Even if the master knew that this was the letter Xu Mian sent to Xining, his heart could not stop being beaten.

Xining...

Don’t compare romance with the ancients. The ancients are not humans when they are romantic.

"Bang" There was a slap outside the window, and Zhang Zhong lowered his voice in a hoarse voice, "Ms. Gu, have you replied? I'm still waiting."

"Buzz buzz buzz~" Zhang Zhong waved his hand and beat the mosquito that was parked on his face to death. What's this? He, a deputy from the fifth-rank, was over the wall to help his boss deliver love letters at night, but was bitten by mosquitoes.

Although he has done a lot of things like climbing over the wall, he has killed people, heard about news, and sent love letters for work. It is the first time!

Xining "What are you going to do?" She also had her previous ancient experiences, so she could get some experience and write a letter that was still handy, but what to write is a big problem.

Mo Ming "Please don't cherish the golden tex-clothing."

Xining's first reaction was good, and the words were quite gorgeous. But when she thought about it, it was not right...

"Golden Clothes"

I advise you not to cherish your golden trousers, and I advise you to cherish your youth.

The flowers are so blooming that they must be broken, so don’t wait until the flowers are gone and branches are broken.

Gengguangguang... Just the last two sentences, Xu Mian came to climb over the wall that night.

The wooden window opened, Furong handed the letter out, and Zhang Zhong left with it.

Back to the Beizhen Fushi, he gave the letter to Xu Mian. He stretched his neck, but did not see Xu Mian opening the letter. He turned to look at Xu Mian, and saw a pair of cold and cold eyes, shivering, and turned slightly.

I hope Miss Gu will not write something that will make Lord Xu reply, otherwise he will send a letter. He is a deputy family member and has become a specialist who can climb over the wall to deliver letters. Fortunately, the Jinyiwei, if he is arrested, he will be regarded as a disciple.

Xu Mian opened it and looked, then turned the paper back on it... nothing, not a word.

He picked up the paper and took a photo in front of the candlelight. If he wrote it in flour water or something, he would not be able to see the words after it was dried, and he needed to soak it in special potions to display the words.

This is a piece of white paper, completely complete paper, without a word, and the most common burr practice chip paper is used.

The meaning is very clear and there is nothing to say or I don't want to say.

All the things she should have done have been done, she doesn't want to say anything more...

Seeing Xu Mian's strangeness, Zhang Zhong turned around, took the paper on the desktop, turned around and looked around, and understood. But he didn't understand why there was nothing to say?

After thinking about it, he suddenly laughed out loud, "It probably means that after getting married, he said in person."

Xu Mian leaned on the chair and waved his hand silently. When Zhang Zhong saw it, he stepped back and closed the door.

It seems that Xu Tongzhi was unhappy. What is this Miss Gu doing? I can’t write one or two sentences to make Lord Xu happy.

But this is the matter between the two couples, as long as they don’t send back the letter. Zhang Zhong touched his nose, felt a little itchy on his cheeks, and he scratched it, a mosquito bag. Damn mosquito!

The wax light in Xu Mian's room was till dawn all night.

When I received the grand gift, I added six jade pieces to the previous 20,000 taels of silver and 1,000 taels of horseshoe gold, one hu of two-color pearls, and two sets of good heads and faces. They all secretly said that the daughter of the prince and the daughter of the prince of the royal relatives, but Xu Mian calculated it just right, slightly lower than the point, and did not exceed the rules.

The one who heard it was jealous, and King Xu was really moved.

The day was set on the eighth day of the seventh lunar month, just after the beginning of autumn, and before the former commander of the Jinyiwei was executed.

The owner was about to get married in ten days. Xining sat helplessly in the boudoir, holding a needle to make up a few needles on the almost finished embroidery.

"Miss!" Furong came in with two more pieces in her arms. Seeing that Xining was still adding the third piece, she hurriedly shouted, "Hurry up, the tabletops are almost full."

Xining became angry, "Then tell them, I only have two or three needles per piece, anyway, these were not originally embroidered by me."

Furong cried out, "I didn't have a few injections at first, but I shrank to two or three injections. Why didn't I just say it and I just prick it, and it's done when it's right."

Xining nodded, “This is a good idea!”

Furong...she underestimated the thickness of the lady's skin.

I heard someone outside the door cry sweetly, "Sister Musk is here, I will go in immediately and only say a word."

If it were the past, Musk would not be allowed to come in by the old lady. This time she waited outside the door for a while, and after getting the news, she walked in.

Musk saluted, "The old lady, please come over."

Xining gently slapped the fan with a round fan, and Furong asked next to her, "Is there anything wrong with the old lady?"

Musk replied, "The second master and the third master came back with all the people from the second and third bedrooms, saying that they were going back home."

Xining thought for a while, "This matter was decided by the old lady and her father. Why should I ask?"

Musk smiled, as the first-class maid of the old lady, she was very polite and explained the whole story clearly in a few words. "The old lady and the eldest master naturally refused, but the second and third masters rushed in and said that it would be okay not to move in, and returned the belongings that belonged to them. The old lady could only ask someone to invite the capital Jisi. As a result, Xu Tongzhi from the Beizhen Fushi also came. After arguing, Xu Tongzhi said that it was up to the lady to decide, so the old lady sent me to invite him."

Xining covered her forehead. You can imagine that when Xu Mian said this, the shock of the three parties was no less than that of a major earthquake.

But when the fiancée and elders are in charge, they are so doting that they are so doting before they even get married, are they going to heaven?

Musk returned to the living room and bowed slightly and replied, "The eldest lady said that the elders' affairs are inconvenient for her to be a junior. Since the second and third masters had letters and said that they were separated, they were separated at that time. As for the things that the emperor had given to him a favor a few days ago, it was rewarded to the eldest master, and the eldest master might promise that as the eldest lady's dowry, he naturally could not be returned. The other ones were decided by the old lady and the eldest master!"

The second and third bedrooms have a bitter face. What are the decisions? They have all arranged. They will not return the things, and they have the ability to go to the emperor to go.

When Xu Mian heard this, his handsome face was as cold as a thousand years of icebergs. He did not hesitate at all, "So, should you go by yourself, or would you please leave? Or would you go to my place to sit?"

If you ask the Jinyiwei to "invite" people away, then you will throw it out.

If you go to Xu Mian’s place to take a seat, you will go to the Beizhen Fushi. Who dares to go?

The second and third bedrooms could only say goodbye in disappointment, and then heard Musk shouting, "Miss, even though she has separated, the second and third masters are also her uncles at least. Don't forget to come over to have a wedding banquet at that time."

I came here to give the congratulatory money, and the money I had to pay for my uncle was definitely indispensable. What I couldn’t bear with the second and third bedrooms next...

Xu Mian asked, “Did the Jinyiwei’s wedding ceremony be accepted in advance?”

Standing behind him, Zhang Zhong, who was still carrying eight Jinyiwei, immediately said, "I took it away. The Qianhu Lord gave him five hundred taels, and the small one was four hundred taels."

Xu Mian nodded and stopped making any more noise.

The second and third rooms almost fainted, and the colleagues all had a red envelope of four or five hundred taels. The implication was that those who were uncles could not miss these numbers. Even if they were given five hundred taels, they could buy more than one hundred acres of fertile land. They would be counted as the small household married their daughters.
Chapter completed!