Imperial concubine always has good luck

Mo Lian and his big men were trapped in the carriage by Li Yan. Of course, they were unconvinced and tried to resist with open teeth and claws. However, the other party's strength was too strong, and they sweated and didn't break free.

The porter of Luli's house was wondering what was going on when he saw the rickety carriage parked in front of the door. Seeing Li Rushu riding from behind, he said he was worried that the people in the car would escape and asked him to close the door. When the carriage entered the house, he quickly closed the door.

They were almost thrown from the car by Li Yan, lying on the ground with a look of resentment on their faces.

"You are hijacking! It's against the law. " Mo Lian's eyes burst out with resentment. At this time, if he was calm enough, he would see that the residence was not like an ordinary large family. It was dignified by the royal family everywhere. However, just now he was trapped in the carriage and didn't even see the plaque at the entrance of the house. He only knew that the other party offended himself and jumped up and wanted to do it.

Before Li Yan could make a move, cuiguo and Xiaohua came forward and pushed his body, which had just taken a few steps, and he was pushed to the ground.

At this time, the servant in the house had moved down the slips from the car and stood in front of Li Rusu for instructions on where to put them. At the moment, the master had not returned to the house. Even if she was half the master, she casually pointed to Lu Li's study and asked her to move all the books to the study.

"Mr. mo." Now that the books and people were invited, Li Rusu spoke politely. He smiled at Mo Lian and said, "since you are a family that makes machinery, you must treat those books as treasures. It happened that I also want to study them recently. Why don't you study them together at your house?"

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Lian didn't answer her question. She looked calm. She only looked at the house roughly and knew that her identity was not general.

Li Rusu told him his identity and said with a smile, "I don't use official authority to oppress you. I just hope you can give full play to your advantages and make some new things while repairing the movable type printer."

She then stepped back a few steps, gave way to the door of the library, and ordered people to make tea.

As soon as he heard that he was an official, Mo Lian looked a lot positive, but he was always upright. He was still a little unhappy that he was kidnapped to the house. He looked back at the faces of his three brothers, and several people exchanged looks. Then he slowly walked into the study.

The newly bought slips were taken to the table. The book that Mo Lian liked was placed in the most obvious position. Li Rushu asked someone to carry it to the movable type printer and said with a smile, "the mold outside has been broken. I repaired it for a long time, but it's not as easy to use as before. It must be something that doesn't have a clue. Please give me some advice."

Mo Lian only looked around the thing. Her expression was light. She touched several wooden shafts and looked at the ink in the groove. She smiled a little meaningful.

"It's... easy to say."

"That's great."

As soon as Li Rusu heard this, he smiled happily and said, "I know you must have a way. You are worthy of being the Mexican family."

She flattered each other happily. In fact, she had never heard of laoshizi Mohism before.

Mo Lian showed a very useful attitude towards her compliment. After drinking a few mouthfuls of tea, she began to repair it and asked people around her for gadgets from time to time. Fortunately, the craftsman's room was very complete. It took more than an hour to repair the printing press.

Molian, who has been fiddling with the machine with her head down, raised her head and just adjusted the position of the ink cartridge. He had a lot of ink on his fingers. He went out to wash his hands and came in to say to Li Rusu, "Lord Li, you try." Then he pointed to the position of a wooden handle and said, "after putting the rice paper, press the handle and the handwriting will show."

Li Rushu looked at the changed machine and was suspicious. As soon as he pressed his finger on the handle, he felt something was wrong. Before he could Dodge, he saw a black liquid coming straight at her face.

A scream sounded. Cuiguo and Xiaohua flew out. One protected Li Rusu and the other grabbed Mo Lian's arm.

"Ha ha ha." Mo Lian was pressed on the ground by cuiguo's backhand, raised her head and said with a smile: "this girl, you don't have to use so much strength. I didn't tell your master what happened. She was just flushed with ink ideas on her face as a reward for taking me here."

There was no pain, only some cold touch. The ink on his face slowly flowed down. The choking ink smelled very bad. Li Rusu pushed away Xiaohua's hand, resisted the impulse to kick the ink lotus to death, and rushed out to wash his face first.

Xiaohua followed him and waited on him for several times. There were still some black spots on his face, but the color was a little lighter, and he couldn't wash it again. At this time, four people on the side of Molian were covering their mouths and laughing. One of them was the most proud and said: "don't bother, Lord Li. I can't wash it clean today anyway. My third brother added something to the ink, I can't go there for two or three days. "

"I told you to laugh!" As soon as Li Rusu heard this, he got angry and threw out a stick next to the well. It happened to be thrown on the man's arm. He bared his teeth and rubbed his arm, disdaining to step back.

"What's going on!"

A cold voice came from behind. Lu Li didn't know when he came back. He saw several people in the hospital. The atmosphere was a little strange. He also saw Li Rusu's embarrassed face. He walked over quickly, glared at others, took out a pure white handkerchief from his arms, handed it to Li Rusu and said, "how did this happen?"

It's a shame to throw it home. Li Rushu took the handkerchief and rubbed the ink on his face.

After knowing what happened, Lu Lixin knew that he was wrong and said nothing to rob others for a book. He comforted Mo Lian and asked the housekeeper to send them out.

The next day, Li Rushu's face became lighter and gray, but his skin was white and round gray spots were very conspicuous on his face, which made people think of spotted dogs.

When the emperor saw her, of course, she asked. She didn't dare to tell the truth. She said that when she was working on the printing press, she was sprayed with special ink ideas. Such an explanation attracted the ministers to ha ha, and the emperor's face was suppressed like pig liver. Finally, she said that this honor would not have to be in the early morning. She'd better stay at home for a few days before going out.

After going down, the people were still immersed in the spots on Li Rushu's face, laughing happily one by one. Lu Pei, the seventh prince, also ran with a smile, with a sly look in his eyes. He looked specifically at her face. Li Rushu was depressed and kicked the other side.