Chapter 321 Brother Yechen's Reply
A beautiful white pigeon flew to the edge of the window, flapped its white wings twice, and looked around with round black eyes.

For a moment, little black bean-like eyes fell on Mu Jinjin, and he let out a "cuckoo" cry.

"Pigeon!"

Mu Jinjin's black eyes were filled with joy, he ran over and asked the pigeon, "Are you the messenger?"

The pigeon made a "coo-coo" sound, which was very cute, like a pet meowing to its owner, which reminded Mu Jinjin of the little koi.

The little koi is an iceberg snow wolf. It usually barks fiercely, but it is very obedient to Mu Jinjin's barks, as if trying to show obedience to its master.

Mu Jinjin curled his lips into a smile, gently stroked the little pigeon's head, and said with a smile: "Your little head is round, just like mine. From now on, I will call you Yuanyuan. I have a letter here to hand over to you." For Brother Yechen, I wonder if Xiao Yuanyuan can help me with this?"

Xiao Yuanyuan nodded, "Cuckoo!"

The bright black eyes of Little Heidouzi seemed to be able to speak, and he said to Mu Jinjin: "I understand! I know how to fly to Brother Yechen!"

Mu Jinjin could understand Xiao Yuanyuan's eyes, and hugged Xiao Yuanyuan into his arms.

The little girl hugged Xiao Yuanyuan to the table, made Xiao Yuanyuan squat on the table, and gently stroked Xiao Yuanyuan's back.

"Be good, wait until I finish writing the letter!"

Xiao Yuanyuan seemed to understand, and nodded to Mu Jinjin, "Googoo!"

Sure enough, it is the little pigeon arranged by God to send messages. It is so easy to use and so sensible!

Mu Jinjin felt that he was being taken care of by God, and his heart was as happy as a blooming garden.

Beautiful!

There is only one purpose for Mu Jinjin to write the letter.

He wanted to remind Ye Chen to be careful of Ye Ming, and added the word Ye Ming: brother Ye Chen's real brother.

In the letter, the reasons for being careful about Ye Ming were written down. Everyone knew that Ye Ming had ambitions to compete for the crown prince.

Everyone is ambiguous about this, and no one will take it seriously.

At the end of the letter, Mu Jinjin wrote down his wish: he hopes to communicate with brother Yechen frequently by letter.

After writing, fold the rice paper into a very small piece and tie it around the pigeon's slender ankle.

She stroked the back of the little pigeon pleadingly, clasped her hands together, and bowed to the little pigeon.

"Please, little pigeon! Help me deliver this letter to brother Yechen!"

"Coo coo!" The little pigeon opened its eyes round and let out a coo coo, the voice was very bright.

It seems to say: "Don't worry! It's okay!"

Mu Jinjin hugged the little pigeon, carefully came to the window, and gently placed the little pigeon on the window sill.

Gently open the window, take a breath of fresh air outside, feel good!
Soon, what she wrote in her heart will be seen by Yechen.

Open your hand, hold up the little pigeon, and murmured: "Fly! Fly to Brother Yechen! Tell Brother Yechen what Jinjin wants to say!"

The little dove spread its white wings and flew up with a "huh", flying to the distant blue sky.

Mu Jinjin rested her chin on both hands, supported the window sill, took a deep breath, pursed her small mouth, and whistled "咻~咻~" to the sky.

The pleasant whistle sound tactfully circles in the yard, making those who hear it unconsciously feel happy.

The way the little pigeons are flying, following the rhythm of the whistle, gradually flying away...

Three days later, Mu Jinjin received a reply from Yechen.

It only took three days for the little pigeon to fly back and forth, which really surprised Mu Jinjin.

The moment she picked up the little pigeon, she felt as if she was dreaming.

"I haven't seen you for three days, and you're back, where is my little pigeon!"

She untied the thin rope from the little pigeon's legs, took down the rice paper folded into small squares, and unfolded the rice paper.

As if receiving a peerless treasure, carefully spread the rice paper on the table.

Brother Yechen's handwriting was imprinted in his eyes.

The black eyes flickered twice.

"Brother Yechen! You can finally communicate with Jinjin! From now on, we can say whatever is in our hearts at any time, and we don't have to keep it in our hearts for a long time!"

Black eyes stared carefully at each word.

While admiring Yechen's handsome handwriting, while reading Yechen's words, I was deeply moved.

Kam Kam:

See literally!

I was a little surprised and pleasantly surprised. I was able to receive a letter from Jinjin's carrier pigeon in the middle of the night. I was even more moved that Jinjin, who is thousands of miles away, always cares about the movements of Gui.

Thank you Jinjin for reminding me, this is good, I will keep it in my heart.

Please rest assured, Jinjin, I am still the prince of Gui, and the person I care about the most in my heart will always be Jinjin.

My life in Gui country is very stable, please don't worry about Jinjin.

In the future, if Jinjin has anything to say, he can write to me at any time.

When I receive the letter, I will reply to Jinjin immediately!
Don't read!

Yechen-
Mu Jinjin pinches the rice paper, lifts it up, raises his small face, and giggles "hee hee" at the rice paper.

You can receive a reply from Brother Yechen in three days, as if Brother Yechen is by your side.

This feeling is great!

In the days to come, I still have something to look forward to, that is, looking forward to Brother Yechen writing a reply to Jinjin, which is much better than endless yearning for not knowing the time!

However, this can only be her and Yechen's secret and cannot be told to anyone.

Just when she heard a sound at the door, she was so frightened that she hid the rice paper in the medicine book on the desk, sandwiching it among the pages of the medicine book.

Hugging the little pigeon, he threw the thread on the little pigeon's ankle to an inconspicuous corner of the table.

Looking at the person who came in, it turned out to be Jinhuan.

Jin Huan came to add charcoal to the stove in her house, in case she was cold.

"The weather suddenly turned cold, Jin Huan came to add some charcoal fire to the little princess to avoid the cold."

Looking up at Mu Jinjin, he saw Mu Jinjin holding a little pigeon.

"Where did the little princess get a little pigeon! It's so beautiful! So white!"

Mu Jinjin hugged the little pigeon tightly and frowned.

Her little pigeon is her secret, and she doesn't want to tell anyone, so she doesn't want anyone to discover this secret!
Not even her most trusted golden ring.

The tone was a bit dull, "A pigeon flew from nowhere and landed on my window sill. I will hold it and play with it for a while. Don't worry, I like this pigeon very much. I will let it go after playing for a while!"

Jin Huan nodded, and said, "Okay! The little princess will let go after playing for a while! After all, I don't know where the pigeons come from, and whether they will have infectious diseases."

Mu Jinjin liked this pigeon in his heart, so much.This is the pigeon God gave her!
A pigeon that can help her communicate with brother Yechen!

"Don't worry!"

The subtext of this sentence is, don't care about it.

Jin Huan was taken aback, she had never discovered that the little princess had such a temper, she would suddenly be stubborn.

As a slave, she didn't dare to take care of her, so let it be!

"Okay! I'm back!"

(End of this chapter)

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