Rare Confused Concubine

"Qingqing is so good. Tomorrow we will inspect the places one by one according to the list." I took out a small package from the package, opened it and said, "Qingqing, just in case, we'd better dress up a bit older and put a Put on these fake mustaches."

One of them shared a fake beard, and Qingqing took it in embarrassment, why is her princess so bright.

After a while, the two of us posted it to see the effect, and the two of us looked at each other dumbfounded.

"Haha, it's so funny, it's so joyful!"

"Princess, too!" Qingqing suddenly felt that it was fun, and said with both hands in a dignified way: "Xiandi has met eldest brother."

I also replied unambiguously: "Your brother is out."

"Ha ha--"

"Ha ha--"

We have been missing for three days, the emperor and Xiang Yueyu have never stopped looking for us, Qingqing and I were walking on the street, and suddenly felt a little heartless, especially Xiang Yueyu, he has always treated me well, it can be said that he used it sincere.

"Qingqing, do you think we played too well?" We stopped at a corner of the street and looked at the imperial list of the silly princess posted everywhere.

Qingqing was silent for a while, then turned her head and said to me seriously: "Princess, the prince treats you sincerely. If you suddenly disappear, he will definitely be anxious. Even the emperor ordered ten thousand taels of gold to find the silly princess. We really It went a little too far."

"That's right, then send a letter to the prince. In this way, we can also play Yan Kingdom with two identities at the same time."

Qingqing nodded in agreement.

The two of us immediately found a small shop and presented a piece of silver to the boss: "Boss, can I borrow a pen, ink, paper and inkstone for use, thank you!"

The boss looked at us with strange eyes for a while, and for the sake of money, he nodded blankly and took it out from the back room: "Guest officer, please use it."

I dodged to a corner of the counter, and the way I held the pen surprised Qingqing and the store owner.

Isn't it just to use the brush as a ballpoint pen? Don't look at me with that strange and regretful look.

Of course, the written characters are not real brush characters, they are ballpoint pen fonts written with a brush, and a certain level of skill is required to be able to write them.

I hope Xiang Yueyu can ignore my words and only care about the content, and I hope he can understand.

"I'm not missing, I'm running away, everything is fine, don't hang up and don't look for it, or you will be responsible for the consequences" After writing, the signer: Qing.

I caught a little beggar by the side of the road, gave him ten taels of silver, and confessed: "Little brother, you hand over this letter to Prince Yu, and say it is a love letter from the silly princess to the prince."

The little beggar was stunned, looking back and forth with the money in his right hand and the letter in his left hand, and after a moment of stunned, he showed an excited expression: "Okay, uncle, I will definitely hand it over to the prince. Will you give me all the money?"

I was sweating madly in my heart, okay, uncle will be uncle.

"It's all for you, but you must hand it over to the prince yourself. If I find you lazy, I will take back the money and hit your ass."

"It will definitely be delivered." The little beggar nodded firmly.

"Then let's go!"

The little beggar turned around and ran away without a trace. It took half a day to get there from the palace, so he quickly disappeared.

"Princess, your handwriting is so ugly, Qingqing's writing is better than yours." Qingqing couldn't understand it, this was a fact she couldn't accept.

I glared at her: "Then you said earlier that you could write, which made me rush the ducks to the shelves and forcefully pick up a writing brush that I have never held in my life. The prince wondered if he would laugh out loud when he saw my handwriting. "

Qingqing said innocently: "The princess didn't ask me, and Qingqing didn't know that the princess can't use a brush." ​​After a pause, she said again: "The prince will never laugh his teeth out. If he sees the words written by the princess, he probably will. Air blast."

I stopped in my tracks, looked back and said with a smile: "Then let him blow it up, anyway, I don't plan to go back to the palace for a while."