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296. Chapter 296 The Confident Piggy

As soon as Xiaozhu arrived at An Xici's bedroom, he pounced on him arrogantly, raised his head and looked at An Xici in awe, waiting for An Xibi's instructions.

Sure enough, this kind of shy expression is the most annoying. Normally, An Xibi would slap him away with just one slap, but today was a bit special, because An Xici really had something to do.

An Xici just pinched its furry ears: "Don't be so impatient, let me ask you, can you communicate with small animals? If you help me deliver news from the capital to Beiguan, what will it mean for you?

How long does it take at the fastest? Is it difficult?”

An Xijie knew that the piggy could understand what she said. Many times when she talked to Huangfuyan and the others, she did not avoid the piglet, so when An Xijie told it, it could completely understand what it meant.

of.

The little pig thought for a while and chirped a few times. He still needed to try this because he had never been to Beiguan and didn't know how far it was. But he knew a lot of friends and he should know it once he inquired.

As for speed, all beasts below the spiritual beast have to obey its orders. This is the absolute pressure of the level. If it were it, if a divine beast came, it would also have to obey its orders. The principle is the same.

Although An Xici can't understand animal language, she has lived among a herd of animals, so she can probably understand Xiaozhu's expression.

As long as there is hope, always give it a try.

An Xibi nodded at Xiaozhu: "I'll leave this matter to you. I'll write a few words, and you can find a way to bring them to Huangfu Yan. I'll find a portrait of him."

The little pig nodded his head confidently, indicating that there was no problem at all.

But An Xijie spent a long time in the study and didn't see a portrait of Huangfuyan. Think about it, Huangfuyan has been almost alone for so many years, who would give him a portrait? It's not like he has nothing to do.

Draw yourself.

But without portraits, things would be difficult.

An Xijie had no choice but to go to Ji Wuhen to draw one temporarily. There was no way, she didn't seem to have this talent. If she didn't know how to read, she would probably be an illiterate in this world.

She showed the portrait to Xiaozhu, and she wrote a few words crookedly. She couldn't help it, and she hadn't practiced it seriously. Her handwriting can only be barely understood until now. Only Huangfuyan and the person who had served her since childhood could do this.

People know it, so if you give this to Huangfu Yan, he should understand what she means.

An Xici had never done anything like sending letters personally before. Li Yunting would send her letters every month to tell her about the situation in Fengyao Palace, but An Nan was usually solely responsible for it, and she only needed to give instructions.

That’s it.

Nowadays, Fengyao Palace has established a firm foothold in the world, and its influence has begun to slowly extend to the four countries. However, the transmission of news has always been a flaw, and it is completely something that cannot be rushed.

If Xiaozhu can help her get this thing done, it will be much faster to receive messages in the future.

Calculating the time, it has been almost two months since Huangfuyan left. Although she knew that with his ability there would be no problems in Beiguan, she still had to have news to reassure her.
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