When Taoyu saw Huo Shu, she didn't respond to his words and just looked at the piece of paper.
He couldn't help but get out of bed curiously: "What on earth is it?"
Taoyu just got closer and saw the word "Ling Xiao" on the signature, and his eyes suddenly widened.
Although he didn't quite remember why this thing was in the book, seeing that the paper was white rice paper produced in Tongzhou, which was much more expensive than ordinary yellow paper, he roughly guessed that it was not a good thing.
You Lingxiao used to use this kind of paper when writing letters to him.
He clearly remembered that when he was regretting the marriage between the two families, he collected all the letters and threw them all into the brazier. At that time, he saw that they were completely burned and the ashes were poured far away.
Why is there still a fish that has slipped through the net?
The scholar seems to abide by etiquette, but in fact he is very romantic and sentimental. His sour words and poems make people blush.
He didn't dare to read it in broad daylight before, but it fell into Huo Shu's hands, how could it happen?
Taoyu rushed over to get it back, but without wanting to reach out, Huo Shu turned around and blocked it. He bumped into Huo Shu's broad back, and the tip of his nose hurt from the contact.
The man turned sideways and continued to read the contents on the paper.
Taoyu's heart was pounding, and she quickly moved forward to grab it.
Huo Shu raised his hand this time, holding up the paper in his hand, raising his chin and still looking at the paper industry.
He is already tall, no matter how much Taoyu jumps, he can't reach him.
"Huo Shu~"
"When will we know when we miss each other? It's so embarrassing at this time and night~"
Taoyu's fair face immediately turned red when she heard this.
"Stop looking!"
Huo Shu lowered his eyes: "Why don't you read it? It's such a good literary talent."
"No wonder it's something hidden in a book."
"Who, who treasured it!"
Taoyu was a little embarrassed and angry. Seeing that he couldn't reach it, he simply climbed onto the stool and stepped on the stool with a hasty kick.
Huo Shu frowned, but fortunately he moved quickly and caught the person.
He looked at the blushing brother in his arms and handed him the letter in his hand.
Huo Shu lowered his body and put the man down: "I'll give it to you, why are you in such a hurry?"
Taoyu was about to say something when she opened her mouth, but heard Huo Shu muffled: "Sleep."
He held the letter and looked at the person who turned around and went to bed. He couldn't help but pursed his lips: "Are you angry?"
Huo Shu lay flat on the bed, closed his eyes and said nothing.
"I'm burned."
As she spoke, Taoyu was about to throw the letter into the charcoal basin.
"It filled the room with smoke."
Taoyu silently stopped what she was doing.
He put the paper on the table, walked quietly to the edge of the bed, squatted down and looked at Huo Shu who was lying on the bed.
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