“Miss Xiao, Ajiu asked me to ask you. He sent you several letters, why didn’t you reply to any of them?”

Yi Wu asked.

Xiao Qingyin was taken aback.

"I didn't receive the letter."

Yi Wu was stunned.

"How could we not receive them? Those carrier pigeons are carefully bred by us and never get lost."

"Where did he send the carrier pigeons?"

"It must be your window."

Xiao Qingyin: "..."

She seemed to know the reason.

She returned to her room, went to the window, and looked out. Sure enough, she saw a pile of white feathers under the magnolia tree not far away.

This tree has become the eagle owl's new favorite spot, and it has been roosting in it during the day recently.

The leaves had long since fallen, leaving only bare branches. Xiao Qingyin looked up and spotted it.

This guy is holding a white pigeon under his paws, seemingly preparing to eat it.

"stop!"

Xiao Qingyin shouted.

Jump out the window immediately.

She had heard the "cooing" sound several times in the past few days, but it was only an occasional coo or two, and she thought it was just a passing wild pigeon.

Little did I know it was Yi Jiu's carrier pigeon.

That greedy eagle owl has ruined so many carrier pigeons.

If these were pigeons raised by Xiao Qingyin, she would definitely want to kill them.

The eagle owl stopped beating when it heard Xiao Qingyin's shout.

"Hmph? Hmph?" What are you calling me, young master? Do you want to eat pigeon too?

Xiao Qingyin beckoned it down and freed the poor pigeon from its claws.

The pigeon wasn't seriously injured, but it nestled trembling in Xiao Qingyin's palm, clearly terrified by the eagle owl.

Xiao Qingyin pulled out its right leg, pointed to the letter tube on it, and said to the eagle owl, "Don't catch any pigeons with this in the future, understand?"

The eagle owl stared at her with a blank expression.

"Wow~ Wow~" But these pigeons are especially delicious.

"If you like pigeon, I can go to the market and buy some for you. Don't eat these anymore."

Xiao Qingyin spent quite a while instructing the eagle owl before it understood her meaning.

"Whew~ Whew~" Okay, I won't catch them anymore.

Xiao Qingyin picked up the scattered letter tubes from the ground and took them back to her room along with the rescued pigeons.

After scattering some millet to soothe the frightened pigeons, Xiao Qingyin opened the mailbox one by one and began to read the letters.

Each letter was very short, just a few words, like a diary entry, describing where he went, what he saw, what he ate, and so on.

They would all end with the four words: "I miss you madly."

She was so flirtatious that she was completely unlike the Yi Jiu that Xiao Qingyin knew.

It made her wonder if this person was a repressed pervert.

His personality is quite to her liking, except...

"Sigh." Xiao Qingyin sighed, "If only Da Jiu were a little smaller."

That way, she could have a happy sex life with Yi Jiu.

What are some ways to solve this problem?

Xiao Qingyin pondered for a while.

She paused for a moment after her gaze fell on the medical record that had just been written.

If Yi Jiu can accept it, maybe, perhaps, possibly, she can help him transplant a smaller one...

Yi Shuihan, far away in the northern border, suddenly felt a chill beneath him.

"What happened?"

He glanced down at it.

The robe was not torn.

But for some reason, I felt incredibly cold.

If he knew what Xiao Qingyin was muttering right now, he might be so angry that he wouldn't even bother fighting and would rush back from afar to throw her medical kit in the trash.

Humans cannot, or at least should not...

Xiao Qingyin only thought about it for a moment, but she definitely wouldn't dare to bring it up.

She was afraid that Yi Jiu would tear her to pieces.

Since Yi Jiu wrote such a thoughtful letter, she reciprocated by sharing some interesting anecdotes with him.

For example, the Left Censor had a bad liver and was drunk every day. Zuo Miaomiao was extremely dissatisfied with him, and the Left Censor refused to admit that he had been drinking.

Zuo Miaomiao then asked her to come over for a diagnosis, to see how he would deny it.

But after checking, she found that the Left Censor was not lying.

He definitely didn't drink.

Then why is he drunk all the time?

It turns out he has auto-brewing syndrome; whenever he eats rice, his intestines automatically brew alcohol.

These alcoholic beverages are absorbed by the intestines and enter the bloodstream, making him no different from someone who drinks alcohol.

For example, a businessman's wife gave birth to a son less than a month after giving birth to a daughter.

The businessman refused to believe it, suspecting that she had brought the child back from outside.

After examining her, Xiao Qingyin discovered that she had two sets of uteruses, and the two children were conceived at different times, which is why they were born one after the other.

Such as these.

To make it easier to transport, she wrote with a homemade charcoal pencil, writing several hundred words on a small sheet of paper.

After the pigeon had eaten and drunk its fill and regained its energy, she put the letter away and released the pigeon.

After receiving the letter, Yi Shuihan was utterly speechless at what she had shared.

She kept encountering all sorts of strange medical cases.

He was very interested in the pen she used to write letters. After discovering that it was a charcoal pencil, he made one himself, and naturally, the number of words in his letters increased considerably.

Xiao Qingyin receives short essays of a thousand words every day.

This man seems to be developing into a chatterbox, which is a bit of a departure from his usual persona.

She still preferred him to be a little aloof and arrogant.

Just like when we first met.

However, her worries were somewhat unnecessary; ten days later, she stopped receiving letters from this person.

It's estimated that this person has already arrived at the battlefield and is engaged in battle with the Crown Prince of Xilin Kingdom.

"Yin'er, today is the fifteenth. Would you like to come with us to Hanshan Temple to pray for blessings?"

That day, Yun Wanyin brought Fu Weiyun to ask Xiao Qingyin.

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