After swallowing my anger and taking the blame, I became the lucky little queen

Although he said so, Nian Susu couldn't be happy.

After Yang Yuerong left, she sat in front of the window and opened the letter Xiao Jianting gave her.

"Miss Nian, you know I don't know many words and I haven't read many books. Please forgive me if my words are inappropriate or my expressions are unclear."

The handwriting on this letter was not beautiful, but it was very neat. Every stroke was written neatly by him. Nian Susu couldn't help laughing. He was not laughing at Xiao Jianting, but thought that he was cute and silly.

"I wrote to you because there are things I can't say to you face to face. What I want to tell you is that I actually know that Yu Yue is Li Yaoyuan. She told me in person the day before I decided to return to Beijing."

After reading this, Nian Susu was not too surprised. Instead, she felt relieved. She had kept this secret for too long, and Xiao Jianting had pressed her several times, leaving her in a dilemma. Now that Xiao Jianting knew the truth, she was relieved.

Isn't this also what Xiao Jianting is worried about?

"Although I have always believed that she is Miss Li, there are times when I am shaken. When I heard her admit it herself, my first reaction was not happiness or excitement, but doubt."

"I feel really weird. When Miss Yu refused to admit that she was Miss Li, I kept lying to myself, convincing myself, and stubbornly believed that she was Miss Li. But once she admitted it, I felt that Miss Yu said that on purpose, in order to make me give up and leave, so that I could cut off this past."

Nian Susu burst into laughter again. In the end, he couldn't even tell which was real and which was fake.

It's human nature and understandable. If she were in his shoes, she would also have such doubts.

"Until she took out the bracelet and hairpin, I believed it. I froze in place for a moment, not knowing what expression to make. I knew you gave them to her. Maybe you already knew her true identity. Maybe I should have guessed earlier that it was you who faked her death and escaped the marriage, so that she could live again."

"Anyway, thank you, Miss Nian. You gave her a new life, and you gave me a new life too. Knowing that she is still alive, happy, free, and satisfied, I have no regrets."

After reading it, Nian Susu found that she couldn't help crying. She burned the letter, burning it completely. This secret must not be known to anyone.

Nian Susu wiped away her tears and sat alone in front of the window. She was crying and suddenly she laughed. She was happy for Xiao Jianting and also for Li Yaoyuan. Li Yaoyuan chose to tell Xiao Jianting the truth, actually hoping to resolve his heart knot.

They were finally able to let go of the past and start their lives again.

Nian Susu calmed down, went back to bed and lay for a while. She woke up at noon. The palace maid came to change her medicine and asked if Qin Junyu had returned. The maid said no.

Qin Junyu told her last night that he would bring witnesses before the emperor today to clear her of the charges, but she didn't know what the situation was.

Because there was no news at all, Nian Susu was so worried that he couldn't even sleep well during his nap, and he had several dreams with bad meanings.

When I woke up completely, it was already dark outside. There were a few lights on in the house. It was not too bright but not too dark either.

Qin Junyu hasn't come back yet? This was the first thought that came to Nian Susu's mind.

What if the emperor didn't believe the doctor's words, or the queen interfered again? Would she continue to stay in that dark and damp prison?

Nian Susu didn't want to think about the miserable life she had lived in those days. She closed her eyes, but since she couldn't sleep anyway, she got up and wrote a letter to Li Yaoyuan, telling her that Xiao Jianting was going to attack the Northern Wei.

The journey is full of dangers. If the two countries fight, Liuli will be at a disadvantage, and Xiao Jianting will be in a very dangerous situation on the front line.

She didn't want Li Yaoyuan to have any regrets, so she did what she should do. It was Li Yaoyuan's freedom to make whatever choice she wanted.

Nian Susu sat behind the desk, not knowing how to start writing. After pondering for a long time, he reluctantly wrote three lines, all of which were greetings.

As she was thinking, the door was suddenly pushed open. She looked up and saw Qin Junyu tiptoeing to close the door.

Nian Susu moved quickly, pressed the letter under the rice paper, and scribbled a few words on the new paper.

Qin Junyu first looked towards the bed, seeing no one there. He turned his head to look at the desk, and saw Nian Susu holding a pen, resting his chin on his hand, looking at him with a smile.

He walked over slowly, smiling, "Why are you in such a good mood tonight? Aren't you sleepy?"

Nian Susu pouted. She would never admit that it was because she had just woken up and was not sleepy at all.

"I can't sleep. You have nothing here, so I have to practice calligraphy to pass the time." She shrugged.

Qin Junyu walked behind her, supported himself on the table with his hands and held her in the middle. His chest pressed her so hard that she had to lower her head.

He looked at the two scribbled words on the paper with disdain, "Your handwriting needs improvement. It's been a long time since you last practiced. It doesn't even have a shape anymore."

Nian Susu almost didn't react. It turned out that the two words she had written in a panic were also written in the Slender Gold style.

She once imitated his handwriting, but was criticized for having "form but no spirit". Now it has lost even the form.

“Ouch.” Nian Susu frowned, “You know I’m injured. It hurts when I put too much force. How can I write well?”

She put down her pen, shook her wrists, and looked up at him pitifully.

Qin Junyu lowered his eyes, and the pair of watery fox eyes were so close to him that he couldn't help but pinch her face. He smiled as if he had succeeded in playing a prank, and Nian Susu was so angry that she wanted to hit him.

"Alright, alright, stop making trouble. What if you get hurt? What should you do?" Qin Junyu suppressed his smile and grasped both of her wrists with one hand.

Nian Susu was indeed a person who was afraid of pain, so he stopped moving.

Qin Junyu held her shoulders and asked her to sit up straight, "I'll teach you."

He picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and smoothed the paper.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, so just watch and wait until you're better before taking action."

"The special thing about Slender Gold is that its strokes are different from the usual writing habits. They are tortuous, powerful and full of curvaceous beauty."

“When writing horizontal strokes, the tip of the pen first cuts into the paper, then slightly lift the pen, hold the pen down to the right, and then return the tip of the pen.”

……

Nian Susu had no interest in the theoretical classes at all, but seeing him writing so seriously and intently, it was hard to interrupt him, so he had to listen with gritted teeth, and inevitably he would daydream.

After Qin Junyu finished explaining the last stroke, she didn't react at all. She looked down and saw Nian Susu sleeping on his chest with even breathing. If he took a step back, she would be startled awake immediately.

Instead of doing that, he put down his pen, picked her up gently, and put her on the bed.

He shook his head helplessly, "You said you couldn't sleep, but you slept soundly, didn't you?"

If she wasn't still injured, he would have woken her up and taught her a lesson! He was talking so seriously, but she actually fell asleep!