Mistress, please be serious [Quick Transmigration]

Jing Yaoran looked around and was very satisfied. He immediately ordered people to prepare the Four Treasures of the Study, and took He Yu to start copying books.

Jing Yaoran is very familiar with copying books. Ever since she knew how to write, she would be punished for copying books from time to time.Half of the time, she was punished by the Taifu because she refused to study hard, and the other half was punished by her mother because she contradicted the Taifu.

Too many books have been copied, and the benefits of learning have not yet been seen, but she has practiced this handwriting.

The book her mother punished her to copy this time was the so-called sage's article. She had already copied it many times, and she was a little impatient, so she secretly went to see He Yu while copying it.

But He Yu's hard pen calligraphy like pen calligraphy can barely be said to be elegant, but soft pen calligraphy like brush calligraphy that she has never practiced is a bit terrible.

I have been unable to find the right point of focus. It is obviously a simple vertical stroke, but after writing it down, it directly becomes a caterpillar.

He Yu was working hard while writing, while Jing Yaoran was working hard while holding back his laughter.

Jing Yaoran had already copied several pages, and He Yucai barely wrote half a page, and at a glance, every word was crooked and ugly.

Just looking at these ugly words, He Yu lost his mind first, thinking of the Yin Yang fish from before, feeling inexplicably nostalgic.Besides, she still has doubts in her heart, and she doesn't quite understand how the story world is set up.

The last time she saw Wen Ruoya holding the yin-yang fish, she had a dream that night, both Wen Ruoya and Zi Liuli.After waking up, the yin-yang fish appeared out of nowhere.

It's just that Wen Ruoya put the yin-yang fish on her wrist last time and let her see it.Wen Ruoya didn't remember her at all, which made her obsessed with it.

But this time, Jing Yaoran remembered her name and met her, but he didn't remember anything else.

Don't even remember it being a story world.

He Yuzheng was lost in thought, when he suddenly saw a pen stretched out in front of her, and dropped a point directly on her face.The slightly cool touch of the brush on her face brought her back to her senses, and when she turned her head, she saw Jing Yaoran laughing at her with the brush: "What are you thinking, so absorbed, could it be that you have a sweetheart, so you miss it very much? "

Being teased by Jing Yaoran like this, He Yu couldn't help recalling Zi Liuli's seriousness when she carved her name on the back of the Yin-Yang Fish, and Wen Ruoya's carelessness when she played with the Yin-Yang Fish with her name engraved on it. Open, blushing first.

Jing Yaoran didn't want her to ask casually, and He Yu's face turned red, as if he really had a sweetheart on his mind, so he felt a little disappointed at first, and then poked He Yu's nose with a pen. A small ink dot was left on the tip of her nose, and she asked sullenly, "Do you really have someone you like?"

He Yu looked at Jing Yaoran, who had changed her name three times, thinking about the heartbeat brought by this face every time, she didn't dare to stop her gaze, looked at the ugly characters in front of her, and nodded.

Seeing her nodding, Jing Yaoran's eyes suddenly turned cold, but He Yu avoided her sight because of shyness, and did not see the change in her eyes at all.

Jing Yaoran sat up straight, opened his mouth, and wanted to say some teasing words, but his throat was blocked and he couldn't utter a single syllable.

Thinking of Gomi again, he sighed in his heart, and just like He Yu, he lowered his head and meditated.

There have been six prime ministers in Gomi's family, and his power in the court should not be underestimated.Although the matter of giving the marriage was proposed by Gemi's father, who is now the prime minister, it was actually instructed by his mother.

Because of her laziness in government affairs several times and wanton birth, she was jointly accused by the ministers of having a bad personality and being difficult to bear the crime of Datong.

Her mother was also very disappointed in her. When she was young, she would come to check her knowledge every three to five days, reprimand and persuade her, hoping that one day she would be able to change her ways.It can be seen that she has never had the slightest intention of reforming, and gradually ignored her, allowing her to play around without interfering.

But for some reason, the mother still refused to abolish her position as the crown prince.After she was co-signed by the courtiers, she also instructed the prime minister to ask for a marriage, and blocked the mouths of many people for her, so that no one could mention the matter of abolishing the reserve and establishing a new one.

It's just that she has a lazy personality, and she doesn't think that she is as diligent in government affairs as her mother, and she doesn't care about the world like her grandmother.

On this point, her imperial brother King Qi is more similar to her mother.

It's just that my mother often said that the emperor's brother was too cunning and cruel, not like a master, so she always refused to change the emperor's brother as the heir apparent.

Thinking of these, my heart is inevitably depressed.

On the one hand, she was uncomfortable because she was sorry for her mother's ardent expectations, and on the other hand, because she did not want to inherit the throne, she also entered into a marriage contract with Gemi.

Now she has a marriage contract, and in a year or two, she will get married.

Even if she likes He Yu, it's hard to have any results.

As her thoughts roiled, she inevitably showed a bit of despair on her face.

With great difficulty, He Yu took back the thoughts pouring out like a flood. He picked up the pen and was about to continue copying the book when he caught sight of Jing Yaoran who was holding the pen in a daze from the corner of his eye.

The tip of the pen fell on the paper, and a large ink blot appeared.

He Yu slightly raised his head and saw Jing Yaoran's pale face, which seemed to be depressed. Although he didn't know why she was like this, he only hoped that she could show a happy face.

Therefore, imitating Jing Yaoran's action just now, he stretched out the brush in front of Jing Yaoran, wanting to put some ink on her face as well.

But he raised his eyes, met Jing Yaoran's slightly sad eyes, moved his heart slightly, moved his wrist, and wrote a few words on Jing Yaoran's face.

Jing Yaoran was contemplating himself, and was drawn on his face with a brush with cool ink, and flinched and hid for a while.But when she turned her head, she saw He Yu holding a pen in one hand, covering her mouth with the other and snickering. Her peach blossom eyes were half-closed because of the smile, as if burning peach blossoms were blooming. He stopped his dodging movements and let He Yu paint on her face.

It wasn't until He Yu put away his pen and still looked at her with a snickering smile that she remembered what He Yu had written on her face.

"What did you paint on my face?" Instead of guessing, it's better to ask the "culprit" who painted her face directly.

But He Yu just covered his mouth and snickered blindly, and still refused to tell her what he drew.

Jing Yaoran looked around and found that there was no mirror in the study. He regretted being a bit negligent. He should have asked someone to prepare a mirror in the study.

In order to be alone with He Yu, she had already ordered that no one could come in without her order.

As a result, there is no one in front of her who can ask questions. If someone is called in, wouldn't it be a joke for the servants? She thinks she is not that thick-skinned.

Besides, she didn't want others to see what He Yu painted on her face first, she wanted to see it herself first.

These thoughts made her unwilling to go out or let people in, so she could only turn her eyes back to He Yu.

But He Yu looked at the ink stains on her face, no matter how hard she asked, she just smiled and refused to tell her.

Jing Yaoran grinned intentionally, stood up, made claws with his hands, and said to He Yu: "If you don't tell me, hum, I'm going to tickle you!"

He Yu was fearless, righteous, and faced Jing Yaoran's threat with a desperate look.

But when Jing Yaoran really came to tickle her, he quickly threw away his armor and was defeated.There were itchy flesh all over her body, she was very sensitive, just as Jing Yaoran's hand touched her waist, He Yu was already itchy enough to laugh.

She only wanted to escape at this moment, but it was already a step too late.

Jing Yaoran pulled her to scratch her creaking nest.He Yu quickly dropped his helmet and armor, and collapsed onto the table with a smile.

Jing Yaoran pressed half on He Yu's body, and continued to press her with a smile, "Are you going to tell me or not!"

He Yu looked at the writing on Jing Yaoran's face, his face was ruddy, he didn't know whether he was smiling or shy, he turned his head slightly, deliberately avoiding Jing Yaoran's sight, but still refused to speak.

Seeing that she still refused to give in, Jing Yaoran tried to tickle her again.

When He Yu's waist was touched by Jing Yaoran's fingers, the already sensitive skin became more and more unbearable for such an itching. He couldn't help screaming and begging for mercy with a smile: "Don't come again, I said, I said it's not okay ."

When Jing Yaoran heard that she had finally given in, he withdrew his hand and asked her, "Then tell me, what exactly is it?"

Looking at the handwriting on Jing Yaoran's face, He Yu secretly sighed, and said indiscriminately, "It's a little turtle. I drew a little turtle on your face."

Jing Yaoran looked at He Yu and lowered his head when he spoke, he just thought she was holding back a smile, so he scratched her waist twice with his hands.

He Yuitch's whole body trembled uncontrollably, trying to shrink back, but was pressed down by Jing Yaoran, making her unable to move.

Jing Yaoran stretched out his arm, put the brush into his hand, took advantage of He Yu's tickle and laughed, raised the brush and drew a little turtle on her face.

Because He Yu couldn't move around, the little turtle's tail was stretched crookedly to He Yu's jaw.

He Yu didn't lose his mind like Jing Yaoran did just now, and noticed the handwriting on his face, it was indeed a little turtle.After seeing her finished painting, he finally stopped pressing her, but straightened up and held his chin to look at her.

He Yu got a gap, and reached out to tickle Jing Yaoran.

Jing Yaoran was not prepared for He Yu's sudden attack, and was scratched on the waist, itching so much that the flowers and branches trembled.

Seeing He Yu come to tickle her, Jing Yaoran picked up the pen again and drew a little turtle on He Yu's face.

He Yu also put the brush into his hand, and smeared in Jing Yaoran's direction while smiling.

The two soon had a laughing and joking fight, and ink was all over the place.

He Yu saw that the handwriting she wrote on Jing Yaoran's face gradually became blurred due to rubbing around, and he felt a little fortunate that Jing Yaoran hadn't noticed it, but it was also mixed with Jing Yaoran's ignorance. Feeling of loss.

Remembering that Jing Yaoran already has a marriage contract, his eyes drooped slightly, and he put away all his thoughts.

During the fight between the two, all the books that had already been copied were destroyed.

During lunch, the nanny in charge came to visit, seeing the appearance of the two after their quarrel, she kept sighing.

Jing Yaoran looked at the nanny in charge, and remembered He Yu's injury the day before yesterday.

In the past few days, she has been concerned about the injury on He Yu's hand, and she has no time to think about who is so bold.

But when I was fighting with He Yu today, I saw that although the bandage had been removed from the injury on her finger, the scab had not completely healed and fell off, and the finger was still not very flexible, so I remembered this in my heart.

Almost everyone in the mansion gave way to the few court ladies and eunuchs who were serving her.If it wasn't for the backing of someone, who would dare to easily bully He Yu.

But all the hands in the mansion are under the command of the nanny in charge, and the person behind this is ready to come out.