Chapter 121

What is this nonsense?

He didn't say that this letter must be read by his prince, he just reported the situation.

Seeing Chu Mo's gloomy face, Xian Ying looked at the letter on the table again, it seems that the prince has been a little strange since he came back yesterday, could it be that the two of them had a quarrel?

However, when he thought of the person who was only twelve and the person in front of him who was 24, he immediately put this thought behind him, it's impossible!
Perhaps, he thought wrong before, how could his prince be interested in a child?
Xianying suddenly realized something, and quickly reached out to take the letter back, then bowed and said: "My lord, this subordinate knows what to do!"

Then he turned and left.

Before Chu Mo considered whether to read the letter or not, everything was gone.

His eyelids twitched, a little displeased: "What are you going to do with my king's things?"

Xianying's footsteps stopped, a little inexplicably, he looked at the letter in his hand, and then glanced at the darker master: "My lord doesn't want to read it, my subordinates should go back now, and tell Miss Yun not to send it away!"

I do not want to see?Chu Mo pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on the envelope in Xianying's hand. This was the first time she took the initiative to find him. In fact, he was quite curious about what she would write in this letter?
After all, he didn't get along very well with her the day before, and she was afraid that she would hate him to death. If she wrote to him in such a situation, she must have asked him for help with something!
"My lord, are you reading it or not?" Xianying was a little unsure whether to put the letter on the table or take it out and return it.

"The letter to the king, of course the king wants to read it!" Chu Mo replied without thinking, and then he was also stunned for a while, stroked his forehead, and felt that he was also ill, so the **** Lying in front of him, all messed up and dirty, he really felt disgusted in his heart, thinking that if he slept with such a stinky girl for the rest of his life, it would be enough torture.

Chu Mo never denied his needs. He liked this girl for sure. As for whether it was a love between a man and a woman, he really doubted it. After all, he was not a pedophile!
"Bring it here!" Chu Mo said, he took the letter, and opened the envelope, looking at the unsightly font on it, he frowned, with disgust: "It's still the eldest lady of the Xiangfu, this is written The words are like a dog crawling!"

It was the first time for Xianying to hear his master speak like this. He looked up at the white-clothed Shengxue master in front of him. He was used to seeing his master's nobility and elegance. Now he really felt that he heard it wrong!
From the beginning to the end of this letter, Yun Hui never mentioned asking him to help, but just told him not to forget her hidden guard!
After reading the letter, Chu Mo felt a little angry and disappointed. He slapped the letter on the table: "This girl is brave enough to write a letter accusing the king of not having credibility!"

Xianying was stunned for a moment, and looked at the master with a downcast face: "Miss Yun is only twelve, don't worry about her, just don't come back!"

Chu Mo looked at him for a while, and said leisurely: "How about the thing that the king sent you to do?"

Xian Ying was a little terrified by this stare, and he quickly replied: "The things have already been sent out..."

"It's not about your stuff, it's about your people. Haven't your two hidden guards been trained yet?" Chu Mo interrupted him with his heart wrinkled tightly.

Xianying immediately understood that the daring was for Miss Yun. He was actually very curious about why this prince got into a fight with a little girl, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only answer honestly: "They It's already set off, and it will arrive tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)

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