Li Tingyu just lay in bed for a few days, and the entire Li Mansion was calm.

Li Tingyu stretched his waist, and his good impression of Lu Ce in his heart silently increased a lot.

The medicine given by Lu Ce was too effective. It's only been a few days, and she can't feel the pain in her back.

Although his health is better, Li Tingyu still claims to the public that he is sick and can't get up.

She didn't want to waste time asking for peace, she wanted to take advantage of this time to finish writing the novel and sell it herself.

When it comes to money, it's better to talk about it yourself.

Li Tingyu's first novel originally wanted to directly copy Jin Yong's old man. It's a pity that she doesn't have enough brains, she only remembers the storyline but doesn't remember the words and sentences at all.

At this time, she couldn't help but sigh that crossing is really not something that ordinary people can do.

Others can write the entire "Dream of Red Mansions" silently, and she only remembers a "Jia Baoyu's first attempt at cloud and rain".

When others can silently produce the entire "Condor Heroes", she only remembers the sentence "Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death?" ”

"Miss, the ink is good." Ruyu sharpened the ink and interrupted Li Tingyu's thoughts.

"Well, it's hard work, you go down first." After Li Tingyu finished speaking, he hurriedly began to write.

It took five days to write. During this period, in addition to eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, Li Tingyu never stopped writing.

She always locks it when she leaves it, and no one knows what she's writing.

"It's finally finished, and I'm exhausted." Li Tingyu carefully put away the finished manuscript and hid it in the cabinet. Then he went back to bed and began to paralyze Ge You.

Fortunately, there was no one next to her, otherwise she should be told that such indecent behavior is not what everyone should do.

"Jinzi, you come here." Thinking about it, Li Tingyu felt that it was best to go out with gold, after all, only gold went out most frequently in the entire Pinglan Garden.

In fact, she still wants to take Eleven, after all, it is more secure to have a kung fu maid by her side.

But whether she went out quietly this time, or the fewer people the better.

Jin Zi listened to Li Tingyu's words and quickly closed the door, and his heart was pounding.

The young lady actually asked her to sneak her out of the house, and if she was discovered, she would definitely be beaten again.

"Miss, this won't work." Jin Zi racked her brains to persuade her own young lady, but she really didn't know what else to say except that she couldn't do it.

"Come with me, or I'll go out by myself." Li Tingyu threatened.

Jin Zi was anxious when she heard this, how could the girl go out by herself, she was at least safe with her.

Thinking of the gold, I agreed.

Looking at the gold that was fooled, Li Ting smiled, his little girl was really easy to deceive.

After lunch, Li Tingyu used the excuse of taking a lunch break and did not allow anyone to disturb her. Most of the maids went back to the backyard, leaving Shuangxi alone to watch the door in the front yard.

Looking at Li Tingyu's expectant eyes, Jin Zi plucked up the courage to pull Shuangxi to lie.

Li Tingyu slipped out of Pinglan Garden while the two were chatting.

Jin Zi kept an eye on the courtyard gate, and when he saw Li Tingyu running fast, he couldn't help but become anxious, for fear that Li Tingyu would leave alone.

"I'll talk to my sister another day, I'll go out first, and Miss has something for me to do." After speaking, the girl ran wildly.

Double Happiness looked stunned in place. Why is Sister Kaneko in such a hurry? If you are in such a hurry, why have you been idling with yourself for so long?

"Here's it." Li Tingyu stood on the edge of a rockery on the road leading to the outside of the mansion, and immediately waved when he saw Jin coming over.

Jin Zi subconsciously looked around, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see people. Mademoiselle is so bold.

"Let's go, don't be nervous, just don't be suspicious." Li Tingyu naturally held Jinzi's arm, and the two were like little sisters with a very good relationship.

You can't embarrass Miss, you have to be calm. Jin Zi kept cheering himself up, and the two came to the back door.

Li Tingyu pinched Jinzi's arm and signaled her not to be nervous.

"Uncle Zhang, let's go out on the orders of Miss." Gold lied for the first time, a little stiff. He took out five copper plates from his pocket and handed them to the old man in the porter.

The old Zhang Tou guarding the back door is not surprised, and many little girls often go out to play through the back door. As long as the money is in place, he never says much.

Today he rarely spoke: "This little girl has some eyes." ”

Although Li Tingyu made up to cover up, he was still worried about being recognized. Jin Zi was anxious to explain, and Li Tingyu grabbed her.

"I'm a new girl from Lanyuan, and your eyes are normal."

With Lan Yuan's people's congress for blood, the entire Li Mansion knew about it. What's more, Ren Yazi still led people through the back door that day, and Lao Zhangtou was naturally clear.

Hearing Li Tingyu say this, he stopped asking this eye-catching girl.

"Go, old rule, Shen Shi must come back."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang." The two happily came out the back door.

followed Jin Zi to Chunxi Street, and Li Tingyu's heart was so happy that he was about to fly out.

The cars on Chunxi Street are like flowing water, and the horses are like swimming dragons, a busy scene. Coupled with the shouts of the surrounding vendors, the whole street is full of life.

The fireworks in the world are the most soothing to the hearts of mortals.

When she came to Dongcang Kingdom, this was the first time she went out, and this lively street scene aroused her homesickness again.

After entering several bookstores one after another and inquiring, Li Tingyu followed Jin Zi to Chunxi Street, a bookstore that has been open for the longest time and has the best reputation.

"Miss, it's here." Jin Zi led her nimbly through the crowd and came to Wenmoju.

Wenmoju, the name is a bookstore at first glance.

Li Tingyu strode into the bookstore with gold.

Wenmoju is a small two-story shop, and as soon as you enter the door, you will see a neat row of books on the left. There are pens and inkstones on the cabinet at the front desk. As for the cabinet, Li Tingyu guessed that it should be paper.

I didn't know what it was on the second floor, although I was very curious, but Li Tingyu didn't ask much. She kept her purpose in mind, after all, she had to rush back to the house later.

The shopkeeper of Wen Moju was a middle-aged man in his early forties, and he smiled when he looked at the two: "What do you two need?" ”

The Dongcang folk style is open, and women can also play on the streets. It's just that the girls of the right age who have not yet decided to marry must wear hats.

Looking at the two people dressed as little maids in front of him, the shopkeeper guessed that they should have come to buy for the master of the house, so he did not show a trace of disgust.

Kaneko didn't speak, because she didn't know what her young lady was going to do. There are obviously a lot of books in the study room at home, and the eldest lady didn't give away several books a few days ago.

Li Tingyu did not directly explain his intentions, but asked east and west for a while.

The more the shopkeeper answered, the more impatient he became, the relationship was that of two poor girls, and he wanted to help him copy books to make money.

After asking around, Li Tingyu knew what to expect, and roughly estimated the cost price and market price of a book.

Before the boss was completely impatient, she got to the point: "I have a book here, I don't know if the shopkeeper is willing to accept it?" ”

"Good quality is naturally harvested." The shopkeeper didn't say anything, took a dozen pieces of paper from Li Tingyu's hand, and flipped through them carefully.

It is a beautiful hairpin flower with a small hairpin, and at a glance it is the woman's handwriting, and the shopkeeper can't help but feel contempt.

If a woman writes a book, it comes and goes, it's love, love, it's boring. This kind of book is no longer popular, and he doesn't need to accept it anymore.