On the other end, after Ye Qingge picked up the pen and paper in his hand and put it down so many times, his eyes staring at the snow-white paper already had some stinging pain.

"...... It was all my fault. He flew away and went to the end of the road on his own, and now I'm trapped here again and have to copy these Rausch things. Ye Qingge sat on the chair and had a headache.

It's not that she's afraid of punishment, but she's already spent a lot of effort to hold and write with this brush, and she is not the original owner after all, so how can she have the ability to write with a brush for so many years.

"Yo, the little junior sister has been at home for the past few days, but she has forgotten about her elders, and now she dares to arrange the master like this in this national teacher's mansion." Wushuang was dressed in an ink blue robe, and at this time, he walked over very leisurely with the bamboo stick in his mouth.

That poor appearance made Ye Qingge a little reluctant to kick him out when he saw it.

Wushuang was originally ordered to watch Ye Qingge, after all, there are many people outside now, and they all know that the National Teacher is now being punished in the National Teacher's Mansion because of Ye Qingge's unauthorized decision, and it is naturally unreasonable to go out now.

"Oops, I haven't written a word for so long! Little junior sister, didn't you forget how the words were written? Wushuang had already walked in front of Ye Qingge at this time, and looked at Ye Qingge pretending to be surprised, with undisguised ridicule in his eyes.

Ye Qingge was pressing the fire at this time, after all, he was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

She pressed the fire in her heart, so she picked up the pen and dipped it in ink.

As a result, as soon as he started writing, there were no two words, and Wushuang was next to him, and he instantly laughed without collapsing.

The laughter was so harsh that there was no intention to hide it.

Endure! She has to endure it, otherwise, if she offends this guy, she will not be able to make it worse.

"It's really handwritten...... Hahaha...... Like the cat scratched...... Hahaha...... "Wushuang, this guy is simply half-hearted, and he has never left a Ye Qingge."

Ye Qingge's eyes narrowed slightly, and he picked up the brush coldly, and threw it at Wushuang, who had been frantically trying to die.

Wushuang shouted and quickly dodged away, but it was still splashed with ink ideas.

Ye Qingge raised his head and rolled his eyes at Wushuang, he couldn't bear it, he didn't need to endure it anymore!

It's just that as soon as he looked up, he saw that Bai Zhi had already arrived behind Wushuang, and at this time he was already holding the brush with one hand, looking at Ye Qingge.

"You two are messing around again, this is the master's pen, how can you throw it so much to play!" Bai Zhi is still his old man-like lesson.

Ye Qingge saw Bai Zhi and looked at Wushuang's helpless stall hand.

"Senior brother, you came just in time, hurry up and take this Wushuang away, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it for a while, the brush is throwing one over, in case you accidentally poke it into his mouth, it's not very good, don't you say?"

As he spoke, Ye Qingge took another brush, stared at Bai Zhi without the slightest evasion, and then viciously put the brush into the inkstone and re-stained it with ink.

"This little madman! I'd better go out and play, you'll be on your own. I'm afraid that if I can't help it, I'll slap this little girl to death! Bai Zhi looked at the clothes he had just changed into distressedly, and by the way, he glared at Ye Qingge, who was very leisurely in the sun at this time.

Ye Qingge looked at Wushuang's distant back and turned his fist.

"What do you have to do with him, but your words are really ...... Need to practice. Bai Zhi frowned slightly and glanced at the two dogs.

Ye Qingge looked helpless, as if she had something to do.

"I'll teach you how to write." Bai Zhi stood behind Ye Qingge helplessly, and grabbed Ye Qingge's hand very easily.

Bai Zhi was a head taller than Ye Qingge, and Ye Qingge was sitting there at this time, Wushuang stood behind her, bending down and grabbing Ye Qingge's hand, writing slowly.

Not to mention, these unparalleled words are excellent.

Ye Qingge followed the strength of his wrist, and with the force, it was indeed as if he had found some tricks on how to move the pen.

The more he wrote word by word, the smoother it became, and Ye Qingge felt that he seemed to have improved a lot.

At this time, although Bai Zhi was pinching Ye Qingge's wrist, it was Ye Qingge who was working hard, and Bai Zhi was just correcting her wrist pen.

Ye Qingge looked at Bai Zhi in surprise, but when he looked up, he suddenly hit something.

She only felt a touch of softness, but it was only for a second, she didn't care, and looked up at Bai Zhi: "Senior brother, you are indeed so powerful, I feel that my word is much better than before." Ye Qingge was very surprised. 、

Bai Zhi is indeed a lot more careful, much better than what Ye Linyuan taught, Ye Linyuan also grabbed her hand last time to teach, but his hand was extremely hard, and his strength was also very domineering, so Ye Qingge just followed his hand and didn't learn anything.

And Bai Zhi's wrist holding Ye Qingge stiffened in an instant.

Ye Qingge Shi lowered his head, but he saw it clearly just now, and felt it clearly.

The moment she looked up, her forehead touched his lips directly.

It was the first time that a woman's smooth and white skin was touched.

Every muscle in his body tensed.

just looked at Ye Qingge embarrassedly, and at that time, he didn't know that the so-called Ye Qingge's ears were a little red.

"Senior brother? I'll talk to you! You taught you better than the master, and I think I have found a little trick. Ye Qingge said happily, and as he spoke, he lowered his head again and wanted to continue writing.

But when she was about to move the pen, she found that Bai Zhi's hand was not moving at all.

"You can write it yourself, I'll watch it from the side, I think you already know the essence." Bai Zhi's ears were red at this time, and he didn't even dare to look at Ye Qingge.

Ye Qingge looked confused, what's wrong? She grabbed Bai Zhi's hand with her backhand.

"Senior brother? What do you mean? You also think I can't write well? You're thinking the same as Mushuang. I thought that you were different from Wushuang At least, you wouldn't laugh at me and wanted to teach me. Ye Qingge said with some loss.

As he spoke, he slowly let go of Bai Zhi's hand.

Bai Zhi was stunned and stood behind Ye Qingge again.

"Write it." Bai Zhi reluctantly held Ye Qingge's wrist again, and Ye Qingge turned his back to Bai Zhi, not seeing that Bai Zhi's face was already red to the limit at this time.

For some reason, holding Ye Qingge's hand at this time, he was even more irritable in his heart.

Ye Qingge wrote happily, and when he saw that the words were getting better and better, he suddenly saw a drop of red falling on the white paper.

Ye Qingge is not an ordinary woman, she can tell at a glance that she is a blood ......