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Chapter 621 Letter

 After Xiao Yeyang left the Guo Mansion, he went directly back to the Jinlingwei office. Yan Wenkai happened to be out of the field. When he saw him coming back with a sullen face, he couldn't help but pull Defu and asked: "Who messed with him?"

Defu shrugged. The master could be dissatisfied with Miss Guo, but he, a slave, could not say anything against her behind her back. However, seeing everyone in the office looking at him, he thought about it and reminded him: "Anyway, this

If there is nothing particularly important at this time, you should not disturb the master."

Ever since I followed my master to Northern Xinjiang, my master led the Jinling Guards from Zhongzhou to successfully capture the Tatar Prince and escape safely. These people were so respectful and respectful to their master that they did not dare to touch him easily.

Mildew.

"Okay, everyone has quit, go ahead and do what you have to do."

Seeing the Jin Ling Guards obediently retreating, Defu sighed. Sure enough, no matter what time, people still need to be strong, especially in places like military camps or Jin Ling Guards where one needs to use their fists to speak.

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The master's status is valuable enough, but when he first took over the Jinling Guards in Zhongzhou, these people never expected to be so obedient now.

At noon, Xiao Yeyang was just getting ready to eat when he saw Delu walking in quickly with a letter.

Delu quickly took a look at Xiao Yeyang's not-so-good face, and handed over the letter bravely: "Master, there is a letter from the prince."

Hearing this, both Xiao Yeyang and Defu could not hide their surprise.

Without him, Xiao Yeyang has been in Zhongzhou for so many years. Although the palace sends things here every year, Prince Ping has never written a letter to Xiao Yeyang. Of course, Xiao Yeyang has not written to Prince Ping either.

Defu looked at Xiao Yeyang, trotted over and took the letter from Delu's hand, and then quickly placed it in front of Xiao Yeyang.

Xiao Yeyang put down his chopsticks and looked at the letter on the table silently. After a long time, he reached out and picked up the letter, opened it and started reading.

Defu and Delu stood aside, not daring to make a sound.

Both of them knew that the relationship between the master and the prince was very bad. Every time they encountered something related to the prince's palace, the master would not be in a good mood.

The prince received a letter suddenly, and I don’t know why?

"Chi~"

Xiao Yeyang looked at the letter in his hand with a sneer on his face. The anger in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. As soon as he stretched out his arm, the bowls and chopsticks on the table fell to the floor with a clatter.

Not satisfied with this, "Bang, bang, bang!" Xiao Yeyang hammered the table three times, only to collapse the table, and the anger in his heart was vented a little.

His good father Wang, who had been away from Beijing for many years, wrote him the first letter, asking him to go back to attend Xiao Yechen's wedding. What a shame!

He just couldn't figure it out. He just pointed out that when he was a child, he almost died because of Xiao Yechen, and later because Ma's mother and son had a family and couldn't return home. Why did he think that he and Xiao Yechen would reconcile? They were still thousands of miles apart.

Running back to attend his wedding?

He really wanted to fly to him immediately and ask him loudly if his mind was broken when he wrote this!!!

Looking at the furious Xiao Yeyang, both Defu and Delu couldn't help but step back tremblingly.

Xiao Yeyang took a deep breath for a while and then slowly calmed down the anger in his heart: "Take care of it."

Hearing this, Defu and Delu immediately started cleaning up, their movements were so deft.

Xiao Yeyang stood up and stood in front of the window, looking in the direction of the capital. After being furious, his eyes were filled with sadness.

His father really never cared about him!

Not only did he say a word to him when he was helping the Ma family, but Xiao Yechen actively wrote a letter to order him to go back when he got married.

When he did this, did he ever consider his feelings?

Looking at the letter in his hand, Xiao Yeyang sneered and tore the letter into pieces.

It's a pity that he has grown up. Want to order him? Humph! It depends on whether he is willing!

Xiao Yeyang let out a breath, feeling extremely upset in his chest, and walked out of the room.

Defu and Delu quickly followed.

When Yan Wenkai saw Xiao Yeyang going out under the scorching sun, he couldn't help but ask: "Where are you going?"

Xiao Yeyang didn't reply and went straight out of the yard.

Yan Wenkai saw Fuli winking at him repeatedly, but he didn't ask any more questions.

After leaving the office, Xiao Yeyang rode out of the city and rode wildly outside the city for more than an hour. When the depression in his heart had almost dissipated, he returned to the city sweating profusely.

After entering the city, Xiao Yeyang did not return to the mansion immediately. Instead, he led the horse and walked aimlessly on the street.

The sun was still strong at this moment, and there were not many people on the street. Xiao Yeyang looked at the empty street, and the loneliness in his heart became more intense.

I walked, walked, and unknowingly came to the street where Yan Mansion is located.

Looking at the gate of Yan Mansion and thinking of the rice flowers in the back house of Yan Mansion, Xiao Yeyang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He didn't know what this guy was doing? It's so late, he shouldn't be taking a lunch break, right?

Xiao Yeyang stood outside the door of Yan's Mansion for a while, then turned around and left with his horse in some frustration.

He didn't have a suitable reason for visiting. Even if he entered the Yan Mansion, he might not be able to see rice flowers.

Looking at their master who was full of despair, Defu and Delu were helpless.

The master cares deeply about Miss Yan, but if he cannot get the elders in the family to come to ask for his hand in marriage, he will not be able to go in and out of Yan's house to see Miss Yan openly.

The elders who may make the decision for the master...

Alas, the prince cannot be counted on.

The former princess, even if she has the fear, she doesn't have the strength. The royal family will not allow her to interfere in the master's marriage after divorce.

Now, I can only rely on the emperor.

But the emperor's heart is unpredictable. The emperor's first consideration is the balance of interests. Will the master get what he wants in the end?

Xiao Yeyang was walking on the street sadly. Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder. When he turned around, he happened to see Daohua, who had lifted up her gauze and half-revealed her face.

"Xiao Yeyang, it's really you!"

The joyful and surprising voice, like herbal tea in the dog days of summer, instantly washed away the irritability and frustration in Xiao Yeyang's heart.

Looking at the flowery smile of rice flowers, Xiao Yeyang's eyes were filled with smiles instantly.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

The two of them spoke at the same time.

Daohua looked at Xiao Yeyang and saw that he was sweating profusely and the clothes on his back seemed to be soaked with sweat. He frowned slightly and said, "Why are you wandering around under the poisonous sun? You are not afraid of heat stroke."

, and handed him the handkerchief in his hand.

"Aren't you very particular about it? You dare to go out on the street with this handsome face, so please clean it up."

Xiao Yeyang took the handkerchief, led the rice flower to a shady place nearby, and then wiped his sweat with the handkerchief.

Daohua looked at his expression carefully and did not ignore the sadness on his brows. Just when she was about to ask him what was wrong, she heard a "gurgling" sound.

Daohua looked for the voice, and immediately saw Xiao Yeyang covering his stomach uncomfortably, and said with dissatisfaction in surprise: "Have you not had lunch yet?"

Xiao Yeyang looked at the rice flowers and nodded pitifully.

Daohua was silent for a moment, then put down the hanging veil: "Let's go, there is a delicious wonton restaurant nearby, I will take you to fill your belly." After saying that, he took the lead.
Chapter completed!
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