When Ning'er and An'er woke up early in the morning, they did not reach their mother and father, and they were in a very depressed mood.

However, after they finished their breakfast, Ning'er quickly gave up her depression.

She remembered the reply from Han Rui to him, and she had no time to reply, so she immediately asked Zhuque to prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. She decided to use this world to reply to the other party.

After getting her last letter, Han Rui replied, happily got her name for her and found her father. His words were all filled with joy for her.

An'er looked at his sister who had been born for a while ago, sat in front of the table and chair and wrote a letter seriously, sometimes thinking, sometimes showing joy.

Looking at Ning'er like this, the young prince felt a little sad.

For some reason, he felt a sense of danger from the bottom of his heart.

This Han Rui, no! It should be said that it was Han Yongrui. Is the prince of the dynasty too heavy in Ning'er's heart?

Ning'er still doesn't know that Han Rui is the crown prince, so she just thinks he is the son of the powerful in the capital.

Ning'er finally finished writing the letter. She folded the letter paper and put it into the envelope, and sealed it with wax.

She walked to Zhuque who was inside the house with the letter, "How long will it take to deliver this letter to the capital?"

Zhuque took the letter: "It will take about three or five days to go back to the princess."

Ning'er put his hand on his chin, tilted his head and thought for a while, and asked again: "How long will it take for us to arrive in the capital?"

"Seven or eight days."

Hearing this day, Ning'er took the letter from Zhuque's hand again.

She returned to the table, opened the letter, picked up the pen and added a few words to the letter, and then sealed it and handed it to Zhuque, asking her to send the letter out now.

"Yes, princess."

Zhuque left, and the secret guards guarding around the room remained motionless. Xu Wenzhan, who had been outside, walked into the room after Zhuque left.

"Master."

"Master."

Ning'er and An'er shouted honestly.

Xu Wenzhan walked into the room and looked at the two little masters. His face became softer. As long as he was not assigning homework, he was still very good to Ning'er'er.

Seeing his face soften, Ning'er and An'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that they would not assign their homework. At the same time, there was a bright smile on their face.

"Master, when will my mother and father come back?" Ning'er approached Xu Wenzhan and asked.

Xu Wenzhan shook his head, "I don't know. If the princess and the prince are bored, we can do some other things to pass the time."

When he heard this, Ning'er and An'er shook their heads quickly.

"No need for Master, we are very busy!"

After Ning'er said that, she took a few steps away, quickly walked to An'er's side, pulled him to the inner room.

In order to avoid the possibility of the courses that the master had to assign temporarily, An'er pulled down by Ning'er and ran into the inner room together, without any resistance during this period.

When the two entered the inner room, Xu Wenzhan looked at their backs, and a corner of his lips curled up with a lip that had not changed for thousands of years.

If Ning'er and An'er turn back, they will be shocked.

In their eyes, there was a cold face all year round. The master, who was like a wooden man, could actually laugh, which was absolutely shocking for them.

Ning'er and An'er, who returned to the inner room, were not idle either.

An'er broke away from Ning'er holding his hand, and he asked with a stern face: "Have you written another letter to the person named Han Rui?"

When he mentioned Han Rui, Ning'er's beautiful little face was full of a bright smile, "Yes, it's been a long time since she met him last time. I'm afraid that if I go to find him this time, I might be almost unrecognizable."
Chapter completed!