Shen Qiuhe picked up a book again, and in an instant, a book turned to ashes. Seeing this, Linlang swallowed saliva unconsciously, so powerful internal strength.

She finally understood what it was said in the TV series that it feels like to pinch stones into powder.

Princess Yu was originally standing in front of Linlang, but suddenly turned behind Linlang, she poked her head out and talked to Shen Qiuhe: "Son, your mother was pregnant in October, and she worked hard to give birth to you, do you know how much suffering she suffered?" ”

Shen Qiuhe sneered, "When I was young, you tricked me into wearing women's clothes for more than ten years, what is the explanation for this?" ”

The boss was terrified, he felt that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, otherwise he would be killed if he heard too much. So, a middle-aged man in his forties ran away.

"Your mother gave birth to you so good-looking, it's unreasonable not to wear women's clothes." Princess Yu spoke righteously, and she didn't feel that she was wrong at all.

"Before I ran away from home at the age of eighteen, you told me not to get too close to Qi Hengjun on the surface, but in private you have already begun to deploy these things?" This place existed several years ago, but it wasn't called the Scholar Pavilion at that time.

Princess Yu poked her head out from behind Linlang again, "Actually, when you were very young, I had a plan to ......" She quickly covered her mouth, but unfortunately it was difficult to take back the words she said.

Linlang was dragged around by Princess Yu, her little head shook, and she suddenly felt as if she had come to the wrong place. She shouldn't be in this story, she doesn't deserve a name.

Bai Fangyi: I don't know if I can change the strategy! Why others are able to process 50 percent faster, while I stay at 7 percent. Could it be that the attributes are incompatible?

Shen Qiuhe turned her head and saw that Linlang's expression was different from usual, she didn't seem to be smirking, "Don't you laugh?" ”

Linlang came back to her senses, and Shen Qiuhe seemed to be asking her. Smirk, can't laugh! Although he thought so, the character design couldn't collapse, and Linlang smiled with eight teeth, "Little brother, people aren't smirking." ”

Bai Fangyi: When I leave this world in the future, I will definitely not make fun of Xingyu.

"Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about! Linlang is so cute, how can it be a giggle. Princess Yu opened her eyes and said nonsense, trying to ignore the innocent appearance of Linlang's eight teeth.

Linlang tilted her head and smiled sincerely, "Are my mother and little brother playing a game, Linlang is also going to join." ”

Whoever has the face of Princess Yu can not care, but Linlang is different, she is her future grandson, as the so-called step back and the sky, the relationship between the two cannot be wasted in a study room. Linlang was inexplicably cold behind her, and her heart was stuffy, as if she was being targeted by a fierce beast.

Princess Yu tidied up her cuffs and swaggered out from behind Linlang, "Isn't it just a few books, if you don't like it, you will ruin it." ”

"It's so atmospheric!" Shen Qiuhe confirmed again: "What my mother says counts? ”

Princess Yu replied bitterly: "Count." ”

Therefore, the whole thing is over, Linlang still hasn't gained a favorability, and is still stuck at seven.

When Shen Qiuhe returned to the house the next day, he found that Linlang was not in the courtyard, and looking for the direction of the subordinates, Shen Qiuhe found her in an open space in Yuwang's Mansion. There is not only Linlang here, but also her friend Tsing Yi.

There was a fire in front of the two women, and a pile of books behind them, Shen Qiuhe did not approach them, but he was extremely familiar with those books, which were the "Book of Rumors" that Shen Qiuhe ordered his subordinates to burn.

Tsing Yi was greedy: "Linlang, when will the sweet potatoes be baked?"

Linlang kept adding books to the fire, "Wait a little longer, it's a little more boring." ”

"Linlang, where did you get these books?" She wanted to ask before, but she was forgotten.

Linlang is inconvenient to explain the reason, omitting many, "Moldy, people don't want it." ”

"Oh, but it seems that Shen Qiuhe and Qi Hengjun are still written in the cover corner?" Tsing Yi knew a few big words, and wanted to reach out for a copy to take a look, but Linlang was afraid of polluting Tsing Yi's eyes, so he grabbed it directly.

She threw the book into the fire to add energy to the roasted sweet potato, "You read it wrong, how could it be written about them!" ”

Tsing Yi was successfully fooled by Linlang, "That's if I was wrong, but when will the sweet potatoes be good?" ”

Originally, it wasn't Linlang who burned books here, it was another little guy.

The subordinates of Yuwangfu followed the order to the open space to burn the books, Linlang quietly followed, wanting to secretly take a copy to see the contents, but unfortunately met Tsing Yi who came to visit Linlang. Tsing Yi got some hometown sweet potatoes and wanted to give Linlang a taste, but suddenly remembered the difference in Linlang's identity, because she walked around the periphery of Yuwangfu for a long time, and finally came to Linlang with a basket.

As a result, Tsing Yi did not have the leadership of the people of King Yu's mansion, so he was naturally lost. Fate is so wonderful, Tsing Yi actually found Linlang when she got lost.

Linlang saw the sweet potatoes in the basket of Tsing Yi, there happened to be a fire in front of him, and there was no little maid next to him, so he threw several at the fire. The sweet potatoes are big, and a little spark is not enough to ripen, so Linlang keeps throwing books to keep the flame alive.

When Shen Qiuhe found Linlang, he caught her peeking at a book with her back to Tsing Yi.

Bai Fangyi: I'll just take a look at it to see what is said in it and why it attracts everyone's obsession.

Linlang relied on her illiterate appearance in the outside world, reading a book seriously, and she inadvertently turned over a page, which described an explicit picture between two men.

[Qi Hengjun took the opportunity to visit Shen Qiuhe in Yumantang again, at that time, Shen Qiuhe checked the account book with the shopkeeper, and his body was a little tired, so he went to the shopkeeper's residence to rest for a while. Qi Hengjun is a frequent visitor to Yumantang, and he understands every flower, tree, grass and tree here, and he is familiar with the shopkeeper's residence.

Shen Qiuhe's appearance was like jade, gentle and tranquil, and Qi Hengjun couldn't help but be stunned when he saw his sleeping face. Qi Hengjun stretched out his slender fingers to touch Shen Qiuhe's smooth face, from his forehead to the bridge of his nose, and then from his eyelashes to his lips, just as he was about to touch Shen Qiuhe's slightly undulating ......]

"What are you doing?"

A familiar voice interrupted Linlang's attention, and she panicked inexplicably, hurriedly closing the book and throwing it into the fire. "Little brother, do you want to eat baked sweet potatoes? It's going to be good right away. ”

Tsing Yi didn't know the secret of the book, and thought it was some broken book that had been bitten by insects, so she was naturally not interested. Tsing Yi is not very literate, and it is difficult to understand the meaning of jerky words, because she likes to listen to Linlang tell some interesting stories, but she does not like to read those books that are circulated in the market.

"Shen Gongzi, do you have a sword?" The sweet potato is too hot to start, and Tsing Yi heard that the master will carry weapons with him, so he borrowed them for use.

Before Shen Qiuhe could answer, Linlang frowned, "Qingyi, what about the dagger I gave you, didn't you let you carry it with you?" ”

"I came out in a hurry, and I forgot to put it in my arms when I changed clothes." I really don't know what the use of Linlang letting her carry a dagger is, her thin arms and legs can't hold the dagger steadily.

Linlang also asked Shen Qiuhe: "Big brother, do you have a knife or sword?" ”

Shen Qiuhe touched his waist, stretched out his hand, and the thin long sword appeared in front of the two women. The long sword groaned as Shen Qiuhe swung it, and the sword body flickered, and it didn't seem to be a vulgar thing.

"Little brother, there's a big one there, yes, there's still one here. I remember putting five or six of them, they should still be hidden somewhere, you try again. ”

Who would have thought that the famous sword and feather would one day be used to pluck the sweet potato, if its maker knew about it, he was afraid that it would not be enough to vomit blood, and he would also want to get a piece of sweet potato soup.

In this regard, the owner of the feather said that the sword belt has been abandoned for a long time, and it is time to show its other strength.

Diluting the previous embarrassment, Linlang breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that she had done something wrong. By the way, she just politely asked Shen Qiuhe to participate in their sweet potato dinner, not really let him taste it, not that Linlang was stingy, in her opinion, Shen Qiuhe is a rich son, how can he care about folk things, but unfortunately the facts are still different.

Shen Qiuhe not only didn't care about the dark sweet potato skin, but also broke it very skillfully and enjoyed it, and his actions were completely childish, just an ordinary person. Shen Qiuhe finished eating one, the corners of his mouth were black, Tsing Yi didn't dare to laugh when he looked at it, and Linlang saw tears flowing.

"Little brother, you're dirty here." Linlang looked at Shen Qiuhe's dirty face and pointed to his cheeks. Shen Qiuhe stretched out his hand to wipe anywhere, and Linlang simply stood up. "Uh-huh, wiped clean."

Tsing Yi held the sweet potato that still had residual warmth and couldn't stop gnawing, silently looking at Linlang and Shen Qiuhe, she knew that Shen Qiuhe was frightened, and she was the same at the beginning, should it be said that Linlang was informal, or did not pay attention to the so-called defense of men and women at all.

Linlang just reached out to wipe off a little ash on Shen Qiuhe's face, and then wiped off the dirt on his cuffs, an extremely simple action, but it scared Shen Qiuhe stupidly. Linlang is the soul of the modern age, there is no old-fashioned thinking, and she naturally doesn't know how shocking her easy movements are.

Shen Qiuhe: The appearance is a little less silly, but it is a lot more pleasing to the eye.

Tsing Yi: God, will Shen Gongzi think that Linlang is too frivolous, believe me, Linlang has also done this to me.

Linlang: I haven't found it before, a big man's skin is too good, so delicate, I really want to touch it again. (Compared with himself, it's so rough) Sure enough, the children of rich families are Shui Ling.

"Are you literate?" Shen Qiuhe took out a brocade to wipe the stains on his hands, and inadvertently left this sentence.

Tsing Yi thought Shen Qiuhe was asking himself, "I went to school for a few days when I was a child, but then I didn't go there when my family had no money." ”

Shen Qiuhe knew that Linlang and Tsing Yi grew up together, and it was Tsing Yi's narrative that it might be Linlang's experience, "Yes, you are literate?" ”

This time, Tsing Yi saw that Shen Qiuhe was not talking to herself, "Linlang's head was burned and confused, how can she remember a few big words, she usually listened to the storyteller in the town." ”

Bai Fangyi was surprised, she hadn't talked to Tsing Yi yet, and the other party gave a perfect explanation.

Shen Qiuhe understood that Linlang should be out of curiosity, but he couldn't understand it, this girl was interesting.

[System prompt: Shen Qiuhe's favorability for you is increased by one point, and the current total is eight points.] ］

Linlang has long been surprised by the addition and subtraction of points, and she is more concerned about when the progress bar reaches 80%. Don't say anything, she needs a baked sweet potato to kill her sorrows. Linlang lowered her head and found that there were only two sweet potatoes left on the ground, and when she looked up, she saw Shen Qiuhe holding one in her hand, Tsing Yi holding one in her hand, and two "corpses" lying at Shen Qiuhe's feet.

The girl suddenly thought: "Little brother, if you eat so many sweet potatoes, will you be flatulent?" ”

Shen Qiuhe stopped chewing when he heard this, he was no stranger to sweet potatoes, and his mother took him to the street to buy a few in his early years, and they tasted good. It's been many years, I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I can't control it. Linlang said flatulence, he can understand, food can't be wasted, or solve the problem in his hand.

He got up and patted the crumbs, "It's getting dark, it's about to be dinner, Linlang, you eat less, I'll go back first." ”

Tsing Yi and Linlang, who were still in place, looked at each other, and the two girls sneered, it turned out that the extravagant son-in-law also likes to eat baked sweet potatoes, and he is prone to flatulence after eating too much.