Shu Moqi ate something, went to see the tassel, saw that the swelling on her face had disappeared, relieved her mind a little, went back and waited for a while, but Qu Shaowei didn't come back, she was really tired and fell asleep again.

Qu Shaowei has been secretly preparing for himself to go to the military camp these days, his whereabouts are uncertain, in order to hide people's eyes, he only said that he was still staying in the Panruo Temple, and he only came back early the next morning, Yingluo heard the movement, and hurriedly told her about it, Qu Shaowei frowned more and more tightly the more he listened, regardless of Shu Moci's practice of calligraphy, he entered the inner room and asked, "Sister Shu, this time the matter is not simple."

Shu Moci raised his head, his eyes were dark and bright, "I know, Dr. Zhou has found out the toxicity of the poison, and it will not endanger the body, but the wound in the scratched place is difficult to heal, and it will definitely leave a scar after healing, this poison is not accessible to ordinary people at all, let alone the daughter of a fourth-grade official."

And the face of the tassel - Shu Moci's hand holding the pen tightened, it was she who was not thoughtful, thinking that according to Zhong Xiu's temperament, she would definitely not do it, who knew that she had poison hidden on her armor, and she was determined to ruin her appearance, the tassel teased her, she simply ruined the face of the tassel, she didn't want to deal with her anymore, but now, she couldn't let her go!

"What enemies do you have?"

Enemies? In addition to the family surnamed Zhong, there are only the Wu family and the Wen family, the Wu family is now too busy to take care of themselves, and they will not have the leisure to manage her, and the Wen family should not be so idle, angry for a daughter who has lost the face of the Wen family.

Shu Moci and Qu Shaowei had just had breakfast, You Hanzhi came over, the hair that had just been bathed was wet and scattered on his shoulders, only loosely tied in a bun, and he didn't even wear a hair crown, after many years of companionship, Shu Moci also figured out most of his temperament, knowing that after yesterday's events, and treating him coldly before, it would only make him more and more unwilling to get closer to her, and when he saw him holding a chessboard and looking at himself nervously, he couldn't bear it, so he had to reluctantly say coldly, "Why didn't the eighth master dry his hair and come again?" ”

You Hanzhi suddenly grinned and put the chessboard on the table, "It's okay, I'll do it myself in a while."

Shu Moci remembered that he was like this before, and he was always proud of his manly husband's informality, so he had to order Yingluo to take a cloth towel to wipe his hair for him.

Qu Shaowei already liked You Hanzhi, and thought that Shu Moci would be good friends with him, and he would be able to take care of him somewhat, so he patted his head with a smile, said hello to Shu Moci, and went out again, but left the meteor behind to take care of it.

Shu Moci went to see the tassel, and saw that she came back after sleeping peacefully with medicine, You Hanzhi began to be impatient from the time she went out, and saw her come back regardless of the fact that her hair had not dried yet, "Shu Moci, I will accompany you to play chess."

Shu Moci remembered that he had called his sister in his previous life, and in this life, he was so big that he called himself Shu Moci, his brows were slightly twisted, but he didn't say anything, different from his previous life, it's best-

You Hanzhi's chess was forced to learn by You Yunzhi, only he is talented and intelligent, and at his age, it is quite decent, but it is not enough to see it in front of Shu Moci, Shu Moci is not afraid of hitting him, one move is more ruthless than the other, and he is often forced to surrender in less than twenty steps.

Sure enough, after five games, You Hanzhi threw away the chess pieces and refused to play again, Shu Mo got up and said, "It just so happens that I want to worship the Buddha, the eighth master will go back, right?" ”

You Hanzhi panicked, "Let's go again, this time I promise to win you."

Shu Moci glanced at him, You Hanzhi's pink and tender little face suddenly turned red, and Shu Moci said slowly, "It's okay for the eighth master to stay here, but I want to worship the Buddha, and I can't greet the eighth master."

You Hanzhi was afraid that she would drive him away, so when he heard this, he hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay, I don't need you to greet me."

Shu Moci didn't care about him anymore, entered the cubicle and knelt on the futon, worshiped three times sincerely, plucked the beads and silently chanted the scriptures, You Hanzhi looked at the flower wall for a long time, and found that Shu Moci had not moved, more neat than his Zama step, a little boring, and suddenly remembered that today's scriptures had not been copied, and ordered Yingluo to prepare pen and ink.

Although I don't know why Shu Moci later ignored the young master, Yingluo didn't dare to underestimate the weight of this young master in the heart of his own girl, and heard that he was going to write, so he hurriedly led him to Shu Moci's study.

Shu Moci was going to live for a period of time on the mountain this time, so the things he brought were very complete, neatly placed, and the Buddhist scriptures were put on a bookshelf, You Hanzhi touched the left and right, thinking that this was something that Shu Moci used on weekdays, he felt a little excited, and was inexplicably a little happy, and fiddled with it for a long time before he found a Buddhist scripture and copied it.

Shu Moci never allowed others to touch books and other things on weekdays, he did it himself, and he looked at You Hanzhi's movements with a heart in his throat, and saw that he finally settled down to copy the scriptures, so he could be relieved and prepare all kinds of snacks and fruits.

You Hanzhi is extremely impatient to copy any scriptures, today because it is the first time to copy fresh in Shu Moci's study, plus Shu Moci is next door, he barely copied it, but he can't sit still before half an hour, he will touch this and pinch that, and then chew a fruit, and then pick it up on the wall to look at Shu Moci through the gap in the flower wall, the corners of his mouth twitched when he looked at it next to him, and then compared with his own quiet eighth master, Yingluo suddenly became the truth, no wonder the girl was so good to the eighth master! Compared with this eighth master, her eighth master can rise to the height of a saint!

Although Shu Moci said that he had no distractions, he couldn't stand You Hanzhi's movements, and he was the person he cared about, so he hurriedly ended the worship of the Buddha, You Hanzhi felt that she got up, and hurriedly threw the pen, and the thick ink was suddenly thrown everywhere, and a few drops splashed on the "Heart Sutra" that Shu Moci often read on the desk.

Yingluo was about to cry, but You Hanzhi didn't notice it at all, and shouted Shu Moqi to run out, Yingluo saw that the few drops of ink were about to dip into the snow-white silk cover, she didn't dare to touch it, and she was even more afraid that she would get worse and worse, so she hurriedly shouted loudly, "Girl, the scripture book is dirty!" ”

She has been ordered countless times by Miao's mother, these books are very expensive, one book can buy a little girl like her, even if the girl is lenient, she can't afford such a crime!

Shu Moci hurriedly walked into the study, and when she saw the scriptures stained with ink, her face was cold, and the temperament of a scholar in her bones made her cherish books and other things very much, not to mention that this is still a scripture.

This scripture was copied by Shu Moci himself, the cover is made of fine silk that is very easy to absorb water, and the ink has been completely soaked in after a short while, Shu Moci hurriedly opened the cover to prevent the ink from soaking into the scriptures, frowned and looked at Yingluo, and then looked at You Hanzhi.

You Han's heart pursed his lips, "Isn't it just a book, I'll pay you a hundred copies!" ”

"Send the eighth master back".

You Han's pair of watery peach blossom eyes were round, "It's just a broken book, and you're going to drive me away?" ”

Shu Moci's heart moved, she remembered that in her previous life, You Hanzhi cherished books very much, although she was frizzy on weekdays, but she never damaged her pen and paper, the so-called easy to change nature is difficult to change, such small habits are almost all developed from childhood, and it is difficult to change, but now it seems that You Hanzhi does not cherish books at all, is it-

Shu Moci thought that the biggest possibility was that he had inquired about his habits earlier, so he would be careful everywhere and not touch his beloved things, and his eyes became sour when he choked in his heart, not to mention driving him away, and he didn't even have the courage to look at him.

You Hanzhi saw that she hung her head and was silent, but when she was still angry, she hesitated to pull her wrist, and didn't want Shu Mozhi to obediently let him hold it, and subconsciously shook her arm.

In the past, when Yue'er did something wrong, she also grabbed her wrist like this and dangled it-

Shu Moci sighed, "You are destined to be evil, you have to copy the scriptures diligently to cultivate your heart to the Buddha, how can you waste the scriptures like this?" ”

You Hanzhi was older, and he would definitely be able to hear the deep worry in her words, but now he only heard the words "fate and evil" that he hated the most, and snorted angrily, "You say the same thing!" ”

Shu Moci's voice was soft, "Let's go to dinner, I'll accompany you to copy after eating."