Xie You was stunned for a moment, "What to write?" ”

Seeing that he was dazed, the ninth princess pushed the flexible and smooth rice paper in front of him and pointed to the plate.

Xie Youyi realized that she wanted him to write the name of this snack. Dipping the pen in some ink, he wrote the three words Mi Luo Su on the paper upright. Although he has always been in the army, he does not dare to relax for a moment when he writes and reads, even in these days when he is being captured and recuperating from his wounds, he can't let go of the book.

There is no way, the words on the saint are beautifully written, and the subordinates can't always show the saint a twisted hand. In the early years, Zhao Guozhu was proud, and sat all the way from the lowest penkeeper in the capital to the position of minister of the Ministry of Industry, and his handwriting was inextricably linked. Handwriting is about first impressions, and Nan Zhao is generally not bad at writing any character that can become a high-ranking official.

After writing, Xie Youyi put down his pen, looked at it for a moment, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, it may be that he has just recovered from a serious illness, and he always feels weak in this word.

The ninth princess didn't wait for the ink to dry, she excitedly picked it up and looked at it, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She knew that these three words were pronounced as Miluo Su, and although she didn't know them, she firmly remembered the appearance of these three in her heart.

She pointed to those three words and said, "Honey, Luo, crisp?" ”

Xie You nodded, chuckled, and corrected her pronunciation, "Mi Luo Su." ”

The Ninth Princess watched his beautiful thin lips move and close, imitating the shape of his mouth in a similar way, "Mi Luo Su? ”

Xie Youyi took the trouble to correct, "Mi Luo Su." ”

The ninth princess's smiling eyes crooked, "Mi Luo Su." ”

Xie Youyi also smiled, "Yes, Mi Luo Su." ”

These three words flowed softly between the lips and tongues, and even the lips and tongues lingered.

The Ninth Princess said, "Yes, Mi Luo Su." As he spoke, he took out another piece of paper and put it in front of Xie Youyi, pointed at Xie Youyi, and then pointed at himself, "Write." ”

It was for him to write his own name and hers.

Xie Youyi wrote his name on the paper, and then wrote down the three words Yuan Rui'er.

The ninth princess was originally smiling, but when she saw the three words of Yuan Rui'er, she hurriedly waved her hand, pointed to the word Rui, shook her head and said, "No." ”

Xie Youyi was puzzled, "What?" ”

The ninth princess was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks, she wanted to say that he had written it wrong, but she couldn't say it, and she was not very familiar with the characters of her name.

She grabbed the pen from his hand, frowned and thought for a while, drew a piece of paper again, and drew two vertical and one horizontal on it.

The Ninth Princess drew on the paper for a long time, and finally stopped writing, pointed to the ball of ink and said, "Rui." ”

Xie You smiled, it turned out that her name was this red character, there were too many strokes, the ninth princess finished writing with difficulty, and then wrote it incorrectly, it looked like a bunch of horizontal and vertical characters.

I had heard that the Northern Dynasty was sinicized, and I didn't want the princess's name to have a Han atmosphere, he thought it was Rui'er, and he thought that she would match her, a little girl like a flower, but I didn't expect it to be this fern word, the fern of the fern, quite vibrant.

Looking at the word Rui written by the Ninth Princess, Xie Youyi took the pen, drew a piece of paper again, and wrote her name upright, Yuan Rui'er.

The Ninth Princess pointed to her name and said in crappy Chinese, "Xie Youyi." ”

Her voice is crisp and lively, but the pronunciation of his name is calm, making the tip of the tongue like a thousand pounds of olives, when she reads, the ruddy and full lips like petals spit out the words vigorously, after saying a word, her lips are slightly open, he can see her snow-white teeth, fine and neat.

The ninth princess is very beautiful, he only noticed it today.

Her long black hair was darker and softer, and his fingers had unintentionally brushed her hair, soft and smooth like silk.

Her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Yuan Ke, and she has a heroic spirit. The eyebrows are thick, curved like the moon, a pair of eyes are large and bright, and they always blink when they speak, lively and innocent.

Her small nose is very delicate, and the bridge of her nose is not very high, but it is just right on her face, so that although her face is heroic but not aggressive, it adds a bit of gentleness.

Xie Youyi felt that the Ninth Princess's mouth shape was the most beautiful, with red lips and bright teeth, and when she was angry, her small mouth would pout, making people feel that this was really a child. That mouth is always talking, or eating.

At this moment, these beautiful lips look moist and full of temptation, and looking at them more often makes people think and conjecture.

Xie Youyi raised his hand unconsciously, cold fingers crossed her lips, well, as he thought, moist and soft.

With his fingers swiped, he realized what he had done, and hurriedly took a step back away from the ninth princess, stabilizing his mind, he was ashamed and uneasy.

It's a shame that he didn't control himself, and it's uneasy why did he have that kind of imagination?

At this moment, he couldn't wait to go home, he missed her gentle wife.

In his dreams, he met her again and again, although he couldn't see her face clearly.

In the dream, his fingers wandered or lingered, or tossed or presumptuous, the dream was so real, so real that he couldn't help but think that he was still in the brocade bushes of the Southern Dynasty, gentle in the countryside.

His fingers should have brushed his wife's lips, not the Ninth Princess's.

He wanted to go home, and he wanted to stay away from the Ninth Princess, he was afraid that the longer she was by his side, the more powerless he would be to escape.

There is still a touch of lip red on his fingertips, which is beautiful and moving, and he doesn't need to smell it to know how fragrant it is, and his heart is like ice melting away, moistening his lonely and lost heart.

The ninth princess was caught off guard by his action for a long time before she reacted, and her face immediately turned red when she reacted, and a sweet and terrifying thrilling feeling surrounded her, making her can't help but savor the coolness of his fingertips.

By looking at his expression, she knew what he was thinking. She is a girl, but she is not an ignorant girl, and she may not know less than him about the secret customs in the palace.

She couldn't help but pray secretly at this time, praying that he would open his mouth to say that it was rude, although she couldn't understand it, but no matter what he said, she would take his hand and taste the touching coolness.

It's a historic step forward, and there's hope that she'll get him.

But he didn't speak, his eyes were as indifferent as water, and he just looked at her.

Xie Youyi stared at the girl in front of him, and saw that her eyes were like water, and he wanted to say goodbye, but he couldn't hide his full affection and desire, and his heart was a little panicked.

The embarrassment and silence made him even more unsure of what to say to alleviate it, and he wondered urgently in his heart, would Dalandai suddenly come back to him? Will Helan Chenglu forget something? Whoever comes, he can escape.

It was not Dalantai or Helan Chenglu who saved Xie Youyi, but Yuan Ke.

Just as he wanted to open his mouth and go out and ask how to take the medicine in Dalantai, the palace people outside reported that the Holy Lord had arrived.

Ah Yuan Ke, you are a great compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva!