Rebirth of the drama: Ben Gong just wants to be salted fish

Chapter 640

As everyone's target, Rong Jiao felt exhausted and powerless.

Lying in bed, I kept thinking about whether the thing I traveled through was life or a joke.

She analyzed it carefully, and found that being loved by many people is a happy thing.

But she seems to be hated by many people even more, and there are more people who want her life than those who love her.

What kind of traversal halo is this?

It's obviously a scam, okay?

She has long lost track of the development of the story, and the plot of the novel has gone astray long ago, and she doesn't know what it is now.

"Oh... I don't know how long I can live?"

She muttered in a low voice, after finally traveling through time, she belched inexplicably like this, she really felt useless.

In the end, it is necessary to think carefully and find a meaningful thing to make yourself feel the meaning of life, at least not to travel once in vain.

Turning over, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his head.

Why not write these experiences into a novel?In modern times, if I have not been able to become a novel writer, then I can fulfill this dream in the book.

Anyway, writing novels here is not as big as modern competition. When you write your own story, some people can read it if they like it, and others can’t. At least they can satisfy themselves.

"Fu Xin, prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone, oh no, prepare some more good paper for me, your lady, I'm going to publish a book."

Rong Jiao happily sat up.

At this moment, Fu Xin looked up and saw that it was midnight outside.

"Miss, don't sleep well now, but it's not good for your health. If there's something you want to do, it's better to wait until dawn. The servant girl can't prepare so many things in a short time."

She thought that nothing was as important as her body, not to mention staying up late at night was even worse.

How can Rong Jiao still sleep when she is interested?

Looking at Fu Xin's bleary-eyed look, he knew that she must have been woken up by himself in her sleep.

"That's right, it's really not the right time to prepare things now, then you go back and have a good rest, remember to prepare things for me when you wake up tomorrow morning, we will have something to do in the future, maybe we can count on this windfall! "

Rong Jiao is gearing up, thinking that she must do a good job in her career in the future.

"Yes!!"

Help the heart to leave.

She waited for a while, until there was no movement outside before quietly opening the door.

Now at this time, she has already lost all sleepiness, so how can she sleep?
So he walked out slowly and quietly, now that he wanted to have ready-made pens, inks, papers and inkstones, there was no other place that was safer than the prince's study.

She took advantage of the darkness to go to the prince's academy. Fortunately, she already knew where the little prince's study was when she was wandering outside with nothing to do.

It's not too much trouble to find the past now.

Her small figure was hiding in the dark, if she was not familiar with the way of the palace, she would have been caught by the patrolling guards at this moment.

Having successfully touched the prince's study, Rong Jiao felt as if she had accomplished something, and she was even more complacent not being discovered.

She took out the paper, rubbed the ink herself, and immediately wrote down the thoughts in her mind without thinking more.

She didn't start writing the storybook, but wrote a general outline of the thoughts in her mind, and waited for her to think, and then she could start writing.

After finishing writing and packing up, the door of the study was kicked open.

With a bang, the door of the study room fell to the ground.

Rong Jiao was so frightened that she almost screamed, but looking at the guard at the door, she thought to herself that she was already careful, how could she be discovered?
When Gao Li walked in, his face was very ugly.

"Rong Jiao, what are you doing here?"

"I……"

She could tell that Gao Li must have thought he was a spy, and came to the study to search for his confidential documents.

"You Wang, if I said that I would borrow your pen, ink, paper and inkstone, would you believe it?"

Gao Li looked at the paper in her hand and thought for a while.

"My lord, this woman is clearly just trying to quibble. She stayed up in the middle of the night and came to the lord's study, not to inquire about important matters, but why?"

Zhang Meiren suddenly appeared from behind the prince.

Rong Jiao frowned slightly: "Why are you here? Shouldn't you be sleeping in your yard at this time?"

Zhang Meiren did not expect that the person who was caught could be so rational.

"When I went back to the prince, I was watching a play in the garden at night, and I was unconsciously fascinated, so I came back a little later. On the way back, I saw a sneaky figure walking towards the prince's study. I didn't think too much about it, so I went to sue the prince."

The garden mentioned by Zhang Meiren is in the private stage specially set up in Youwang Mansion, so Youwang does not suspect him.

Rong Jiao didn't like to go to the theater, so naturally she didn't know that there was a theater in the palace, but she just thought it was very strange, the timing was just too coincidental, wasn't it?
"Ms. Zhang, as the saying goes, if I was the one who stole the prince's things, why did I stay here for so long? If I were really a thief, shouldn't I just find the things and leave, or should I leave as soon as I heard the noise? Silly The stupid stick is waiting here for you to bring someone to arrest? Such an obvious question, don’t be a prince, can’t you use your brain?”

Rong Jiao was very angry, it was uncomfortable to be wronged, and she was unwilling to be this sinner for nothing.

"You Wang, I still say the same thing. I didn't steal anything from you. I just borrowed your four treasures of the study." When she was speaking, she was still holding the paper tightly in her hand. After writing for a long time, she came up with a lot of frameworks and ideas.

After getting seven or eight sheets of paper, she was still thinking about finding something to staple together so that it would be convenient for storage. Her mind was still in the modern age and she was looking for a stapler when someone caught her there...

"How do you prove that you are only borrowing something in Ben Wang's study?"

Gao Li failed to confess his confession during the day, and seeing each other in the study at this time, naturally he felt uncomfortable.

"Hey! My lord, look for yourself, this is mine, without my permission, I don't want it to be stolen by others."

She is willing to pass the things in her hands to Gao Li, but she doesn't want others to see her thoughts.

Zhuang Wanshen didn't know how to get the news, so she rushed over before she even had time to put on her clothes.

"what happened?"

He said a word, but no one answered.

Rong Jiao knew that someone was coming to help her, so she pretended to be aggrieved and started to cry: "At night, I suddenly got inspiration and wanted to write some scripts to express the depression in my heart. Where can I prepare for the big night? I have no choice but to come to Wang Ye’s study to borrow things.”

When Zhuang Wanshen was talking to him, he still had some doubts at the time, then he looked at his head and looked at the general plot frame he wrote with King You.

There is also the character setting, she wrote out her identity without reservation, but she didn't use her own name.

When the two of them finished reading what she wrote, Qiqi looked up at her, and there were some unclear and unclear things in his eyes.

Rong Jiao suddenly became a little scared.

"Why... there is no way to prove my innocence?"

Zhuang Wanshen walked over and held her in his arms: "With me here, no one would dare to hurt you."

(End of this chapter)