After a while, she sighed secretly in her heart.

Gu Moheng's face is really good-looking......

But obviously a cold person, how can he like strongmen so much?

Su Wanliang turned his eyes away, held the pen again, and dipped the pen in the inkstone again.

After she finished doing it, she remembered that Gu Moheng had already dipped the brush in ink, and she didn't need to dip it again.

Thinking of this, her expression was slightly embarrassed.

Fortunately, the light inside the house was not as bright as outside, and she only needed to lower her head so that no one could notice anything unusual.

Su Wanliang hasn't written a book for a long time.

She is best at in addition to the line of books, that is, hairpins and flowers, plum blossom seals, after she relived a lifetime, the font of plum blossom seals, have rarely been written.

Writing ...... This time, she still used her right hand to write the line, which was inevitably a little rusty.

Her movements and expressions were a little stiff, and because her arms were not as relaxed as before, her handwriting was not as beautiful as before.

After Su Wanliang finished writing, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it was written.

The font on the rice paper, although it does not have the momentum written in the previous life, is not too ugly.

Moreover, Su Wanliang glanced at Gu Moheng.

This person is the son of the Marquis of Dingyuan, and everyone outside says that he has a cold temperament and doesn't like to talk, not to mention that Gu Moheng, who she learned in her previous life, doesn't like to see these the most!

Then, such a person should not speak too directly.

Even if she doesn't write well, Gu Moheng won't say it directly.

If he is tactful, she is not good at handwriting. She could just excuse herself and use it as an excuse for not writing for too long.

As a result, before Su Wanliang could let go of this breath, she heard Gu Moheng say lightly, "This line of books." Why is it written so ugly? ”

Su Wanliang: "......"

Su Wanliang's hand holding the brush tightened, the look on his face, and his eyes were already frozen unconsciously, "My handwriting is not good, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the prince today." ”

With that, she put down the brush in her hand. I'm not going to write it anymore.

The third life is a human being, and it is the first time she has heard someone say that her writing is ugly, can she not be angry?

Su Wanliang glanced at the font on the rice paper, although she did write a little badly.

Gu Moheng smiled, then took out a note from his cuff, and then slowly unfolded it and put it in front of Su Wanliang's eyes. "Ah Wan, look, this word is not ugly."

Su Wanliang raised his eyes slightly, and saw the handwriting on the note.

The plum blossom small seal is extremely familiar.

That's clearly her word.

Moreover, it was the note in the letter that she sent to Shen Runqing after she met Shen Runqing in Jing'an Temple a few days ago.

Su Wanliang's expression that was about to be revealed also disappeared at this moment, and she secretly took a breath of cold air, how did this note get into Gu Moheng's hand? She obviously gave it to Shen Runqing......

But the next moment. Su Wanliang understood what was going on.

She remembered that Chunbai told her later that the **** personally handed over the medical book and letter to Mu Yu, and Mu Yu said that he would give these two things to Shen Runqing.

Chunbai then handed the things to Mu Yu.

Could it be that Mu Yu is Gu Moheng's person? No...... Mu Yu is very loyal to Shen Runqing!

Then, it should be Gu Moheng himself, Gu Moheng, a dignified prince of Dingyuan, would actually do something to peek at the letter.

Even Su Wanliang thinks so.

Su Wanliang finally understood at this moment why every time he saw Gu Moheng, Zhuge Ye would show a non-calm look.

She at this time. If she hadn't kept telling Sù to restrain herself, she was afraid that she would also become the next Zhuge Ye.

This man who is obviously as cold as ice. How could he suddenly have such a scoundrel temperament, which has already subverted her perception of his previous life! Is this really Gu Moheng?

The room was quiet all the time, and the two of them just stood. And the ink in the inkstone seems to have dried up a little.

Gu Moheng glanced at the ink in the inkstone, and then slowly picked up the ink ingot and started grinding the ink for her again, his voice was unhurried, "You try to write it again, maybe you were a little rusty just now." ”

Su Wanliang twitched the corners of her mouth, she didn't know what kind of expression to use to talk to such a Gu Moheng.

"I can't write that well." After Su Wanliang was half loud, he replied lightly.

Gu Moheng shook his head and squinted his eyes, "The Yan family in Liangyang City is not small. Moreover, they are good chess pieces, and it seems that they have come to Beijing yesterday. ”

Su Wanliang's body stiffened slightly.

She has always known that the Yan family has a lot of background.

Moreover, the people of the Yan family are very cautious, and she used a lot of methods to find out the clues left by the Yan family back then, but all kinds of signs indicate that the Yan family has important things that her mother regrets, and as for the person behind the Yan family, it is even more difficult for her to know......

There are some things that are difficult to check.

Su Wanliang lowered his eyes and was silent, thinking about this matter all the time.

Gu Moheng, can she believe it?

"Wisdom will be hurt, and love will not live!"

She didn't know if this sentence would really be fulfilled in her, but it seemed like this in her previous life.

If she hadn't experienced the fact of crossing over in person, she wouldn't have believed that there was really a chance to do it all over again in this world.

Su Wanliang was not afraid of any danger to herself, she was only afraid that she would not be able to protect those she cared about. Her abilities are still too weak.

She thought for a while before she said softly, "I heard that you have excellent cultivation and excellent personality, so you shouldn't ......."

Su Wanliang paused, afraid that he had said too much.

As a result, Gu Moheng looked at Su Wanliang with a smile and said softly, "It seems that you have a deep misunderstanding of me." ”

Su Wanliang: "......"

Su Wanliang closed her eyes, she thought for a while, and finally had to pick up the brush and dip it in Gu Moheng's ink.

She pulled out the rice paper she had already written on and laid out a new one.

In her previous life, since those things happened, every night, she couldn't sleep every night.

She would always dream of them leaving one after another, with unclosed eyes, regretful expressions, and relieved looks. At that time, every moment, every night, was an extremely painful torment for her.

Except for writing and reading, she didn't know how to spend the lonely night.

Su Wanliang held the brush and quickly wrote on the rice paper: A dream and a wake up for a year.

She writes in a fluid manner. And the book is under her hands, and it is also on the paper, and it is very smart.

These words, compared to Fang Cai, are simply a heaven and a place.

Gu Moheng had a faint smile in his eyes, joy.

Gu Moheng knew that the three fonts she wrote by Su Wanliang were all excellent. (To be continued.) )