Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 149 Willing to be the Southwest Wind, Long Die into Your Arms
"Yes, I personally think..."

An old minister coughed twice, and his sonorous voice broke the silence.

The rhetoric is gorgeous, the words are exaggerated, the scriptures are quoted, and the cadence is doubled.

"I don't agree..."

Immediately afterwards, another old minister quoted scriptures, cadenced...

Chu Simo was usually patient enough to listen to their chatter, but now, he felt impatient.

I feel that these people, why are they so noisy, and nothing practical is discussed.

Just when another old official was about to stand up and express his opinion, Chu Simo couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand to interrupt him, "We'll stop here today, we'll discuss it another day."

A group of officers: "..."

Isn't it a climax of the discussion, why is it not discussed again?

However, the prince said that we will discuss it another day, that is, we will discuss it another day.

"Yes."

Everyone responded in unison, got up and filed out of the main tent.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, Chu Simo reached into his bosom with his slender fingers and took out the letter.

Zhuifeng on the side stared at him with wide eyes.

Exactly which girl won the prince's favor, the prince's military situation is not even discussed, and he can't wait to drive them away to read the letter alone.

Zhuifeng is stretching his neck scratching his heart...

"Want to see?"

Chu Simo suddenly turned his eyes and gave him a cold look.

Zhuifeng straightened his back, and immediately retracted his outstretched neck.

"I don't want to watch." Stretching his body, he replied loudly.

If you are about to die, who dares to spy on the prince's privacy.

"Get out." A certain king smacked two words very sternly.

"Yes."

Zhuifeng made a weak sound, choosing the latter decisively between curiosity and life-saving.

Chu Simo finally felt that the world was quiet.

The fingers with clear bones opened the somewhat complicated letter paper clumsily.

The little girl was willing to spend all her time trying to please him, and she did a good job.

He thought that to send him a letter with such a big fanfare, there must be at least something in it, the king is a rock, the concubine is a pampas grass, the rock does not move, and the pampas grass is like silk.

Or what, the mountain has no mausoleum, the river is exhausted, the winter thunder is shaking, the summer is raining and snowing, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to break with the king.

At worst, I have to come up with a simple song, Long Lovesickness, Long Lovesickness, whoever I want to say that Lovesickness looks like, shallow lovers don't know.

He was quite looking forward to it, and when he saw the six characters on the letterhead, he couldn't believe what he saw for a split second.

"Little Four, did you miss me?"

She made such a big fanfare to get people to deliver the letter, and took great pains to fold it into a heart shape, so that every minute people would misunderstand what a great love letter was inside.

No, it was these few words.

Chu Simo was so impressed that he really wanted to beat her up.

Forget it, I knew I couldn't count on her.

He rubbed between his brows helplessly, and was about to put away the letter paper, but he caught a glimpse of the lower right foot, and wrote a line of small words.

"Xiaosi, go outside, you must go outside, after you go outside, you can turn to the other side to see, okay?"

Behind the small words, a smiling face was drawn.

Inexplicably remembered the way her eyebrows and eyes were curved.

mwah!
What are these words.

With some suspicion, he really got up and walked out of the tent.

A gust of summer wind blows, bringing with it the refreshing coolness from the mountains and forests, and the faint fragrance of mountain flowers.

He pinched the letter paper and turned it to the other side.

Sure enough, there is still a line of words.

May the southwest wind pass into your arms for a long time.

(End of this chapter)