There was a bit of a strange reaction towards the little fox demon in pink clothes.

Concubine Zhao Ling glanced at her and shook her head.

She said softly, "No, it's my husband's letter that arrived."

Su Xiaoxiao was a little stunned.

A letter from my husband?

Didn’t you say you were busy? Before I could even coax you, you stole someone else’s sachet and ran away. You didn’t even reply to a single letter in such a long time. So…it turns out that you spent your time writing letters to others…

In your heart, Xiao Xiao is the one who is smaller than a sesame seed...

The little fox demon sniffed.

"What's wrong, little sister, why are your eyes red again?"

"It's all right."

She smiled and tilted her head:

"Oh, Sister Lingfei, I remember that I also had a letter in the pavilion next door. Let's go together! Hey, I really envy Sister Lingfei for having such a family-oriented husband."

As she spoke, Su Xiaoxiao clapped her hands, stood up and followed, taking the initiative to hold Zhao Lingfei's right arm and hugging her tightly.

The latter looked at her and nodded.

"Okay. And thank you for the compliment, sister."

"It's okay, I really mean it, sister is so happy."

The two girls held hands and entered the Xinyi Pavilion while talking intimately.

…

"Please show us your identity token so that the secretary can verify it."

There were more than a dozen desks in the lobby on the first floor of Xinyi Pavilion, and at this moment, there were officials in front of most of the desks collecting letters.

Zhao Lingfei and Su Xiaoxiao waited in line for a while and finally came to the third table on the right side of the hall.

There were three female monks from the Letter Pavilion behind the desk, one was for reception, one was for record checking, and one was responsible for running errands to get the letters.

Concubine Zhao Ling heard the words of the smiling receptionist in front of her, nodded, stretched out her slender hand, took the purple gold token that Qingjing handed out from her sleeve, and handed it to the receptionist.

"Please wait a moment."

The receptionist took the token from her hand and couldn't help but take a second look at this woman with teardrop mole and slightly cold autumn eyes.

The four prefectures of Taiqing gathered young talents from all over the continent. She had seen many students with handsome looks and outstanding temperament, but the one in front of her... still made the female official who received her couldn't help but take a second look, because her temperament was unique.

And she was not the only one. The receptionist noticed that many students in the hall were looking at her vaguely.

Yes, it’s not only this handsome fairy with autumn eyes, but also the fox-eyed girl who is following timidly behind her, wearing pink clothes and having a bun on her hair, hiding behind the fairy with autumn eyes. She looks lovely, but her pair of round fox eyes are looking around at the new environment, with a pursed mouth and a little alertness on her face.

The two women have matching temperaments, a bit like a strong and cold elder sister and a weak and lively younger sister.

Absolutely.

The receptionist took a few more glances before turning around. Like many other students in the hall, these two words could not help but come to her mind.

She held the purple gold identity token of Xiaoyao Mansion in both hands and handed it to the cold-faced female official who was busy registering beside her.

The latter was so busy that he took it without even looking up, opened a booklet next to it and started looking for it.

Seeing this, Zhao Lingfei did not urge her. She turned around and continued the previous topic with Su Xiaoxiao who was looking around.

After a while, the cold-faced female official who was registering paused her finger on a row of words on a page of the book and nodded slightly to the reception female official next to her.

The latter looked down at the name on the booklet, smiled and said softly:

"It's Fairy Zhao from Xiaoyao Mansion, right?"

"It's me."

Concubine Zhao Ling turned around and responded. After a pause, she couldn't help but add, "It should be a letter from Dali."

The receptionist looked at her, thought about it, and nodded.

Generally, they will not reveal the sender's information. The recipient must come to sign and register, and cannot pick up the letter on behalf of others. They just take the letter and leave. The whole process is confidential and safe.

"Fairy, please sign. I will send my sister to the cabinet to pick up the document."

Concubine Zhao Ling nodded, took the paper handed to her, glanced at it, and signed her name impatiently.

The paper raft was taken by the female official who was waiting behind the desk to get the letter. She climbed the carefully guarded staircase and went upstairs to get the letter...

About half an incense stick of time later, after going through layers of complicated procedures, Concubine Zhao Ling took out a very familiar envelope from the vermilion lacquered secret box handed to her by the reception female official.

After receiving the letter sent from Dali, Concubine Zhao Ling lowered her head and stroked it, and a happy smile finally appeared on her cheeks.

It immediately attracted a lot of attention from the surrounding area.

A certain little fox demon also glanced at the letter sent from "Sister Lingfei's husband" out of the corner of his eye.

Su Xiaoxiao tugged at the corner of her clothes with her little hands hanging by her side.

Concubine Zhao Ling seemed to have noticed the attention of the people around her. Her smile suddenly faded from her slightly flushed face. She nodded at Su Xiaoxiao, put away the letter and was about to leave.

The little fox demon with a sour taste in her mouth suddenly became anxious. She jumped forward, hugged Zhao Lingfei's left arm and said:

"Sister Lingfei, you look so happy, is there any good news?"

The elder sisters hugged each other intimately, walked a few steps forward, and stood aside.

Zhao Lingfei was slightly startled after hearing this. She glanced at the little fox demon who was looking up expectantly and shook her head, "I haven't seen it yet. But, he...what good can he do? I hate him the most."

She pursed her lips, turned her eyes away, and complained about the separation.

But the light in the woman's autumn eyes was sparkling, and she was looking carefully at the distant mountains and white clouds outside the south gate.

You hate him the most... I... I don't hate him that much, but I hate him a lot. Why don't you just throw him away? I... I promise not to pick him up, unless he shamelessly pesters me...

The little fox demon lowered his head and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

After a moment of silence, she straightened the wrinkled corners of her clothes with her small hands and suggested in a low voice:

"Sister Lingfei, you should open the letter and read it first, just in case something urgent happens... If you need to, you can reply right away, right?"

Su Xiaoxiao's dark eyes rolled around, and the reasons became clearer and clearer. It seemed that her little head had never been so smart before.

In Zhao Rong's words, the little fox demon gave him several likes.

The little fox demon raised his head and blinked at Zhao Lingfei.

The latter frowned slightly, thought about it, seemed to think it made sense, and nodded.

"Well, we should open it and take a look. He...he is free and easy, he does what he wants, and he cares about his reputation. He is a real man. Qian'er and I don't dare to say anything against him sometimes, so we just let him be. But although he is free and easy, he also makes me, his sister, feel uneasy and gives me a headache..."

"Little sister, tell me, how can I have such a worrying husband? He doesn't even allow me to mention him. Whenever I mention him, he starts to bully me and does some bad things that ruin me..."

The top-ranking daughter of the Taiqing Mansion got quieter and quieter as she spoke, her face slightly flushed, she shook her head, and quickly said in a complaining tone:

"Tell me, how could there be such a domineering and unreasonable husband? He is still a humble scholar. Recently, he seems to have been teaching calligraphy classes in other schools of the academy, acting as a reasonable teacher... hehe."

Su Xiaoxiao: “…”

I...I suspect you are showing off...

Concubine Zhao Ling complained to the little fox demon for a while, half in anger and half in sorrow.

Su Xiaoxiao just stared and listened.

This is a daily routine for housewives where women confide in each other about their private lives and complain about their husbands.

It was a tacit understanding. According to the rules of the martial arts world, after listening to it, the little fox demon had to nod in agreement, stand on the side of her sister, feel sorry for her, and then start to complain about her man...

However, at this moment, Su Xiaoxiao became more and more sad the more she listened.

She forced a smile and nodded in agreement.

Because, Concubine Zhao Ling had already complained about her lover, and she had nothing else to complain about. Could it be that after her elder sister finished speaking, this sneaky little vixen would also blink her eyes with a clear conscience and say "Me too", "What a coincidence, my husband is just like my elder sister"? !

That's too bitchy and arrogant...

This is not good.

The little fox demon pursed his lips and sniffed quietly.

If she hadn't been through so much and hadn't become stronger and more mature, she felt that she would have burst into tears.

At this time, she hugged Zhao Lingfei's arm and looked away.

Sister, can’t you give way to such an annoying Zhao Lang? Xiaoxiao… Xiaoxiao is willing to be a stupid fox demon who picks up rags.

"Thank you for the reminder, little sister."

At this time, Zhao Lingfei smiled and reached out to rub Su Xiaoxiao's cute bun-like hair.

Immediately, she took out the envelope again and prepared to open it.

But as the little fox demon beside her sniffed and looked on expectantly, Zhao Lingfei paused in her action of opening the envelope.

"And what you said does fit with some recent events."

Concubine Zhao Ling slowly turned her head and looked towards the south towards Dali.

Frowning slightly.

The little fox demon couldn't wait any longer, and her eyes were glued to the thin envelope in Zhao Lingfei's slender hands.

In fact, she was a little confused about her own psychology at the moment.

It was clearly a letter Zhao Lang wrote to another woman, and most likely it was a love letter, but she just wanted to take a look to see what this enemy had written to the other woman...

This feeling is similar to after taking an exam. You know you didn’t do well in the exam, but if you put the paper that saves you a lot of ink in front of you, you still can’t help but take a look at the red words on it first…

Seeing that this "Sister Lingfei" was keeping the secret again, Su Xiaoxiao was anxious but had to hold it in and continued.

"Well, what is it, Sister Lingfei?"

"I've been a little distracted these past few days, and sometimes I'm absent-minded when doing things."

The woman's eyebrows were as dark as distant ink, her eyes were as clear as autumn water, and she was staring into the distance, slowly:

"When I was practicing, taking a nap, listening to the teacher's lessons, and sewing clothes for him... I would suddenly feel my heart was empty and hanging in the air, as if something was about to happen... but it was so vague that I couldn't find the root cause."

She turned back and said to Su Xiaoxiao seriously:

"After thinking about it, life around me is actually the same as before... practicing sword, daydreaming, attending classes, dealing with boring things... but he is not by my side. This feeling of loss and disappointment can only be from the depths of my heart, because of him."

Zhao Lingfei raised her hand, pressed her soft chest, and tilted her head with a somewhat infatuated look on her face, "This sword heart that all the teachers praised as being as clear as glass, he is the only one who can make it tremble."

So she couldn't help but send a letter home this morning.

Su Xiaoxiao stared at this Sister Lingfei in a daze.

She kind of looks like her at this moment.

The little fox demon's heart trembled.

Just when she was distracted, Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly lowered her head and opened the unknown reply letter.

Su Xiaoxiao hurried back and looked carefully...

The moment she saw the contents of the letter, this sister Lingfei seemed to be stunned for a moment.

And then, the corners of her lips suddenly curled up.

In a corner of the hall, a gorgeous smile bloomed on the face of a woman with autumn eyes.

"Fool, why do I want you to pick the moon?"

Concubine Zhao Ling held the letter paper that smelled of ink.

This is the letter she sent. The line she wrote is still there, but now there is a new line of words below it...

Concubine Zhao Ling opened her eyes wider and looked carefully at the new line of familiar handwriting, which she liked more and more the more she looked at it.

"By the time you bring it down to see me, it will be ages old. I will be a widow for the rest of my life... Humph, you only know how to lie to me..."

The woman glared at the letter, as if she was glaring at someone from a distance.

Su Xiaoxiao, who was hugging her arm, opened her eyes and saw Concubine Zhao Ling talking to herself with a smile. She could not bear it any longer.

While the latter wasn't paying attention, the little fox demon stood on tiptoe and looked at him with a sticky look.

There were only two lines of words on this large piece of letter paper.

And the handwriting in these two lines is different.

A line of writing that looks like a woman's:

When the autumn wind rises, it is time to go north, and the clouds will break apart for three thousand miles.

The next line of words written below was Zhao Lang's elegant handwriting.

"The moon is round, suitable for beautiful women, and the moon embraces the nine heavens."

The little fox demon recited softly, and after a moment, pursed her lips.

She lowered her head, looked at her toes, but a smile appeared on her face.

Congratulating with envy, "Sister Lingfei, you are so lucky... your husband is going to bring you a bright moon... he will pick the moon for you."

Concubine Zhao Ling shook her head, suppressed the corners of her mouth, and said seriously:

"Don't listen to his nonsense. Humph, he is probably just lazy and has to make excuses for coming home late. Hey, you see, he is just a little taller than me, but he is showing off. It would be fine if he just touched my head from time to time, but now he is so capable that he even claims to reach for the moon. This husband... I am sorry to have made a fool of myself."

The beautiful lady with autumn eyes was scolding her husband in front of other women, but she couldn't suppress the curve of her mouth.

She held the letter in her hands, and pressed the soft fabric into her breasts. She raised her head slightly and squinted upwards.

He murmured softly:

"...The moon is round and pleasing to the beautiful woman, and the moon embraces the nine heavens...Puchi, you are bragging again, it must be my husband...Well, I feel relieved after reading your letter. Besides, I don't want you to fly to the nine heavens, just come back quickly, don't delay..."

The little fox demon raised her head and looked quietly at the happy woman, her little face full of smiles.

It seems like he is happy for his sister.

After a moment, Su Xiaoxiao smiled, found a decent excuse, and prepared to go back.

Concubine Zhao Ling put away the letter that she had read dozens of times and suddenly said, "Little sister, didn't you say you had a letter too? Don't you want to take it?"

The little fox demon's back paused.

"Oh, I forgot. I'll go ask. Maybe he hasn't arrived yet."

After responding softly, Su Xiaoxiao came to the desk where Zhao Lingfei had just been.

"Well, help me check if there is any letter from a handsome scholar. Please make it more handsome. I like handsome men. By the way, my name is Su Xiaoxiao. Here, this is my token. Please check it carefully."

She smiled slightly and tilted her head.

Receptionist: “…”

Zhao Lingfei: “…”