The arrogant little green plum is sweet and sticky, and is peeking at me again

The two of them were very close, and the two of them were very close.

Yan Shu smiled gently at Xu Mi'er's expectant eyes, "It's okay, baby, there are many ways to divert attention."

He took out his mobile phone.

Xu Mi'er was a little discouraged, knowing that he probably wouldn't get his phone back even if he sold his misery.

He muttered unwillingly, "Why don't I play and you play by yourself? This is not fair."

Yan Shu shook his head, "I won't play, I'll take a look."

Xu Mi'er said, "Oh", his voice was quite low, "What are you looking at?"

"Look... the story of the child bride I wrote," Yan Shu smiled brightly, "Do you remember? I said before that I would give you a small gift when you come out."

Xu Mi'er's eyes flashed with surprise, huh?

She felt that the anesthesia might not have worn off completely, otherwise why couldn't she react to what Yan Shu meant?

"You...you said the gift was a story about a child bride?" Xu Mi'er's voice became a little uncertain, and his eyes were full of question marks.

Yan Shu smiled more and more happily, and nodded, "I thought about it, you are bored in the hospital bed, you can't always play with your phone. I thought about telling you a story, but other stories don't seem interesting to me..."

So you wrote a book yourself?

Even Xu Mi'er, who has always been emotionally stable, couldn't keep up with Yan Shu's brain circuit at this time. He was funny and speechless, "No, why did you write it yourself..."

It's good to write your own fan fiction without infringing on copyright.

Yan Shu sighed, "I haven't finished writing it yet. I wrote a little on the plane and in the hotel a few nights ago. I'm thinking of slowly adding to it."

He paused, "Is this called a fan fiction?"

Xu Mi'er said faintly, "You know a lot."

She reached out and pressed Yan Shu's hand, "But don't you feel a little ashamed?"

Writing your own fan fiction and reading it out loud, isn't that shameful?

Xu Mi'er's face flushed just thinking about it.

Yan Shu looked at his hand and smiled. His free hand gently touched her face which was finally not pale. "What are you thinking about? It's just a story. It's a healthy one. There's nothing to be ashamed of."

He looked at the flushed face and watery eyes and hesitated. "Then, I...well, I changed my name?"

"But isn't this our story?" Xu Mi'er said without thinking, and then looked at Yan Shu. "It won't be the same if it's changed."

Yan Shu sighed. "Then do you want to listen, little ancestor?"

Xu Mi'er looked at Yan Shu. His eyes were actually a little red. He must have cried secretly.

When I just opened my eyes, I could see the excitement and ecstasy in his eyes. Yan Shu's eyes were very beautiful.

Feng Zheng often ridiculed him before, saying that his eyes were affectionate even when he looked at dogs, so he had a lot of bad peach blossoms.

Xu Mi'er agreed. Yan Shu's eyes were very beautiful, so all emotions could affect her.

Be sad with him, be sad with him.

At this time, she sighed, "You have written it. Then listen to it?"

As long as he can get rid of his emotions, don't be sad, Yan Shu.

Yan Shu smiled, reached out and took away her little hand that was pressing on him, "Then I will start?"

"Is it really healthy?" Xu Mi'er asked uncertainly.

Yan Shu nodded, "Of course, or do you want to see something unhealthy?"

He hesitated, "It's not impossible, but I haven't written it before. I can take a look and study it. It seems that boys and girls see it differently..."

"No, I don't want to!" Xu Mi'er interrupted him and changed the subject a little stiffly, "Is your story long?"

"Not long, if I tell it seriously, it will probably take a week to finish. But I haven't finished it yet." Yan Shu said with a smile.

Xu Mi'er looked at the mobile phone in his hand, "Child bride, isn't it an ancient story? Your Chinese..."

Yan Shu's Chinese is just so-so, can he really write it?

Yan Shu chuckled, "It's an ancient story, but how do you listen to me? Do you still need to correct me and pick out the details? Little ears, art is created from life and transcends life. I'm just soaring into the sky and detaching from life, okay?" His voice became gentle, "I just think that we are childhood sweethearts, but you are older than me. It would be better if I were older than you. I will protect you from childhood, and then we will definitely grow old together..."

——The child bride extra is here! The main text is not finished! Too many people urged me to insert a small extra, which will be updated in two or three days, and the main text will be continued later! (Everyone is happy!!! It’s not long! It’s pure YY, completely fictional, everyone watch it for fun! The special extra viewing method of Huangtu is randomly dropped, don’t blame me if you miss it!)——

In the winter of the fourth year of Qingli, there was a heavy snow

“Master, Master~” Yan Shu was just putting the last stroke on the painting when the personal servant Mu Tong trotted in.

This is a picture of a beauty, but it’s a pity that the beauty has no eyes.

Yan Shu looked at the empty eyes, and several pairs of beautiful women’s eyes flashed in his mind, but he couldn’t find a suitable one.

He sighed, put down the pen in his hand, and looked at the reckless Mu Tong, “If your mother sees you like this, you will be scolded.”

The boy’s posture was upright and his face was as handsome as a crown. The eyes that seemed to be able to see through people’s hearts fell directly on Mu Tong’s face, and naturally did not miss the panic on his face.

Mu Tong looked at his young master and lowered his voice a little, "Young master, it was the princess who asked me to come. Someone from Jiangnan has come."

Hearing this, Yan Shu's eyes lit up, "But is it the letter from the Xu family?"

After all, he was a young man who had just tied his hair. When he mentioned the Xu family, he couldn't help but smile.

The legitimate daughter of the Xu family, his fiancée.

As soon as she reached the age of marriage, he would go and marry her.

Mu Tong's eyes flickered, looking at the bright eyes of his young master, and whispered, "The princess and the old lady asked you to go first..."

Yan Shu found something wrong. In the past, when the Xu family sent letters, Mu Tong was happier than him, because he always gave them some rewards. Why is it like this today?

He always felt something was wrong in his heart.

He glanced at the wind and snow outside, "Then go."

Mu Tong followed with a cloak, "Young master, cloak."

Yan Shu, the eldest son of the imperial merchant Yan Cheng and the eldest princess Liu Ya, was fifteen years old and had been engaged to the legitimate daughter of the governor of Jiangnan since childhood.

Yan Shu was smart since childhood, and he probably guessed something on the way to find the princess.

In recent months, people have frequently visited him, and I am afraid that there are changes in the court.

Yan Cheng was originally the son of a businessman. His parents took great pains to send him to school and take the imperial examination just to make him move up. He was also hardworking and was one of the candidates in the palace examination that year, but he fell in love with the princess at first sight.

According to the law of this dynasty, those who marry the princess can only hold an idle position in the court.

Yan Cheng simply did not hold any idle position, turned around and went back to inherit the family business, and unexpectedly he did better and better.

It is worth mentioning that the top scholar of that year was Yan Cheng's classmate Xu Wang, who is now the governor of Jiangnan.

That's why Yan Shu had an engagement with the Xu family's sister since he was a child.

As soon as Yan Shu walked into the yard, he saw Aunt Hongye in front of his mother greet him, "Master..."

She whispered, "Xu family, something happened."

Yan Shu stopped.