The chief concubine of the foodie king

Chapter 200 I am a Little White Rabbit (2)
This pair of siblings, like the soldier talisman, disappeared out of thin air and evaporated from the world!
"That's good, that's good!" Feng Yibei murmured softly after hearing this news that could be called good news.

As long as she is still alive, everything is easy to say, and nothing is important.

Yan Xichen, Yan Yan'an and the others also felt a lot more relaxed.

"My lord, we found this from the ruins!" A guard hurried over, holding a small iron box blackened by the fire in his hand.

Yan Yanan was the first to take the small iron box. It was a palm-sized iron box, and it was only fastened with small bamboo sticks. Due to the burning of the fire, the small bamboo sticks were gone, and the iron box was just concealed.

Opening the tin box, there were a bunch of small notes inside. Each note had a small print on it. The handwriting was neat, and it could be seen that it was written by a woman.

Reach out and pick up one of them.But Yan Yanan was stunned when he saw these tiny characters. The characters on them were neat and correct, obviously Chinese characters, but he could only recognize a few of them!
Is this because his knowledge is too shallow, or is the writer making too many typos?Especially the symbols mixed in it, he couldn't understand any of them!
Seeing Yan Yan'an's constipated expression, Yan Xichen curiously and contemptuously took the small note in his hand, and shook it in front of his face. In the next second, his face was as painful as diarrhea.

"Hehe!" Seeing this, Yan Yan'an chuckled seemingly unintentionally, feeling refreshed in his heart!
Seeing that the two friends had stumbled on a small piece of paper, Feng Yibei hurriedly grabbed the piece of paper, the fonts that caught his eyes were so familiar, they were indeed written by Yun Yurou hand.

It's just that he can say it, but he can't understand it?
This is not the time to save face, Feng Yibei shook the small note, and asked shamelessly: "Who can understand the words on it, I will reward you with a hundred taels of silver!"

"Hahaha!" The two friends Yan Yan'an and Yan Xichen laughed out of shame, this feeling is so refreshing!
"Ninth brother, you don't know your wife's characters, how can we outsiders know?" Feng Yihua seemed to be very kind, teasing Feng Yibei very tactfully.

"That's right, with so many mysterious symbols, who can understand?" Yan Yan'an complained.

Shangguan Zixuan frowned slightly, then tentatively stretched out his hand, Feng Yibei hesitated for a moment, and finally gave him the note.

After receiving the mysterious note that stumped the three great talents, Shangguan Zixuan opened it cautiously. When he saw it, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch. These are clearly the most common Chinese characters and punctuation marks. A student in the fifth grade of primary school They will be read word for word.

On second thought, this was in ancient times.

Modern people can't recognize the traditional Chinese characters of the ancients, and similarly, the ancients can't recognize the simplified Chinese characters of the modern people who cut corners.

Seeing Shangguan Zixuan's confident expression, Yan Yan'an was a little displeased, but out of strong curiosity about the note, he still asked aloud: "Hey, what is written on it? Those symbols what is it?"

Shangguan Zixuan looked at Feng Yibei, "Do you really want to read it out? You are at your own risk!"

Feng Yibei was also quite upset by Shangguan Zixuan's frightened appearance, he uttered a blunt word: "Read!"

"Okay!" Shangguan Zixuan cleared his throat, suppressed the laughter that was about to overflow his mouth, and said softly, "I am a little white rabbit, I am a little white rabbit, don't hurt me! Bit you? Hehe ! You forgot that rabbits can bite too! To my dear mother-in-law!" He recited with eloquent voice and form, full of emotion.

Looking at Feng Yibei, "Do you want to read on?"

"Read!" Feng Yibei gritted his teeth twitchingly.

"The following is written for you. I really read it. You are young and beautiful, and you are so magnificent? How dare you call my concubine mother! I am not educated! My concubine mother is old, she said wrong words, and did wrong things Why? That's my mother and concubine! Long live my mother and concubine! To my dearest husband! Ninth Prince, I can tell you kindly that the husband refers to the husband."

After finishing speaking, he tried his best to control his smile, but his slightly trembling shoulders betrayed him, and anyone could see his hidden pain.

He laughed wildly in his heart, Yan Jin, Yan Jin, you really can't change your unreasonable dead nature anywhere!

Yan Yan'an, Yan Xichen and others were also smiling and suffering.

Feng Yihua and Yan Xilan also couldn't help admiring Yun Yurou's stunning "literary talent"!It is really interesting and vivid to be able to write such words!
Strike while the iron is hot, Yan Yan'an forgot that he and Shangguan Zixuan were originally enemies, and hastily pulled out another note from the iron box and handed it to him, "Hey, let's see what is written on this piece of paper again? "

A group of young people seemed to have forgotten that they were at the scene of a fire at this time, and they just wanted to dig out Yun Yurou's privacy that could have been hidden from the sun.They all pricked up their ears so as not to miss hearing.

Shangguan Zixuan seemed to be a translator at this time, took the note, shook it away, moistened his throat, "Feng Yibei, you are a little baby who has not been weaned! My sister despises you with her toes!" Feng Yibei added a sentence: "I didn't say this, I just read it according to the above!" He didn't want to be a dead ghost.

"What about this one?" Yan Xichen also hastily handed over one, which felt too exciting, but he had never heard anyone dare to ridicule Feng Yibei like this, how could he miss it?

"What a beautiful white lotus, what a beautiful white lotus...pretending to be annoying!"

Uh, this doesn't seem to be written for Feng Yibei, does it?But the person scolded must be the member present, and everyone looked at each other, never admitting that they were the protagonists.

"It doesn't mean that you have a big aura! No matter how much powder you put on, you can't decorate your ugly face..." The scolding was definitely a woman, so all the men present were relieved.

Every girl will have a little hobby of writing and drawing when she is bored.This small iron box is undoubtedly Yun Yurou's emotional storage box, containing all her emotions after being locked up in this dark hall.

"That's enough, don't read any more!" Feng Yibei finally spoke out, saving some face for himself.

Empress Tang was the only one present who didn't smile. She stood where she was, her heart churning.

From the note, it can be clearly seen how wide the gap is between Yun Yurou and herself, she must be very resentful towards herself.

Feng Yibei's complexion was more than constipated and diarrhea, it was clearly as if someone had poured feces from head to toe, it stinks extremely.

Yun Yurou's masterpiece made him angry and want to laugh, but at the same time feel a little sad.

She must have misunderstood herself deeply, and must have left herself with deep scars.

"Yibei, this is the last one left, why don't you take a look?" Yan Xichen said, and handed it to Shangguan Zixuan without waiting for Feng Yibei's reply, otherwise, this would be a regret for his life what!

(End of this chapter)