Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

"Well, don't try to bully me in the future - if you beat people and hook up with other women like the man in front of me, I'll cut you down!"

"Yes! I'm wang Dagui. I'll never do anything about thunder and lightning that day. If I do something I'm sorry for you, I don't need you to do it. I'll stab myself in the neck!"

Wang Dagui was also cheerful, patted his chest and promised that his sincere attitude moved Muyun.

But... Brother and sister, can you say your love words more gently?

If you can't move, you'll drag a knife to cut people. Do you want to get two novels from Aunt Qiongyao to make up lessons and learn how normal men and women fall in love

The affair between Wang Dagui and the iron lady came to a successful end, and the women's army and the men on the stone mountain naturally had no quarrel. The work was originally a combination of men and women, so the construction project on the stone mountain was in full swing.

When the earthen kiln for ironmaking had taken shape, the letter written by Mu Yunyu himself was also sent to Ye Qing.

At that time, Ye Qing had locked herself in the tent for several days. She was angry with herself because there was nothing she could do to resist the invasion of the desert and the national teacher always had a mysterious attitude.

Wearing an undyed white robe, the national master lifted the curtain of the tent door and came in. In his hand was the letter sent by the black feather army.

"Ye Qing."

When she got to the bed, Ye Qing didn't know when she had fallen asleep. Only at this time, she looked like a quiet lady.

"Ye Qing, it's a letter from Muyun to you."

The national master gently sat on the low stool next to the bed and squeezed the letter in his hand.

Ye Qing, who is so quiet, will hide all her irritability in the daytime. Her originally beautiful facial features look more gentle. The national teacher doesn't want to destroy the beauty of this moment, but she knows that if she doesn't give her the letter in time, Ye Qing will find her own trouble when she wakes up.

"Who?! whose letter did you say?!"

Ye Qing, who was still having a long talk with Duke Zhou, turned over and sat up directly when she heard the three words Mu Yun. With that neat attitude, she didn't treat herself as a woman at all.

"Princess Mu Yunlu, she sent you a letter."

The national master handed the letter in his hand for another two minutes, and his eyes were quite lost.

Ye qingjindao sat on the bed, not afraid that the way he woke up would damage his image. He stretched out his hand and took the letter from the National Teacher's hand. When he tore it open, he couldn't wait to read it.

Sure enough, it was Mu Yun's handwriting.

I don't know what kind of mood it is. Ye Qing holds a few letters and looks at them carefully. Her expression of depression is getting more and more gloomy.

The national master looked at Ye Qing's dark expression and frowned.

Ye Qing has obviously become a lot decadent these days. Even when he came to look for him several times, she was rejected by Ye Qing. Her mood is low. The national teacher can understand, but she can't solve it.

It seems that Mu Yun's letter can't untie her heart knot.

There are only a few letters. No matter how much you want to say, there can only be so much content that can be expressed and carried, not in person.

After reading the letters, Ye Qing didn't say anything. He just folded them up and put them aside at will. Instead, he turned over and continued to lie down.