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Chapter 390: Sending Letters

After seeing Ming Chuyue off, Li Qingrong sat for a while, but couldn't help but stand up.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? You're restless today." Xing'er couldn't help asking.

"Is there any, there's nothing to restless." Li Qingrong sat back on the chair: "I just think that Yongning Mansion is too quiet today."

Li Qingrong said slightly and said, "Xing'er, otherwise you can go out and have a look. Is there really no one around you coming to Yongning Bo's Mansion today?"

"Miss, when I sent Miss Ming out before, I asked you again, and no one came to the door." Xing'er couldn't help asking: "Miss, is there something wrong?"

Li Qingrong shook her head: "Nothing is wrong, what can I do?"

But I was worried that Su Qingyu would suddenly wake up and feel that marrying her is not suitable, so he regretted it and didn't ask for it.

Avoid... Although Su Qingyu is obviously not such a person, she can't help but worry if she thinks Su Qingyu is the best in the world.

Seeing that Li Qingrong didn't say anything, Xing'er couldn't help but speak: "Miss, if you think you're too idle today, you'd rather go see Master Yuchen. Speaking of which, you haven't been to see Master Yuchen for a few days."

Li Qingrong thought for a while and nodded.

I can't help but think about it all the time, and I might as well go and see the fat man.

I haven't stared at Xiaopang these days, and I can't say that Xiaopang is trying to do something unimaginable.

After being distracted by the matter, Li Qingrong did not continue to think about Su Qingyu's proposal for marriage, so she went directly to Yan Qi. As a result, the little fat man who was working hard to practice martial arts and wrote, did not see it, but saw a little fat man holding the cover of "The Analects of Confucius".

Li Qingrong grabbed the fat man's ear directly.

"Who is so bold that I dare to pull my ears? I wonder if my master is the subordinate of the general of the town army? I have something to do with the general of the town army." The little fat man covered his ears and started shouting.

Li Qingrong was so happy: "Oh, you're changing your style today."

Hearing Li Qingrong's voice, the fat man suddenly widened his eyes and begged for mercy when he saw Li Qingrong: "Sister, sister, I was wrong. I said the previous words. Isn't that to increase my face for us and brothers, so that people dare not look down on us casually? I said that we are people who have a relationship with the general of the town army, so they are so good at it."

Li Qingrong rolled her eyes: "I'm so fucked."

Fortunately, the fat guy has no background. If there is really someone behind him, just like this, there is no doubt that the dandy in the capital will be like this.

Seeing that Li Qingrong had not let go of his ears, the fat little boy continued to admit his mistakes exaggeratedly: "Sister, can't we say something? Do we have to do such a big fight? It's not good to do such a big fight, it hurts your hands too much. If your hands are hurt, wouldn't I betray me?"

Li Qingrong: “…”

This is really the most tragic person she has ever seen in her two lives. If possible, she doesn't want to admit that this is her brother: "What's the storyline you have read again?"

When the little fat man heard Li Qingrong's inquiry, he immediately became excited: "Sister, you don't know. I only know now that I have not lived well in the past and have not become a good person. It's because I can't speak, so I'm practicing very well now."

Li Qingrong was too lazy to listen to Xiaopang's nonsense, so she drew Xiaopang's book over and left the cover.

"A Brief Review of Treacherous Ministers of All Generations"

Li Qingrong: “…”

After saying that, Li Qingrong shook her head, saying, "What did you say to the little fat man who has not grown even hair?"

Xiaopang poured himself a cup of tea: "I waited for a long time, but it didn't happen. Just find a way to make it happen, and you can get conditions or remind me."

Li Qingrong blinked.

remind……

Well, although it is shameful to remind me, with Su Qingyu's temperament, it will definitely be useful.

Li Qingrong's eyes rolled and asked the little fat man to study hard and stop looking at these messy things. By the way, she would come to check her homework in a few days, so she took Xing'er away.

Back at his small building, he found the Xuan Pen sent by the boss of Qingfengzhai, then took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, wrote a sentence, folded it up, put it together, and instructed Xing'er: "Come Lu Liu and ask him to send this thing to Lord Su immediately."

Xing'er looked at what Li Qingrongxin was going to give, and couldn't help but pause and said with difficulty: "Miss, would it be bad for you to write such unrestrained words and ask Lu Liu to send them to Lord Su?"

After all, which girl would write a note that implies someone's proposal to give to a man.

She couldn't even imagine what would happen to Lord Su when he received such a note.

Miss, please spare me.

Li Qingrong thought for a while and nodded: "It's really not good. I didn't write this very clearly. What if Su Qingyu read it and didn't understand what to do? After he got the gift from a woman, the person who could return a box of military books would have to be more straightforward."

So Li Qingrong made a little change and made it more straightforward.
Chapter completed!
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