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Zhou Jinyu suddenly felt that women are deadly creatures.
Especially the prettier and moodier women are even more deadly.
Zhou Jinyu choked speechlessly, she carried the little bun and followed Wei Huanian inside, Wei Huanian ignored her all the way, Zhou Jinyu was full of grievances.
She chased after two steps, and smiled at Little Baozi Niang: "Misunderstanding, I don't really want to be angry."
Little Baozi's footsteps paused, and she turned to look at her: "Misunderstanding?"
Zhou Jinyu nodded innocently: "Yeah, you never told me that you are three years older than me, I don't even know, I want to know that you are three years older than me, I am sure I wouldn't say that, after all, you are so much older than me..."
Wei Huanian originally wanted to listen to her explanation, but after hearing the "full three years" in her words with an accentuated tone, he was even more unwilling to talk to her.
Zhou Jinyu shouted from behind: "Are you really angry?"
While chasing Wei Huanian forward, Wanqiu turned her head and gave Zhou Jinyu a hard look: "Hey, my Mr. Zhou, you better keep your mouth shut so you don't open your mouth, okay?"
Zhou Jinyu muttered, "What did I say wrong again?"
Seeing the back of the girl leaving, she suddenly felt even more wronged.
Can this kind of thing be blamed on her?
The little bun girl didn't tell her her age early in the morning, did she?
She was the one who concealed it first, and that's why the oolong happened. How could she be blamed for everything?
Zhou Jinyu glanced at the little bun in his arms, and asked him to himself: "Tell me, why is your mother so angry with me? Does she care about age so much?"
The little bun put his arms around her neck, looked at her for a while, and then suddenly yawned big.
Zhou Jinyu: "..."
She suddenly understood that Xiao Baozi was sleepy, so she purposely asked with a stern face: "Little Baozi, will you start feeling sleepy as soon as you follow me to the study?"
This time, the little bun was not honest enough, so he nodded his head directly, his little eyes were as bright as freshly washed grapes, but soon he drooped his head like a puppy, and yawned again.
Zhou Jinyu frightened him with a dark face: "Little Baozi, if you don't study hard, you won't be able to pass the exam. If you don't pass the exam, your mother won't want you."
Hearing this, Xiao Baozi lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly released Zhou Jinyu's neck with a small hand, and then pointed to his little head with his index finger.
Zhou Jinyu suddenly understood: "You mean, even if you are asleep, you can still understand the scriptures I taught you, right?"
The little bun put his arms around Zhou Jinyu's neck again, and nodded with confidence.
Well, although his son does have this ability, Zhou Jinyu still can't make him too proud, otherwise a good seedling may grow crooked.
So Zhou Jinyu snorted coldly and said: "It's full of damage, but modesty benefits. Today, my teacher will teach you an ancient prose called "Shang Zhongyong". If you fall asleep, I will teach you in front of your mother." , hit your whip!"
Buns:"……"
The little bun suddenly sighed helplessly, and seeing Zhou Jinyu looking at him, he immediately continued to stare at Zhou Jinyu with big innocent and watery eyes.
Zhou Jinyu continued to scare him with a dark face: "Don't look at me with such eyes, it's no use pretending to be pitiful!"
The little bun blinked, then lowered his head immediately, and sighed softly again.
Then, as soon as he followed Zhou Jinyu into the study, he picked up the pen on the table and silently wrote the whole "Shang Zhongyong".
The writing style can be described as smooth and smooth, without panting, the little bun looked at Zhou Jinyu eagerly, and wanted to wait for Zhou Jinyu to praise him.
Zhou Jinyu looked at the "Injury Zhongyong" written silently by the little bun, and suddenly looked at Wei Huanian and said, "I see you kid, I can't teach you anymore, why don't you take it back, the money or something, I'll give you an extra 50 taels and return it."
Wei Huanian raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Zhou said that, aren't you afraid that Ah Jing will be sad?"
"Then what can I do?" Zhou Jinyu sighed deliberately, and while observing Wei Jingrui's reaction, said to Wei Huanian with a more mournful face: "Then he knows what I teach, who is the master for whom? "
Wei Huanian came to understand and knew that she was acting, so he cooperated and said, "That's the only way to go. I'll take Ah Jing back, and I've been bothering Mr. Zhou for a few days."
Zhou Jinyu smiled and cupped his hands: "It's easy to say, I can't teach you, my lord, so please be smart."
Wei Jingrui: "..."
Zhou Jinyu and Wei Huanian sang together, really scaring Wei Jingrui.
He had finished writing "Injury Zhongyong" and was waiting for Zhou Jinyu to praise him. Who knew that if he didn't wait for Zhou Jinyu to praise him, Zhou Jinyu didn't want to be his master anymore and wanted to drive him away?
Wei Jingrui came to Zhou Jinyu and opened his arms in a very friendly gesture, thinking that Zhou Jinyu would hug him.
Zhou Jinyu turned his face away on purpose, and refused to look at him very indifferently.
Wei Jingrui lowered his head and thought for a while, then took a small step forward, and hugged Zhou Jinyu's thigh, holding on tightly and not letting go.
Zhou Jinyu couldn't move, so he had to lower his head to look at him. When he saw the fleshy cub desperately grabbing his leg, the image of Master Yan could no longer be pretended, and she rubbed helplessly. Rubbing Wei Jingrui's little head, he sighed and said, "Little Baozi, how can you play tricks?"
The little bun looked at her aggrievedly, like a newborn puppy, eagerly waiting for Zhou Jinyu to coax him.
Zhou Jinyu's old mother's heart softened in an instant, but she was still ruthless, and deliberately asked him with a straight face: "In the future, when you are studying, will you still doze off?"
The little bun blinked, then shook his head obediently.
Only then did Zhou Jinyu smile, then rubbed his little head and said, "Good boy~"
The little bun let go of Zhou Jinyu's thigh, then stepped back a little, opened his two little arms, and begged Zhou Jinyu for a second hug persistently.
Zhou Jinyu hugged her son very "reluctantly", then "very reluctantly" kissed her left cheek, and then saw her son handed over her right cheek again, Zhou Jinyu Jin Yu could only kiss him on the right side again.
Wan Qiu suddenly couldn't suppress his excitement to Wei Huanian: "Master, have you seen that the young master is getting more and more..."
The young master is getting more and more normal!
Wan Qiu wanted to say that, but if she said that, wouldn't she be telling the princess that the young master was abnormal before?
Wei Huanian naturally understood what Wan Qiu didn't say, so he didn't blame him at all, but nodded in relief: "I saw it, Wan Qiu."
Wan Qiu was so excited that she didn't know what to say: "Master, this servant just wants to cry now."
Wei Huanian kept his eyes on the big and small interacting with each other, but smiled at Wan Qiu: "Silly girl, it doesn't look good when you cry, Ah Jing... one day, sooner or later, he will be like ordinary children, and he will open his mouth to shout. I call mother."
Tears welled up in Wan Qiu's eyes, she cried and asked Wei Huanian, "Master, do you think that day will come?"
Wei Huanian said firmly, "It will."
Zhou Jinyu originally planned to teach Wei Jingrui to read in the study, but when she taught Wei Jingrui to read, Wei Huanian sat beside him.
Zhou Jinyu was very nervous teaching Wei Jingrui to read in front of Wei Huanian. She couldn't let go of it for a while. Seeing Wei Huanian pick up a scripture book she had put on the shelf to read, the name of the scripture It's called "The Domineering Prime Minister and the Pretty Empress".
Wei Huanian picked up the storybook and looked at it for a while, then raised her eyes inadvertently, and noticed Zhou Jinyu's wandering gaze, then she raised her head from the book "The Domineering Prime Minister and the Pretty Empress" and looked at Zhou Jinyu.
Zhou Jinyu was taken aback by her look, and quickly had nothing to say: "Is this script good?"
Wei Huanian looked at the cover again, and confirmed that it was indeed written "The Domineering Prime Minister and the Pretty Empress" on the cover, and asked, "Why didn't the Empress and the Prime Minister appear after I read nearly ten pages?"
Zhou Jinyu coughed lightly: "This kind of book is like this. It first explains the background, and then slowly unfolds the story. This is the most popular way of writing nowadays. The person who wrote this storybook is "The Carp Fights the Little Dragon"."
Wei Huanian nodded, "Oh."
Zhou Jinyu hurriedly asked, "Do you know her?"
Wei Huanian asked suspiciously, "Who is that? Should I know?"
Zhou Jinyu was a little disappointed for a moment: "You don't need to know, but many people know her. She also wrote "The Mad Queen Won't Go Home Tonight". Have you read it?"
Wei Huanian shook his head lightly again: "No."
Zhou Jinyu was completely disappointed.
There was only one reason for her disappointment, and that was because the "little dragon who fights carp" who had already swept the streets and alleys of Chang'an City was none other than Zhou Jinyu herself.
The first book she ever wrote, "The Mad Empress Doesn't Go Home Tonight", once fascinated countless girls in Chang'an City, especially since the people in the bookstore deliberately released the wind to let them know that "the carp is very strong." After "Little Shenlong" became a man, there was a rumor among the girls in Chang'an City that they wanted to marry her crazily. At the beginning, her limelight completely overshadowed Feng Weizhi, the first son of the capital, but she Never revealed his real name.
Wei Huanian said, "But..."
Zhou Jinyu's eyes lit up, she thought that Wei Huanian remembered "Little Dragon", so she asked, "What's wrong?"
Wei Huanian opened the third page of "The Domineering Prime Minister and the Pretty Empress" in her hand, and pointed to Zhou Jinyu, "Is there a wrong sentence here?"
Zhou Jinyu was taken aback for a moment, blushing: "Is there?"
Wei Huanian didn't change his face, and pointed to another place: "There are also here and here, these words are all wrong."
Zhou Jinyu: "..."
This book is actually the newly-delivered primary proofreading edition from the bookstore, and it is the only one at present.She had originally written this book three months ago, but the bookstore only replied this morning, and sent someone to send her a copy of the first edition that had been proofread, just waiting for Zhou Jin Yu makes a second revision, and after the verification over there, the bookstore can print thousands of copies within a month and sell them first. If they can sell well, they will print another batch.
In other words, apart from Zhou Jinyu and the people from the bookstore, Wei Huanian can be said to be the first judge of this story.
Zhou Jinyu was eager to know Wei Huanian's opinion, so he said, "You watch it first, and then tell me what you think."
Wei Huanian smiled and said, "Okay."
Zhou Jinyu turned around, just in time to see that Xiao Baozi was about to doze off on the table while she was talking to his mother, Zhou Jinyu picked up the ruler on the table and tapped it lightly, Xiao Baozi didn't Reluctantly, he sat upright, and yawned a big shame.
Zhou Jinyu said with a dark face: "Let's continue to study "Injury Zhongyong"."
Xiao Baozi glanced at the "Shang Zhongyong" on the table that he had written silently at the beginning, which meant that he already knew it.
Zhou Jinyu looked at his son, squinted his eyes and asked, "Are you good at it?"
My son nodded.
Zhou Jinyu said, "Alright, since you know it well, you can recite it aloud."
Buns:"……"
Zhou Jinyu asked him: "Can't recite it, right? It can be seen that you haven't learned it, and you can't even recite it."
Zhou Jinyu looked at the little bun's deflated appearance, and suddenly felt that his cub was so cute no matter how he looked.
"Fang Zhongyong of Jinxi people, Shi Ligeng..."
Zhou Jinyu began to read, and Wei Jingrui forced himself to sit up straight at first, desperately supporting his chin with his small arms to prevent himself from falling asleep.But before Zhou Jinyu read halfway, he yawned again.
Zhou Jinyu glared at him, and he immediately took back the yawn and chirped.
After finally holding on for more than half an hour, Wei Jingrui finally couldn't hold back anymore. He stood up suddenly, looked at Zhou Jinyu earnestly, and then turned around anxiously on the spot.
Zhou Jinyu understood immediately, and she asked, "Do you want to have a rest?"
Wei Jingrui nodded immediately.
Zhou Jinyu immediately called Zhou Xiaoshan to take him there for convenience.
As soon as Wei Jingrui came out of the room, he touched his chest with his small hand, and instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhou Xiaoshan wondered: "Young master, hurry up, aren't you going to have a rest?"
Wei Jingrui ignored him at all, but put his little hands behind his back and walked slowly along the direction of the gravel path.
There was no trace of the anxious look that he was anxious to urinate and was about to pee his pants just now.
In the study room, only Zhou Jinyu, Wei Huanian and Wanqiu were left.
Zhou Jinyu nervously asked Wei Huanian who was reading the script: "Have you finished reading it? How do you feel?"
Wei Huanian turned over a few more pages, and said to Zhou Jinyu, "The person who wrote this storybook probably hasn't married yet."
Zhou Jinyu was taken aback, and blushed hurriedly and asked, "What do you say?"
Wei Huanian pointed to a very charming 'play in the room' very seriously, and said to Zhou Jinyu: "Look here, if one of the two women leans over the other, even though the woman is light, she will It is inappropriate to use 'light as a feather'."
Zhou Jinyu's face turned even redder. She admired Little Baoziniang's ability to pay attention to whether the words were accurate when watching "The Play in the Room".
"Also here, 'The red candle has been burned out, and the room is pitch black', 'At this moment, the prime minister clearly saw the empress's face was flushed', this place is also unreasonable, it's so dark that you can't see anything That's right."
Zhou Jinyu was frustrated, but she took out the author's last stubbornness, broke the jar and said, "Ang, I got it, or I will give you the pen, and you will change it?"
Wei Huanian was startled, nodded and said, "Yes."
Zhou Jinyu: "..."
This girl, you are really welcome.
Zhou Jinyu suddenly felt that women are deadly creatures.
Especially the prettier and moodier women are even more deadly.
Zhou Jinyu choked speechlessly, she carried the little bun and followed Wei Huanian inside, Wei Huanian ignored her all the way, Zhou Jinyu was full of grievances.
She chased after two steps, and smiled at Little Baozi Niang: "Misunderstanding, I don't really want to be angry."
Little Baozi's footsteps paused, and she turned to look at her: "Misunderstanding?"
Zhou Jinyu nodded innocently: "Yeah, you never told me that you are three years older than me, I don't even know, I want to know that you are three years older than me, I am sure I wouldn't say that, after all, you are so much older than me..."
Wei Huanian originally wanted to listen to her explanation, but after hearing the "full three years" in her words with an accentuated tone, he was even more unwilling to talk to her.
Zhou Jinyu shouted from behind: "Are you really angry?"
While chasing Wei Huanian forward, Wanqiu turned her head and gave Zhou Jinyu a hard look: "Hey, my Mr. Zhou, you better keep your mouth shut so you don't open your mouth, okay?"
Zhou Jinyu muttered, "What did I say wrong again?"
Seeing the back of the girl leaving, she suddenly felt even more wronged.
Can this kind of thing be blamed on her?
The little bun girl didn't tell her her age early in the morning, did she?
She was the one who concealed it first, and that's why the oolong happened. How could she be blamed for everything?
Zhou Jinyu glanced at the little bun in his arms, and asked him to himself: "Tell me, why is your mother so angry with me? Does she care about age so much?"
The little bun put his arms around her neck, looked at her for a while, and then suddenly yawned big.
Zhou Jinyu: "..."
She suddenly understood that Xiao Baozi was sleepy, so she purposely asked with a stern face: "Little Baozi, will you start feeling sleepy as soon as you follow me to the study?"
This time, the little bun was not honest enough, so he nodded his head directly, his little eyes were as bright as freshly washed grapes, but soon he drooped his head like a puppy, and yawned again.
Zhou Jinyu frightened him with a dark face: "Little Baozi, if you don't study hard, you won't be able to pass the exam. If you don't pass the exam, your mother won't want you."
Hearing this, Xiao Baozi lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly released Zhou Jinyu's neck with a small hand, and then pointed to his little head with his index finger.
Zhou Jinyu suddenly understood: "You mean, even if you are asleep, you can still understand the scriptures I taught you, right?"
The little bun put his arms around Zhou Jinyu's neck again, and nodded with confidence.
Well, although his son does have this ability, Zhou Jinyu still can't make him too proud, otherwise a good seedling may grow crooked.
So Zhou Jinyu snorted coldly and said: "It's full of damage, but modesty benefits. Today, my teacher will teach you an ancient prose called "Shang Zhongyong". If you fall asleep, I will teach you in front of your mother." , hit your whip!"
Buns:"……"
The little bun suddenly sighed helplessly, and seeing Zhou Jinyu looking at him, he immediately continued to stare at Zhou Jinyu with big innocent and watery eyes.
Zhou Jinyu continued to scare him with a dark face: "Don't look at me with such eyes, it's no use pretending to be pitiful!"
The little bun blinked, then lowered his head immediately, and sighed softly again.
Then, as soon as he followed Zhou Jinyu into the study, he picked up the pen on the table and silently wrote the whole "Shang Zhongyong".
The writing style can be described as smooth and smooth, without panting, the little bun looked at Zhou Jinyu eagerly, and wanted to wait for Zhou Jinyu to praise him.
Zhou Jinyu looked at the "Injury Zhongyong" written silently by the little bun, and suddenly looked at Wei Huanian and said, "I see you kid, I can't teach you anymore, why don't you take it back, the money or something, I'll give you an extra 50 taels and return it."
Wei Huanian raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Zhou said that, aren't you afraid that Ah Jing will be sad?"
"Then what can I do?" Zhou Jinyu sighed deliberately, and while observing Wei Jingrui's reaction, said to Wei Huanian with a more mournful face: "Then he knows what I teach, who is the master for whom? "
Wei Huanian came to understand and knew that she was acting, so he cooperated and said, "That's the only way to go. I'll take Ah Jing back, and I've been bothering Mr. Zhou for a few days."
Zhou Jinyu smiled and cupped his hands: "It's easy to say, I can't teach you, my lord, so please be smart."
Wei Jingrui: "..."
Zhou Jinyu and Wei Huanian sang together, really scaring Wei Jingrui.
He had finished writing "Injury Zhongyong" and was waiting for Zhou Jinyu to praise him. Who knew that if he didn't wait for Zhou Jinyu to praise him, Zhou Jinyu didn't want to be his master anymore and wanted to drive him away?
Wei Jingrui came to Zhou Jinyu and opened his arms in a very friendly gesture, thinking that Zhou Jinyu would hug him.
Zhou Jinyu turned his face away on purpose, and refused to look at him very indifferently.
Wei Jingrui lowered his head and thought for a while, then took a small step forward, and hugged Zhou Jinyu's thigh, holding on tightly and not letting go.
Zhou Jinyu couldn't move, so he had to lower his head to look at him. When he saw the fleshy cub desperately grabbing his leg, the image of Master Yan could no longer be pretended, and she rubbed helplessly. Rubbing Wei Jingrui's little head, he sighed and said, "Little Baozi, how can you play tricks?"
The little bun looked at her aggrievedly, like a newborn puppy, eagerly waiting for Zhou Jinyu to coax him.
Zhou Jinyu's old mother's heart softened in an instant, but she was still ruthless, and deliberately asked him with a straight face: "In the future, when you are studying, will you still doze off?"
The little bun blinked, then shook his head obediently.
Only then did Zhou Jinyu smile, then rubbed his little head and said, "Good boy~"
The little bun let go of Zhou Jinyu's thigh, then stepped back a little, opened his two little arms, and begged Zhou Jinyu for a second hug persistently.
Zhou Jinyu hugged her son very "reluctantly", then "very reluctantly" kissed her left cheek, and then saw her son handed over her right cheek again, Zhou Jinyu Jin Yu could only kiss him on the right side again.
Wan Qiu suddenly couldn't suppress his excitement to Wei Huanian: "Master, have you seen that the young master is getting more and more..."
The young master is getting more and more normal!
Wan Qiu wanted to say that, but if she said that, wouldn't she be telling the princess that the young master was abnormal before?
Wei Huanian naturally understood what Wan Qiu didn't say, so he didn't blame him at all, but nodded in relief: "I saw it, Wan Qiu."
Wan Qiu was so excited that she didn't know what to say: "Master, this servant just wants to cry now."
Wei Huanian kept his eyes on the big and small interacting with each other, but smiled at Wan Qiu: "Silly girl, it doesn't look good when you cry, Ah Jing... one day, sooner or later, he will be like ordinary children, and he will open his mouth to shout. I call mother."
Tears welled up in Wan Qiu's eyes, she cried and asked Wei Huanian, "Master, do you think that day will come?"
Wei Huanian said firmly, "It will."
Zhou Jinyu originally planned to teach Wei Jingrui to read in the study, but when she taught Wei Jingrui to read, Wei Huanian sat beside him.
Zhou Jinyu was very nervous teaching Wei Jingrui to read in front of Wei Huanian. She couldn't let go of it for a while. Seeing Wei Huanian pick up a scripture book she had put on the shelf to read, the name of the scripture It's called "The Domineering Prime Minister and the Pretty Empress".
Wei Huanian picked up the storybook and looked at it for a while, then raised her eyes inadvertently, and noticed Zhou Jinyu's wandering gaze, then she raised her head from the book "The Domineering Prime Minister and the Pretty Empress" and looked at Zhou Jinyu.
Zhou Jinyu was taken aback by her look, and quickly had nothing to say: "Is this script good?"
Wei Huanian looked at the cover again, and confirmed that it was indeed written "The Domineering Prime Minister and the Pretty Empress" on the cover, and asked, "Why didn't the Empress and the Prime Minister appear after I read nearly ten pages?"
Zhou Jinyu coughed lightly: "This kind of book is like this. It first explains the background, and then slowly unfolds the story. This is the most popular way of writing nowadays. The person who wrote this storybook is "The Carp Fights the Little Dragon"."
Wei Huanian nodded, "Oh."
Zhou Jinyu hurriedly asked, "Do you know her?"
Wei Huanian asked suspiciously, "Who is that? Should I know?"
Zhou Jinyu was a little disappointed for a moment: "You don't need to know, but many people know her. She also wrote "The Mad Queen Won't Go Home Tonight". Have you read it?"
Wei Huanian shook his head lightly again: "No."
Zhou Jinyu was completely disappointed.
There was only one reason for her disappointment, and that was because the "little dragon who fights carp" who had already swept the streets and alleys of Chang'an City was none other than Zhou Jinyu herself.
The first book she ever wrote, "The Mad Empress Doesn't Go Home Tonight", once fascinated countless girls in Chang'an City, especially since the people in the bookstore deliberately released the wind to let them know that "the carp is very strong." After "Little Shenlong" became a man, there was a rumor among the girls in Chang'an City that they wanted to marry her crazily. At the beginning, her limelight completely overshadowed Feng Weizhi, the first son of the capital, but she Never revealed his real name.
Wei Huanian said, "But..."
Zhou Jinyu's eyes lit up, she thought that Wei Huanian remembered "Little Dragon", so she asked, "What's wrong?"
Wei Huanian opened the third page of "The Domineering Prime Minister and the Pretty Empress" in her hand, and pointed to Zhou Jinyu, "Is there a wrong sentence here?"
Zhou Jinyu was taken aback for a moment, blushing: "Is there?"
Wei Huanian didn't change his face, and pointed to another place: "There are also here and here, these words are all wrong."
Zhou Jinyu: "..."
This book is actually the newly-delivered primary proofreading edition from the bookstore, and it is the only one at present.She had originally written this book three months ago, but the bookstore only replied this morning, and sent someone to send her a copy of the first edition that had been proofread, just waiting for Zhou Jin Yu makes a second revision, and after the verification over there, the bookstore can print thousands of copies within a month and sell them first. If they can sell well, they will print another batch.
In other words, apart from Zhou Jinyu and the people from the bookstore, Wei Huanian can be said to be the first judge of this story.
Zhou Jinyu was eager to know Wei Huanian's opinion, so he said, "You watch it first, and then tell me what you think."
Wei Huanian smiled and said, "Okay."
Zhou Jinyu turned around, just in time to see that Xiao Baozi was about to doze off on the table while she was talking to his mother, Zhou Jinyu picked up the ruler on the table and tapped it lightly, Xiao Baozi didn't Reluctantly, he sat upright, and yawned a big shame.
Zhou Jinyu said with a dark face: "Let's continue to study "Injury Zhongyong"."
Xiao Baozi glanced at the "Shang Zhongyong" on the table that he had written silently at the beginning, which meant that he already knew it.
Zhou Jinyu looked at his son, squinted his eyes and asked, "Are you good at it?"
My son nodded.
Zhou Jinyu said, "Alright, since you know it well, you can recite it aloud."
Buns:"……"
Zhou Jinyu asked him: "Can't recite it, right? It can be seen that you haven't learned it, and you can't even recite it."
Zhou Jinyu looked at the little bun's deflated appearance, and suddenly felt that his cub was so cute no matter how he looked.
"Fang Zhongyong of Jinxi people, Shi Ligeng..."
Zhou Jinyu began to read, and Wei Jingrui forced himself to sit up straight at first, desperately supporting his chin with his small arms to prevent himself from falling asleep.But before Zhou Jinyu read halfway, he yawned again.
Zhou Jinyu glared at him, and he immediately took back the yawn and chirped.
After finally holding on for more than half an hour, Wei Jingrui finally couldn't hold back anymore. He stood up suddenly, looked at Zhou Jinyu earnestly, and then turned around anxiously on the spot.
Zhou Jinyu understood immediately, and she asked, "Do you want to have a rest?"
Wei Jingrui nodded immediately.
Zhou Jinyu immediately called Zhou Xiaoshan to take him there for convenience.
As soon as Wei Jingrui came out of the room, he touched his chest with his small hand, and instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhou Xiaoshan wondered: "Young master, hurry up, aren't you going to have a rest?"
Wei Jingrui ignored him at all, but put his little hands behind his back and walked slowly along the direction of the gravel path.
There was no trace of the anxious look that he was anxious to urinate and was about to pee his pants just now.
In the study room, only Zhou Jinyu, Wei Huanian and Wanqiu were left.
Zhou Jinyu nervously asked Wei Huanian who was reading the script: "Have you finished reading it? How do you feel?"
Wei Huanian turned over a few more pages, and said to Zhou Jinyu, "The person who wrote this storybook probably hasn't married yet."
Zhou Jinyu was taken aback, and blushed hurriedly and asked, "What do you say?"
Wei Huanian pointed to a very charming 'play in the room' very seriously, and said to Zhou Jinyu: "Look here, if one of the two women leans over the other, even though the woman is light, she will It is inappropriate to use 'light as a feather'."
Zhou Jinyu's face turned even redder. She admired Little Baoziniang's ability to pay attention to whether the words were accurate when watching "The Play in the Room".
"Also here, 'The red candle has been burned out, and the room is pitch black', 'At this moment, the prime minister clearly saw the empress's face was flushed', this place is also unreasonable, it's so dark that you can't see anything That's right."
Zhou Jinyu was frustrated, but she took out the author's last stubbornness, broke the jar and said, "Ang, I got it, or I will give you the pen, and you will change it?"
Wei Huanian was startled, nodded and said, "Yes."
Zhou Jinyu: "..."
This girl, you are really welcome.
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