Chapter 45: It's Not True
She wanted He Zheng's help, but she didn't want to learn to write like He Zheng.
He Zheng deliberately lengthened his tone: "If you are unwilling to write a letter, then forget it, then I will not help." ”
Yu Jinghuan also knew what He Zheng said, and was helpless to the extreme: "I...... I ......"
He Zheng suddenly narrowed the distance between him and him, and he could see Yu Jinghuan's eyelashes: "How about it, if you write, I will ask someone to send a letter." ”
"Okay." Yu Jinghuan gritted her teeth and could only nod.
Now he can only coax He Zheng and teach Li Xiaoan a lesson.
It's just a small stone on the road to success, and you don't need to care too much about these details.
She waved her hand, wanting Luyi to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
But after hearing what the two said, Feiyan had already turned around, walked to the study, and took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of her.
Yu Jinghuan walked to the rice paper, raised the calligraphy, and wanted to imitate He Zheng's handwriting: "How did you write?" ”
Feiyan was stunned, just now I was going to say that He Zheng had never written a letter to Wang Yanran.
Therefore, Wang Yanran didn't know He Zheng's handwriting at all.
But when he was about to blurt it out, he was glared at by He Zheng.
According to his understanding of He Zheng's character and the meaning in his eyes, he hurriedly covered his mouth and fell into embarrassment.
It seems that He Zheng is addicted to playing Yu Jinghuan and likes to tease her.
He retreated silently.
He Zheng got up and walked behind Yu Jinghuan.
As long as Yu Jinghuan feels that there is a strange temperament behind her, she only feels very uncomfortable all over her body.
She subconsciously avoided her eyes, and didn't want to have any contact with He Zheng at all: "I ......"
He Zheng: "Don't think about it. ”
Behind him is all He Zheng's breath, how can Yu Jinghuan guarantee that she doesn't think about it much?
She felt very uncomfortable all over her body, and wanted to push He Zheng's body away, but she forcibly held back the displeasure in her heart: "You...... What do you want? ”
He Zheng motioned for Yu Jinghuan to hold the brush tightly.
Yu Jinghuan didn't know why, so she obediently clenched the brush.
He Zheng suddenly held the brush.
The scorching temperature like the sun was also getting closer to Yu Jinghuan little by little.
Yu Jinghuan almost wanted to get rid of He Zheng, her eyes were even more embarrassed than just now, and her ears were flushed with red marks, a little shy.
He Zheng: "Concentrate!" ”
Yu Jinghuan threw all those messy thoughts behind her mind and concentrated on the calligraphy.
After He Zheng taught her to write a sentence, he naturally retreated and looked at her with a smile: "I will have someone send this letter to Wang Yanran." It's just that you need to stay with me for one night too. ”
"What?" Yu Jinghuan never agreed to such a condition at all: "No, I don't want to accompany you all night." ”
It was night, in case He Zheng wanted to do something to himself.
Then she doesn't have any way to refuse.
He Zheng stared at Yu Jinghuan with a smile on his face, and reminded: "Then if you don't want to stay with me for one night, then don't blame me." ”
"Do you still want to regret it?" Yu Jinghuan was a little angry.
"Then I'll keep this letter." He Zheng was trying to hold the letter in his hand.
Yu Jinghuan saw that she really planned to do that, and somehow, she knew that it was really not right to do so, but she still took a few steps forward and wanted to snatch this letter: "Wait, this is what I worked so hard to write, why should I give it to you." ”
He Zheng: "Because this letter also has my credit, I taught you how to write it." ”
Yu Jing rolled her eyes angrily: "So, what do you want?" ”
He Zheng chuckled: "I want you to stay with me for one night, otherwise this letter will be torn up at that time." You don't want to see that, do you? When the time comes, the gains outweigh the losses. ”
Yu Jinghuan remembered that He Zheng deliberately taught herself to write letters just now, just because she wanted to agree to that matter.
Therefore, in desperation, she could only say: "Okay, I promise you." ”
He Zheng: "It's better to hit the day today." ”
"What?" Did He Zheng really think that he would run away? Why is the other party so anxious?
Yu Jinghuan gritted her teeth and looked at He Zheng incomprehensibly.
He Zheng: "Oh, you don't want to? His hand was clenching the letter, intending to tear it open.
As long as Yu Jinghuan thought that she was holding back her discomfort, or insisting on writing the letter, her face turned pale: "Wait, you are not allowed to move." I promise you. ”
He Zheng was methodical: "The prince's side? ”
Yu Jinghuan had already greeted He Zheng hundreds of times in her heart, but she still had to hold back that unhappy emotion, and smiled: "I convince." ”
Can't she let He Zheng convince the other party after going out?
He Zheng nodded, and taught the other party with a very relieved look: "Then this matter will be handled by you." ”
Yu Jinghuan made an excuse and left.
He Zheng didn't stop him, knowing that the other party was not venting his emotions, but he was afraid that he was really going crazy.
After Yu Jinghuan left, Feiyan returned to He Zheng's side and asked incomprehensibly: "Childe, you obviously don't need to teach Yu Jinghuan, but why do you still want to teach the other party?" ”
He Zheng didn't know why, and classified this matter as a daily life to tease Yu Jinghuan.
Feiyan suddenly asked, "Childe, are you in love with Yu Jinghuan?" ”
"Impossible." He Zheng reacted quickly and retorted: "How could a person like me fall in love with the robber's daughter." ”
In his heart, Yu Jinghuan is the descendant of the robbers, and he will never be very reasonable.
Feiyan said seriously: "If Childe really doesn't like her, then he won't want to tease her." ”
He Zheng didn't squeak.
Feiyan continued: "When Yu Jinghuan is away, Childe can't help but think about what she is doing. ”
He Zheng thought about it, as if he found that he had such thoughts.
Feiyan looked at He Zheng's expression, and knew that the other party really had Yu Jinghuan in his heart: "When Yu Jinghuan is here, Childe can't help but want to pay attention to her, and even ignore the existence of other people. ”
He Zheng attributed all this to wanting to see Yu Jinghuan unlucky, and he didn't want to admit that he liked it.
He seemed to run away and left the place.
Feiyan looked at He Zheng's tall and straight figure, and also knew that He Zheng's heart might really fall on Yu Jinghuan's body.
He murmured, "Childe, you really like her." ”
Moreover, you don't want to admit it, childe, just because you can't betray your origin.
But that doesn't mean that this kind of feeling doesn't exist.
These words happened to be heard by Lu Yi, who came to find Yu Jinghuan, and his mouth opened and he was stunned in place.
How could she have thought that He Zheng really fell in love with Yu Jinghuan?
This is not true.