Chapter 432

Since Han SA left Beijing, he had a better life than being beaten by ravens in Beijing every day. At least he knew every day that it was time to be beaten. After beating, he wiped a medicine, and the next day he was a vigorous hero.

But after leaving Beijing, the day was in dire straits. Every day, I drifted away on the edge of the king's violent walk and the imminent violent walk.

Therefore, Han SA is really looking forward to the reply in early summer than Xiao mubai.

The only thought is when the young master can write a letter to save himself from daily fear.

His wish was answered at the third quarter of Mao hour on August 25. When he took out the letter from the beginning of summer from the roll box at the foot of the mastiff eagle, Han SA almost had the impulse to cry.

He opened his mouth and smiled like a fool. Baji kissed the letter, turned around and walked towards the river where Xiao mubai began to practice his sword in the morning.

After Xiao mubai returned to camp this time, he changed the place where he practiced his sword every morning to the river.

On the first day, Han SA didn't know that he couldn't find Xiao mubai's figure in the man military camp early in the morning. He also bluffed. Finally, he even ordered the whole mowang military camp to stop morning exercises to find someone.

Xiao mubai hurried back from the river in the voice of thousands of people. He thought something big had happened in the army. After learning the reason, he rewarded Han Sa's fifty army staff for disturbing the morale of the army.

The perpetrator was a straight recruit. He swung the fifty army staff solidly. If Han SA hadn't brought a lot of good medicine given in early summer, he might have to lie down for more than a month just after returning to the barracks

Han SA was full of confusion while applying medicine. Why did he change to the river so far when he practiced sword in the morning? What's free

Although he talked a lot in his heart, he dared not ask.

Now, I've applied lightness skill under my feet, but I dare not delay for a moment, and I'm moving towards the river.

In the autumn at the end of August, the light of the third quarter of Mao was already bright, and the cold SA was still far away. He had shouted to the clear and handsome posture overlapped in the scorching sun in the early morning: "Lord, Lord! The young master has sent a letter!"

On the open grassland, the morning wind of hunting carried the voice of cold rustling into Xiao mubai's ears. The figure of sword dancing in the air paused. After a whistle, Zang Hong, who was eating grass and drinking water by the river, ran down to Xiao mubai with a loud nose and joy, firmly caught him and met him in the direction of cold rustling.

Han SA Fei was panting. When he saw Xiao mubai coming, he was able to breathe. He fell down from the air and handed the baby letter he had been holding in his hand.

Xiao mubai Xu was just practicing his sword. Fine beads of sweat came out of his forehead and his face was red with blood. Although he was still cold, Han SA found that the cold meaning from him dissipated for 25 days in a row.

Sure enough, it was the young master's good work. Before the king even read the letter, his mood had turned from rainstorm to sunny.

Xiao mubai received the letter, but did not immediately open it. He looked at the envelope for a moment, held it in his hand, whipped the horse and galloped away.

Tu liuhan SA was in a mess in the morning wind. After a long time, he sighed and lifted his breath. His feet did not leave the ground and used lightness skills to rush back to the camp.

Xiao mubai returned to the main account, sat beside the case, and looked at the letter in his hand, but it didn't start yet.

After waiting for the 25th, he finally looked forward to the reply. For a moment, he still felt a little untrue. He guessed in his heart about what he would write in the early summer. He was angry and blamed him, or he remembered that he had eaten his meat pie and had a soft mouth and generously walked around him without saying goodbye.

A moment later, with a self mocking smile in his mouth, he slowly unfolded the letter.

There are only eleven words on the wide paper in the letter: you are the joy of youth, and vice versa.

The handwriting is wild and publicized wantonly.

Xiao mubai read the first seven words backwards, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising. The gloom of these days was swept away. Only a sweet feeling filled the whole chest, and even the air seemed to become sweet.

"Cold SA." Xiao mubai gave a joyful cry.

Han SA had been waiting outside the account for a long time. It was the first time since the 25th that he heard Xiao mubai call him, and he was neither frightened nor nervous.

Xiao mubai's voice was filled with happiness that could not be hidden, and even his tone was soft.

Together with Han SA, he walked lightly and entered the account with a happy body and mind. With a smiling face, he asked, "what's your order?"

Xiao mubai handed him the newly written reply and then ordered, "bring some food."

Han SA finally heard his initiative to ask for food. After receiving the letter, he looked like a tearful look: "subordinate, I'll get it for you."

Xiao mubai stretched out his hand and pointed to him, "send the letter first."

Han SA hurriedly thought that he was about to quit. Xiao mubai said to his back, "take more, I'm very hungry..."

Han Sa's body was stiff and the tiger's body was shocked. He held his smile in his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound. He was afraid he couldn't help laughing, so he had to nod frequently and quickly lift the curtain and back out.

At the beginning of the summer, when he received Xiao mubai's reply, it was already the hour of the sea on the evening of August 27. He had just closed the door from Su qianle and returned to yunqi courtyard. Jiang Yan jumped down from the tree, handed the letter to him and hid back.

Now Jiang Yan and Bian Ding hang out every day and have become familiar.

They even sympathize with each other. The first dark guard of King Mo's house and the first dark guard of Xiahou's house can only hang on a high branch to deliver letters every day.

Jiang Yan is more alive than Bian Ding. After all, he sends Xiao mubai a daily letter in early summer every day.

Bian Ding, however, would send and receive a letter to Hanyang to Su Qian'an after a long time. Now he just feels the same. At the beginning, Bian Hao complained to him that life in Beijing was getting moldy at leisure. What kind of experience is it

At the beginning of summer, I learned from the Raven that I had wronged Su qianle. Later, I heard LAN Yuying describe the scene of that night, and I always wanted to find a chance to chat with Su qianle to apologize.

Within five days, he went to Su Yuan three times. Either Su qianle went out, or he just waited for her to return to the house. Shuang revealed that Su qianle was too tired to learn dancing and had stopped

At the beginning of summer, I had a headache and didn't know how to reply to Su Qian'an.

Su qianle made it clear that she avoided him and went out early and came back late every day. Even now that Xianli has reopened her class, she doesn't have to stay until this hour to return to her house.

At the beginning of the summer, Li Xinlan came into the house with a letter. Li Xinlan had brought him hot water to wash.

Now that she was waiting on her side, she didn't have to hide in front of her in early summer. It was very easy.

Until the end of washing, Li Xinlan took off his bun and smoothed the green silk for him. At the beginning of summer, she asked her to go down and have an early rest. Only then did she take out Xiao mubai's letter from her sleeve and read it.

The letter wrote a sentence he had never heard of: ah Chu, I want to tell you a secret. On the day you were drunk, I secretly said before I left, I love you.