i have a sword fairy

Chapter 176 Brother Yushu Is Really a Good Brother
Ye Lanzhi certainly had an impression of who Zhao Ziyu was.

Fan Yushu had just introduced her to her yesterday, saying that he was an acquaintance of a gentleman and a close friend. At that time, Fan Yushu had sworn that this person was not the same kind of cronies as in the past, but in the end...

Ye Lanzhi went to the window, closed the casement that was blown by the storm, went back to the table and sat down again, a little blush gradually appeared on her face, she carefully looked at the envelope of this love letter again.

That's right, this love letter was written by Zhao Ziyu, a friend of Brother Yushu...

This kind of love letter sent to Nanci Jingshe by a man can be directly sent to the door by the female officer of Nanci Jingshe as long as you let him know, so it is different from those letters from afar, usually only the name of the sender is written Just let the woman who received the love letter know who it is.

And the probability of sending the wrong letter is extremely small. Could it be that you would say the wrong love letter to that woman?

Or is it just that the female officials who have always been strict in their work just happened to make a mistake today?

In front of the table, Ye Lanzhi's eyes flickered inexplicably, and he propped his chin and thought for a while.

He, he wrote me a love letter with Brother Yushu's flower curtain paper... Does Brother Yushu know...

Subconsciously, she took out a large stack of love letters from Fan Yushu from the bookshelf at the side, and opened one of them at random. It was full of "love words" that gave her a headache.

Ye Lanzhi turned her eyes, lowered her head and narrowed her eyes, and carefully read Zhao Rong's scented pale pink letterhead inside and out several times - in fact, it was just a few lines of words, simple, not sentimental His love words were just plain words, but she still read them for a long time.

After a while, Ye Lanzhi's gaze slowly moved away from the last line on the paper "...the other end of the bridge is blue hair, and the other end of the bridge is white hair".

She put down the letter paper and sighed slightly. This should be the kind of love letter that pleases women very much. It can make a woman's heart tremble for a moment after reading it in one breath...

The appearance of the man he met yesterday appeared in Ye Lanzhi's mind again, and he really didn't see it at first glance...

but……

She didn't know what to think of, her eyes dimmed slightly for a moment, and then she shook her head lightly to dispel some thoughts.

However, in the next second, Ye Lanzhi couldn't help but glanced at the letter paper on the table, the last few words left on it showed a bit of annoyed expression.

The letter said that he had something to do recently, and he owed the two love letters that he had to send, so she shouldn't blame her... I'll make it up later...

He still wants to write later?

Ye Lanzhi narrowed her eyes slightly.

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On the morning of the second day, the rare torrential rain in autumn was still falling.

Just a lot smaller.

Zhao Rong went to the Four Seasons Hall with Fan Yushu as usual.

On the way, he recalled the moment of tenderness with Concubine Zhao Ling last night.
Zhao Rong held the book in one hand and held the umbrella in the other. He let out a long breath and looked at the dark sky outside the umbrella and the continuous rain. His mood suddenly relaxed a lot. The goal of reaching that piece of black jade is much closer.

At this moment, he glanced at Fan Yushu who was yawning from the corner of his eye.

"Yushu, what about the letter I asked you to deliver yesterday?"

Fan Yushu stopped yawning and said in a daze, "A letter? What letter? You weren't here yesterday, did you ask for leave?"

Zhao Rong looked at his face, hesitated to speak, thought for a while, sorted out his words, and told him what happened yesterday.

Fan Yushu was stunned when he heard the words, "You said this the night before? Too bad, I don't have the slightest impression... Wait, you wrote the letter on the table yesterday with my flower curtain paper!"

Seeing this reaction, Zhao Rong sighed, a little worried.

"At that time, I left in a hurry, so I could only ask you for help. I put the letter on the desk, thinking that you would see it when you woke up in the morning... Hey, forget it, I shouldn't, blame me, you drank so much at that time... ...But, is my letter still with you now?"

Fan Yushu stared at the front, frowning, and after a while, he clenched his fist and hammered his hand, "It's over, I don't remember at all, I woke up late yesterday morning, my head was full of mud, I was in a hurry to go to class, I thought That letter was the same as usual, it was written and placed there last night, so I didn't have time to read it, so I sent it directly to Nanci Jingshe..."

Zhao Rong suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Who did you give it to?"

Fan Yushu stared at him likewise, without speaking.

"No way?" Zhao Rong shook his hand, and the book almost fell to the ground.

Fan Yushu nodded heavily.

There was a moment of silence between the two of them.

Zhao Rong looked anxious, and Fan Yushu was even more depressed.

The two stopped, breathed and sighed on the side of the road, which attracted the attention of many passers-by.

However, Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu didn't have time to pay attention to others at this time, and they didn't bother to annoy each other.

The two of them sighed and sighed for a while.

Thinking that his love letter was sent to Ye Lanzhi, and the content of the love letter was a bit... nasty... easy to cause ambiguity.

Zhao Rong couldn't help turning his head to look at Fan Yushu's face, his heart was full of apology, after all, it should be Brother Yushu who would be most offended by this incident...

Regardless of what was written in his love letter, the nature of the matter itself is that he wrote a love letter to Fan Yushu's fiancée as a good brother of Fan Yushu, ahem, and he still used Fan Yushu's paper The pen, and the worst part is that it was given by Fan Yushu himself. Although it was just a misunderstanding, but...

About the fact that I helped my good brother send a love letter to my fiancée?
These are some human sufferings.

Zhao Rong brought it in a little bit, and it was hard to think about it for him.

At the same time, Zhao Rong is also very ashamed. Fortunately, not many people know about this matter. Well, Qingjun doesn't know about it at the moment. It's best not to let her know and solve it quietly, otherwise...

Sending a love letter to my wife's junior sister, who is also a good friend's fiancée... This is to die socially on the spot.

Zhao Rong rubbed his face hard.

At this moment, Fan Yushu sighed heavily.

He looked worried, "Ziyu..."

Zhao Rong hurriedly turned his head away, not daring to look at him, "He, what's the matter."

Fan Yushu hesitated, but he still spoke, with a serious tone, "Did you... sign the letter?"

Zhao Rong was taken aback, "Yes, I wrote it. I was afraid that you would forget it, so I deliberately wrote the name on the envelope a little bigger, and it was facing the top..."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Yushu frowned in an instant, heaved a sigh of relief, and muttered, "It's good to write, it's good to write, um, and your handwriting is also different from mine, presumably Lan Zhi You must be able to recognize that this love letter was not written by me, then it will be fine, huh~"

Zhao Rong: "..."

Fan Yushu comforted himself, and said seriously to himself:
"No, it's like saying that I didn't send her a love letter yesterday. I was missing a day. That's not okay. I have to write one today and make it up. Lanzhi should understand my sincerity and forgive my absence yesterday. But, hey , I will be busy in class later, so I have to write so many literary and romantic words every day, it is really difficult for me."

Wait, ah, something is wrong...

Seeing this unexpected scene, Zhao Rong opened his eyes wide and closed his mouth silently.

Couldn't speak for a while.

Why does it feel like we're not on the same channel at all?
Wait, stroke it.

Just now you were worried and depressed for a long time, were you worried that Ye Lanzhi mistakenly took my love letter as yours?
Instead of feeling offended that I put something on you like that?
hiss……

Zhao Rong took a breath, quietly glanced at his friend who had already relaxed, and blinked.

Immediately, he felt that Fan Yushu's pink face that gave him goosebumps in the past became kinder.

Brother Yushu is really suitable to be a good brother...much better than Wen Ruo, that guy shows off his eighteen-bedroom "harem" concubine every day, and keeps it in his palm, hiding it in the golden house of the back house, so that Zhao Rong won't see it One glance, it seems that if you look at it, you will lose a piece of meat... Stingy...

Brother Yushu is still frank.

Zhao Rong nodded quickly, "Brother Yushu's words are very true. Miss Ye is smart and can't make mistakes. Besides, don't you know my love letters? They are all short sentences in a few words. How can there be brother Yushu?" The sentences are carefully crafted and carefully thought out, so deep, interesting, and meaningful! I will definitely not admit my mistake."

Fan Yushu nodded in approval, very relieved.

Zhao Rong looked at his expression, and said again: "However, even so, we know it's an oolong, but Miss Ye probably doesn't know it now, hey, look at this incident... I don't know that Miss Ye saw that. Will the letter secretly sneer... Otherwise, Yushu, you should go and explain to her, ahem, explain the matter clearly, and bring back the love letter by the way."

When Fan Yushu heard this, his face showed embarrassment.

"It's really not a problem to continue to misunderstand like this, but, Ziyu, alas, you know, Lanzhi and I are in a special situation at the moment, and I'm afraid that we will make her dissatisfied again and make our relationship even more rigid."

He patted Zhao Rong on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "This time you sent your love letter rashly. According to my understanding of Lanzhi's temperament, she must be unhappy and doesn't have a good impression of you. If you send the wrong one, I think I will be neglected for another half a year. Tzuyu, good brother, it’s a done deal anyway, why don’t you go and talk about it, cough cough, just say that you sent the wrong one, and I owe you a favor. Favor!"

Zhao Rong glanced at the palms clapping on his shoulders, and then at Fan Yushu's sincere expression.

What else can I say?
He sighed and nodded.

It's better to do this matter quietly, but don't let Qingjun know. According to her temperament, the love letter originally intended for her was sent to another woman by him. I don't know what the reaction will be. In other words, his wife Shouldn't it be a vinegar jar?I can't stand this...

In addition, it's better to write a letter to Miss Ye. If you say it face to face, it will be embarrassing to death... Well, write a letter, write a letter, and explain clearly.

After thinking about it like this, there was a rough plan for this matter. Zhao Rong let out a sigh of relief and relaxed, and continued walking side by side with Fan Yushu to the Four Seasons Hall.

However, what Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu never expected was that they had just walked leisurely through the forest and entered the Hall of Four Seasons, when they ran into Ye Lanzhi, and...

Concubine Zhao Ling.

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Ye Lanzhi got up early in the morning and went out to find Concubine Zhao Ling.

She happened to be free today, and received an order from her cousin Ye Ruoxi to invite Concubine Zhao Ling to attend a literary meeting in the near future.

He just went out, halfway there, and met Concubine Zhao Ling who was about to leave Nanci Jingshe on the road.

"Senior Concubine Ling, Chen An, where are you going?" Ye Lanzhi chased after Zhao Lingfei in surprise, and asked side by side with Concubine Zhao.

Concubine Zhao Ling turned her head and glanced at her, remembering that she was a new junior sister who had just arrived, she smiled politely, and said softly, "I heard that there is a Confucianism class in the Four Seasons Hall in the morning, I have nothing to do, go and listen."

Ye Lanzhi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully.

She suddenly said excitedly: "Senior sister, let me go to class with you. I am also studying Confucianism recently, but it is only about knowledge of poetry and poetry, so I usually go to the class of another academy teacher in Fuyao Prefecture. Newcomers Mr. Yan is a lecturer on the scriptures, and I haven’t listened to it yet.”

Concubine Zhao Ling frowned imperceptibly, but she didn't say anything, just nodded.

Along the way, Ye Lanzhi chattered beside her, while Concubine Zhao Ling listened quietly, while staring ahead, thinking of something on her mind, occasionally nodding in response to her junior sister's words.

Ye Lanzhi didn't mind either, and she didn't think it was an airs. In her opinion, Senior Concubine Ling's temperament was just like this. Being able to listen to her was enough to make her happy.

Not long after, two women with refined looks came to the Four Seasons Hall holding umbrellas.

Concubine Zhao Ling, who was stunned all the way, stopped suddenly, and glanced around the lecture hall. Everyone hadn't arrived... and there was no sign of that person.

She turned her head and smiled at Ye Lanzhi, "Junior Sister Ye, see you later."

After speaking, without waiting for Ye Lanzhi's reaction, she turned around and walked towards a familiar corner behind the Four Seasons Hall.

Concubine Zhao Ling came to the seat where she sat when she came for the first time and sat down. The empty seat next to her was the seat Zhao Rong sat on that day.

In class on weekdays, the Four Seasons Hall is already full of people. At this time, there are no seats around her, and it is very quiet.

Concubine Zhao Ling looked at the seat next to her, her mouth slightly raised, she took out the book and put it on the table.

She supported her small chin with her hands, squinting her eyes like a kitten, staring at the front in a daze, looking forward to it.

At this moment.

Someone sat down on the side seat suddenly.

Zhao Lingfei bit her lip and turned her head in a daze.

"Senior Concubine Ling, I will sit with you."

Ye Lanzhi said sweetly.

Concubine Zhao Ling: "..."

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