Chapter 101

When she finished reading the words, she put the note into the sugar bag.

Then he picked up the cakes on the table and went out.

Xiaohua whispered

"host, do you want to help the prince?"

"I don't want to help"

"but, host, according to the books Xiao Hua read, if you have no value, you are likely to be killed."

Su Yan listen to feel reasonable, because Xiaohua read the book she read.

In a low voice

"then I'll help him?"

After all, only by holding on to my life can I continue to work.

"But his highness believes you so much now. If he finds out that you are meticulous, he will be very sad."

"What about that?"

Su Yan has no experience. She seldom lies, let alone is a spy.

Xiaohua thought carefully for a while

"er... How about forging a copy?"

As soon as the voice dropped, one person and one system thought this idea was very good. In this way, we can not only complete the task, but also prevent the third Highness from being sad?

One is Xiaobai, and the other is a system without actual combat experience. The dialogue between them is like two mentally retarded people.

Su Yan returns to the bedroom hall and walks in with the tray of cakes.

Every time, although Xuanyuan Yonghao said he wanted to eat cakes, most of them went into Su Yan's stomach.

So much so that this time Sue chose to eat her own cigarettes.

When Su Yan came in, Xuanyuan Yonghao was practicing calligraphy.

For a moment, she suddenly thought of a fatal problem

she can't write with a brush.

Can't write, how to forge??

So he walked toward Xuanyuan Yonghao unconsciously, looking at the words he wrote.

It's beautiful and sharp.

Every stroke has a powerful edge, but at a glance it gives people a sense of grandeur.

She stood by and looked at her. She couldn't write.

Maybe her eyes were fixed on Xuan paper to show her emotion.

Xuanyuan Yonghao glanced at her and couldn't help his lips curling

"do you recognize her?"

Su Yan nodded

"Su Yan"

in her soft voice, she read the words on the paper.

There was a flash of light in Xuanyuan Yonghao's eyes, and he wrote four words from the side

"what about these?"

"Xuanyuan Yonghao."

She read it seriously. After reading it, she felt a burning gaze staring at her. She raised her head and looked at him.

He looked at her for a long time, then he said again

"come here, you write to me."

Su Yan stood by and hesitated. She had never learned to write.

But... Should be similar?

With that in mind, she put down her cake and walked over.

Took over the brush in his hand, before writing, and couldn't help looking at him.

Xuanyuan Yonghao is looking forward to it.

From the usual conversation, we can see that although the little maid is dull, there is a little ink in her stomach.

She can understand all the allusions she mentioned.

It can be seen that they have been taught by teachers.

They all say that words are like people.

He wanted to see if her handwriting was just like her.

For a long time.

Su Yan wrote his name carefully.

Just after writing, laughter came from the side.

Someone hugged her and put his head on her shoulder. He looked down at the crooked characters on the rice paper. He was very happy.

Su Yan put down the brush, picked up the rice paper, especially compared with the words beside, it was really ugly.

She looked at it with her eyes full of water, her cheeks were a little red,

look in a low voice,

"I can't write."

With a smile, Xuanyuan Yonghao asked,

"the teacher only teaches you how to read, not how to write?"

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