"Since you love honey so much, and the effect of honey is so good, why don't you give you another bottle tonight, and when you have dinner, how about taking the whole bottle in front of this king?" Helian Yunjue deliberately teased her.

"Not good, not good!" Su'er raised her head and waved her hand again and again, "The honey sent by the prince is very expensive, but it's a pity that Su'er has a poor belly, and before she can taste it, it will be discharged. ”

"Do you even know what a 'tyrannical thing' is?" Helian Yunjue looked at the still somewhat restrained puddle in front of him in surprise, and asked carefully, "Have you ever read?" ”

"The slave maid has never read it, but when the slave maid was young, she accompanied the rich ladies for a few days, and when she saw that the private acquaintance gentleman talked about it, she silently wrote down one or two." Yu'er looked at Helian Yunjue's face and replied carefully.

"And do you know how to read?" Helian Yunjue continued to ask.

She shook her head.

"Then your own name will always be written, right?"

She continued to shake her head.

Helian Yunjue sighed deeply, and he turned around and sat down in front of the bookcase.

Knowing this, she hurried over to study the ink.

Helian Yunjue raised his eyes to look at her, and said indifferently: "Do you know which word is the 'embellishment' of your embellishment?" ”

She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then replied: "I heard my mother-in-law say that her mother's name was given to her by her mother before she died, saying that it meant to embellish the lintel. ”

Helian Yunjue lowered his eyes, held the pen, and after a while, he wrote two words on the paper, "embellishment".

"It's your name, 'Grace', you can see it clearly. You may not have read or read, but you must at least know how to write your name. Helian Yunjue said, handing the written words to Fu'er, "I don't want the maids in my house to not know their names." ”

She happily took the book and ink and thanked her again and again.

That night, she carefully served Helian Yunjue with dinner, with a smile on her face, for fear that when he remembered the matter of honey during the day, he would reward her with another bottle.

Fortunately, Helian Yunjue just teased her and didn't take it seriously.

At night, Helian Yunjue picked up the lamp and read at night. As she was serving, she suddenly remembered his instructions last night, so she carefully came to his bed and lay down under the quilt. Seeing Helian Yunjue raise her eyes to look at her, she moved the quilt up and covered half of her face.

The night seemed to go on for a long time. Yu'er's eyes were red, and she couldn't wait to see Helian Yunjue go to bed with a book. She tossed and turned on the bed, and at some point, she fell asleep on that soft bed.

In the middle of the night, Helian Yunjue finally closed the book and started to the bedside, but when he saw that he was asleep on his bed, his pink little face showed a faint smile, and he frowned again in a blink of an eye, and muttered: "Su'er knows that he is wrong, he really can't drink honey anymore!" ”

Looking at her pitiful expression and dumbfounded muttering in her sleep, Helian Yunjue couldn't help but laugh. But this smile shocked him. After Du Miaoer entered the palace, he never smiled again, he thought that he would never smile again in this life, but the little girl in front of him made his world feel revived.

He couldn't bear to wake her, so he gently carried her to the bed in the mezzanine, tucked the quilt, and put down the blue gauze curtain. Then he went back to his inner room and went to bed.

After Yuan'er returned to the house, according to Helian Yunjue's instructions, she re-screened the maids in the mansion, and cleaned up the maids who stirred up right and wrong and played tricks. Xiao Cui, who was embarrassed before, was also on the list designated by the prince to clean up.