V2.Chapter 127

What matters is not this, but the Lord.

The princess from the imperial city is really not simple. The LORD had paid a lot of attention to her. Now she has been living with the Lord for two months. If the Lord moves her heart, how can she deal with herself.

As a matter of fact, she would never have this kind of worry if she had been doing it before, but she had deliberately tried that day, the attitude of the Lord, and the appearance of the woman now restored, so that she could not worry.

The longer they were away, the more uneasy she felt.

No, no, she must let the Lord come back as soon as possible.

The more he thought about it, the more restless he felt in his heart, and the gentleness of his face almost could not be maintained.

"Somebody, bring me paper, ink, ink and inkstone." She clenched her hands and thought for a long time, then suddenly raised her head and spoke faintly.

"Yes."

The maid at the door answered. After a while, she lowered her eyes and offered her pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Then she went down obediently. Suddenly, there was only one person left in the room.

Nanhe directly picked up the Langhao pen, dipped it in the inkstone which had been polished and dyed, and then carefully wrote it.

Originally, Fang Fangzheng's paper was cut into a piece of paper about the size of a palm. However, the paper was full of small and elegant characters.

When the ink gradually dried, she rolled up the note and put it into a small finger sized letter box, and took it to the window. As usual, she took out the gray feather carrier pigeon in the cage, tied the letter box on the carrier pigeon's leg, and then released it from the window. The carrier pigeon did not stay for a moment, and then spread its wings and gradually went away towards the sky.

The South crane looked at the small figure of the carrier pigeon gradually away. In the eyes of the water, a touch of dark color slowly floated up, and the vermilion lips slowly enunciated, "Lord, I hope you will return when you see the letter."

In spite of this thought in her heart, her folded hands slowly tightened, and her fingers turned white, but suddenly she didn't know the general situation. The fierce color in her eyes also flashed away.

But if that woman makes you excited, I will never let her go easily.

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"Grass people see the princess." Liu Yuanwai was much better than the last time. He bowed down respectfully at the sight of flowers on the street.

"Get up, Qin ya, and have tea." The light of the flower's eyes on the stranger was swept away from Yuan Liu's body. His eyes were clear and calm, and he couldn't see the mood beside him.

The more she was like this, the more worried Liu was, but he tried to bear it. He stood up respectfully and sat down at the bottom.

"I just want to ask you something," Mr. Liu said Originally low eyes with tea on the street flowers suddenly turned to look at Liu member outside, voice flat.

Liu Yuanwai body suddenly a stiff, Shan Shan's pull lip corner to smile, "is, is."

Seeing this, the flower on the stranger is not anxious. She just droops her eyes and continues to taste the tea. The rest of the light quietly observes the look of Councilor Liu.

It was not until Councilor Liu became more and more uneasy to sit down. The stranger put down the celadon tea cup in his hand and said, "I have seen all those rice grains you sent. They are really excellent, and they are half as good as those sent by the money manager."

It was because of this.

Mr. Liu's heart was a little bit deep. He prepared some words in his heart, and then said, "where is the princess, these are only the grain left at the harvest this year. At most, it is just fresh. How can I compare with Qian Yuanwai?"

He answered the question of flowers on the street, and on the other hand, he took the initiative to explain the source of food. He thought it was perfect.

However, his mind had just turned around, and the indifferent voice of the stranger flower suddenly turned straight, as if covered with a layer of cloud, "you said your grain is the rest of this year? But how can I hear that all your rice is transported from other places. "

Liu Yuan Wai's heart cluttered for a moment, and then he explained with a smile, "rumors have always come from false rumors. Most of them are false. The princess is not very human. You can never believe rumors."

"When did I say that? I heard it at will?" The face of the stranger does not change, but her voice just sinks for a few degrees. "Don't you forget that I know exactly what kind of situation is in your granary. Now, I have more evidence to prove that what you said is false."

"What does the princess mean? The grass people are stupid and can't understand." Liu's heart from the sudden tension to accelerate, eyes in the panic color flash away, busy side head, trying to explain.

The flower on the stranger didn't answer directly, but looked at Qin Ya on the side of her head. Qin Ya nodded and turned down.

After a while, she came up with a small wooden box in her arms and placed it beside the table on the side of Miss Liu's body.

"Whether it is or not, Mr. Liu will open it and have a look at it." Qin Ya raised his finger to the wooden box on the table, meaning the opening.

Liu Yuan's uneasiness reached the extreme. When he reached the wooden box, he stopped again and quietly turned his eyes to sweep the flowers on the street.

She was still sitting in the first place, holding a cup of tea between her delicate and white fingers. She hung her eyes and blew the tea foam floating between the tea leaves, and half of her eyes did not give him any alms.At any time, however, Liu Yuan Wai only felt that such a strange flower was more elusive.

"What are you looking at outside? Are you afraid?" Qin Ya can't help but urge him to open it.

After a moment's hesitation, Liu opened the wooden box.

As soon as Fang opened it, a smell of sawdust, which belonged to only wood products, came to my eyes. It was not the important thing at all, but the account that had been taken out by the flower on the street last time.

Liu was surprised. He could not help but open the account and read it again. Seeing that it was the book, he felt quite calm. "The princess must have misunderstood the meaning of the grass people. The grass people's previous meaning was that the rest of the grain had been counted out recently and had not been recorded in the account. Therefore, the account in front of him is..."

"Do you feel unwell, Mr. Liu?" A word is not finished, on the street flowers will suddenly open to interrupt, said words are some endless, very abrupt.

Liu member outside a moment then Leng come down, full of fog water, "princess this words what meaning?"

The celadon tea cup in the hand of moshang flower has not even been put down, and her voice continues to speak: "the specific symptoms are chest tightness and dizziness. After two hours, the dizziness will turn into headache and crack, chest tightness will be unbearable, and then within three hours, these symptoms will continue to torture you. After three hours, the seven orifices will bleed and the pain will die. "

Although her voice is clear and pleasant to hear, the lines seem to have a sudden life-threatening curse, which makes people feel creepy just by listening to it.