"May I ask, is Xu Yang staying in the inn?" asked the errand runner.

"Yes, are there any letters from him?" The inn's guy was familiar with the errand runner.

"There is one, but the sender asked me to deliver it to him in person."

"Okay, you're here to wait a moment, I'll call out this guest."

"Give me this letter, Brother Xu Yang and I are together." Mai Xiaoqi walked over and interrupted.

"Sorry, this does not comply with the rules. It would be strange if the guest who was sent the letter knew about it, my legs would not be broken." said the errand runner.

"So that's the case. Well, I'll take you there. Brother Xu Yang's room is on the second floor of the inn." Mai Xiaoqi said.

Mai Xiaoqi led the young man who delivered the letter to the door of Xuyang's room and knocked on the door himself.

The letter was delivered, and the sender turned around and left.

In the inn room.

Xu Yang looked at the cover of the letter, with the words "Xu Yang's Kiss" written on one side, and a pattern of a wine jar was painted on the other side. A rune was sealed on the edge of the letter, which was tightly slit.

Mai Xiaoqi asked in a low voice: "Can it be a letter sent by the fat shopkeeper of Myancui Pavilion?"

"Probably," Xu Yang pulled open the cover of the letter, took out a piece of letter paper, and unfolded it, but there was no handwriting on it.

Mai Xiaoqi looked questioning and blinked his big eyes and said, "What kind of letter is this? There is no word."

Xu Yang calmly took off the wine gourd around his waist, took a sip of the wine, and then squirted at the white letter paper.

The fragrance of wine dissipated, the letter paper was wet with wine, and a line of handwriting appeared on it.

"Tonight, I will bring the spirit stones to pick up the goods ten miles southeast of the market."

After a moment, the letter paper burned and turned into ashes without leaving a single trace.

Mai Xiaoqi said excitedly: "I finally waited."
Chapter completed!