Except for the strange appearance of that afternoon, for the next two days, Lanxi was too normal to be normal. Pen and fun www.biquge.info go to school on time, ask for peace, eat, practice calligraphy, and do needlework. Until the afternoon of this day, Dong's mother entered the girl's study with a not very good face, and then, Pillow Yue went to find Qin's mother, Pillow Moon personally guarded the door, and the master and servant were locked in the room, not knowing what to discuss, and discussed for a long time.

After the two mothers came out calmly, the girl called the smoke in again. I don't know what Liuyan did wrong, I just went in for a while and heard the girl's reprimand, and after a while, Liuyan came out with tears, and rushed into the room without saying a word, and didn't come out for a long time.

After a while, the smoke that had always been in front of the girl for some reason, the news that the girl had cried was like wings, and it spread throughout Xianyayuan.

On the second day, she shouldn't be on duty, but it was her turn to learn words from Boiling Snow. Early in the morning, her eyes were red and swollen, and she listlessly entered the study house that Lanxi placed in the small bamboo forest building on the right side of Xian Yayuan. There are a few bookcases up to the roof in the empty building, but there are not a few books, Lanxi has a lot of books, especially the third wife's dowry, there is really no shortage of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they are all very valuable. The third wife also liked it when she was young, but after she got married and had children, she slowly fell behind, and later saw that her daughter liked it, especially those poems and songs, so she simply gave it to her. But those books are all left in the Lan Mansion in the capital, this time back to his hometown to guard filial piety, Lan Xi also brought a few boxes, including a box, all of which are lonely ancient books, and there are many missing words and pages, which is also the excuse for Lan Xi to be trapped in this book building to copy.

There was only one brazier burning in the study building, and there was a window ajar, which was really not warm. But the man sitting at the table under the window looked down and copied something intently, as if he didn't feel the cold. When he heard the sound of pushing the door, he raised his head, and saw Liuyan walking in, but he didn't look energetic, and sat down in a chair, and then lowered his eyes and was silent.

Boiling Xue's eyes flickered slightly, put aside the pen in his hand, stood up, rubbed his somewhat frozen fingers twice almost invisibly, and asked softly, "Liuyan, what's wrong with you?" Sick? Look you don't have much energy! If you are really sick, go and tell the girl that she will be kind to us, and she will allow you to rest for a day. ”

If it is said that boiling snow and flowing smoke are serving in front of Lanxi together, one is first-class and the other is second-class, but they are always tired of each other, and it is rare to say two sentences on weekdays. However, I don't know what's wrong with boiling snow today, but I actually care about the smoke. If I changed my weekdays, I was afraid that Liuyan would ignore her, but I don't know if it was because Liuyan couldn't hold back today, I wanted to find someone to talk to, and after listening to Boiling Snow's words, instead of sneering back, she pouted and said, "The girl treats you kindly, I can't compare to you!" Yesterday, I was just reprimanded by a girl, saying that I keep an account and remember a mess, and there are typos throughout the book, and you say that I have only been learning from you for a few days? Where can I really compare with you! I see, what the girl didn't say, it's that I'm not as good as you! ”

In and out of the words, there was no less resentment towards Boiling Snow, and after speaking, he glared at Boiling Snow, then turned his head away from her, obviously really angry. It was also at this time that the boiling snow saw the heavy black shadows under the eyes of the flowing smoke, presumably, he must have not slept well last night. A glimmer of light flashed in Boiling Xue's eyes, but his face was not half revealed, and he said, "Flowing smoke, you must not be presumptuous!" The ruler is short, the inch is long, I just took advantage of the earlier in reading and writing, but you and the pillow moon's dexterity is also something I can't envy. You and Pillow Moon can stay in front of the girl and serve closely, but I can only be here, with pen and ink all day long! ”

After that, Boiled Snow bent the corners of his mouth and smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

Liuyanhu looked at her suspiciously several times, and then said, "Don't you cry here and fake mercy, I still don't know you?" Can you be like me? On weekdays, the girl is the closest to you, I see that your lonely ancient books are almost copied, can the girl not let you go back? And I look at the girl, I'm so angry that I can't wait for you to go back. ”

Boiling Xue opened her mouth, she originally wanted to say something more, but she didn't look at her when she looked at Liuyan, her eyes flickered slightly for a moment, and she finally kept silent.

In the past few days, because the exam is about to be held, everyone in the school is working very hard. Because the days are too short and it gets dark early, the two of them have mastered some basic acupuncture, and they don't practice much on weekdays. Therefore, Song Yunyun took the needlework home to do it a month ago, and once a few days with Lanxi, she handed over the homework assigned by Yan's mother for inspection, and the deficiencies were corrected by Yan's mother and left for improvement next time. Song Yunyun is now very confident about the first subject of female popularity, so she threw all her energy into other subjects, and dragged Lan Xi to accompany her in school to practice one more small character before she was willing to let go.

When Lan Xihe walked into Ning Yuanju with the burden in his arms, the sky was already dark. After walking for about half an hour, I turned a corner in front of me, and it was time to arrive at Xian Ya Yuan. Who knows, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw two figures in front of him, which were very familiar to Lanxi, but he never expected these two people to stand together. One is the boiled snow, and the other is the light red in front of Aunt Fang. Lan Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, stopped his steps, watched quietly, and didn't say a word.

Over there, the light red face was not very good, glared at the boiling snow fiercely, and dropped a sentence viciously, "Be careful next time!" Then he turned around and headed for the other side of the trail. Seeing that the light red was gone, Boiling Xue raised his half-hanging head, as if relieved, Lan Xi's eyes flickered slightly, and the smoke behind him had already shouted, "Boiling Xue, what are you doing here?" ”

Only then did Boiling Xue realize that Lan Xi was actually here, her face changed slightly, she walked over quickly, and saluted, "Girl! ”

"Why are you here at this time?"

"Back to the girl, the girl asked the slave to transcribe these books, and the slave and maid have finished it, and are about to hand it over to the girl for review." Boiled snow bowed his head and replied respectfully.

Lan Xi saw that Boiling Xue was holding a tray, and there were two thick stacks of manuscripts piled up on the plate, at first glance, the handwriting was beautiful, and the ink was still fresh. Thinking of this, Lan Xi's expression softened, "You sorted it out so quickly?" ”

Boiled snow bows should be.

Lan Xi seemed to be in a very good mood, and said with a smile, "Your actions are very sharp, and your handwriting is also beautiful, don't worry, I will definitely reward you!" ”

Boiling Xue hurriedly refused, "Girl, this is just a matter for the slave and maid, and she deserves the girl's reward." ”

Lan Xi responded with a smile, "Reward! Reward! Reward! Of course! ”