The abandoned concubine was actually Wang Zhuang: the paranoid prince was dumbfounded and chased aft

"Yes, Brother Wang, Brother Xu, can you help?" Gu Yi pleaded with his hands in hand.

"Actually, it would be more appropriate for you to find my cousin Xiao Shizi." Wang Yunxiao suggested, "Because this matter is actually not easy to handle even if Ye Huang comes. They are still husband and wife. Although it is in name only, when Ye Huang comes, they belong to It’s a third party.”

"It is very disadvantageous for him. Now that he is the Mocheng vassal king, his every word and deed will be watched. He needs to pay special attention, otherwise he will bring trouble to Mocheng if he is not careful."

After all, many people disagree with Yehuang, the vassal king.

It was decided by the emperor against all odds.

King An, who was originally confident of victory, was defeated by Yehuang. He was still unconvinced.

Gu Yi didn't understand the reason. Hearing what they said, he couldn't help but get chills down his spine. Mo City was still in a seedling state and could not withstand strong winds and waves.

"Xiao Ning won't agree to reconcile!"

Wang Yunxiao opened the folding fan, "Based on what I know about him, he will agree. Especially now, he feels uncomfortable seeing the princess like this."

Although Xiao Ning didn't say anything, he could feel it.

"You also think that my cousin stole his love with a sword. No one is right or wrong in this matter." Wang Yunxiao was still a little defensive. "At the end of the year, vassal kings from all over the country can come to the imperial capital to attend the banquet. Only half a year. It’s time. You might as well wait.”

Gu Yi hesitated for a moment, but decided to write to Ye Huang and let him make a decision.

It was half a month later when Yehuang received the news. When he learned about the situation, he couldn't wait to go to the imperial capital.

"Xi'er..." But now he couldn't act casually.

……

Feng Mingxi returned to the house after practicing martial arts.

Suddenly, a pure black bird flew down on the desk. Its eyes were golden, like a crow, but not.

Feng Mingxi felt strange and raised her hand to catch the bird. In a blink of an eye, the bird turned into a letter...

The one who dropped the word was Ye Huang.

Yehuang actually wrote a letter to her?

This is quite surprising. I remember that when they were in the academy, they often disliked each other.

When she thought about it, she felt so childish at that time.

He didn't write anything special, just some simple greetings.

She originally wanted to ignore it, but she couldn't help but want to reply.

After writing it, I realized how she was going to send it out?
Others are flying pigeons to pass messages, but he is flying notes.

It's a luxury, flying musical notes are hard to buy. "You want a flying musical note?" Murong Ruo was surprised that she came to him and asked for this kind of charm for a love letter.

"Well, it's for answering letters."

Murong Ruo asked strangely: "Who wrote a letter to you and still had to use flying notes?"

"friend."

Feng Mingxi didn't say anything about Yehuang, subconsciously not wanting people to know.

Murong Ruo didn't ask any more questions. There weren't many friends who could play musical notes. It was either Ye Huang or Dongfang Fuguang.

It’s unlikely to be Dongfang Fuguang, it’s Ye Huang.

"There are a hundred here. You can use them first."

"Thank you, cousin."

Feng Mingxi took it and used it to reply to the letter when she got home.

I never thought she would reply.

When Yehuang received it, he was a little restless and didn't know whether he should look at it or not. What flew in was a golden lark.

The bird stayed for a while, and the automation became a note.

After reading the letter, Yehuang's lips curled up unconsciously, and he quickly wrote another letter and sent it.

After going back and forth, he knew what was going on. There was no longing for him in her letter, only concern and greetings like a friend, like a classmate whom she hadn't seen for many years, and her tone was polite and unfamiliar. Just as Gu Yi said, she had forgotten that they had been together. Feelings……

But through the exchange of letters between you and me, the two gradually seemed to have gotten to know each other again. They were able to chat and felt that each other was more mature.

He would tell her some things he encountered while running Mo City, and she would also give her some suggestions.

He would also talk to her about the sea view of Mo City and the peach blossoms on Peach Blossom Island...

Feng Mingxi found it interesting and started chatting.

On this day, he asked her why she wanted to practice the Wuqing Art.

Feng Mingxi paused when she saw this sentence, why?
she does not know.

Then there was no reply.

Four or five days passed and no news was received.

Yehuang became anxious, thinking something had happened to her, and sent out four or five little blackbirds in succession. (End of chapter)