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An Yi was not happy about her good days, so she was wasted on this. She took advantage of Mrs. Ping's words before and pulled several sisters from the clan to sit in her room, and quietly told Sister Lan: "Go to the front and ask who is the male guest. Go to the door and guard it. Once the people from the Shu Prince's Mansion come, tell me quickly."

The little sisters in the clan were not familiar with An Yi before, but they became familiar with each other after resuming contact with each other during this period. An Yi tried her best to greet them, so she was very lively and happy. Mrs. Ping's daughter Su Xin is a person who loves to talk and laugh. The jokes broke out one by one, making everyone happy.

An Yi laughed and said, "It's up to him." The sky fell and the tall man was holding on. She didn't need to restrain herself before the incident happened. She was right to have fun in time. When she was happy, Su Xin quietly pulled her sleeves and tilted her mouth to the door. An Yi looked up and saw that Lan Sao was standing there with a look of embarrassment. She stood up quietly and greeted everyone: "What do you want to do with Su Xin, even if she doesn't have her, she can make it happen for you."

Everyone laughed and joked about Su Xin. Su Xin said openly: "Sister Yi has handed you over to me. No one should offend me, otherwise I won't give her food..."

An Yi left the room and went to the most innocent pharmacy. Mrs. Lan followed her in: "According to your instructions, I went to the front to inquire. I knew that Mr. Xie was here and was accompanying the guests with the master. The male guests from the Anhou Mansion were basically here, and Mr. Ping helped him entertained. The maid went to the door and wanted to ask about the Shu Palace. She stopped him halfway and said that it was a gift from their master to the girl. The maid asked him who the master was and why he was not sent to the front to register. The man had already run away. The maid was brave and opened it to see what it was. It turned out to be really expensive..."

Lady Lan handed over a box in embarrassment. The box contained a Jun kiln brush with cinnabar and red color on the inner and outer walls. Of course, An Yi recognized this thing. This was the kind thing she gave to Tian Jun back then, so it was hard for him to keep it until now.

An Yi thought she would be very angry and sad. In fact, she only realized that she was not sad at all, not angry at all, as if the anger and sadness gradually subsided and disappeared with the passage of time. All that was left was the determination to let the evil people pay their blood and not let them continue to do evil in this world and be free and easy. She laughed and praised Mrs. Lan: "The eyes are good, and it is indeed a precious good thing."

Mrs. Lan felt a little embarrassed: "I have been following the girl for so long. The girl is so cute and likes such a pair of flower pots. I like this. The maid will know as she looks at it."

An Yi sat down before the desk and sent Mrs. Lan: "I have taken the thing, you're still guarding the door."

Lan Sao hurriedly left, An Yi picked up the pen to wash, uncovered the cotton wool and other things in the brocade box. With her understanding of Tian Jun, he could not just give her one pen to wash. He would definitely hide one or two letters or notes in the hidden place of the box. In the past, it was to show off his talent, but now it may be to scare and threaten her and then make a request.

There were a few sheets of paper neatly stacked under the cotton wool, one of which was folded into Fang Sheng, and the other were just folded paper strips, which were still stained with decadent roses and exuded a long old aura. An Yi opened them one by one and looked at them. One was written by her using snails and asked him to meet in the peach blossom forest of Lion Mountain. She wanted to go there with Tian; the other was written by her hairpin-haired flower lyrics she wrote in a brush, writing a seven-character poem to express her affection to him; the other seemed to be written by flower juice, which was a long time ago, and the handwriting was blurred, but the color of the flower juice was still left on it bleakly, like a beauty and tear marks dizzy with rouge.

What kind of mood did she write this letter to him with flower juice? What was the content? An Yi couldn't remember it very clearly. She tried hard to recall it, but found that she couldn't remember it at all. She smiled, threw down these notes, and opened the piece of paper that was folded into Fang Sheng. This was the letter Tian Jun wrote to her.

Tian Jun wrote very well. He really spent his time studying. Perhaps it was because of this that he felt more and more unwilling to be ordinary. An Yi read his letter word by word, and then summarized it. Tian Jun was telling her obscurely that he already knew something, but he was not afraid, but was very happy. He was just worried that she would misunderstand some things and asked her to give him a chance to explain. In addition, he had some important things in his hand.

He repeatedly emphasized that what he wanted to give her was very important, and the consequences would be unimaginable once it fell into the hands of others. Of course, he recalled the past affectionately and said that he had never forgotten her and those happiness. Whenever the night was late, when people were quiet, he could not help but burst into tears when he thought of her. Finally, he said that he would wait for her in Panlong Temple, where they met for the last time, and he would meet again.

An Yi smiled and threw the letter into the charcoal basin with a few other notes. The silver charcoal in the charcoal basin was burning red. As soon as the note floated down, a bright flame rose, and instantly surrounded the note and turned into ashes. Xin Xinzhang ran over in panic and looked around. Seeing An Yi sitting inside, she smiled: "Oh, the maid thought it was the water left. It turned out that it was the girl who was burning things."

An Yi also smiled and greeted her: "Go and take over what Grandma Tian gave me just now."

Xinxin agreed crisply and ran out happily.

An Yi sat in the pharmacy and carefully observed the cinnabar-red pen washing. She could not remember the origin of this pen washing. She only remembered that it seemed that she was with her side when she was small. The first time she learned to write and paint, she used it. Wang held her young lady in her arms, taught her to grind ink and use the pen step by step, and said in her ear with a gentle smile: "Only such a good thing can be worthy of my baby." Every time she turned her head and wrinkled her nose at Wang. Wang always laughed and called her a little naughty, and then stroked the top of her hair and sighed gently.

Later, she fell in love with Tian Jun and felt that she and Tian Jun were in love. She told him about marriage. As soon as her family planned to marry her to the King of Poyang as a successor, she was angry and wanted to do something to show her determination. She usually didn't like the hairpin, hairpin, sachet and sachet that her daughter liked to give, so she directly took the pen to Tian Jun. The nanny and the girl who served her soon discovered that such expensive things were gone. As soon as they checked, they found Tian Jun's place. She ran to kneel in front of her seriously ill grandfather and begged for the marriage.
Chapter completed!