Chang’an Peasant Girl: Chapter 275 It\'s her husband\'s style

   Chapter 275 is the style of her husband~

   "I hope Madam forgive me, this letter must be handed over to the master by his own hands." This is a letter written by the emperor and the crown prince. Meng Zhuqing would not dare to give it to anyone unless he handed it to his grandfather in person.

  Quiet: "..." is quite stubborn.

   However, she can also understand, so she didn't accept the letter.

   Then, she let Meng Zhuqing continue to kneel there, holding Gao Xin with both hands, and waiting for Xiao Changyi extremely respectfully.

   After Xiao Changyi had washed the dishes and dried his hands, he took the letter and glanced at Jing Jing. It was not until Jing Jing walked to his side that he took out the letter from the envelope and read Jing Jing together.

  Quiet is very satisfied with her husband's self-consciousness.

  The two letters didn't write anything important, just some words about Xiao Changyi's good or bad life, and I hope Xiao Changyi can go back to see them more.

  Xiao Changyi and An Jing read the letter together, and burned the letter to ashes. Seeing that Meng Zhuqing hadn't left, Xiao Changyi's eyes turned cold: "Why don't you leave?"

   Meng Zhuqing's heart skipped a beat, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, but he still replied respectfully: "The emperor and the prince asked their subordinates to tell the Lord, and I hope you must send them a letter this time."

   Does this mean that her husband has never written back?

  Quiet almost laughed out loud. Not bad, not bad, her husband has enough personality.

Meng Zhuqing's burden is still open because she took out the letter just now. There are all kinds of pen, ink, paper and inkstone in it. Even if she thinks about it with her toes, she knows that it is for her husband, and she wants to laugh even more when she sees it. It's really not easy.

   Seeing that it is not easy for others, Jing Jing said: "Master, it won't take long to reply to a letter of credit."

  Xiao Changyi still had no expression on his face and did not speak, but glanced at the dining table.

  Meng Zhuqing immediately understood, and quickly took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the bag and placed it on the dining table.

  Xiao Changyi picked up the pen and wrote the words 'Don't read' on the paper, and then put the pen down.

  Quiet: "..." This is too simple...

   However, it is the style of her husband~

   Meng Zhuqing was like a treasure. After the ink was dry, he carefully folded the paper and put it into a new envelope.

   Waiting for Meng Zhuqing to leave, Jing Jing hugged Xiao Changyi's waist and said with a smile, "You are so presumptuous towards the emperor and the prince, aren't you afraid that they will punish you?"

   "They won't." After a pause, "Even if they do, I'm not afraid. I have a gold medal for avoiding death."

   "How much?"

   "a piece."

   "But the two of us, a piece of death-free gold can only protect one person." An Jing said deliberately.

   "That's for you."

   "Why do you want to give it to me, wouldn't it be better if you ask the emperor to send another piece?"

   Xiao Changyi really nodded: "Alright."

   "Pfft." An Jing finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud. "This death-free gold medal is so worthless, you can ask for another piece at will."

  Xiao Changyi said: "He picked a few pieces with me that day. I saw me alone and asked for a piece."

  Quiet: "..." This emperor is...

   "If I knew then that I would meet you, I would definitely take a few more dollars."

Quiet:"…"

   "But it doesn't matter," Xiao Changyi said again, "Even if you don't have the gold medal, I can protect you." He is as effective as the gold medal.

Quiet and silent for a while, then he smiled and said, "It's like I'm going to commit a capital crime. Well, I'll make fun of you on purpose. Don't ask the emperor for any more gold medals. We are so peaceful, Capital crimes don't happen to us."

   (end of this chapter)