Hostess, please be serious [Quick Transmigration] + episode

The wound on He Yu's hand was completely scabbed after changing the medicine once, and most of the bandages could be removed, and he could barely move his fingers freely.

The eldest princess also took He Yu to live in the study formally, and began their journey of copying books.

He Yu was worried that the study room was too cold and didn't want to go into the study room again, but he saw that even the layout had been completely changed.Added screens and chuáng, etc., to sweep away the barren and cold atmosphere before.

There is a brazier in the corner to keep the room warm.

The author has something to say: Riwan failed, sorry _(:3」∠ )_

Chapter 49

Jing Yaoran looked around and was very satisfied. He immediately ordered people to prepare the Four Treasures of the Study, and took He Yu to start copying books.

Jing Yaoran is very familiar with copying books. Ever since she knew how to write, she has been punished for copying books from time to time.Half of the time it was because she refused to study seriously and was punished by the Taifu, and the other half was because she contradicted the Taifu and was punished by her mother.

Too many books have been copied, and the benefits of learning have not yet been seen, but she has practiced this handwriting.

The book that her mother punished her to copy this time was the so-called sage's article. She had already copied it many times, and she was a little impatient, so she secretly went to see He Yu while copying it.

But He Yu's hard pen calligraphy like pen calligraphy can barely be said to be beautiful, but soft pen calligraphy like brush calligraphy that she has never practiced is a bit terrible.

I have been unable to find the right point of focus. It is obviously a simple vertical stroke, but after writing it down, it directly becomes a caterpillar.

He Yu worked hard at writing and writing, while Jing Yaoran held back his hard work while holding back his laughter.

Jing Yaoran had already copied several pages, but He Yucai barely wrote half a page, and at a glance, every word was crooked and ugly.

Just looking at these ugly words, He Yu lost his mind first, thinking of the yin and yang fish from before, feeling inexplicably nostalgic.Besides, she still has doubts in her heart, and she doesn't quite understand how the story world is set up.

The last time she saw Wen Ruoya holding the yin-yang fish, she had a dream that night, both Wen Ruoya and Zi Liuli.After waking up, the yin-yang fish appeared out of nowhere.

It's just that Wen Ruoya put the yin-yang fish on her wrist last time and let her see it.Wen Ruoya didn't remember her at all, which made her obsessed with it.

But this time, Jing Yaoran remembered her name and met her, but he didn't remember anything else.

Don't even remember it being a story world.

He Yuzheng was lost in thought, when he suddenly saw a pen stretched out in front of her, and dropped a point directly on her face.The slightly cool touch of the brush on her face brought her back to her senses, and when she turned her head, she saw Jing Yaoran laughing at her with the brush: "What are you thinking, so absorbed, could it be that you have a sweetheart, so you miss it very much? "

Being teased by Jing Yaoran like this, He Yu couldn't help recalling Zi Liuli's seriousness when she carved her name on the back of the Yinyang fish, and Wen Ruoya's carelessness when she played with the Yinyang fish with her name engraved on it. Before opening his mouth, his face turned red.

Jing Yaoran didn't want her to ask casually, and He Yu's face turned red, as if he really had a sweetheart on his mind, so he felt a little disappointed at first, and then poked He Yu's nose with a pen. A small ink dot was left on the tip of her nose, and she asked sullenly, "Do you really have someone you like?"

He Yu looked at Jing Yaoran, who had changed her name three times, thinking about the heartbeat brought by this face every time, she didn't dare to stop her gaze, looked at the ugly characters in front of her, and nodded.

Seeing her nodding, Jing Yaoran's eyes suddenly turned cold, but He Yu avoided her sight because of shyness, and did not see the change in her eyes at all.

Jing Yaoran sat up straight, opened his mouth, and wanted to say some teasing words, but his throat was blocked and he couldn't utter a single syllable.

Thinking of Gomi again, he sighed in his heart, and just like He Yu, he lowered his head and meditated.

There have been six prime ministers in Gomi's family, and his power in the court should not be underestimated.Although the matter of giving the marriage was proposed by Gemi's father, who is now the prime minister, it was actually instructed by his mother.

Because of her laziness in government affairs several times and wanton birth, she was jointly accused by the ministers of having a bad personality and being difficult to bear the crime of Datong.

Her mother was also very disappointed in her. When she was young, she would come to check her knowledge every three to five days, reprimand and persuade her, hoping that one day she would be able to change her ways.It can be seen that she has never had the slightest intention of reforming, and gradually ignored her, allowing her to play around without interfering with her.

But for some reason, the mother still refused to abolish her position as the crown prince.After she was co-signed by the courtiers, she also instructed the prime minister to ask for a marriage, and blocked the mouths of many people for her, so that no one could mention the matter of abolishing the reserve and establishing a new one.

It's just that she has a lazy personality, and she doesn't think that she is as diligent in government affairs as her mother, and she doesn't care about the world like her grandmother.

On this point, her imperial brother King Qi is more similar to her mother.

It's just that my mother often said that the emperor's brother was too cunning and cruel, not like a master, so she always refused to change the emperor's brother as the heir apparent.

Thinking of these, my heart is inevitably depressed.

On the one hand, she was uncomfortable because she was sorry for her mother's ardent expectations, and on the other hand, because she did not want to inherit the throne, she also entered into a marriage contract with Gemi.

Now she has a marriage contract, and in a year or two, she will get married.

Even if she likes He Yu, it's hard to have any results.

As her thoughts roiled, she inevitably showed a bit of despair on her face.

With great difficulty, He Yu took back the thoughts pouring out like a flood. He picked up the pen and was about to continue copying the book when he caught sight of Jing Yaoran who was holding the pen in a daze from the corner of his eye.

The tip of the pen fell on the paper, and a large ink blot appeared.

He Yu slightly raised his head and saw Jing Yaoran's pale face, which seemed to be depressed. Although he didn't know why she was like this, he only hoped that she could show a happy face.

Therefore, imitating Jing Yaoran's action just now, he stretched out the brush in front of Jing Yaoran, wanting to put some ink on her face as well.

But he raised his eyes, met Jing Yaoran's slightly sad eyes, moved his heart slightly, moved his wrist, and wrote a few words on Jing Yaoran's face.

Jing Yaoran was contemplating himself, and was drawn on his face with a brush with cool ink, and flinched and hid for a while.But when she turned her head, she saw He Yu holding a pen in one hand, covering her mouth with the other and snickering. Her peach blossom eyes were half-closed because of the smile, as if burning peach blossoms were blooming. He stopped his dodging movements and let He Yu paint on her face.

It wasn't until He Yu put away his pen and still looked at her with a snickering smile that she remembered what He Yu had written on her face.

"What did you paint on my face?" Instead of guessing, it's better to ask the "culprit" who painted her face directly.

But He Yu just covered his mouth and snickered blindly, and still refused to tell her what he drew.

Jing Yaoran looked around and found that there was no mirror in the study. He regretted being a bit negligent. He should have asked someone to prepare a mirror in the study.

In order to be alone with He Yu, she had already ordered that no one could come in without her order.

As a result, there is no one in front of her who can ask questions. If someone is called in, wouldn't it be a joke for the servants? She thinks she is not that thick-skinned.

Besides, she didn't want others to see what He Yu painted on her face first, she wanted to see it herself first.

These thoughts made her unwilling to go out or let people in, so she could only turn her eyes back to He Yu.

But He Yu looked at the ink stains on her face, no matter how much she asked, he just smiled and refused to tell her.

Jing Yaoran grinned intentionally, stood up, made claws with his hands, and said to He Yu: "If you don't tell me, hum, I'm going to tickle you!"

He Yu was fearless, righteous, and faced Jing Yaoran's threat with a desperate look.

But when Jing Yaoran really came to tickle her, he quickly threw away his armor and was defeated.There were itchy flesh all over her body, she was very sensitive, just as Jing Yaoran's hand touched her waist, He Yu was already itchy enough to laugh.

She only wanted to escape at this moment, but it was already a step too late.

Jing Yaoran pulled her to scratch her creaking nest.He Yu quickly dropped his helmet and armor, and collapsed onto the table with a smile.

Jing Yaoran half pressed on He Yu's body, smiled and continued to force her to ask, "Are you going to tell me or not!"

He Yu looked at the writing on Jing Yaoran's face, his face was ruddy, he didn't know whether he was smiling or shy, he turned his head slightly, deliberately avoiding Jing Yaoran's sight, but still refused to speak.

Seeing that she still refused to give in, Jing Yaoran tried to tickle her again.

When He Yu's waist was touched by Jing Yaoran's fingers, the already sensitive skin became more and more unbearable for such an itching. He couldn't help screaming and begging for mercy with a smile: "Don't come again, I said, I said it's not okay ."

When Jing Yaoran heard that she had finally given in, he withdrew his hand and asked her, "Then tell me, what exactly is it?"