Mo Xiao finally put down the letter in his hand and looked up at Lu An.

Lu An shrank his neck when he was looked at and slowly lowered his head.

He had been getting along so well with Mo Xiao recently that he almost forgot how cruel and ruthless the person in front of him was.

Seeing him like this, Mo Xiao retracted his gaze, snorted, raised the letter in his hand, and said leisurely: "Do you want to see it?"

Lu An immediately ignored everything and raised his head, his eyes sparkling: "Is it okay?"

Mo Xiao smiled maliciously: "What do you think?"

Lu An: “…”

Lu An lowered his head silently.

That's right, how could he read the family letter written by the Concubine Chen to His Majesty. Moreover, he and his sister had no blood relationship, and even the entire Lu family could be called her enemy. She didn't bother with him and planned to send him to the border, which was already a consideration of their past relationship, so he shouldn't ask for too much.

Seeing Lu An's increasingly dim expression, Mo Xiao finally had enough of teasing him. He took out a letter from the side and raised it: "Here is your letter."

Lu An suddenly looked up, his eyes full of surprise: "Also, there are mine?"

Mo Xiao smiled and said, "Why, do you think she is such a heartless person? Are the clothes I gave you last time warm enough to wear?"

When Mo Xiao asked this question, Lu An suddenly came to his senses and felt a sense of guilt.

He shouldn't think of Lin Jiuqing like this.

He took a small step forward and asked tentatively: "Can I read the letter?"

Mo Xiao placed the letter on the table and motioned for him to pick it up himself: "I dare not stop you from receiving the letter from your sister."

A smile immediately appeared on Lu An's face. He took a few quick steps to pick up the letter and couldn't help but open it and read it on the spot.

In the letter, Lin Jiuqing's words were full of concern and advice to him, which made Lu An feel the long-lost warmth from his family. His eyes became red as he read the letter, and he couldn't help but read it several times.

Mo Xiao stared at him for a while, and finally sneered: "Have you seen enough? Is there anything wrong?"

Lu An's body froze, and he folded the letter in his hand reluctantly, saying weakly, "No, there is nothing wrong with it."

Mo Xiao sneered and ignored him.

He carefully put away the letter he had just read, put it into an envelope, then took a nanmu box on the table and put the envelope in it.

Lu An took a glance and saw that the box was filled with envelopes, exactly the same as the ones Mo Xiao had just put in.

Lu An quickly realized that Mo Xiao had carefully collected all the letters sent by Lin Jiuqing.

He felt complicated and a little bit unbelievable.

Mo Xiao was actually sincere to Lin Jiuqing, and he was happy for Lin Jiuqing.

But for an emperor to be so infatuated with a woman and to go to such an extent, Lu An would not have believed it if he had not seen it with his own eyes.

Ordinary men can't do this.

Mo Xiao put the letter away and looked up to see Lu An looking at the box in his hand with a complicated look.

Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Why, is there a problem?"

Lu An's eyes moved, he retracted his gaze, and lowered his eyes: "I dare not."

Mo Xiao smiled, stroked the box with his fingers, and said softly: "I am lucky to meet your sister in this life. I am lucky to win her heart."

Lu An was stunned, then bowed deeply to Mo Xiao and said slowly: "My sister is entrusted to Your Majesty for her life. Please treat her well."


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