by the side, Xia Chu doesn't have to hide in front of her, it's very easy.

It wasn't until he finished washing up that Li Xinlan took off his hair bun for him and smoothed Qingsi Xiachu to let her go down to rest earlier, and then took out Xiao Mubai's letter from her sleeve and read it.

In the letter, he wrote something he had never heard before: Ah Chu, I want to tell you a secret. The day you were still drunk, I secretly said before I left, I love you.