Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 37
puff!If the writing is really like a person, there are all kinds of messy people, and there are messy words. She is very sympathetic to a certain emperor who is about to read this letter.

A certain one finished writing the letter, blew on the ink, waited until the font was dry, smiled obscenely, and folded it with her own hands, three times, five times and two times, a flat shape was folded, and she opened a small gap , I blew a breath into it, and ever since, a white and tender little bun was successfully molded into life.

Jiu Lan was dumbfounded, is this a letter to be presented to the emperor?Do you have to use such a unique shape?
A certain one put the steamed stuffed bun in her hand with a smile, and said seriously, "Be sure to let the messenger protect it, so you can't squeeze this little stuffed bun, you know?"

Hearing such a request, Jiu Lan's hands suddenly felt very hot. Is she holding a little bun?cough cough

And the Canglongwei outside trembled as if facing a big enemy, how would he complete this difficult task in a while?
His bitter entanglement was far from over, because next, a certain one sent a message, "Oh, and, when sending letters to that little bun, in order to prevent him from making passionate misunderstandings, he must explain in advance, sister wrote The letter to him is purely for serious business, so this is a very pure letter, don't let him think it's a love letter, that's not good, and it will bring trouble to my sister."

Jiu Lan's face twitched more violently, almost crushing the little bun, and turned around to carry out the task in a numb manner. After walking a few steps, someone added from behind, "Oh, that's right, remember to talk to that little bun. Let me explain one more thing, if he dares to tear up the letter written by my sister, it means that he has a guilty conscience."

Jiu Lan froze, "Why are you guilty?"

A certain one took it for granted, "Of course I have a guilty conscience and love my sister! So when I received a pure letter from my sister, I thought it was a love letter. In order to cover up, I had to tear it up to prove his innocence, cut, this childish little trick My sister stopped playing many years ago!"

Hearing this, Jiu Lan came out through the window with a whoosh, so fast that she forgot to hide her handsome figure, she really couldn't hold on any longer, okay?Miss is simply narcissistic outrageous!
Outside the window, a handover ceremony of a steamed stuffed bun letter was going on strangely. Jiu Lan seemed to be throwing a hot potato, while Canglongwei was like holding a bomb, and ran to the palace again with tears streaming down his face, woo woo... ...What should I do if I want to die more and more?
Your Majesty, please be stronger this time!
By the way, Jimo Meng Children's Shoes had just calmed down not long ago, when he heard his subordinate begging to see him again, the veins on his forehead twitched a few times, it was only an hour later, what happened?
When the Canglongwei knelt down while carefully holding a strangely shaped stuff, he couldn't help frowning, "What is that?"

The bitter Canglongwei cried, "Return to the emperor, this is a letter from Miss Mo to you."

Hearing this, there were a few low inhalation sounds in the room, Jimo Meng children's shoes closed their eyes, and when they opened them again, the glazed eyes finally concealed the mess, and said coldly, "I don't want to see, destroyed."

He didn't need to read it, he already knew what was written in the letter, and if he wanted to lend him money, no matter how extravagant the words were, there was no way!
Hearing this, Canglongwei's expression became even more painful. He originally thought that if the master saw it, he would just simply describe the warning, but when the master came up, he wanted to tear it up so violently. Does that mean he can't hide a word?

"Why don't you do it?" Jimo Meng saw that his subordinates were crying, but they didn't carry out the order, so he couldn't help but stern.

The Canglongwei shook his head, and said like he was going all out, "Your Majesty, it's not that the subordinates don't do anything, but that they can't do it."

"Why?" Jimo Meng's glass-like eyes narrowed slightly. Could it be that what the hell did that foolish idiot do?

"Because Miss Mo Jia said that if you tear up this letter, it will show that you are guilty."

"What's wrong with me?"

"You have a guilty conscience, you love Miss Mojia, you will mistake this pure letter for a love letter, and then to cover it up, you will tear it up to prove your innocence. Miss Mojia also said, this kind of childish little trick She stopped playing many years ago..." Woohoo, dodge everything, anyway, stretching out the head is a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife, so do whatever you want.

When other people heard the words, they were struck by thunder again, even more shocking than last time, pure?love letter?love?childish?clean?Pfft, can these words stop torturing their nerves so much?
Several people were in a mess for a while, and finally their eyes fell on Jimo Meng's children's shoes, expecting his reaction. Should the letter be torn or not?

"Your Majesty..." The sad Canglongwei couldn't hold on any longer, and begged in a low voice, holding the bun was heavier than holding a sword.

Jimo Meng Children's Shoes let out a long breath, and a childish and majestic voice sounded, "Open it and have a look." He didn't want to dirty his eyes!
Hearing this, Canglongwei trembled a bit. Although he hadn't read the contents of the letter, but when he was writing it, there was Jiu Lan's terrified reaction, so he could imagine that the stuff in the letter was definitely better The unique shape is even more terrifying, can he not look at it?
In the end, he carefully opened the bun, coughed, and endured the great grief in his heart, and glanced at the paper. With just one glance, he felt that he had overestimated his ability to bear it. This, this , who can tell him that this is a spell to subdue demons?
Cang Longwei's body trembled like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, Hua Ruofeng was extremely curious, but couldn't see it, Xiao Yu'er nervously glanced at his master, for some reason, his heart was full of infinite sympathy for the master now and distressed!
"What did you write?" Jimo Meng couldn't help frowning when he saw that his subordinate was about to faint. Canglongwei didn't have such a fragile appearance before, why now...

"Your Majesty, forgive me, this subordinate doesn't know a single word!" Huh, huh... He turned out to be so uneducated, and all those years of reading were wasted.

"Present it!" The cute little bun was on the verge of getting angry.

Xiao Yu'er hurriedly took the letter paper from Cang Longwei's hand, and presented it to the master respectfully, "Your Majesty, please have a look."

Jimo Meng didn't bother to accept it at first, but after seeing the twisted lines on the letter paper, she was so stimulated that her brain was congested and couldn't hold back, she grabbed it in her hand, "That idiot, she, she What the hell are you doing again?"

(End of this chapter)