ridiculed the ruthlessness, Ye Fuyi went back satisfied, and stewed blood swallows for Feng Qingzhan as he said before.

Thirteen knew that she was going to do it, but she was a little worried, and walked lightly closer to the small kitchen.

I thought that Ye Fuyi might burn down the kitchen if she didn't know how to cook, but Thirteen watched her skillfully move from afar, and she couldn't help but be speechless.

Ye Fuyi had already noticed the approach of Thirteen, but thinking about this mama incident, she felt that she had to stay away from this little girl.

Otherwise, I don't know how Feng Qingzhan will be angry with her next time. That bastard, it's just a trick to use some yin damage!

Thinking of this, Ye Fuyi couldn't help but panic, looking at the small pot in front of him and falling into deep thought.

If there is something next, Feng Qingzhan shouldn't be able to detect it, right?

In the end, Ye Fuyi still didn't do anything, and after stewing, he personally sent it to Feng Qingzhan.

In the study, Feng Qingzhan was pondering something, and only then did he come back to his senses when he heard the footsteps.

Ye Fuyi put the small bowl in front of Feng Qingzhan and said quickly: "Drink it, wait and try it to see if you react to the bright light." ”

Thinking that he had already undergone two surgeries, Ye Fuyi also felt that he should try it. What if Feng Qingzhan has a special physique and gets better quickly?

"Okay." Feng Qingzhan fumbled and picked up the bowl without hesitation.

Ye Fuyi knew that she desperately wanted to see it, and she didn't feel anything.

After he finished drinking, Ye Fuyi took the black cloth that had been ruthlessly prepared early in the morning and wrapped it around his eyes.

Feng Qingzhan couldn't see it in the first place, except for the feeling of a foreign body in his eyes, he practiced calligraphy as usual and was not affected at all.

Half an hour later, Ye Fuyi put down the book in his hand and went over to cut the strip of cloth on his eyes directly with scissors.

Feng Qingzhan tried to open his eyes, only to feel that his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly closed his eyes again.

Ye Fuyi looked at his reaction and said happily: "You have a reaction to the light source, it seems that this treatment method has a great effect on you." ”

Feng Qingzhan hummed lightly, and did not have any big waves because of her words.

Ye Fuyi just wanted to say that he would not be so indifferent at this time, but he caught a glimpse of his hand holding the brush trembling slightly.

Sure enough, he can't be calm about everything.

The news that Feng Qingzhan's eyes had improved did not reach the palace, and Xu was worried that there were many people who knew about it, which caused panic first. It may also be fearful, afraid that these are just a dream of yellow sorghum and end up with empty joy.

Feng Qingzhan, who often sits in the study, is still like this, but Ye Fuyi of the Spring Pavilion is not so idle. Looking at Mr. Shen who was standing there motionless, she was really a little big-headed.

"Mr. Shen, I already know the Four Books and Five Classics that you want me to memorize, so can't you go down and rest?" Ye Fuyi smiled at him, his face full of reluctance.

Just kidding, she just wants to pry Mr. Shen's head open now to see if there is only ink in it, how can there be any good face?

Mr. Shen's face sank when he heard this, and he said with a straight face: "The girl has memorized, and the speed of learning is beyond my expectations." But books must not only be memorized, but also written. ”

Hearing this word, Ye Fuyi really wanted to smash the sole of his shoe into Mr. Shen's face.

She had already memorized the few books he asked for in the shortest possible time, and she should have been praised by him as a genius, why was she still so rigid?

Looking at her slightly unconvinced eyes, Mr. Shen took the ring ruler in his hand and explained: "The girl's endorsement is only a little slower than the prince's, so can't the writing be a little slower?" ”

The corners of Ye Fuyi's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt that Mr. Shen was a naked mockery, absolutely!

She slapped the table and got up, and said angrily: "Come, write it, whoever is afraid of whom!" ”

Mr. Shen nodded with satisfaction, and then personally went over to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone for Ye Fuyi.

Ye Fuyi already has a foundation in calligraphy, and those words have been known under Mr. Shen's teaching, so it is naturally not difficult to write.

Although she was ugly the first time, she also successfully got Mr. Shen's praise.

"The girl is a rare smart person I've ever seen." Mr. Shen smiled with relief.

Ye Fuyi's hand holding the brush stiffened, and he was suddenly a little embarrassed. It's not the first time I've been praised by someone, so why am I embarrassed?

Mr. Shen didn't know what she was thinking, but he just watched her pause, and urged with a straight face: "You have to concentrate on practicing calligraphy, the prince was not like a girl at the beginning." ”

He pinched Ye Fuyi's pride, and Ye Fuyi, who was accustomed to stimulating methods, had to do it.

But Ye Fuyi just can't listen to other people's questions. Especially if she said that she was worse than Feng Qingzhan, how could she bear it?

The time for reading and literacy flies by, especially when Ye Fuyi is devoted. She had to say that the power of knowledge is powerful.

Time flies.

Ye Fuyi has been in the palace for a whole month under the daily reading and literacy takeaway treatment.

In this month, she not only learned a good hand, but also learned a lot about the history between the two countries. She also inadvertently asked, only to know that Mr. Shen was an official in the palace before.

Later, in order to better teach Feng Qingzhan to read and write, he resigned from the official capital and lived in the palace for ten years.

It wasn't until Feng Qingzhan was repeatedly assassinated a few years ago that he was sent out of the palace and was protected by the secret guards in the palace.

Ye Fuyi was actually a little entangled when she knew, and while feeling that Feng Qingzhan had made a lot of money, she also felt that he was actually not bad to her.

As for her, it was indeed a bit too much to think about poisoning him when she encountered something inconvenient.

Therefore, she thought about making up for it and having a better attitude towards Feng Qingzhan.

In the study, Ye Fuyi put the specially made tonic next to Feng Qingzhan, and said with a light smile: "The prince is hard, I specially stewed chicken soup for you, and drank it to make up for it." ”

Feng Qingzhan, who was practicing calligraphy, was stunned, and once suspected that he had auditory hallucinations. When will this woman be able to speak properly?

Ye Fuyi only thought that he didn't hear clearly, and continued patiently: "The prince has to be treated these days, and he has to be busy practicing calligraphy and reading, and drink more to replenish his body. ”

Feng Qingzhan was sure that he was not an auditory hallucination just now, frowned and said in disgust: "Ye Fuyi, what kind of style are you smoking today?" ”

Ventilation? The smile on Ye Fuyi's face collapsed, and her beautiful eyes were instantly full of anger.

"Love to drink or not!" Dropping a sentence, Ye Fuyi walked away, not wanting to stay here for a minute.

"Ruthless, is there something wrong with your master!" Ye Fu's face was pale, and he couldn't wait to open the bow left and right to slap Feng Qingzhan twice.

Look, can this be what people say?

Standing mercilessly in the courtyard and smiling, it's not good to comment on this.

He heard their conversation clearly just now, and he did feel that Ye Fuyi was a little abnormal. But the master can really think of the word convulsion......

Ye Fuyi saw him smiling, and suddenly became even more angry, pinched the silver needle in his hand and asked, "Ruthless, you say, is your master's head not very bright?" ”

The moment he ruthlessly saw the silver needle, the smile froze on his face, and he shook his head decisively.

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated! The master must not be betrayed!

Ye Fuyi was angry by his attitude, smiled, took the silver needle and left.