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Qi Feiyun went to get a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, thinking that there were only a few books, but when she returned to Nangong Ye's room, she saw two large boxes opened by Nangong Ye, which were full of two boxes of books.

Nangong Ye sat at the table calmly, drinking tea at this time.

Qi Feiyun walked to the two boxes to see, there were many books in them that were from some ages, and when they opened it, they doubted whether they would drop scum.

Qi Feiyun held the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in her arms, and was very melancholy, even if it was a robot, it would be scrapped.

But they all agreed, and Qi Feiyun had to copy it.

Put the things down, Qi Feiyun took a copy, put it away, sat down and began to copy.

Ah Xiu is still hanging inside, and he can come out if he finishes copying Ah Xiu early.

Concubine Qi was concentrating, and Nangong was inexplicably quiet when she looked at her at night, but it was not easy to disturb.

After copying the book for an afternoon, Qi Feiyun's hands were sore.

Nangong Ye suddenly found that Qi Feiyun was tired of copying with her right hand, so she copied with her left hand, and the speed was very fast, and the handwriting was also very neat.

He looked at it for a while, and the handwriting was very different from before, it was not one person's handwriting at all, as if another person was sitting in front of him.

He had also seen the words flying on Qi Feiyuncao before, and it was a world of difference.

Nangong Ye thought carefully about Qi Feiyun's changes, from the day they got married?

But even if it is changed, how does the handwriting change?

Seeing that it was dark, Qi Feiyun couldn't move.

"Lord Wang, can you let Ah Xiu come out first, I'll copy it slowly." Qi Feiyun was really tired, and she couldn't move her hands.

The speed of copying is faster than reading, but it still has to be copied for a few days, and if it goes on like this, she will finish copying, and Ah Xiu will starve to death.

Nangong Ye got up: "Tang He." ”

"Lord Wang."

Soup and right outside.

"Let Ah Xiu go."

"Yes."

Tang He left Qi Feiyun and went to the door to order someone to prepare dinner, and the housekeeper ordered someone to deliver the food to the house, Qi Feiyun ate the meal and continued to copy the book.

The housekeeper looked at it cautiously, but he didn't see why, thinking that the prince had punished Qi Feiyun for copying books, just to toss people, and didn't care.

But the prince let go of Ah Xiu, was it really Qi Feiyun who begged for it?

The housekeeper can't believe it!

Qi Feiyun copied the book for one night.

Two boxes of books, one and a half boxes left.

Nangong got up at night, and Qi Feiyun was still copying books.

Getting up early, Qi Feiyun washed her face, rested for a while, and sat on a chair to sleep.

Nangong Ye sat opposite Qi Feiyun and looked at Qi Feiyun's sleeping face.

Looking at Qi Feiyun, she frowned, and muttered, "Murong ......"

Nangong Ye's face sank, turned around, slapped the table with his palm, and slammed it, making Qi Feiyun tremble, and the person woke up from the dream.

Qi Feiyun looked confused, staring at Nangong Ye opposite in a daze.

"Copy it."

After Leng Leng finished speaking, Nangong Ye put on a fur coat, and the person went out, and the door slammed.

Qi Feiyun was strange, she lost her temper early in the morning and took the wrong medicine.

Although dissatisfied, Qi Feiyun continued to copy books.

At the end of the day, except for eating, I spent the rest of my time copying books.

Nangong went out at night for a day and came back, and the two only met in the evening.

Qi Feiyun was sleepy after eating, lying on the table and sleeping in a daze, Nangong Ye came in to see her sleeping on her stomach and walked to see her.

Take off her fur and put it on her.

Qi Feiyun moved, opened her eyes and looked at him.

Nangong Ye stiffened his face: "If it goes on like this, this king can't wait for you to leave, and he can be freed." ”

Qi Feiyun rubbed her eyes, stretched her hands, and yawned: "I'm sleepy, go back and rest, come over at night." ”

His words Qi Feiyun didn't take it seriously at all, Nangong Ye was about to make a move, Qi Feiyun got up one by one, but she got up and couldn't walk on her legs, and her body fell to the ground weakly.

Nangong Yeyan quickly grabbed the person, and Qi Feiyun fell over without standing firmly, Nangong Ye cursed: "Don't let go of this king yet?" ”

Qi Feiyun will fall on her back when she lets go, how can she let go.

With a bang, the surrounding tables and chairs bounced off, and the internal force under Nangong Ye's body protected the person and fell to the ground.

Qi Feiyun stared at her eyes, the softness under her lips was close to her lips, and for a while, Qi Feiyun slammed into the ground like a leather ball, and she bounced up and stood up, taking two steps back in a hurry, and her face was blue and white.

"Me!"

I didn't come out, my throat seemed to be tied and I couldn't speak.

Nangong Ye got up and sat up, his cold gaze bursting out with murderous ferocity.

Qi Feiyun was not afraid of him, but kissed Nangong Ye angrily.

"Sure enough, I was uneasy and kind, and dared to blasphemy. Blasphemy king, this king thinks you don't want to live anymore? ”

Nangong Ye gritted her teeth, and the moment she stood up, she approached the past, and Qi Feiyun was willing to stay and suffer, and ran away as soon as she dodged.

Nangong Ye was stunned, and when he turned around, Qi Feiyun had already broken through the door, he looked at Qi Feiyun who was out of the door, and an inexplicable displeasure hit his heart.

What's on her face?

Abandon?

Nangong Ye came out of the room and looked at the door of Qi Feiyun's room, as soon as the door was closed, he followed.

Walking to the door and looking through the crack in the door that was not closed tightly, Qi Feiyun was wiping her lips vigorously with water, and it was soon a little red and swollen.

While wiping, he scolded: "Damn Nangong Ye, it's dirty, it's dirty!" ”

Qi Feiyun was really angry and angry, how could she kiss her.

Although this body was occupied by her, it was also hers now, and it was impossible for her not to care.

Nangong Ye gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, this dead woman dared to dislike it.

Just as he was about to push the door and go in to teach a lesson, a voice came from behind him, Nangong Ye turned around, and his face had recovered as before.

"Lord Wang, Ah Xiu is outside."

The housekeeper came to tell him, and Nangong Yecai said, "Tell him to go to the backyard to listen to the errand." ”

"Ah Xiu knelt outside, he wanted to see the prince." The housekeeper also said it, but Ah Xiu didn't leave.

"He wants to kneel and kneel."

Nangong returned to the room at night, and the housekeeper had to go and tell Ah Xiu.

As a result, Ah Xiu knelt for a night, and fainted because of freezing, so the housekeeper asked someone to carry him away.

Qi Feiyun didn't sleep all night, and when she got up in the morning, when she looked at her face, her mouth was swollen like two sausages, and she couldn't see anyone at all, even if she touched it to reduce swelling and relieve pain, it couldn't be so fast.

Qi Feiyun didn't come out for breakfast, Nangong Ye ate alone and thought about the things in the evening, and she was unhappy for a while.

"Invite the princess to come, and say that the king asked her to copy the book, and if she can't finish copying, throw Ah Xiu back." Nangong Ye looked at Qi Feiyun's handwriting, and her tone was indifferent.

The housekeeper was busy inviting Qi Feiyun, Qi Feiyun entered the door from the outside for a moment, Nangong Ye raised his eyes, and there was an accident.

Qi Feiyun carried a thing, half of her face was covered, and a sleeve was hung on both sides of her ears, and the thing was very delicate, as if it was used for masking, but she brought a peach blossom, and the silk quality was excellent.

Qi Feiyun entered the door and sat down, picked up the pen and began to copy the book.

Nangong Ye was not far from her, the aroma of herbs on her body came to her face, Nangong Ye asked, "What herbs are so fragrant?" ”

Qi Feiyun's mouth hurts, and she doesn't want to speak today.

The brush in his hand wrote a few words on the blank paper: rosemary!

"What?"

"Rosemary is a calming and calming drug, just dispensed and contaminated." The pen fell Qi Feiyun continued to copy the book, Nangong Ye sniffed it carefully, and then sat quietly and watched Qi Feiyun copy the book word by word, and the room became quiet.