Youmeng loves his pretended cold tone very much. She couldn't help but pinch his chin and swayed ambiguously, pulling him down his head and approaching him, with his lips close to each other. She smiled so evilly and seductively: "You, if you eat too much jealous, you will become a resentful woman, hum."

She was so frivolous and teasing his beauty, and Su Zhi wanted to fight back, but she had turned around and returned to Fenghua Tower with Guyu.

He hated that he was not Yuan at this moment, otherwise, when facing such a slick, she would definitely be trapped into the room without saying a word, close the door, throw her on the bed, and teach her a lesson like a water pavilion, so that she could know how to write the three words "under training".

But there was nothing I could do now, and Su Zhi couldn't control her, so he could only sulk.

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Feng Qiwu wrote the information he spied from the Prime Minister's Mansion in the room. Youmeng knocked on the door and called him: "Qiwu?"

He hurriedly folded the letter and stuffed it into the bamboo tube, then put the bamboo tube into a brocade bag and tied it: "Come in, princess."

"Qiwu, what's the matter in a hurry to call me?" Youmeng opened the door and walked straight towards him through the screen, speeding up with concern, "Is your injury serious again?"

Qi Wu held the brocade bag in his palm and stood up to respond: "You're hurting the princess, don't worry."

Youmeng saw him standing in front of the desk in a single dress and frowned: "Why don't you lie down and rest? If you don't heal, you get out of bed and run around?"

The angry tone called Qiwu and felt sweet when he heard it. He held her hand docilely, tilted his head and jokingly pleased her: "Princess, since you care so much about me, can you do me a favor?"

Youmeng looked at the hand he held, feeling a little uncomfortable: "Tell me."

"I've been eyeing me recently, and it's not convenient for me to go out. I said I can only trust you now." As he said that, he raised his other hand, "I have a secret bag here, which contains a very important secret letter. You need to help me deliver it to a place and hand it over to a person."

"who?"

"You will know after you go, but the journey will be more troublesome and you need to go through many places."

He urgently needed to inform Qi Miao of Yao Quan, Zuo Jingpeng's situation, and Hongmengque's news, but he alarmed the Prime Minister's Mansion last night. No matter how hidden he is, it is difficult to guarantee that his identity will not be exposed. There must be many Prime Minister's Mansion outside the Princess Mansion staring at him.

Out of caution, he could not take risks himself. After thinking about it, the only one who is most suitable for him to deliver letters to him is Youmeng, because she is smart and trustworthy and will not betray him. Youmeng often walks outside on weekdays, which is not easy to arouse the suspicion of the dark ghosts.

"You have helped me so much, and I will help you this time. I'm not afraid of trouble." After speaking, she took the treasure bag and flipped it in her palm and looked carefully.

"At this moment, Qiwu's life is in the princess's hand." Qiwu looked at her with relief, "I hope the princess will promise me two things. The first thing is, no matter how curious you are, don't open the letters inside."

Youmeng stopped playing with the secret bag and thought for a while: "Okay, what about the second one?"

"You can only go alone and follow the route I teach you. Whenever you go, someone will be able to pick you up and guide you to the next place." He held her shoulders and said seriously, "No matter what acquaintances you meet on the road, you can't tell you the purpose of this trip."

"Can't anyone say it?"

"Yes, including your own confidant, and no matter how close you are, you can do it." He was insinuated, with inexplicable disgust in his emotions.

Youmeng tentatively said: "For example, Su Zhi?"
Chapter completed!