When she got home at night, she said goodbye to her family briefly, and then she went back to her room.In her small study, she raised her pen.After writing the word deserted, she didn't know how to write. She really had a thousand words, but she didn't know how to speak.

She never knew that writing a letter was such a difficult thing.

She kept looking at the word deserted, until midnight, but she didn't continue.

At this time, the door was knocked lightly. "who?"

"My son-in-law! It's my palace!"

Mo Jinran hurried to open the door, and saw Princess Xili standing at the door with a few snowflakes on her head. "Come in! It's so late, why are you still awake? It's snowing again!"

"I was taking a rest, but I saw that the light in the study room was still on, so I came over to have a look." Princess Xili walked into the room, her body shivering from the cold. "Are you writing a letter?" Princess Xili stood not far from the table, and with just one glance, she saw the letter with two words written on it.

"Uh, hehe, yes!" Mo Jinran smiled guiltyly, walked to the front of the table, picked up the piece of paper, and crumpled it into a ball.

"Is it for Mr. Leng?"

"Yes, but there is actually nothing to write, so it's better not to write, let's go back and rest!" Mo Jinran said, and was about to turn off the lights in the study.

Princess Xili looked at Mo Jinran with burning eyes, with a clear smile on her lips. "You don't need to hide it, I actually know the relationship between you and Mr. Leng!"

"How did you know?"

"Hehe, the look in the eyes of the son-in-law when he mentioned Mr. Leng let Xi Li know that you know that the relationship is not normal. And you sleep in Mr. Leng's room every day. If you are not affectionate, what else is there?"

Hearing what Princess Xili said, Mo Jinran couldn't help but lower his head. Unexpectedly, Princess Xili knew that now she was like a child who did something wrong. "I'm sorry, princess!"

Princess Xili couldn't help but smiled wryly: "My son-in-law, you didn't feel sorry for Xili. Your marriage to me is just because I don't want to marry far away. It's as simple as that. It doesn't matter who you like or what kind of relationship you have. .Except for our fake relationship between husband and wife, we are still real friends, aren’t we? Your family treats me very well, so I like this place very much. Xili is content to live like this for a lifetime. So, as Xili A friend, a bosom friend, I don’t want to see you embarrassing yourself. Although Xili doesn’t understand the matter between you and Mr. Leng, if you can pick up a pen and write to him, it means you can’t let him go. If you don’t know where to write If you don’t want to start, or if you can’t write it, just put your thoughts in an envelope and send it to him!”

Mo Jinran looked at Xili, not quite understanding what she meant.Miss, how to send it?

Princess Xili walked over, picked up a piece of paper without any words, and put it in Mo Jinran's hands. "This is your miss, just fold it up and put it in the envelope!"

Mo Jinran suddenly realized that she really wanted to say too much, but she didn't know how to say it. In the final analysis, it was just the longing for desertedness. If so, it would be better to send such a blank paper.

"Princess, thank you for your suggestion!"

Princess Xili shook her head, she just had such thoughts.But she couldn't even send her longing for him. A love that will not bear fruit is even more bleak than the one between Mo Jinran and Lonely, and Guhong.

"My son-in-law, I'm leaving the mansion tomorrow, and it's snowing outside again, so get some rest earlier!" After finishing speaking, Princess Xi Li left the study.

Mo Jinran looked at her back with gratitude.I didn't expect that Princess Xili would still think about her so far, without any grievances.

He took out a piece of paper again, secretly folded a heart shape with the memory of the 21st century, and then put it in the envelope.Write the words "Leng Qing kisses you" on the envelope, and then let out a breath, hoping that Leng Qing will understand her heart.

He opened the window, whistled, and rice noodles flew in.Leng's cottage is a secret place that cannot be known by anyone, so this letter, of course, cannot be sent through normal channels. The envelope was rolled into a roll and tied to Mi Fen's leg. "Go ahead, please."

Rice noodles were originally used to protect the flying spirit grass, so naturally they don't know about ordinary birds. It can not only rescue Mo Jinran at critical moments, but also serve as a carrier pigeon to deliver letters.And the speed is many times faster than the carrier pigeon, it can be described as a rare spiritual bird.

Mo Jinran stayed in her and Princess Xili's room this night. Although they were in different beds, Princess Xili was so happy that she couldn't sleep all night.

On the second day, they walked on the snow, carrying money and food for disaster relief, and Mo Jinran didn't realize how heavy a burden was on his shoulders until he saw the carts of money and food.

The snow fell a lot last night, and the carriage has been moving much slower. This is the most frightening thing. After all, there are still so many victims waiting for their food. If they arrive one day late, many people will be hungry. Die, freeze to death.

"Is it cold?" Her horse and Gu Hong lined up side by side, and Gu Hong couldn't help asking her.

Mo Jinran looked at the pure black fox fur on his body, it was a gift from Gu Hong before.She couldn't help smiling at him: "It's not cold at all!"

"Well, Tian Han, if you feel cold, take a carriage!"

"Okay!" Mo Jinran replied, this time to go to the disaster relief, it was a carriage filled with money and food, but Gu Hong insisted on preparing an empty carriage, and now Mo Jinran realized that it was all prepared for her. Warmth grew in my heart.

"The journey here will be very dangerous, you have to be prepared."

Gu Hong whispered, apparently not wanting others to hear.

"Why?" This made Mo Jinran very puzzled.

"Originally, the money and food might have been robbed, but I received Yan Ye's secret letter, Ruoying has already fled from the Chuchen Kingdom."

"What? How could this be?"

Since they returned to the court, Gu Hong and Yan Ye secretly sent a large number of people to capture Ruoying. It's not that they want to kill them all, but that Ruoying is too cruel and merciless, and they want to stop future troubles forever.But Ruoying, who was originally by the side of the thirteenth prince, has turned into a withered bone.

This made the Thirteenth Prince frightened into a lunatic overnight, but his father was very calm. Yan Ye guessed that he already knew about it.

And if Ruoying fled from Chuchen Kingdom, she might continue to look for Mo Jinran.She was like a ghost, surrounding Mo Jinran and refusing to disperse.In fact, the person she really wanted to be around was Mo Xing, but she couldn't find him.Therefore, Mo Jinran is her only hope to find real Mo Xing, and she will never let her go even if she dies.

"This woman is not simple. It's really shocking to be able to escape safely under the search of so many experts!" It is rare for Gu Hong to say such dejected words, but he really has no good way to deal with Ruoying.He also learned more or less about some entanglements from Mo Jinran, so he was naturally worried about Mo Jinran.

"Huh! It seems that she is an unstable factor that makes everyone feel at ease. She should be removed early. Since she will come to me, I don't mind meeting her for a while!" From this, Mo Jinran began to be full of emotions. Without fighting spirit, although Ruoying's bewitching skills made her helpless, she didn't believe that she couldn't get rid of her with her own martial arts.She believed that evil could prevail, and Ruoying would always get her retribution.

"Well, this king will also send more people to protect you!"

Since the last time, Gu Hong still cared about Mo Jinran, but he didn't mention that matter anymore.Mo Jinran felt that he was thinking about it!However, she also knew that Guhong was an upright and upright gentleman, not only did he not tell the emperor about his crime of deceiving the emperor, but he also defended himself everywhere, really not everyone can do it.

For the safety of disaster relief money and food, they had to rest at the station along the way.Moreover, the post stations have also prepared heavy troops to maintain money and food, and they really want to be foolproof.In fact, if Mo Jinran didn't ask for his life, Gu Hong also wanted to ask for his life to deliver money and food.There will be some corrupt officials in every dynasty, and he can rest assured only if he comes in person.

He is worthy of being a good prince loved by the people, and he always thinks about the people.

The further they went to the disaster area, the thicker the snow on the ground, and the slower their speed, but fortunately, the journey went smoothly.All the soldiers laughed and said that it was because they were escorted with the Ninth Prince and the son-in-law. After all, these two gods of war are daunting.

Finally approaching the disaster area, the imagined tragedy did not appear. They were surprised to see that there were temporary tents near the houses that were crushed by snow. According to the residents, some people would come to give out porridge regularly. There is only one day, but the hot bowl of porridge is enough for them to survive without freezing to death and starving to death.

"Who could it be?" Mo Jinran and Gu Hong looked at each other with doubts in their hearts.They are very cautious in everything. Although it is a good thing to save people and give them porridge, it does not rule out that there will be some conspiracy to buy people's hearts.

"It seems that we need to ask the villagers carefully to find out about this matter!" Mo Jinran said, and Gu Hong nodded in agreement.

Immediately Guhong ordered Qin Weishi to do porridge and build a warm shed, while another local official worked with the villagers to rebuild their homes.

Mo Jinran and Gu Hong changed into ordinary cotton robes and went to the temporary tents where the villagers lived.

This tent is very large, apparently spliced ​​together, men and women live separately inside, and a tent can accommodate nearly twenty people.When they walked in, a warm aunt received them.

"Are you from a nearby village? If you want to live here, first register with the village chief!"

"Oh, thank you aunt, we don't want to live here, but I just want to ask who kindly prepared these for you. Is it a country gentry and merchant nearby?"

"Hey, they are rich, but they are not so kind. The snowstorm crushed their houses, so they took their money and slapped their buttocks to escape to other places." The aunt said contemptuously, obviously a bit hating the rich state.

"Who is that?"

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