Chapter 532

After that, she goes to the desk and looks at the fourth room of the study. Shen Qing suddenly finds that this is not her own stationery. There is no pen without hair Frowning and looking at those pens which look not cheap, it will destroy other people's things, OK.

"I, I'll go out first." Shen Qing looks at everyone apologetically, turns around and goes out.

Well, the small stove for decocting herbs is still there. The fire has gone out, but the carbon in it has not been poured out.

Shen Qing looked around, no one, like a thief, quickly took out two pieces of carbon from the stove, fortunately, it was hot, not hot.

Back to the desk, Shen Meiqing starts to look at the strange things in her hand.

Zhao xuanzhi looks at it and wants to laugh. The letter she wrote Can Yunmei understand it?

Shen Qing didn't think of this problem at all. She took the carbon strip and didn't even need to dip in the ink. It's so good!

"Shua Shua", soon the two pages were complete, and they were dry without blowing. Then they took it to Mr. Du and said, "my letter has been written. Please let the person who went to give it to sister Mei."

Mr. Du was very curious when he saw that Shen Qing didn't take a pen to write a letter. However, he found that writing with this carbon bar was fast and easy, and there was no need to spend money on ink. Maybe the girl's family was poor when she was a child, so she couldn't afford ink.

It's just Her little white hand Forget it, no matter how good the carbon bar is, writing a few words, this hand is dirty like this, it's better to write with ink.

I have no intention to look down and see the contents of the letter Du's eyes were almost staring out: this word Good looking is good looking. Who can tell him what many words are in it? Is this the unique character of Dashun?

It's not right It's close to Dashun. There are frequent trade contacts. He has been to Dashun, but he has never seen anyone he doesn't know?

This is an ordinary letter from home. How can I not understand most of the words?

Looking up at Shen Qing in surprise, before Shen Qing could react, Zhao xuanzhi said for her: "Mr. Du, this is a special secret between Xiao Qing and Yun Mei. Outsiders can't understand it. She deliberately wrote it like that, and others can't imitate it."

It's true. Zhao xuanzhi used to think of Shen Qing, especially her handwriting. He once tried to write it, but he found that no matter how he wrote it, what she wrote with a soft brush was different from that with a hard brush.

"I see Miss Shen is really resourceful! My son and daughter-in-law are blessed to have such a confidant as you. " Mr. Du was praised by Zhong.

Er Shen Qing just responded, but it's not good to explain anything at this time. Let them, it's just She also remembered that Yunmei could understand these words?

She remembers that when she left the general's house, she seemed to have left a letter for Yunmei. She should be able to understand These simplified characters are quite similar to traditional Chinese characters It's just her own opinion. Yunmei really doesn't think so!

Seeing that Wei Meng and Xiao Shitou were tired, they were asked to have a rest, while the others left.

"Brother Zhao, can you tell me something about fan you?" On the way back, as soon as Shen Qing, Zhao xuanzhi and Shen walked together, she asked about the person who made her love.

Shen Yi is also listening. This is also a man of the hour on the battlefield. As the saying goes, only when you know the one, you can win a hundred battles.

Mo Huan's whereabouts were discovered by Emperor Xiling before he arrived at Xiling. After all, his identity was so special that even his appearance was memorable.

He was about 50 kilometers away from the western capital, and the motorcade sent by the emperor of Xiling was waiting on the official road to meet Mo Huan into the city.

If you treat him well, it can be regarded as a friendly gesture with Dashun, but at the same time, it can also be regarded as a disguised form of house arrest. This little prince is the flesh of the Empress Dowager Dashun. With him in hand, Dashun is not a threat.

Mo Huan didn't expect to find Shen Qing secretly, but he was picked up by Xiling emperor to the post house and met Fan you!

This is his heart knot for many years!

Fan you, however, did not expect to meet Dashun, the son of the God of war!

Princess Chaoyang, sitting in the middle of the pink curtain and flowers carried by sixteen people, looked at her eyes like silk. At the same time, she went into the city. Mo Huan, sitting in the sedan car, had a ripple in her heart. She also heard the accompanying people talking about this beautiful little man, who was like a fox and a fairy. With a pick of her mouth, she showed a strong potential in her eyes.

Mo Huan was anxious but helpless. As a member of the Dashun royal family, I could not visit other countries at will. If I went, I would be welcomed by Shanda as an envoy.

This is the exchange between countries. He represents Dashun.

The government only received the news from the envoys of the northern border, and Shen Qing didn't know the bustle in the street.

Shen Qing came back to her room and had just eaten something for breakfast. She heard that the motorcade that was going to pick up Yunmei was going to start early the next morning. She suddenly remembered that the carriage was rickety all the way here. It almost broke up. Can Yunmei bear it?

Shock absorption! Spring!This sad thing She thought of Mo Huan again, but for Yunmei's sake and for her own sake, it was imperative to make this and put it on the carriage.

"Yan'er, I'll draw a picture. You can find a good blacksmith to make it as soon as possible. I'm in a hurry!" Shen Qing has a look at the weather. It's not noon yet. If you hurry up, you may be able to make it before night, so Yunmei can be more comfortable all the way.

It should not be too late. Seeing that the breakfast had not been taken down, Shen Qing picked up a chopstick, dipped it in ink and drew it.

Yan'er looks at Shen Qing in surprise. This girl It's strange that if you have a pen, you don't need to use chopsticks "Yan'er, make sure they make it before evening. It's for Well, it's used by your grandparents. " Shen Qing is afraid that Yan'er won't do it right, so she moves Yunmei out. This is It's really awkward to use the word "grandmothers"!

Yan'er was also stunned, so she understood at any time who she was talking about. With a smile on her face, two round dimples appeared: "girl, don't worry, I will do it for you!"

Everything was quiet. As soon as Shen Qing emptied her heart, she heard people whispering in the courtyard:

"I just heard the food delivery uncle say that the princess in the northern border is beautiful, but she is too proud." A small servant girl is wearing sour envy way.

"I don't know who the princess is Another servant girl returns a way.

"You said the same. I originally looked at, our Qiao son elder sister is very beautiful, unexpectedly yesterday that girl is more beautiful

"I don't know which one is more beautiful, Miss Shen or the princess in the North..."