After having a long talk with Fu Yun that day, Fu Yun was finally willing to cooperate with Xuan Jing in carrying out the plan, and his attitude towards "Luo Youlan" eased a lot.However, since the two of them have returned to their identities as masters, in fact, Fu Yun and Luo Youlan don't have many chances to get along, but Xuanjing is more.

Not long after the disguise was removed that day, Xuan Jing had someone bring Luo Youlan to him, and formally appointed her as his personal maid.As only Xuan Jing and Fu Yun knew about the whole plan, Xiao Qiuzi expressed great shock and dissatisfaction after hearing the news.Since then, the eyes looking at Xuanjing have become more and more sad, like a loyal servant who has been abandoned by his master.Every time Xuanjing saw this, he felt speechless, but he couldn't say it out, so he could only pretend he couldn't see it.

In the past few days, Fu Yun and Xuan Jingbing split into two groups.Fu Yun was in charge of dealing with the county guard Wang Chengyang and others, counting the supplies, appeasing the refugees and checking the security issues in the city.But Xuan Jing said that he was sick and stayed in the county guard's mansion, reading official documents all day long, and checking Luo Youlan's details by the way.Like now...

In the quiet study room, Xuan Jing was sitting at the desk looking at the book "History of Han" in his hand, while Xiao Qiuzi stood at the side holding a round fan and fanning him. The book "History of Han" mainly records the history of the development of the Han Kingdom from its founding to the present.Xuan Jing read this book, of course, not because he was bored to pass the time, but because he was taking advantage of the time when he was not busy to catch up on the knowledge of the Han Dynasty, and by the way, he waited for Luo Youlan to come to his door and show off his tricks.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, there was a "dong dong dong" knock on the door outside the study.

Xuan Jing said without raising his head, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and then a smell of food wafted from the door towards Xuanjing.Followed by Luo Youlan's soft and soft voice: "Your Highness, it seems that your appetite has been poor recently, so this servant specially made some snacks."

While speaking, she came to Xuan Jing's side with the plate of mung bean cake with attractive aroma.

Seeing this, Xiaoqiuzi snorted coldly and pouted.Ever since Xuanjing announced Luo Youlan as his personal maid, Xiao Qiuzi basically never gave Luo Youlan any good looks.Xuan Jing turned a blind eye to this, and Xiao Qiuzi became more and more wanton.But Luo Youlan is not a vegetarian either.Even so, she was still respectful to Xiaoqiuzi, only occasionally returning a few subtle words.Xuan Jing was happy to watch them fight openly and covertly as they came and went, and soon got confused about Luo Youlan's temperament.

The so-called know yourself and know the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.It is still helpful for him to find out Luo Youlan's temperament.

Seeing Xiaoqiuzi put on a cold face towards her, Luo Youlan seemed to not see it at all.She calmly put the mung bean cake by the desk, and said to Xuanjing with the smile on her face: "Your Highness, do you want to try it?"

Xuan Jing looked at the bright green mung bean cake in front of him, looked at Luo Youlan with a half-smile, and didn't speak.In fact, he had already started talking to the "eyeliner" he had planted on Luo Youlan in his heart.

Xuan Jing: "Is there something wrong with this food? Have you seen her tampering with the ingredients, such as pouring powder from a medicine bottle?"

The little ant in charge of tracking: "No, this mung bean cake is absolutely fine. To verify this, I even tasted it myself. You can see that I am alive and kicking now, and there is no poison."

Xuanjing: "..."

After reporting for several days in a row, the little ant has become more and more proficient in stalking. Every time they meet, they will report to Xuanjing in detail what Luo Youlan did all day and who they met.It didn't even miss such trivial matters as taking a shower.

Xuan Jing, who had won the trust, picked up the pastry and put it in his mouth to taste it with confidence. Not to mention, although Luo Youlan is a meticulous cook, her cooking skills are really good, which is different from the royal chefs in the imperial dining room in the palace. Comparable.

Seeing that Xuan Jing was eating with gusto, Luo Youlan was slightly relieved.It's just that Gao Xuan's heart just fell from his throat, and Xuan Jing said slowly: "I heard that Miss Luo's grandfather, Mr. Luo Wenqiu, Mr. Luo, has learned good calligraphy. Unfortunately, he passed away early, and my highness didn't have the chance to see it. I just suddenly remembered , I think it's a pity. I don't know if Miss Luo can learn the true biography?"

"Huh?" Luo Youlan's smile froze for a moment, and then she lowered her head and said humbly, "Reporting to Your Highness, Grandpa has always been obsessed with calligraphy, and he has achieved a little. But Youlan's talent is dull, and it's shameful to say that he only learned superficially. .”

"I see. It doesn't matter, I want to see how the fur in Miss Luo's mouth can be. Xiaoqiuzi, give me the pen."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Xiao Qiuzi stepped aside, took a pen and a piece of rice paper and handed them to Luo Youlan: "Please, Miss Luo."

Luo Youlan stared at the pen and paper in front of her, and swallowed subconsciously.The eyes lost their former calm because of being too nervous. "Yes." She took the pen and paper with trembling hands, and began to write on the paper.

Xuan Jing looked at this scene amusedly, the corners of his mouth curled up.

In fact, in the past two days, Xuan Jing has tested Luo Youlan's literary attainments through various insinuating methods, and the results are simply disastrous.Obviously, although this meticulous work has paid great attention to etiquette and appearance, even the temperament has been cultivated to be quite like a noble lady.But in the end it's a counterfeit with not much ink in its belly.This ink cannot be cultivated overnight, unless the other party is a genius.Luo Youlan is obviously just an ordinary person.

And "Luo Youlan" is not stupid. In order to play well the grandpa who is a calligrapher, her father who is a number one scholar and a well-known contemporary poet, and a lady from an orthodox scholarly family, she cleverly avoids poetry, songs, etc. She pays special attention to her talent and learning, focusing on cooking and female celebrities and other jobs that most women are good at, and she has a sense of presence in front of Xuanjing.

But if Xuan Jing wanted to find out her details, he would naturally investigate her from various aspects.Of course, he himself would not admit to making things difficult in the future, but it was just to satisfy his personal evil taste.For example, Luo Youlan went through all Han poetry and Han women's book reviews, and it took almost no effort for Luo Youlan to reveal the truth.But in order not to make Luo Youlan suspicious, every time he saw Luo Youlan showing embarrassment, he would justify himself for her, but he didn't really arouse Luo Youlan's suspicion.It's just that in this way, Luo Youlan came to greet him a lot less times a day, and every time she came, she was frightened, afraid that he would ask some questions again.

However, Luo Youlan, as a competent spy, would still bite the bullet and report in front of Xuanjing every day.So there is today's calligraphy assessment.

After Luo Youlan finished writing a few words tremblingly, Xiao Qiuzi collected the rice paper and handed it to Xuanjing.Luo Youlan looked like a student who had just finished the exam and was waiting for the teacher to review the exam papers, standing on the side anxiously.Meimou looked at Xuanjing from time to time, and the hands hidden in the sleeves were anxiously picking at the palms.

Seeing Xuan Jing raised her head, Luo Youlan immediately held her breath, with an expression of waiting for the verdict.

He kept secretly watching Luo Youlan's Xuanjing from the corner of his eyes, and frowned pretending to be majestic.Seeing Luo Youlan, her face turned pale.Xiao Qiuzi smiled happily, but his smile didn't last long before he heard Xuan Jing say: "That's right, as expected of Mr. Luo's granddaughter."

"Huh?!" The round fan in Xiaoqiuzi's hand almost fell to the ground.

Hearing this, Luo Youlan trembled with excitement.After the initial ecstasy, doubts gradually emerged in my heart. Obviously, her calligraphy was very ordinary, but why did His Highness... However, thinking about the information given by the organization, His Highness Xuanjing has been locked in the cold palace since she was ten years old. Someone guides the studies.No wonder... She was greatly relieved.

Xuan Jing smiled and put the rice paper aside.The characters written on the rice paper are actually well-behaved. It can't be called good, but it can't be called bad either.However, if the Luo family's overall calligraphy level is used as the criterion for judging, this character is very bad, with only shape and no spirit.Even Xuan Jing, a layman who never writes with a brush, can see the way.

"Okay, you go down." Xuan Jing lowered his head again, as if reading a book.

"Yes." Even though Luo Youlan still wanted to stay, she had no choice but to back down.When he walked to the door of the house, he heard the conversation between Xuan Jing and Xiao Qiuzi.

"Your Highness, what's on your mind? You haven't been energetic these few days."

"...I just feel that life is too boring. It would be great if I could watch singing and dancing in this county guard's mansion."

singing and dancing?As soon as the movement of closing the door stopped, Luo Youlan's eyes lit up.She lowered her head, closed the door and hurried towards her hut.

"It's not difficult, I'll go and invite the oiran from the Fang Pavilion." Xiaoqiuzi was eager to try.

Xuan Jing looked at the closed door with a smile, and refused: "No need, I just said it casually just now. Besides, the oiran does not need to be involved in this matter. Someone will satisfy His Highness's wish." Just now, he didn't Miss Luo Youlan's eyes that are bound to win.

"Huh?" Xiaoqiuzi looked at Xuanjing suspiciously.

This much-anticipated dance didn't keep Xuan Jing waiting for long.After having lunch with Fu Yun, Xuan Jing brought Xiao Qiuzi to the back garden of the Sheriff's Mansion.In the back garden, all kinds of unknown red flowers are in full bloom, swaying in the sun, making people's eyes bright.However, what is more beautiful than flowers is the beauty in the middle of the garden, wearing a white gauze dress, dancing selflessly.

When Xiaoqiuzi waited to see the beauty's face clearly, he silently rolled his eyes, a look of impatience appeared on the doll's face.

Xuan Jing's eyes lit up as he pretended to be passing by after hearing the news from the little sparrow.He waved his fan and looked at Luo Youlan in the garden in astonishment, but smiled and said nothing.Sensing who was coming, Luo Youlan danced even harder.She flicked her sleeves, jumped up in the air as lightly as a butterfly, twisted her waist and showed a bright smile in Xuanjing's direction.Unexpectedly, when he landed, his heel was unsteady and he did not stand firmly, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Xiaoqiuzi laughed gleefully.But the next second, the laughter stopped.Xuan Jing rushed forward and put his arms around Luo Youlan's waist, almost catching the beauty.Handsome men and beautiful women, one bowed their heads and the other raised their heads. It was a beautiful sight from a distance.

But at this moment, a startled voice suddenly came from not far from the three of them: "Who are you?"

The person who came was none other than Fu Yun, and beside Fu Yun was the county guard Wang Chengyang.

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