Yu Zhaohua rubbed his sore wrists, held a thick pile of scriptures, and cautiously walked into the sacrificial mansion.

She thought in her heart how to apologize to Luo Jiuyuan and beg for mercy when she saw him for a while.

She used her brain, her eyes didn't look at the road, her thoughts drifted, and she didn't know which Java country she had drifted to.

"Bang!"

Yu Zhaohua's forehead suddenly made intimate contact with the wall of flesh in front of him.

"Who! Stand at the gate and stand in my way! ”

Yu Zhaohua has been in a bad mood recently, and he has been feeling unwell, and a bad breath has come up, but the wicked person sued first.

She wanted to see who dared to hit her like this!

Yu Zhaohua held the scriptures in one hand and rubbed his forehead with the other, waiting fiercely for the person in front of him to turn around.

"Didn't you ask you to copy the scriptures? How did you get back? ”

A faint, cold voice came from behind her.

Yu Zhaohua froze.

No matter how she thought about it, she didn't expect that when she happened to spit out Fangfang, she wanted to pretend to be the object of the little white flower and begged silently outside the door to watch all this.

It's over, I just accidentally showed such a fierce side, how can I pretend to be aggrieved and weak now!

High Priest Luo Jiuyuan Luo, are you here to restrain me?

Yu Zhaohua silently wept.

At this time, the person she hit also slowly turned around, and it turned out to be a slept of sleep!

Slash Sleep is an ice cube as usual, even if it is hit, it is expressionless.

"Zhaohua, long time no see, don't come unharmed."

Yu Zhaohua can't wait to find a crack in the ground now, didn't the master and servant calculate that she would come today, and deliberately came to attack her back and forth?!

Luo Jiuyuan saw that she didn't reply, so he ignored her, and said to himself: "Sleep, send me back." ”

"Yes!"

Qi Mian also responded in embarrassment, and hurriedly ran to the back of Luo Jiuyuan's wheelchair.

Luo Jiuyuan didn't give her another look during the whole process.

The master and servant disappeared from her sight again.

Yu Zhaohua finally mustered up the courage to make a trip, but he was completely ignored, and his face can be said to be lost.

But she took a deep breath and suppressed her grievances, anger, unwillingness, and other small emotions.

Yu Zhaohua! Come on! It's just a small apology, what's so difficult!

No matter how tired you are, you are not tired of copying scriptures, and no matter how hard you are, you are not tired of copying scriptures! Rise up! Yu Xiaokui!

She hugged her thick pile of scriptures tightly, and cautiously slipped towards Luo Jiuyuan's study.

She knew that Luo Jiuyuan was usually in the study when he was fine, and it was best to catch him here.

Sure enough, she leaned on the wall outside the study and looked into the hollow flower window, and saw Luo Jiuyuan sitting and writing under the eaves of the study.

Ha ha! It's a no-brainer!

See if I don't use my thirty-six tricks and seventy-two changes, so that you can obediently forgive me the sin of copying scriptures!

Yu Zhaohua smiled and hugged her and copied the scriptures for a long time and entered the study.

Before he walked in, Luo Jiuyuan said leisurely: "Why did you sneak in?" ”

Yu Zhaohua smacked his tongue.

How? Does this man have eyes on his back?

She smirked.

"High Priest Luo, aren't I afraid of disturbing your writing?"

"But you're already bothering."

Luo Jiuyuan still had that cold tone.

"Oh, Jiuyuan, you need someone to sharpen the ink for writing, I'll help you sharpen the ink."

Yu Zhaohua endured the humiliation and ran to Luo Jiuyuan with her pile of scriptures, and really began to grind the ink for him.

Luo Jiuyuan lowered his eyes and glanced at her thick pile of scriptures.

"What? Tired of copying and don't want to continue copying? ”

Yu Zhaohua shouted magically.

"It's worthy of our dignified priest, you can see through what I think at once, that's right, I'm here to sincerely apologize to the priest, I'm sorry, I was wrong, can I not copy this thing?"

Yu Zhaohua began to hold back tears hard.

"Priest, don't you know, since I started copying this scripture, my waist hurts, my head is sore, and I can't even hold a pen to write, please spare me a life, don't let me copy the scripture again?"

The corners of Luo Jiuyuan's mouth turned up for a moment, and then returned to normal.

"It's fun to go out, why are you not happy copying scriptures?"

Yu Zhaohua had already begun to make a look of wanting to cry.

"Where is there fun at home outside? I really knew I was wrong! Worship adults, please, please~"

Luo Jiuyuan didn't bother to pay attention to her, and said coldly for a while.

"Put down your words, and I'll see how well you copied them? Is there any perfunctory me? ”

Yu Zhaohua obediently put the pile of scriptures on the table in front of Luo Jiuyuan.

While staring at Luo Jiuyuan's expression as she flipped through the scriptures, she rubbed her wrists and made a strange whining and wailing sound, as a way to protest Luo Jiuyuan's inhuman "abuse" of her. ”

Luo Jiuyuan flipped through for a while, and then quietly pushed those scriptures aside: "Do you know it's wrong? ”

Yu Zhaohua nodded violently, knowing that he was wrong.

Luo Jiuyuan glanced up at her overjoyed look, and the corners of his mouth turned up again.

"Since you know it's wrong, then don't copy it, come back."

Yu Zhaohua crossed the table and hugged Luo Jiuyuan: "Thank you, Lord Priest!" ”

Luo Jiuyuan stiffened, and the roots of his ears quietly turned red.

But Yu Zhaohua only hugged it for a moment and then let go, and cheered and scattered those scriptures everywhere.

Luo Jiuyuan was relaxed and felt a sense of loss at the same time.

In order to hide his embarrassment, he commanded coldly.

"The priests' palace is not allowed to litter the waste paper, so take away the things you throw away."

Yu Zhaohua pursed his lips aggrievedly, just wanted to resist, and remembered the fate of going against Luo Jiuyuan, so he had to resign himself to squatting down and picking them up one by one.

Luo Jiuyuan looked at Yu Zhaohua's deflated appearance, and his heart was very happy, so he didn't write anymore, so he dragged his chin and quietly watched this Yu Zhaohua squatting on the ground and moving around aggrievedly picking up waste paper.

When he came in, he saw his wife squatting on the ground to pick up paper, and the adult was looking at his wife with his cheeks "affectionate".

He trembled with numbness, and then said respectfully: "My lord, there is a holy decree from the palace, let you take Miss Yu into the palace." said that a palace banquet was held today, and the crown prince and the crown princess were also there. ”

Luo Jiuyuan frowned for a moment, then nodded, signaling that he understood.

Yu Zhaohua rolled his eyes speechlessly.

No, there's something wrong with this emperor, right? Every day I call this to enter the palace and that one to enter the palace, his concubines are not enough, or the dancing girl is not good to dance, and the music is not good to play, and every time he enters the palace, he adds blockage every time, why do he still have to go?

Seeing the reaction of the two masters, he knew that he was probably passing on bad news by being a crow's mouth, so he had to retreat very wisely, so as not to anger the masters.

Sure enough, as soon as he withdrew, Yu Zhaohua threw the paper he had finally picked up and fell to the ground.

"Enter the palace, enter the palace, enter the palace! What's so good to go into! Speechless! Did the old emperor have nothing to do all day? ”