At this time, Wen Wan was already sitting in the study, sitting in a precarious position, and her movements were regular, because there was a big tiger in front of her who ate people and did not spit out bones.

"You've slept for a day, and you must not be unable to sleep at this time, so copy the woman ten times." Shen Zhiyuan said that it was a breeze.

Wen Wan's face turned pale with fright, and she couldn't believe it, "Teacher, my body hasn't recovered yet?" ”

Shen Zhiyuan reviewed the folds, and took the time to glance at her coldly, "Twenty times!" ”

Wen Wan screamed again and again, "It was ten times just now, why is it double now!" ”

"Thirty times!"

"Don't, don't! Ten times, ten times, I didn't say no, what is the teacher doing so stingy? ”

"Twenty!"

"......" Wen Wan completely withered, "Twenty is twenty, don't go up!" Am I wrong? ”

A smile flashed in Shen Zhiyuan's eyes, but there was a faint "Hmm." ”

Wen Wan didn't want to speak, she hung her head weakly and wrote there with a brush, sitting under Shen Zhiyuan, and when she looked up, she could see the person's serious and diligent review.

When encountering a problem, he will stop thinking for a few moments, and then give a proposal freely.

The female is actually not too thick, and if she copied it carefully, it would take a few hours, but under her gentle buttocks, it was like a caterpillar, twisting and pinching there, and it didn't stop for a moment.

"When to finish, when to rest."

The crisp voice shattered Wen Wan's last illusion, and her little face instantly wrinkled into a bitter melon.

"I know, I know, teacher, you can be really verbose."

Wen Wan cheered up and copied it seriously, Shen Zhiyuan saw that there was no movement over there, so he didn't pay attention anymore and continued to review the piles of folds.

When he finally finished reading the recital, it was already late at night, and the soft moonlight crept into the room, leaving the reflection of the bamboo forest by the window.

Shen Zhiyuan stood up and pinched his stiff wrist.

"Wen Wan, I'm done writing...... "No."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the woman who had long since fallen asleep.

I slept very deeply, my saliva left a faint stain on the woman, the brush was still in my hand, it was stuffy, I don't know when the shoes and socks had been removed, and the small and delicate little feet were greatly exposed, and even the thin shirt was torn off the chest.

The fifteen-year-old girl is really a peach that has just ripened, and it is so tempting that it is tight......

Shen Zhiyuan only felt that his breath was stagnant.

The gasping sound began to get worse.

Wrath ensues!

He really didn't understand why the county lord of Jing'an, who was well-informed outside, was so jealous of the difference between men and women in front of him!

looked at the female rule on the desk, and then looked at the small stack of female rules that had been copied next to him, and he was even more angry.

"Shen Zhiyuan, Shen Zhiyuan, don't go, just look at me, look at me at ......"

The sound of a nightmare came from a not-so-clear one.

Shen Zhiyuan's movements were another pause, and the kind of look that Wen Wan looked at him several times again appeared in his mind, asking for it, resentment and deep love, that kind of extremely complicated emotion.

Bang.

That string in my head broke.

Shen Zhiyuan's expression began to be a little complicated and weird, before returning to Beijing, he never knew her, where did the love-hate entanglement come from, and then thought of the dream yesterday, at this time, he couldn't understand it.

He turned out to be someone else's stand-in......

The word stand-in made him a little inexplicably irritable, as if something belonged to him, but it was suddenly not his.

"Wen Wan, who the hell are you?"

A sigh was heard. 17

Shen Zhiyuan looked at the bright moon outside the window for a long time, so long that Wen Wan didn't know when she would wake up.

"Old, teacher?"

Wen Wan opened her eyes in a daze and saw Ling Han's back alone, lonely and deep, and a little annoyed, which made her look inexplicable.

Shen Zhiyuan looked back, "You still haven't copied it fifteen times, since you've woken up, let's continue." ”

Wen Wan just wanted to open her mouth to beg for mercy, but Shen Zhiyuan had already left without looking back, and he didn't even turn his head to look at her.

"Shen Zhiyuan!"

Shen Zhiyuan's footsteps paused: "When will you come to see me after copying." ”

Wen Wan could only watch Shen Zhiyuan leave, "What is this guy crazy again?" ”

Suddenly, a breeze blew in, and the soles of my feet felt a little cold. When I looked down, I found that my naked little feet were half-hidden in the skirt, and I felt a little cool on my chest.

“……”

Ahh

Wen Wan rubbed her nose unhappily, pulled her clothes tightly, and flattened her mouth, "It's almost thirty, why are you still so innocent." ”

As for copying books, Wen Wan didn't care much, turned her head and beckoned her maid.

"Autumn cold? Autumn cold? ”

Qiu Han, who had been waiting, quickly came in, "Miss? ”

Wen Wan yawned as she walked outside, "Is the bed made?" The head is dizzy, and it is estimated that he has a cold. ”

Qiu Han was surprised: "Don't you copy books?" ”

Wen Wan snorted unhappily, "Don't copy!" My body is not well yet, and if I don't take care of it well, I won't be able to survive the age of seventeen. My mother asked me to come to the teacher for self-cultivation, but not for me to ascend to heaven as soon as possible. ”

"Phew!" Qiu Han hurriedly said, "Miss, you can't talk nonsense, you will definitely live a long life!" ”

Wen Wan waved his hand, "It's okay, how can fate be changed." ”

"Miss!"

"Okay, okay, can't I say it? Go make my bed, I'm almost unsteady. Gently rubbed her temples tiredly.

"How can it be so serious? The slave maid went to call the imperial doctor, and the head of the royal courtyard was in the restaurant next to it. Qiu Han was a little panicked.

Wen Wan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "It seems that my uncle has guessed it, so it's okay, it's okay like this." ”

Qiu Han wondered, "Miss, what are you talking about?" ”

Wen Wan waved her hand, "It's nothing, you don't need to call the imperial doctor, I'll just sleep." ”

Seeing the young lady's weak appearance, Qiu Han was a little worried, so he didn't talk nonsense, and hurriedly helped the young lady back to the room. And Wen Wan just touched the bed and fell asleep again.

And this sleep, unexpectedly, she slept for seven days.

These seven days frightened everyone.

The Imperial Palace, the Taifu Mansion, the Guogong Mansion, and even the old lady of the Wen Mansion came, and the entire capital was in a coma because of Wen Wan's coma.

The word gentle resounded in the capital again.

Countless heavenly treasures were sent to the Shen Mansion, and the people of the entire Tai Hospital were waiting in the Shen Mansion.

The emperor even ordered: "If you can't keep the lord of Jing'an, you will punish the nine clans!" ”

And the imperial doctors were even more helpless, because they really couldn't find the reason why the county lord of Jing'an had been in a coma for a long time, although the county lord was weaker than ordinary people, but he would not be in a coma for so long. And inexplicably, the county lord's internal organs are aging very quickly, not like poisoning, but as if he has been cursed by something.

But how can such a thing be said, because no one will believe it.

A few days ago, Princess Jiarou was calm at first, but later, even the Empress and Emperor drove out without giving face, especially looking at Shen Zhiyuan's expression, she wanted to kill him.

But after all, because Shen Zhiyuan was special to Wen Wan, he did not poison him.