Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 196 A Special Letter
"Princess, General Meng has arrived at the frontier~" Qing Yuan pursed her lips and said with a smile.

"Oh, it's good to be here." Qing Yange was engrossed in the content of the storybook and couldn't extricate herself, her eyes were shining brightly, and even her tone was a little perfunctory.

"General Meng also sent you a letter, princess." Qing Yuan pulled out a beautiful letter from her bosom and handed it to Qing Yange.

The letter was made of oil-skinned paper, and on it was written in large characters: Qing Yan Ge Dear.

Only then did Qingyange withdraw her thoughts from the script, and slowly opened the letter.

When the letter was unfolded, Qingyange saw a clearly visible mark of red lips on the signature.

There is a line of small characters written next to the red lips: Give a kiss to kiss.

Qingyange only felt a chill, and Meng Baili's delicate cheeks appeared in his mind, holding out his orchid fingers with a bit of annoyance, smiling at her Yanyan.

Thinking of this scene, Qingyange only felt a burst of discomfort.

She could only endure the discomfort and read the entire letter. The moment she finished reading the last word, her black eyebrows slightly tightened.

"What's the matter? Princess." Qing Yuan found out that something was wrong with Qing Yange, and asked aloud.

Qing Yange pursed her lips, her eyes filled with gleam and deep like black lotus flowers blooming, "The problem on the border of Dayong is more serious than we imagined."

"What do you mean? Didn't you say that there is only a small amount of turmoil? As long as our General Meng is here, what are we afraid of doing?" Thousands of elite soldiers are invincible no matter what.

Qing Yange closed her eyes, her eyes were like spots of paint, and her eyelashes fell down like cattail fans, casting shadows, "Yes, everyone thought it was a small disturbance, but Meng Baili discovered something unusual."

"What is it?" Qing Yuan asked curiously.

……

The junction of Dayong and Tiancang.

Hefeng City.

A man in a black robe is leaning on a crabapple wooden chair like a willow brush, his long hair is tied up with a simple wooden hairpin, his skin is as fair as transparent, his eyes are half-opened and half-closed , Listen to the report from your subordinates.

"General, as you expected, every time these local hooligans come to Hefeng City to riot, it seems to be regular." The No. [-] warrior who was once in Tiancang Kyoto, that big man, now became Meng Baili's side capable go-getter.

The corners of Meng Baili's mouth curled up, and a soft voice sounded, "Okay, I got it."

A casual look, and eyes that glowed like water.

The big man thought for a while, and finally asked the doubt in his heart, "General Meng, why are these people harassing our Hefeng City so regularly?"

Meng Baili's pink bandit propped up his delicate face, and said casually: "Of course, it is to find out the situation inside Hefeng City, and try every means to break through Hefeng City. Hefeng City is the first checkpoint on the border. Once you break through , Dayong’s army will drive straight in and enter Shu County.”

The big man scratched his head, his beard trembled slightly, and asked: "But aren't these people who come to harass you all local hooligans? Why do you have something to do with Dayong?"

The corners of Meng Baili's mouth curled into a beautiful arc, "Aren't you going to allow these hooligans to be mediocre people in disguise?"

The big man smiled embarrassedly, and couldn't help admiring: "You are still smart, general, I can't think of these subordinates."

"Okay, step back." Meng Baili waved his hand lightly, closed his eyes, and leaned against the soft cushion, as if falling asleep, his breathing gradually subsided.

The big man replied in a rough voice: "Yes."

The next day.

The big man stumbled into Meng Baili's wing, and shouted out of breath, "Report! General, the red beans you want us to buy are finally available!"

Meng Baili, who was lying on the bed looking at the art of war, raised his eyes slightly, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said with some joy, "Really?"

The big man nodded hastily, "That's right, our cook is going to make red bean porridge today!"

Meng Baili smiled slightly, put down the military book in his hand, Shi Shiran stood up, and said to the big man: "Da Zhuang, prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone for me."

Da Zhuang Shi is Da Han's real name.

Da Zhuang's eyes stared like copper bells, he was a little puzzled, "General, are you going to write a letter to the princess again? But what does this red bean have to do with writing a letter?"

Meng Bai Liyan smiled at Yan Yan, pears shallowly, "Because the red beans are drunk and lovesick."

!!!

Da Zhuang was shocked.

General Ganqingmeng wanted to buy red beans not to reward the three armies, but to give the princess a red bean!

a few days later.

In Tiancang Palace.

Qing Yuan raised the letter in Yang's hand, and ran into the palace with small steps.

Right now, Qingyange is writing his impressions of one of the scripts at his desk.

"Princess, princess, another letter from General Meng!" Qing Yuan's thin lips lifted slightly.

Qingyange raised her eyes and waved her hand, "Show me."

With her beautiful fingertips, she opened the letter with ease, only to see a red bean rolling out.

Sure enough, at the signature of the letter, another line of small characters was written: Acacia is a gift to a beauty, red beans are like my heart.

Qingyange couldn't help rubbing her aching temples.

This Meng Baili is indeed a proper white lotus master.

"Princess, what is written in this letter?" Qing Yuan poked her head out and asked curiously.

Qing Yange sighed faintly, and she directly opened the letter and pushed it in front of Qing Yuan.

Qingyuan looked down.

I just looked at a large piece of rice paper with a few big characters written on it.

Is there a meal?

Are you in good health?

Miss me?
Qingyuan: "..."

This General Dream really dares to write about anything.

Nan'an Palace.

"Princess, are you sure you want to go again?" Changsheng swallowed, and asked with some concern.

Ying Jiaojiao stood in front of the bronze mirror and turned around, looking at the graceful beauty Yingying in the bronze mirror, wearing a light pink iris and white butterfly dress, "Natural."

"But princess, you failed to assassinate last time, I'm afraid the princess will notice something, if you still go, I'm afraid you will get into big trouble." Bu Lao comforted.

Ying Jiaojiao took the cloak from Changsheng's hand, put it on her body, and said with a heavy voice: "My eldest brother and father are still alive and dead. They used to say they wanted to rebel, but they never took action, but now they are being forced to this point by the royal family. , as a child of the Ying family, how can I stand by and watch."

Ying Jiaojiao paused, and then continued: "This time, I will definitely send Qing Yange to the king of Hades, so as to avenge my Nan'an palace."

Changsheng sighed, and said again: "Princess, didn't you like the princess the most before? Are you really willing to be cruel to her?"

Ying Jiaojiao's dark eyes flickered slightly, and her thin lips lifted slightly, "After I kill her, I will go with her after I see my father and elder brother, and I won't let her go too lonely."

(End of this chapter)