There is no need to discuss the matter of Prince Ji Yan's resignation. Huahua girl doesn't take it seriously. Ji Yan is not a person who likes to speak with his mouth, so the two of them no longer continue to worry.

But that night, the Huahua girl hummed "Go on the wind, the moon and the worry", trying to see if His Royal Highness had deceived her. In a moment, the carrier pigeon that was fattened by the Huahua girl flapped its wings and knocked on the window.

The girl Huahua was so happy that she rolled on the bed several times before she jumped to open the window under Huarui's surprised gaze.

She didn't dare to feed the pigeon anything else, but the pigeon was unhappy and rubbed her head hard on the back of her hand.

The flower girl sighed ridiculously and stroked the feathers of the pigeon: "Don't act cute with me, I'm in the same way as you, and I'm all controlled by that guy Ji Yan to not eat randomly."

She took off the note and saw the elegant and graceful words on it: Bad girl, don't hum it all the time.

She covered her mouth and laughed secretly, her pink face was like a cloud, and her heart was pounding. She dipped her quill into ink and replied: Riding the wind, the moon, and the worry is gone, and the cereal flowing water is you. In the middle of the night, it turns into a dream sound...

As she wrote, her smile gradually disappeared, and she was a little sad. She was short-lived and short after all. Could this be a portrayal between her and Ji Yan?

She crumpled the paper into a ball, threw it on the table, and changed it to a reply: What is the relationship between you and the previous "me"?

The carrier pigeon flew away and flew into the courtyard separated by a wall. The candlelight flashed, making the red mole between Ji Yan's eyebrows more beautiful and dazzling. He untied the note, closed his eyes and rested for a long time. He heard Xiao An's footsteps and gradually opened his eyes.

Xiao An smiled and said, "Your flower is fine now, so you can hum. Your Highness will not need to rest in the future. In my opinion, it is better to marry her earlier to save trouble."

A hint of doting appeared on the corner of Yoshi Yan's lips: "I am having a headache and how to explain it to her. It sounds like she really can't remember how she said it at all."

Xiao An was also silent and said after a long time, "Why tell her everything. She looks confused on the surface, but in fact she is a smart woman who needs to do everything clearly."

Ji Yan nodded slightly, lifted his pen to write, with slender and clean fingers, and holding the brush, which looked extremely beautiful: Huaer, have you ever dreamed?

After writing, he kneaded the notes into a ball and threw them aside, and rewrited one: See you at the door, I will pick you up.

When the Huahua girl saw this sentence, she was stunned for a long time and felt that there was a huge secret about it.

Huarui was so envious when she saw them like this: "Xiaoqi, is this really the Prince's Highness?"

The flower girl nodded, her face flushed, and quickly changed into clothes: "You go to bed first, don't wait for me. You have to take good care of your skin and get married in two days before you look good, do you know?"

Speaking of this, Huarui's eyes dimmed: "Who else can I marry? I just want to survive safely."

"Don't worry, it's all for me. Even if the Prime Minister regrets getting married, I can still marry you into the Fu family. Don't forget that the Crown Prince is protecting us, haha, what are you afraid of?" She waved her claws and ran out of the Star Mansion with a playful look of fearlessness.

She sneaked through the back door, trotting and panting.

The prince's carriage was already waiting at the front door, and a ray of candlelight shone out from the carriage.
Chapter completed!