"What? Letter?!"

Hearing the report of the visitor, Fang Yue had a strange expression on his face. Looking at the small purple letter in his hand that had been delivered by flying pigeons, he let out a helpless sigh from the bottom of his heart. He didn't know whether he should be happy or disappointed. He didn't know.

Should I be happy or angry?

The matter of Princess Shuwen has been investigated for more than a month, but there has been no progress at all on the part of the Seventh Prince Yu Liuyi of the Xinxin Kingdom or their Tiandu Dynasty. Every few days, the Seventh Prince will come to the palace to talk to His Highness Prince Dun.

The discussion actually enhanced a different kind of friendship between the two outstanding men.

The study was very quiet, and Fang Yue was not surprised at all. Not to mention that the Seventh Prince did not come to the palace today, even if he came, a piece of warm jade and a pool of clear water would not create any passion...

In the quiet study room, a young and handsome man of about 20 years old was standing in front of the desk. He had long black hair and a light blue robe embroidered with dark patterns. The young man was holding the book with a serious look on his face.

A wolf-hair pen, with its indifferent and detached expression is like an iceberg and snow lotus that makes people look up at it. It writes smooth handwriting on the white paper spread out.

The man's skin is delicate and fair, his tall and tall body is strong and slender, and his handsome appearance makes Fang Yue, who is also a man, admire him, but at the same time he will inevitably develop a little jealousy and a touch of inferiority.

After adjusting himself to being distracted by his appearance again, Fang Yue relaxed his hands and feet and stood quietly on the opposite side of the table without making a single sound.

Ye Yang's beautiful phoenix eyes flickered slightly, but Fang Yue still noticed a look in his eyes that he had never seen before. His hands did not pause, and the flying handwriting stayed on the white paper like running water.

, the plain white paper is like a picture full of masculine flavor under his writing. It is strong but not domineering; beautiful in shape but without losing its foundation.

Although Ye Yang Linglang's performance was no different from usual, his slightly faster rhythm than before still made Fang Yue understand his mood at this time.

Forcing himself to stay calm, Ye Yang Linglang heard his heart jump for joy. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the purple letter raft in Fang Yue's hand. He was really afraid that he would show an expression that he shouldn't show. He tried his best to tell himself to stay calm.

, try to make your hands steadier, write this note faster, and try to have a calmer mind to treat this news that has been three years late.

Putting down the wolf hair in his hand, he didn't even think about his words while sipping tea as usual. Instead, he raised his head eagerly, took the letter in Fang Yue's hand, and simply ordered: "Go."

The silver-purple letter was very small. This kind of letter was specially chosen by him to distinguish it from other messages. Slowly unfolding the small note, Ye Yang Langlang subconsciously held his breath.

——————The autumn wind blows by, this is the dividing line between all evils——————————

"What! News about the princess!" Jin Nu screamed, and the entire roof was almost lifted by her. She stared at her watery eyes, gritted her teeth, grabbed the brocade handkerchief in her hand, and said angrily: "Leave us alone

How many of them actually ran away to Feiluo Kingdom alone?"

Lei Yang did not speak, but quietly looked at the news that Fei Ge, the stewards of the Feiluo Kingdom, had returned in his hand. His brows almost furrowed into the character "Chuan", and he ignored the screams of Jinnu next to him.

.Compared with Jinnu's simplicity and straightforwardness, Lei Yang, who was born as a royal guard, is taciturn and has difficulty integrating into a crowded environment, but he is more delicate and good at observation and thinking.

------------------------The autumn wind blows by, and the beautiful men and women follow------------------

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