Looking at these few words, Mo Shu felt angry.

He viciously kneaded the three-word note into a ball and threw it to the ground.

Zhao Zhu and Zhao Mei next to her were so angry that they didn't dare to breathe.

Ji Nan picked up the note on the ground and said, "What's wrong? What's the matter? Why did you write so angry?"

After opening the paper ball, I couldn't help but laugh.

Mo Shu glanced at her and asked, "Who sent the letter just now?"

Ji Nan quickly said, "It's a communications soldier. I'm still waiting for you to write a letter so that he can take it back."

Mo Shu sneered, "Paper, pen, ink and ink!"

Zhaomei had already prepared, and immediately picked up the paper and pen and polished the ink for Mo Shu immediately.

Mo Shu didn't wait for Zhaomei to grind the ink, so he dripped it a little bit, and with a big stroke, he wrote two words: Don't go back!

Ji Nan looked at the two people and couldn't help laughing out loud, saying, "Will it be a little too much?"

As soon as the words fell, after glimpsing Mo Shu's eyes, he immediately shut up.

Zhaomei was on the side and silently put away the paper. After taking out the envelope, she couldn't help asking Mo Shu and said, "Princess, are you really not going to write a few more words?"

Mo Shu had already walked out without looking back, "No!"

Ji Nan laughed, "Forget it, put it away, let that person take it back later, and let him pass the message by the way, saying that the princess was angry."

Zhaomei was a little confused, "I also know that the princess is angry, but why is the princess angry?"

Zhao Zhu reached out and tapped her head, saying, "Are you stupid? I don't know this. It must be because the princess was waiting for the letter from the prince-consort. She waited for a long time and only waited for a few words. She was angry."

Zhaomei suddenly realized and couldn't laugh or cry.

Ji Nan couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, okay, hurry up and do things."

After thinking about it, he said, "Zhaozhu, go and see if the young master is awake."

"yes."

Ji Nan himself walked to Mo Shu's room and silently took out a satin bag.

Mo Shu had been restless half a month ago, and it was hard to guarantee whether she would have a sudden idea and suddenly did something.

Ji Nan thought about it and felt that the possibility was still a bit high, so he silently packed up the package.

Mo Shu walked to the garden alone and suddenly felt a little frustrated.

Yu Siqiao's face suddenly magnified in his mind. In the dream, he seemed to have that touch on his back, which was embraced by the Creator in his dream. Mo Shu walked to the lakeside, and suddenly his mind was even more messy.

"Slut?" Mo Shu shouted.

However, no one responded to her.

Mo Shu sighed and scolded the scumbag, the slap, thousands of times in his heart.

It's been half a month since the scumbag is gone!!!

What Mo Shu didn’t know was that one day in another world is equivalent to ten days of being deported to the world.

The scumbag in another world was drunk at this time and was drowsy and was sleeping unconscious.

On the other side.

Northern Xinjiang.

Yu Siqiao has been busy these days.

But as soon as I was idle, what I thought of was Mo Shu.

He had thousands of words in his stomach that he wanted to say to Mo Shu, but when he was about to finish writing, all his thoughts in his heart seemed to have been emptied and turned into blank in an instant.
Chapter completed!