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"I... Love..."

The clear woman's voice stopped. Under the black bangs fluttering in the wind on his forehead, a pair of fresh and bright purple eyes moved his gaze upward, and his eyes sharpened. The slightly raised chin gives people a bit of condescending overlook. It seems that in an instant, she has changed from a delicate and inquisitive to a proud royal sister with an imposing attitude.

In front of her was a square wooden frame, evenly spread with a layer of fine sand. Just now, the stinky boy sitting across from her said that he was going to test how well she had learned Chinese characters recently. So he wrote a word on the sand and asked her to read it to him so that she could read it clearly and accurately.

Then, she read out the two words he had written on the fly, and stopped at the third word.

It seemed to ignore her high-pressure eyes, and he had a completely unaware expression. After writing the third word, not hearing her voice, he also looked up and looked at her.

"What's wrong? Don't remember? It's a 'you' word. He said.

It's still so innocent, just like the last time she tricked her into accidentally saying it.

Duanmu Rong recalled that it was really the biggest failure in her life, and she regretted it even more than the previous one. She just studied these novel Chinese characters carefully so that she could understand the peculiar medical scriptures. I didn't expect him to use such a trick.

It was also a 'regular exam'. He wrote it down word by word for her to read, and before she knew it, it was a sentence that 'I want to marry you'.

It happened that Qing'er was passing by, and she was surprised to make this point clear.

As a direct consequence of this, Duanmu Rong, who was ashamed and angry, didn't say a word to him for three days. He even locked himself in his room and did not come out, nor did he treat the people who sought medical treatment, and he did not even eat a bite of food.

It definitely won't work like this, so the girls in the medical village pushed Jingyu over. You are responsible for the disaster, so you are responsible for calming it down... Two big, two small, four girls hid far behind to supervise.

Jingyu also knew that Duanmu Rong would hurt her body like this. He really came up with a joke on a whim, and he didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect her to be so serious in this regard.

I knocked on the door, but as expected, I didn't hear any response.

"It's me." Jingyu said directly and let her know, "I want to tell you something... You said you wanted to marry me, but I didn't say I wanted to marry you. So, you can rest assured. "

His words made Qing'er and Snow Girl, who were hiding not far away, almost fall out. The two of them looked at each other with tears and laughter, which is reassuring, is it clearly adding fuel to the fire? Sister Rong inside must be blown up.

In fact, just like this, Duanmu Rong, who has always been tepid, actually launched the silver needle she was good at from inside the house, and shot it through the window to Jingyu's chest. However, Jingyu, whose martial arts were far above her, did not dodge at all. After the silver needle was pierced, Snow Girl, Qing'er, Yue'er, and Duanmu Rong inside were all stunned for a moment.

She heard a scream from Qing'er, and then there was another sound of clothes, and Qing'er had already come to the door with light skills to catch Jingyu who was about to fall to the ground. Duanmu Rong couldn't help but come to the door as well. She didn't open the door at the first time, and she was worried that the cunning boy was trying to trick her out again.

"Young master, young master, don't scare me!" Qing'er cried and shouted, "Sister Rong, come out and see what's wrong with the young master, his face is so pale." "

Duanmu Rong couldn't wait any longer, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the weakness he had never felt before. She was flustered, how could her silver needle shoot him? While blaming himself, he hurriedly squatted down and grabbed his hand to check the pulse... Then she froze. Anger crept up her cheek again, and he dropped his hand in hatred. was about to turn around and stand up, but he grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Young master, you..."Qing'er was stunned again, "are you okay?" "

Seeing that she was really anxious about herself, and there were still some crystal teardrops on her eyelashes, Jingyu smiled apologetically at her. He may have ventilated with this girl earlier in this play, but in that case, it may not have an effect to lead to Duanmu Rong.

"Qing'er, let's go and wait for him first." The Snow Girl came over at this time, pulled Qing'er up, and glanced at Jingyu again. She was also startled before, but saw his fingers quietly gesticulating.

"Well, it's fine."

Qing'er didn't care at all, and patted her chest with a sigh of relief. Seeing that Duanmu Rong maintained the posture of the previous pulse diagnosis because Jingyu was holding her hand, she stubbornly twisted her head away. Knowing that she has a lot of dissatisfaction in her heart because of a series of tricks by her young master, it must be difficult to face at this moment. They stayed here only to add to her embarrassment. Qing'er hurriedly got up and went back to the place where she had just hid with the Snow Maiden.

There, Xiao Xuanji wanted to come over to find Jingyu, but Yue'er temporarily stabilized her... The two girls are the closest in age, and they have been playing together for a month or two, so they are naturally already familiar with each other. Otherwise, Xiao Jiao didn't pay attention to anyone except Jingyu at the beginning.

"You let go!" Qing'er and Snow Girl had just walked away, and Duanmu Rong immediately scolded in a low voice.

Jingyu would listen to her, and she would not be allowed to shrink back into the room, how could it be easy to talk in person through the door. However, he didn't speak immediately, but took out something from his arms and stuffed it into Duanmu Rong's hand. Although Duanmu Rong was unwilling, he couldn't resist it and shook the thing vigorously.

Another scroll, is it also a medical canon? She looked back at Jingyu in surprise.

"Your silver needle just happened to shoot on top of it, otherwise it would have really hurt me." He said, "Are you really willing to do it?" "

There was a little caution on his face that he was afraid of getting hurt. It's just that she has been a few times, and she is more vigilant.

"Of course!" How can he show weakness in front of him? Duanmu Rong looked at him and said without hesitation.

He stared at her expression and didn't speak for a moment. That penetrating gaze was really a torment for her. She tried not to look away, but changed the subject and asked:

"What did you give me?"

"When you learn those simplified Chinese characters, you just want to understand that scroll as quickly as possible. The contents of this scroll have not changed, but I have written it in Yanguo script. Jingyu said, letting go of her wrist, "Go eat something, you've lost weight." After he finished speaking, he turned and walked into the distance, "If you want to study, you can study... If you are a practitioner of medicine, don't let yourself fall easily. "

"I know without you saying it." She was reckless.

Looking at his back, his hand couldn't help but clench the scroll.

This was her first regret. Why didn't she think of asking him to translate it directly into her familiar script when she invited him to stay? Now that I think about it, it was clear that he had deliberately written in a script she didn't know. Purpose... He's done it.

Duanmu Rong told herself countless times that it was not that she was stupid, but that the 'enemy' was too cunning.

Now, a few months later, she had learned all the words he called 'commonly used simplified Chinese'. This 'assessment' is the last one.

Seeing that he was repeating his old tricks, Duanmu Rong gave him a sneer, "I will never finish that word to you in my life." She wrote the word 'stupid' under the word 'I love,' snorted, stood up and walked slowly into the distance. The corners of his mouth were faintly curled, and he muttered something secretly in his heart.

Jingyu looked at those two words and smiled. At this time, Xiao Xuan, who was playing next to him, ran over and threw himself on his back, and then he grabbed him from behind and held him in his arms.

"My brother taught me how to write." She shouted sweetly.

"Okay, I taught you to write your name last time, and this time we'll learn something else."

Jingyu pushed a structure at the edge of the square frame, which was enough to flatten the fine sand inside the entire frame. When I got to the word stupid, I finally stopped. As if to deepen his impression, it took three seconds for him to calm it down.

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