The salted fish beauty was spoiled crazy by Lord Hou after eating melon and watching a movie

Chapter 122 Practicing Chinese Characters
Xiao Yi was silent when he heard the words.

Not long after, Cui Rui came back with a tray. She gently put the bowls and spoons in the tray on the empty space, and thoughtfully prepared two servings.

After everything was arranged properly, she looked at Lin Xiaoran with ambiguous eyes, then pursed her lips to hold back her smile and retreated.

Regarding this, Lin Xiaoran's face was full of black lines.

"Young Master, drink it quickly, or it won't taste good."

After adjusting her mentality, Lin Xiaoran stepped forward and poured out the delicious and tempting fish soup from the earthen pot, and then handed the small bowl to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi took it, sniffed it with the tip of his nose, and took a sip of it after confirming it was safe, to taste its taste.

Maybe it was because the fish soup tasted really good, but he raised his eyebrows slightly, and soon tasted it again.

After he put the bowl down, Lin Xiaoran tentatively asked, "Young Master, how are you doing?"

"It's okay."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yi raised his eyes, looked at her strangely, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what do you want."

want money!I want a lot of money in exchange for points!

I want you to give me more strategy points!
Of course, Lin Xiaoran didn't dare to say these words, she just smiled sweetly, and said: "Young Master is out of touch now, I just think this soup is delicious, and I want Young Master to taste it, otherwise It would be a pity to miss out on such delicious food.”

After Xiao Yi finished listening, he tilted his head and smiled lightly, still pretending to be with him.

If you don't have anything to show your courtesy, you can either rape or steal.

"Let me guess, getting into trouble outside."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoran was very speechless, why does this person think of her like this!How could she have such a bad impression in his eyes!
"Young Lord, don't worry, it's just sharing things, nothing else."

Xiao Yi saw that she didn't want to talk, so he didn't bother to ask any more. When he closed his eyes, the words "words are like people" flashed in his mind, and he opened his eyes to look at her with great interest, and said: "It just so happens that I have Zhimo, since you are so free, just write a few words for me."

Lin Xiaoran, whose smile froze instantly: ...

Her words, to be honest, are really embarrassing.

Also, how do you say she is free?Didn't Xiao Yi just discover that Yupei's mystery is about to enter the palace? Why is he still in the mood to stay here and write?

But before she refused, Xiao Yi stepped forward to change a new piece of paper, and helped her grind it with his own hands, and even dipped the pen into the ink.

He looked at Lin Xiaoran with a pen in his hand, and said displeasedly, "Why, do you still want me to invite you?"

"...Don't dare not dare."

Lin Xiaoran bit the bullet and stepped forward to take the pen, standing behind the table wanting to cry without tears, looking at the pressed paper on the table, when she turned her gaze, she saw Xiao Yi's undried calligraphy not far from the paper, Lin Xiaoran looked at the big characters written on it, and wanted to run away even more. He didn't dare to write a word for a long time.

Ever since Lin Xiaoran went behind the desk to pick up the pen, Nanzhu couldn't look straight away, her face full of worry.

As for Miss's unintelligible words, she will definitely be ridiculed and disgusted by the young master.

She didn't dare to watch what happened next, she could only hope in her heart that the young master would save some face for her young lady.

Lin Xiaoran rolled her eyes, and instantly thought of a few excuses to escape.

When she returned to the house, she would practice calligraphy with her husband crazily, practicing from day to night, crushing them to death, and making Xiao Yi praise her!
She wants to practice calligraphy quietly and amaze everyone.

Therefore, she really didn't want to be ashamed at this moment.

"Young Master, why don't I write again in a few days? I don't have anything to write right now..."

"Then do as I write."

"Well, my wrist hurts so much, I can't write anymore, I have to go back and have a look."

Before she could put down the pen, Xiao Yi gave her a cold look, scaring her so that she quickly picked up the pen.

"I have a government doctor here."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yi paused for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Lin Xiaoran, if you find a reason to evade, you will know what will happen."

Lin Xiaoran:! ! !

For some reason, the second half of the sentence didn't have any deterrent effect on her, but Xiao Yi called her full name in person for the first time, which made her feel terrified.

She grumbled aggrievedly, then picked up the pen, followed Xiao Yi's handwriting on the paper very seriously, and began to write stroke by stroke.

Of course, the foundation was there. Even though she wrote extremely slowly and tried her best to control her force, the nib of the pen was too soft, and the words on the paper were still crooked and unsightly.

Looking at her masterpiece, Lin Xiaoran just wanted to tear it up, and didn't have the courage to look up at Xiao Yi's reaction.

……

The courtyard fell into a deathly silence.

Both Lin Xiaoran and Nan Zhu bowed their heads and remained silent, while Xiao Yi stood on the other side with his hands behind his back, making it difficult for others to guess what he was thinking at the moment.

Not long after, his eyelids twitched, and then he took a deep breath and said, "You... Sure enough."

Oh, there is almost no difference from the handwriting he saw last time, and he even thinks this handwriting is uglier than the last time he saw it!
What is this person doing all day after returning home?
Thinking of this, for some reason, his face became even darker.

Lin Xiaoran raised her eyes and quietly looked at Xiao Yi, unexpectedly meeting the cold black eyes of the other party, she was so frightened that she quickly looked down at her own words, feeling extremely regretful and anxious.

If I had known this earlier, she wouldn't have come!
"Cui Rui."

"The servant is here."

Cui Rui stepped forward quickly, feeling that the atmosphere in the pavilion was not right, so she didn't dare to look too much, but just lowered her eyes to look at the ground.

"Bring the copybook from my study."

Hearing this, Cui Rui's eyes flashed a hint of surprise, what does the young master want a copybook for?
But she didn't dare to ask any more questions, and she bowed and left after answering.

Cui Rui worked quickly, and soon got what Xiao Yi asked for. Under Xiao Yi's instruction, she stepped forward to clean up the table.

After seeing the words that had just been written on the table, she froze for a moment when she packed her things, and even the expression on her face froze for a while, but soon she pretended nothing happened and put the table away. Clean up the extra things and put the copybook on it.

"Lin Xiaoran, practice calligraphy."

"Oh……"

She pouted and stood behind the table, picked up a pen and began to make notes.

Xiao Yi, on the other hand, picked up the book that was put aside, sat on the chair and flipped through it. During the period, he cast his eyes on Lin Xiaoran from time to time to check what she was doing.

After an unknown period of time, Lin Xiaoran felt that her wrist was at its peak, but Xiao Yi, the God of Plague, stood by her side, so she didn't dare to relax, she could only grit her teeth and persist, but she kept looking forward to him leaving quickly.

In the corner of the gazebo, Nanzhu looked at Lin Xiaoran with worry and admiration.

What worries me is, after writing so many words and standing for so long, will there be any health problems?
What I admire is that the lady wrote so many words and stood there for so long, and she didn't say a word of suffering!
At this time, Nanzhu didn't know the pain in Lin Xiaoran's heart.

Finally, Xiao Yi seemed to have suddenly remembered something, got up and left the gazebo, and went straight to the inner room.

As soon as Xiao Yi left, Lin Xiaoran felt relieved, quickly put down the brush, and frantically waved her hands.

(End of this chapter)