It's not easy to be a villain [Transmigration Book]

Mu Ziyao with ears: "..."

Seeing her being so reckless, Yan Yue lost to her this time, waved her hand and said, "Don't talk, don't talk, you guys talk."

The stern expression on Shui Ling's face broke instantly, and he looked at Mu Ziyao with a smile and said, "Ziyao, you promised me, and silence means promise, and you can't go back on your word." After speaking, he immediately picked up the scrolls in front of him and put them on In front of the other party, he even patted on the scroll and said, "A little bit."

I have never seen such a thick-skinned Yan Yue.

Yan Xiaoxiao also covered her mouth and smiled secretly.

Mu Ziyao shook her head helplessly, took the other party's scroll and began to copy it with her head down.

Cheeky and juicy, there are only two scrolls left in front of him at this moment.

There were eight scrolls in total, but she only copied two, handed the remaining six scrolls to Mu Ziyao, and said 'a little bit'.

Yan Yue has never seen such a brazen person.

This really can't be blamed on Shui Ling, it's really that the brush calligraphy is not her strong point, she can do martial arts, but she can't write. If she is painting, she can still draw a little bit, but this brush calligraphy is too embarrassing for her.

Yuanshen didn't study the calligraphy, either, she would fight with her uncle every day, or go out to play pranks, so it was rare to be able to sit quietly and read a book for a while.

In order to prevent others from discovering that she does not know how to write with a brush, she secretly watched Mu Ziyao's posture of holding the brush, and then imitated him to sit upright. Sitting upright, she dipped the ink in the inkstone with a brush. Just as she was about to start writing, a drop of ink Drops on the scroll.

Shui Ling: "..."

In the end, she gave up writing with a brush and took out a quill pen from her storage bag. The pen she used when drawing maps was finally useful again.

Because the cumbersome writing with a brush is omitted, holding a quill pen now and writing it eloquently can be said to be a masterpiece.

Yan Yue on the opposite side had just finished copying a paragraph, when she looked up, she saw someone swaying with a quill in a foul manner, and coughed in a low voice.

When Mu Ziyao and Yan Xiaoxiao heard her cough, they reflexively raised their heads to look at her, and then followed her gaze to Shui Ling.

Shui Ling was concentrating right now, so naturally she didn't notice their eyes, until Yan Yue leaned forward and tapped on her desk, then she raised her head blankly and saw their eyes falling on her hands, she Looking down, he laughed and said, "This pen is so easy to use, I'm going to finish copying a volume."

The corner of Yan Yue's mouth twitched and said: "Senior Brother said, you must use a brush."

Shui Ling shook her hand, and the quill pen drew a long line on the scroll. She looked at the line with a mournful face, and said, "I finally wrote so much."

"It's useless to write, really, you must use a brush." ​​Yan Yue said.

Mu Ziyao said: "I'll copy it."

Shui Ling's eyes lit up, and then he remembered something, shook his head and said firmly: "I agreed to let you copy a little, just a little, not too much."

Yan Yue sat on the seat, because of her words, her body suddenly tilted.

Mu Ziyao's eyes were full of smiles, she nodded and said softly, "Okay."

Seeing the interaction between the two, Yan Yue, who was sitting opposite them, felt that she was holding on.

Because you can't use a quill, you must use a brush. Shuiling's speed suddenly changes to a slow speed, and he writes word by word on the table, which is no different from a schoolchild who has just learned calligraphy.

Yan Yue originally wanted to laugh at her, but was stopped by Mu Ziyao, so she could only smile, bowed her head and continued to copy.

After Yan Yue had already copied four volumes, Shui Ling finally copied one volume. After copying, she felt that her writing was super good, so she blew the ink and put it aside with satisfaction, and then picked up another volume and shook it open.

However, her eyes accidentally glanced at Yan Yue on the opposite side, and after seeing that the other party had already started copying the fifth volume, she felt a little unbalanced, and then glanced at Mu Ziyao next to her, she was already on the sixth volume, this speed is really insane Soon.

Not only is the speed fast, but the words are written so beautifully.

Shui Ling looked at the words he wrote again, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He didn't want to take a second look, so he put the scroll aside, out of sight and out of mind, and continued to lower his head and start copying.

It's still a dog crawling word, every word is eaten.

After Yan Yue and the others finished copying, the second piece of Shui Ling was finished.

Yan Yue joked with a smile: "No wonder Ziyao was asked to copy 'a little bit' for you. It turns out that someone can only copy two copies at most."

Shui Ling rolled her eyes, grunted and refused to fight her, rolled up the scroll, took the scroll that Mu Ziyao handed her, opened it to look at it, and frowned instantly.

Mu Ziyao asked: "What?"

Shui Ling didn't know what expression to use to express her mood at the moment, so she could only shrug her shoulders listlessly and say, "Your handwriting is so beautiful."

Mu Ziyao pursed her lips.

Yan Yue rested her chin and said in a gloating tone: "I thought you were omnipotent, but it turns out that you can't."

Shui Ling said: "I'm not a god-man, how can I be omnipotent."

While they were talking, Senior Brother An Qingli came.

When everyone saw him coming, they didn't dare to speak.

An Qingli came over and asked, "How is the copy?"

Yan Yue said: "Brother, I have finished copying."

An Qingli nodded, walked to the side and sat down, then said: "Then send them over one by one, let me have a look."

Everyone immediately lined up holding their scrolls.

Shui Ling looked at the scroll in front of her, and then at the people who ran over to line up, and scratched her hair irritably.

Mu Ziyao handed the eight scrolls in front of her to her, then hugged her eight scrolls, stood up and went to line up.

"?" Shui Ling looked at the other party's leaving figure suspiciously, and then realized that the other party was exchanging scrolls with himself, and quickly picked up the scroll in front of him and chased after it, snatched the scroll from the other party's hand, and then threw himself Passing the scroll in his arms to the other party, he looked at the other party with a serious face.

Mu Ziyao frowned holding the scroll.

Shui Ling was behind her and said softly, "Thank you."

Hearing the girl's voice, Mu Ziyao's face was a little gloomy, obviously annoyed that she hadn't helped her.It just so happened that it was her turn, she had no choice but to step forward and hand the scroll to An Qingli.

An Qingli looked up to see her, nodded slightly to her, then opened the other party's scroll with his slender fingers, and looked at it.When he saw that the words on the scroll were so beautiful, a trace of appreciation flashed in his calm eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved for the first time, and then he returned to calm.

"Very good." An Qingli said to her after reading the eight scrolls.

Mu Ziyao said: "Thank you, brother."

"Next." An Qingli took a deep look at her, then said to Shui Ling.

Shui Ling walked up to him slowly, gritted her teeth for the last time, put the scroll in her hand on the table with a face full of resignation.

Seeing her expression, An Qingli took another look at her, then lowered his head and opened the scroll. When he saw the words on the scroll, he looked up at Mu Ziyao who was beside him.

Mu Ziyao was pursing her lips at this moment, her eyes were fixed on Shui Ling.

An Qingli read six scrolls in a row, each of which had Mu Ziyao's unique characters. Just when he thought that the eight scrolls in front of him were all written by Mu Ziyao, he opened the seventh scroll.

At the first glance, An Qingli's hand holding the scroll froze for a moment. At the second glance, he slapped his hand on the scroll, making a loud sound, and everyone looked over.

An Qingli didn't even look at the last scroll, rolled up the eight scrolls and put them aside, looking at Shui Ling.

Shui Ling smiled awkwardly at him.

An Qingli said: "It's over."

Shui Ling: "...?"

"Passed?" Shui Ling looked at the senior brother in front of him in disbelief, and then slowly reacted in the sudden joy. The first step was to step forward, grab the other's hand, and shake it up and down: "Thank you, thank you, senior brother!" ", the second step, let go of the opponent's hand, walked in front of Mu Ziyao, hugged him, raised his head slightly and said with a smile: "Ziyao, I've passed."

A smile appeared on Mu Ziyao's face, and she rubbed the girl's hair with an "um", then glanced at An Qingli.

An Qingli happened to be looking at them, and Mu Ziyao nodded gratefully.

After An Qingli left, Shui Ling cried out happily, waved his hand, and said to Mu Ziyao and the others: "Come on, I'm treating guests today, and I invite you to eat something delicious."

But the others didn't know what happened on their side, they only knew that there was a slight twist on An Qingli's face when he left senior brother just now.

When anyone sees such beautiful characters for the first time, and then sees the dog crawling characters that can't bear to look straight at the next glance, they will have to distort.

After Shui Ling and the others walked out of the room, Mu Ziyao led Shui Ling to the end, and said in a gentle voice, "I'll teach you how to write when I get back."

Shui Ling couldn't stand her own words, and she nodded in agreement when she heard Mu Ziyao's words.

This time I can get away with it because of Ziyao, but next time it will not be so easy.

060 Hongmen Banquet ([-])

060 Hongmen Banquet ([-])

Earl Qin Gu heard the news from his subordinates, turned around with his hands behind his back and said, "Really?"

"Yes." The visitor clasped his fists and said respectfully, "Miss Young Master is very close to this Mu Ziyao."

In fact, Qin Wenhao, Qin Sinuo and Shui Ling got close, but Shui Ling and Mu Ziyao were always inseparable, thus creating such an illusion.

"Oh?" Earl Qin raised his eyebrows, then pondered for a while, and said: "Tomorrow Sunday, you ask the young master and miss to come back, and I will ask in person."

"Yes."

Earl Qin waved his hand and said, "Go down."

In the end, Earl Qin was the only one left in the study. He sat on a chair and began to think about the next countermeasures.

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Standing behind Shui Ling, Mu Ziyao bent slightly, holding her hand