Amazing crossing: the princess who was hunted down

Chapter 111 The White Pigeon Passes on Letters, Full of Wit and Wit (3)

So throughout the whole day, Qing Luo's time was spent in the "Flying Pigeon Biography" with Jiang Churan.The specific dialogue is as follows:
have you woken up?

get up.

Slept well last night?

still alright.

The writing is so ugly!
Yours is no better.

Looks better than yours.

I don’t think so.

I miss you.

I do not miss you.

You are so heartless, at least I saved you once.

I also watched the stars with you, which is a repayment.

Uh, is this how you repay me?
I am afraid of heights and risked falling to my death to accompany you all night, what else do you want?

Xiao Qingluo, it's easy to be misunderstood by you "accompanying you all night"...

is it?Why didn't I feel that?
People who didn't know thought we had some unclear relationship!
Let those who misunderstand die!Also, please call me Ms. Pei, or remove the small letter in front of my name, thank you!
Xiao Qingluo, you really don't understand style.

thank you.I'm going to the latrine, see you later!

(Actually, she didn't really go to the latrine, she was afraid that the white pigeon would vomit blood and die from exhaustion, then she would be guilty of a serious crime!)
Jiang Churan in the prince's mansion burst out laughing when he saw this note.

Oh my God!She really doesn't treat him as an outsider, even things like going to the latrine can be high-sounding in front of him.

He sprayed a sip of tea three feet away on the spot.

The guards guarding the door of the study were very puzzled, what is the prince doing all day?

I always see white doves flying around, and always make some inexplicable expressions and laughter.

The prince's carrier pigeon is usually used to convey some important emergency information?

But why does the prince seem to be very happy?

Doesn't the note say something urgent?

But what is it worth for the prince to dispatch his pigeons?

Jiang Churan in the study didn't notice the endless thoughts of his subordinates, he was only immersed in his own thoughts.

While playing with the received notes, he tapped the edge of the table lightly with the fan bone, one after another, very rhythmic.

Mao Feng, the head of the palace who was waiting far away, saw the prince's signature move, and knew that he must have some idea.
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Today is more complete.I'm going on a long trip today, sorry for keeping everyone waiting!
(End of this chapter)