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Mo Ye also took a deep breath, but she was not surprised, but pondered something. After a while, she suddenly took the pen resting on the inkstone, and spread out a piece of paper, and then the pen in her hand danced.

She writes very quickly, dipping in ink, putting down the pen, and turning the pen, all of which are all in one go, quite a kind of calligraphy master's style. Ye Nuonuo stood aside and watched this scene, unconsciously slowing down his breathing by half a beat.

However, when she found that Mo Ye's writing was strange and she couldn't recognize any of them, her face, which was about to show shock and admiration, suddenly froze, and then her eyes slowly widened.

It didn't take too long, and Mo Ye's writing process, which couldn't tell whether it was crazy or ghostly, came to an end. Putting down the pen, she sighed softly and said, "Finally reassuring me." ”

Looking at Mo Ye and casually picked up the book on the table as a fan, fanning the handwriting on the spread of the paper that had not yet dried, Ye Nuonuo said in a daze: "What you wrote is ...... What? ”

"A lesson from the masters." It was expected that Ye Nuonuo would inevitably have some doubts, and Mo Ye had already devised a perfunctory excuse in his heart.

Ye Nuonuo then asked, "Can you be more careful?" ”

Mo Ye knew that she was not so easy to be sent away by four words, so she pretended to be silent for a moment before she said again: "This is a shorthand note, the shorthand is just a few points of a sentence, but if it is put aside for too long and not reviewed, I am afraid that I will forget its original content." ”

She put down the book that was a fan in her hand, stretched out her index finger and pressed it on a word on the paper, and when she saw that there was no ink on her fingertips, she slowly folded the paper and put it in her arms, and at the same time said, "This thing is important to me, but it is useless to you." ”

"Oh......" I felt that there was a hint of active concealment in Mo Ye's tone. Ye Nono groaned and did not ask any further. Although her naughty heart has not been much restrained under the control of the female school, she is not a child who does not know how to respect others.

It's just that then she saw Mo Ye put the 'very important codex' back on the shelf where she had just found it, and she immediately said, "Sister Mo, isn't that something you carried with you?" Why did you leave it here again? ”

Yesterday, when she was treating Mo Ye, Ye Nuonuo saw her father holding a thin booklet and reading it intently, so she inquired, so she knew that this booklet was Mo Ye's thing, and now she should take it back as a matter of course.

"I'm not going to copy the book for you, but I'm going to take it with me now. Didn't you tell Uncle Ye that someone had come into the study to help you copy the book? Mo Ye, who put the codex back, turned around and said at Ye Nuonuo: "Now it is estimated that no one dares to help you cheat." This kind of innocent sin should be careful, and if it can be avoided, it should be avoided. ”

"Oh......" After being slightly stunned, Ye Nuonuo nodded a little naively.

Mo Ye was going to say something encouraging to Yenono, but after much deliberation, she chose not to say anything. Go straight to the study layman.

However, when she reached the door and was about to reach for it, she suddenly heard an exclamation from behind her, and the hand she had just raised trembled.

"Slow!"

Mo Ye's body did not move, he only turned his face sideways to look at Ye Nuonuo, and his eyebrows converged. Didn't speak.

Ye Nuonuo strode over and asked word by word, "Where did you get the paper you used to write just now?" ”

"Naturally, I took it on the table." Mo Ye sensed the anxiety in Ye Nono's eyes, and she turned around. He asked again, "What's wrong?" ”

"Hurry, hurry!" Ye Nuonuo rubbed his hands and said hurriedly: "Take it out and let me see it." ”

Mo Ye saw that her anxious expression didn't look like she was pretending, so she quickly felt the piece of paper that she had folded and placed in her arms, but when she was about to unfold it, she hesitated again. said: "Let's talk about it first, you are not allowed to make it bad." Don't tear ......"

However, before she finished her words, and the paper folded into small squares had not yet been opened, she saw Ye Nuonuo pointing to the object in her hand and exclaimed again: "Ah, ah... My copybook ......"

Mo Ye unfolded the paper square, reversed it, and looked at the article on the paper, which was neatly arranged, but in fact the strokes were not very beautiful, and she couldn't help but be stunned: "It can't be so coincidental, right?" ”

At this moment, the door of the study suddenly "squeaked" and opened gently, and the two girls in the room, each with a thief's heart, were so frightened that their bodies trembled, and they all stared at the door.

"Shh

The person outside the room held the tray in her hand and glared back at the two people in the room, and then she quickly flashed into the room and closed the door.

In the quiet study, the sighs of the three people suddenly sounded again.

This uninvited guest is naturally not Ye Zhengming, otherwise the two people in the room would not have time to sigh. However, Ye Zhengming reminded all the servants in the house from before entering the study early in the morning that during the period when the young lady was practicing calligraphy in the study today, anyone who dared to stay in the study would be regarded as cheating by helping the young lady copy the book, and would be severely punished by the family law. Who would dare to come in these extraordinary times?

It could only be one person.

……

Xiaoyu came with tea, but not to serve tea to guests. From the moment she stepped on the threshold of the study, she was equivalent to getting on the thief ship again. The flesh wound on her back was about to scab over, and she didn't want to add a new one before the old one healed. But stepping through that threshold seemed to be equivalent to crossing a certain threshold in her heart, and the tension she felt when she first entered the door was much lighter.

Gently resting the tray with a cup of tea on the table, Xiao Yu turned to look at the two people who were still standing by the door in shock, at this very moment, even if there were outsiders present, she didn't care about any master and servant gifts, and said directly with some anxiety in her tone: "Two girls, how long are you going to rub it in?" The lord is coming soon! ”

Mo Ye's eyes moved, and Ye Nuonuo couldn't help but exclaim: "What? How did he come back so soon! No, no... You must be scaring me, if you see him coming, how dare you come in? ”

"I'm also forced by the two of you to be helpless." Xiao Yu sighed deeply, and then said, "I knew that I would not be able to persuade you, so I didn't stay here, but ran outside the master's bedroom to star. No one here dares to stay longer, and I'm not worried that you'll be seen and tell your master when you come out. Over there, if something happens, I'll have time to run over and let me know. ”

Hearing this, Mo Ye blurted out praise: "Oh! Xiaoyu, you are really a good person who is naturally good at helping people keep an eye on you. ”

"It's not that I'm humble, I really can't afford such a compliment." Xiao Yu had a crying and laughing expression on her face. After taking a deep breath, she also noticed the two completely different styles of handwriting on the front and back of the paper that Mo Ye was still holding in her hand. However, she didn't know much about this trip, and now she was most concerned about whether Mo Ye's sneaking into the study would be seen by the upcoming Ye Zhengming, so she quickly withdrew her gaze from the paper and only urged: "Miss Mo, are you still in trouble?" Can I go? ”

"Uh......" Mo Ye hesitated, and was about to open his mouth to persuade Ye Nuonuo to ask for more blessings, but saw Ye Nuonuo grabbing her sleeve and holding it very tightly, and said anxiously: "No, you just leave like this, what can I do with my notebook?" ”

Mo Ye knew what she wanted to say and want. After a deep groan, she cleared her throat with a dry cough, and then said calmly: "If you want me to help you, let go of your hand first." ”

Ye Nuonuo obediently loosened her palms, but her slaps remained on Mo Ye's sleeves.

Mo Ye looked at the fish-scaly wrinkles on the sleeves of her clothes that were separated from Ye Nuonuo's hands, she only felt angry, and said coldly: "With you like this, I am stumbling, let alone let me imitate your handwriting, it is difficult to write a single word." ”

The same meaning, Mo Ye repeated it in different words, and Ye Nuonuo believed her. Realizing that time was limited, she suddenly let go of her hand as if she had been stung by a bee.

Ye Nuonuo finally breathed a sigh of relief, but watching Mo Ye walk to the desk and spread out the paper and take the pen in his hand, Xiaoyu became anxious again, and said hurriedly: "Can't delay any longer, the mansion is not big, and the master should have already entered the front yard!" ”

"Don't panic!" Ye Nuonuo saw that Xiao Yu was going to pull Mo Ye away, she hurriedly grabbed Xiao Yu first, and then pleaded: "Just help me this time, trust my judgment, Sister Mo will write it soon." If you're still not at ease, then you should go first, and don't take my savior. ”

"You think others are the saviors, but you don't know that you are about to become someone else's disaster." Xiao Yu sighed helplessly and insisted on taking Mo Ye away, but when she just turned to look at the desk, she couldn't help but be stunned. To be precise, she was as surprised as Ye Nuonuo was when she saw Mo Ye copying the blood book just now.

When the expression on Xiaoyu's face fell into Ye Nuonuo's eyes, her face, which was originally full of frustration and anxiety like a wilted seedling, suddenly became vivid.

"Now you know I'm not wrong, right?" Obviously, Ye Nuonuo himself did not complete the task of copying books, and relied on others to help with extraordinary skills, but the proud posture of this victor appeared on her face without any cover.

But she didn't feel proud for long, when her gaze shifted from Xiaoyu's face to the piece of paper spread out by Mo Ye on the desk, the flutter and smugness on her face instantly turned into the past.

Mo Ye really lived up to her expectations and wrote on the white paper quickly, the content was error-free and the format was correct, but Mo Ye didn't do the most fatal thing in the copying incident, that is, the handwriting.