Chapter 315

Soon, Gu Xue arranged her pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

For the past seven years, he and she have been forced by Murong Yi to write one or two words almost every day, so that now she can write very well in lowercase, and every time she finishes writing something, she will be narcissistic about her own words for a long time.

Not to mention brushwork and the like.

Gu Xue set things up, picked up the pen but suddenly forgot what to write.

How to start?

"Your Highness."

Too blunt, no way.

"Honey."

Murong Yi couldn't understand, and would doubt it, let alone.

"Murong Yi."

This... Gu Xue thinks it's even more impossible.It seems a bit too presumptuous, after all, he is a prince...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

After thinking for a long time, the ink dots from Gu Xue's brush dripped onto the paper, but she still couldn't figure out how to start.

She was so angry that she put down the brush and covered her face with her hands.

"How on earth should I write it? What should I do? Why do I have a sudden whim and want to write to him?? Things are arranged... I will feel uncomfortable if I don't write it. I don't know how to write it... Gu Xue, why do you owe me so much?" Woolen cloth?"

Gu Xue stretched out her hand and pinched her face, wanting to pinch herself, to remind herself not to play dead next time.

"Oh...forget it, let's call him Murong Yi, after all, that's what we call him at home, so he probably won't mind...?"

Gu Xue was lying on the table, staring blankly at the distance before sitting up on both feet, so she decided to write about Murong Yi.If you call him Your Highness, it will not only be unfamiliar, but may also make him angry, after all, Murong Yi won't let her call him that.

Calling Yanzhi is too intimate, if this letter is accidentally read by others. . .Thinking about it, Gu Xue blushed and became shy.

"Cough cough."

In order to maintain her aloof image, Gu Xue quickly sat down, patted her face, and quickly dissipated the blush on her face.

Then, as if reminding himself, he coughed before he started to pick up the pen.

"Murong Yi..."

Gu Xue picked up the pen and didn't put it down again. She wrote very fast, but very fluently, even if she wrote like a running account... But Murong Yi praised her small regular script with hairpin flowers countless times.

No matter what, Gu Xue is still very proud of this point, even if the content is not very good, the handwriting is still good, Murong Yi can't just throw it away for her.

#Measure him also dare not#
"

Murong Yi:
Your Highness, you have been away for a month, I wonder if you have forgotten that there is still someone at home waiting for you to come back.

But I haven't forgotten, you said you made me miss you.

This morning, I suddenly thought of you again. I don’t know if you can eat well there, can you sleep soundly, and is there enough food and grass?How are the soldiers?
I don't know where you have been, I really want you to come back soon, after all, outside is no better than home...

And I want to say.You have time, can you send us a message, you don't know the empress, you can't sleep because you worry about you every day.

If you don't have time, forget it, and let the soldier who reported the news pass a word that you are safe.

By the way, a lot of things have happened at home recently.

Sister Xie Han, she is pregnant... The child belongs to Lu Cheng, you must not have guessed it, right?And I was also very surprised.But after knowing what happened, I don't think there is anything wrong with it, but she was bullied by her stepwife all day long at home, so she has moved out of Xie's house and took her mother's surname, and now lives in our house. . .

(End of this chapter)

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