Yu Sui only felt that it was a bit of an eyesore, and waved his hands at the two of them: "Get some food and water, you guys go to the stone table over there to rest for a while, I have something to say to Mr. Min."
The guards of the Min Mansion stepped back consciously, but the two guards who came out from the Priest's Mansion looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu with reluctance, as if Zhuang Xiaoyu had cheated out of the wall in front of them.
Zhuang Xiaoyu's small face turned cold: "If you don't understand what this lady is saying, you can go back to the priest's mansion now. This lady doesn't need you people to serve her."
The few people had no choice but to see that Zhuang Xiaoyu had lost his temper, so they retreated to the guards of the Min Mansion in fear, sat on the ground and ate dry food.
Zhuang Xiaoyu unscrewed the kettle and took a few sips. The water in it was still warm, and it felt warm in his stomach after drinking it.
After eating a few mouthfuls of the hot noodle cakes that the nanny prepared to wrap vegetables and meat, he puffed out his cheeks and lowered his voice to ask Min Rui: "Last time you said that you would secretly send someone to find out who intercepted our letters. , Has it been found out? I have secretly sent people here, but nothing has been found out."
Min Rui was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, then took out two letters from his arms, put them on the stone table, pressed them and pushed them to Zhuang Xiaoyu's side: "Your first letter, let me burn it after reading it, I didn't burn it, I brought it here today to see if there are any traces of it being copied?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu tore open the envelope, took out the letter paper she had written, and after scanning ten lines at a glance, asked, "Is there a letter?"
Min Rui rummaged through the bundle left by the boy, and found the booklet and handed it to Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Zhuang Xiaoyu raised his hand and set the letter paper on fire. Min Rui wanted to snatch the letter back, but the flames had already spread, and the patterns and handwriting drawn with special potion clearly emerged under the letter paper, and turned into ashes in the fire.
Zhuang Xiaoyu blew the ashes out of the burnt paper and patted his hands clean: "This letter has not been replaced, it was written by me."
Min Rui also handed over another letter: "This is what you wrote to me a few days ago."
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't take it, just picked up the bread and continued to eat, "You don't need to read this letter, it must be written by me."
Min Rui squinted his eyes, stared at Zhuang Xiaoyu for a moment, then lowered his eyes: "Is there anyone suspicious in Miss Zhuang's heart?"
Without even thinking about it, Zhuang Xiaoyu vetoed: "No."
Min Rui: "..."
If not, why did he burn the first letter but not the second, and why he was so sure that the second letter was his own.
Isn't it because Qin Wuyan was in the Min Mansion when the first letter was written, but Qin Wuyan had already left when the second letter was written?
Min Rui flicked the marks on the envelope: "At first, I also thought that this letter had never been intercepted, but later, I found that the opening of the letter had been damaged and repaired. If I hadn't been careful enough, I'm afraid that the patch on the seal won't be seen at all."
Zhuang Xiaoyu only felt that the taste was chewy, but he didn't know what the noodles tasted like.
She looked up at Min Rui, and asked tentatively, "Have you found out who that person is?"
Min Rui's eyes met her anxious eyes, as if his heart had been pricked by a needle, "Do you want me to find out?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
Min Rui lowered his eyes and took a sip of warm water: "Anyway, there is nothing between you and me, if those letters fall into the hands of that person, it's really nothing.
Xiaoyu, truth and happiness, what do you want more? "