1568 Your Heart Is Like a King's Heart
Ah Mo had a keen mind and was full of vigilance for this unexpected visitor who came suddenly. When he was about to capture him, Ah Zuo saw him and hurriedly reminded him in a low voice: "Wait a minute, that is the carrier pigeon of the palace!"
The carrier pigeons in the Wangfu will have a characteristic that others can't see at all, and Ah Zuo naturally saw it.
Seeing that it was a carrier pigeon from the palace, Ah Zuo and Ah Mo stared at the carrier pigeon carefully, and saw that carrier pigeon passed through the Qing Garden and flew straight to the backyard.
A Zuo followed into the backyard, and saw the pigeon fly all the way outside Gu Xiaowan's yard, and then, it stopped on the edge of the window, flapping its wings against the window continuously, making rustling sounds.
A Zuo wanted to go forward to catch the pigeon, and then he heard the sound coming from the room.
Gu Xiaowan has not fallen asleep until now, she also heard the voice from the window.
Standing up, holding a night pearl in his hand, he came to the window sill, and saw a pigeon standing on the window sill, which was completely black except for a circle of white fluff around its neck, its thin claws were tightly grasping the window edge, Seeing that someone came to open the door, the carrier pigeon was also obedient and stood there motionless.
Gu Xiaowan looked at the carrier pigeon curiously, not understanding how a pigeon would fly to her house in the middle of the night, it looked like this, the pigeon was not injured!
Gu Xiaowan carefully stretched out her hand to grab it, the pigeon was especially obedient, standing there, motionless, very docile, and when it was in Gu Xiaowan's hands, it didn't make a fuss or flutter, it was just so quiet, its eyes were like Staring at Gu Xiaowan like a black bean.
Gu Xiaowan was very surprised, looked up, down, left, and right, and then saw a very small thing tied to the pigeon's leg, Gu Xiaowan opened her eyes wide in surprise.
Is this a homing pigeon?
Gu Xiaowan carefully removed the paper tube from the carrier pigeon's leg, and looked at the paper tube in her hand under the light of the night pearl.
"Seeing words as faces..."
The familiar font, and the familiar smell of ink, every word in the letter is like his own, unrestrained but uninhibited, gentle and handsome.
The loss after seeing Gu Ningping's love letter this afternoon, all disappeared when he saw this paper tube.
Gu Xiaowan's eyebrows and eyes are especially beautiful. When she smiles, her black eyes are like crescent moons shining in the sky, charming and fascinated.
Zuo didn't go forward, just hid in the corridor, seeing the girl was safe and happy, he knew in his heart that the carrier pigeon was sent by the master.
Moreover, on the paper tube tied to the carrier pigeon's leg, it must be a love letter!
Seeing that the girl was happy, Ah Zuo's worries disappeared all of a sudden, and she also grinned and hid her smile.
Ah Mo was waiting for her reply, Ah Zuo said with a smile: "That's the pigeon that the master flew over, and it's flying pigeons with the girl..."
A Zuo paused, and then said: "Flying Pigeon Passing Letters!"
Ah Zuo originally wanted to talk about Feige's love letter, but if the girl and the master were arranged in this way, if the girl heard it, he would probably annoy him again, so the words of love came to his lips, and he swallowed them back.
"Is that girl happy?" Ah Mo asked worriedly.
"Happy, very happy, smiling like a flower!" Zuo said with a smile, and let out a long sigh of relief at the same time as Ah Mo.
At this moment, Gu Xiaowan was extremely happy.
She sat in front of the desk, spread out a blank sheet of paper, and still held the letter in her hand, happily blinding her fangs.
"Not seeing each other in a day is like three autumns. Love is tender and tender. It is as high as the sky and as wide as the earth. It is as deep as the sea and as deep as the king's heart. Do you miss you so much?"
There wasn't much to write on the small paper tube, but just those few words already made Gu Xiaowan very excited.
Jun Siqing is very...
He is saying, he misses me very much!
Gu Xiaowan caressed the familiar lettering on the letter paper, and her heart surged like a tide.
He said that he misses me, and since he didn't see me yesterday, he has already started to miss me. As soon as his thoughts move, he is as high as the sky, as wide as the earth, as deep as the sea, as his heart for me!
Is it Qing Sijun?
do you miss me?
want to?
Of course I did!
Gu Xiaowan's eyebrows and eyes became more and more soft, under the illumination of the night pearl, it looked like a soft painting.
Gu Xiaowan took down a wolf hair from the pen holder, dipped the ink on the top end inkstone beside her, and started writing without thinking.
The pile of memorials piled up on Qin Yuzhi's face became less and less. He finished reviewing the last memorial, rubbed his sore wrists, squeezed some dry eyes, then got up, came to the window, looked at the hanging An exquisite birdcage hangs on the edge of the window.
Inside the cage was a snow-white homing pigeon, whose head was buried in its soft wings and fell asleep.
"What time is it now!" Qin Yuzhi asked suddenly when he thought of something.
"Master, it's already midnight!" Ah You from outside transmitted his voice into the room.
It's almost time, it's already so late.
The kitten should be asleep, right?
He felt a little depressed. After sending out the love letter he wrote for the first time, he had to wait until tomorrow night for a reply!
He couldn't help feeling a little lost in his heart, and paced around by the window.
Suddenly, the sound of "cuckoo" disrupted the quiet night.
Isn't the white pigeon already fast asleep?
Qin Yuzhi looked over and saw that the white pigeon was still hiding under its wings, sound asleep, and had no intention of waking up at all.
Where did that cooing sound come from?
?
Under the night, the black dove, like an elf in the night, flew to the edge of the window.
Qin Yuzhi was overjoyed, this ink pigeon flew back?
There is also a paper tube tied to its leg.
Seeing this, Qin Yuzhi was a little worried, but also a little looking forward to it.
Is the ink pigeon not found?
Or, is this a letter written by the little cat to himself?
General Yumian, who has killed countless people with a knife, actually trembled his fingers when facing a carrier pigeon.
Excited and worried, he grabbed the ink pigeon and removed the paper tube from its leg.
But he didn't dare to open it. He closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief. He had made plans to go back the same way Mo Ge didn't find his destination. However, under the Ye Mingzhu, the beautiful and graceful handwriting that looked like someone came into view. .
Qingxin is like the king's heart, miss you so much!
Qin Yuzhi suddenly became excited like a child, and laughed out loud.