"My letter?"

Yun Wanning was confused, "Who would write me a letter?"

Everyone she knew was in the capital, except for Mr. Xuanshan... But this old god was very skilled and disdained to find her by writing letters.

"It came from Sixiang Mountain."

Ruyan looked solemn.

With just one sentence, Yun Wanning guessed who it was.

She glanced at Mo Ye, squatted in front of Yuanbao and said softly, "Son, you can play with your father for a while first, and your mother will go to the backyard."

"I understand, mom."

Yuanbao held Mo Ye's hand.

Mo Ye originally wanted to ask who passed this letter to her.

Xixiang Mountain.

Isn’t that where Mo Huifeng guards the mountain?!

But looking at Yun Wanning's back without looking back, Yuanbao gently pulled him, "Father, I want to play pickle balls."

Mo Ye came to his senses only then.

Just for the sake of this "Father", he forgot everything and responded with a smile, "Okay! Father plays pickles with you!"

He called Rumo Ruyu, they were in groups of two, Mo Ye Yuanbao, and the four of them had a lot of fun.

Ruyan followed Yun Wanning back to the Qing Cinema.

"Princess, is it a letter sent by Concubine Yun?"

"Um."

Yun Wanning did not hide it, and lit the light to start browsing the contents in the letter.

This letter has never been opened, which shows that Yun Tinglan sent her a letter but was not noticed by Mo Huifeng.

After reading the letter, she threw the letter paper into the brazier and burned it to ashes.

Ruyan wanted to ask, but Yun Tinglan said something in her heart... But seeing Yun Wanning looking thoughtful, she had to swallow the questions in her heart.

"This princess cooks herself tonight."

Yun Wanning told her, "Go and instruct the kitchen to prepare some ingredients I need."

Ruyan took the order and left.

Yuanbao hasn't eaten hot pot for a long time, so he begged Yun Wanning to cook hot pot for him on his way out of the palace.

So, while the two of them were playing with rattan balls, Yun Wanning changed her clothes and went into the kitchen to stir-fry the ingredients quickly to prepare the soup base.

In less than an hour, the steaming pot was placed on the brazier.

Mo Ye and Yuanbao entered the yard.

"Go clean your hands."

Yun Wanning was cooking vegetables inside.

Yuanbao was probably hungry, so he sniffed as soon as he entered the door, "Mom, I haven't smelled the hot pot for a long time, it smells so good! Ai Meng Hangle!"

Over the past few years, Yun Wanning has taught him a lot of English.

Yuanbao's pronunciation is very standard, but it falls into Mo Ye's ears, as if he is talking about a bird's singing.

"Son, what did you say?"

He was stunned for a moment and said he didn't understand.

Yuanbao rubbed his hands and replied, "Father, you don't understand! This is..."

"This is what the Westerners say!"

Yun Wanning quickly took over the conversation.

"What the Westerners say?"

Mo Ye frowned, "Western?"

"Yes, it's people from Western countries! Apart from the four countries, there are Western countries across the vast ocean from us! But few people have seen them."

Yun Wanning said without raising her head.

"Why don't I know?"

Mo Ye wiped his hands.

"The world is so great, everything is strange! Do you know everything?"

Yun Wanning argued against him.

The facts she told did not lie.

However, one problem was ignored... In Mo Ye's heart, she was just a lady from the Duke of Yunguo in the capital, not at the 21st time, and Yun Wanning who had traveled around various countries!

In this era, who knew the existence of Western countries?

Who knows Westerners?

Can you also speak "Western"?!

"Ning'er."

Mo Ye looked at her with a serious face, "What else do you know?"

Seeing that there was suspicion in his eyes, Yun Wanning's expression changed slightly.

Oops!

She is exposed!

But acting has always been her strength. Yun Wanning said seriously, "I also know that Westerners use knife and fork to eat Western food."

"How do you know?"

Mo Ye pressed step by step.

"Mr. Xuanshan told me!"

Yun Wanning looked innocent, "Song Ziyu traveled around the world and visited all over the world, including Western countries."

"Then I came back and told Mr. Xuanshan that in order to show off in front of me, Mr. Xuanshan specially taught me some Western dialect and told me so many things about Western countries."

Upon hearing this, the suspicion in Mo Ye's eyes subsided a little.

Since it was said by Mr. Xuanshan and Song Ziyu, the credibility is much higher.

He didn't know where Mr. Xuanshan was, and his attitude towards Song Ziyu now...is much colder.

It is impossible to ask Mr. Xuanshan for questions, nor will he confront Song Ziyu.

So I no longer doubted.

"Okay, come and eat!"

Yun Wanning took Yuanbao and handed him the dishes and chopsticks, "It's the happiest thing to eat hot pot around the stove! Without the stove, you can make do with the brazier!"

Seeing Mo Ye asking again, Yun Wanning hurriedly said, "The stove is the fireplace of Western countries."

She simmered a piece of beef for Yuanbao, and then simmered a piece of Mo Ye, "Eat it!"

This blocked Mo Ye's mouth.

After drinking and eating, the three of them took a walk to digest food.

When the hour of Hai is right, the round treasure will rest.

Only then did Mo Ye have the opportunity to ask about the letter, "Ninger, who wrote that letter to you?"

"Yun Tinglan."

Yun Wanning said without hesitation, "Yun Tinglan told me that Mo Huifeng already knew the existence of Yuanbao. He was so angry that he got angry that he got sick!"

Mo Huifeng would know the existence of Yuanbao, and Mo Ye was not surprised at all.

However, Yun Tinglan would write a letter to Yun Wanning and tell her about Mo Huifeng's every move...

This is weird!

"Aren't you already having a broken face with her?"

Mo Ye narrowed his eyes, "When did you and Yun Tinglan become allies?"

Why is the relationship between women so strange?!

I was even tit-for-tat last second, hoping to kill the other party.

The next second, we can actually form an alliance?!

Mo Ye was shocked.
To be continued...