Kira taught her to write for a while, and because she was afraid of being a maid, she went to help in the kitchen.

Ye Ling thought to himself that he didn't seem to do anything when he first came to the Song Mansion, and he never thought that he would be as sensible as Qiluo.

That's it, when Ye Ling is ready, he will definitely be with Qiluo, so as not to be gossiped by the maid again.

Presently... It's better to practice calligraphy first!

Ye Ling looked down and saw that the handwriting was still so ugly, and he couldn't help but feel a little upset.

At this time, she seemed to smell the smell of chicken coming from the direction of the kitchen, and she couldn't help but swallow.

"Sister Ling, why are you still writing wow." Van Er pushed the door open and sat down in front of her.

"Fan'er, how can I smell a fragrance, am I faint from hunger..."

Fan'er smiled lightly, "Sister Ling is not mistaken, it is the chicken soup that Fan'er ordered the kitchen to make for you to replenish your body." ”

Ye Ling couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "Fan'er is the best, how do you know that Sister Ling wants to eat chicken!" ”

"Hehe, Sister Ling naturally knows what Fan'er wants to eat."

After that, Fan'er rubbed her temples, her head a little heavy.

"Fan'er, you haven't been idle these days for my business, and you must not have rested much in the temple, why don't you go and rest?"

Fan'er shook her head, "It's okay Sister Ling, Fan'er is fine." ”

Seeing that Ye Ling was still practicing calligraphy, Fan'er sighed. "Sister Ling, don't just write, it's not good for your injury!"

yes, I'm still hurt... However, in the past few days, Ye Ling only felt that the wound was recovering faster and faster day by day, and there was nothing serious.

"It's okay Fan'er... My injuries are fine..."As he spoke, Ye Ling buried his head in writing again.

Fan'er ran over and snatched the pen. "Oh, Sister Ling, stop! You said you, in order to reply to that Liu Gongzi, you didn't even care about your injuries! What's wrong with giving him back a few days late? ”

"Fan'er, what are you doing... Give it to me, I'll practice calligraphy! ”

Fan'er hid the pen behind her and said: "Sister Ling, if you really like Liu Gongzi and he likes you, you don't have to practice so well, and he won't dislike you, if he doesn't look at words and people, then... Then why do you still like him! ”

Ye Ling stopped, stunned.

yes, why care if the handwriting looks good or not... If Liu Gongzi really cares about her, how can he dislike her ugliness!

If it was really a person in a dream, Ye Ling suddenly woke up.

"That's right, what you said makes sense, I'll give him back now, don't practice!" Ye Ling waved his hand confidently.

Fan'er had a smiling face and took out the brush from behind her.

"That's right, this is my sister Ling."

"How do I write it... I'll just say... What do I have to do these days? ”

Ye Ling tilted his head, "What's the matter!" Oops, annoying! How the hell do you write it! ”

"I said... Am I sick? Ye Ling shook his head, "No, no, no." ”

"Or will I tell the truth? No, no, no, this is about the old lady's secret, I can't say it! ”

Thinking left and right, meditating and thinking hard, Ye Ling wrote down three words: Liu Gongzi.

"Huh? Actually, it's not particularly ugly... Let's write it! ”

"I'll just write... "Well..."Saying Ye Ling, he wrote in the letter, "Liu Gongzi, a few days ago, because he was unwell, he was not in the house, there was Lao Liu Gongzi worried, Ye Ling was afraid, Liu Gongzi didn't have to thank me, you and I knew each other, it was fate, and please don't worry about Liu Gongzi, Ye Ling." ”

Just a few words, Ye Ling spent half an hour.

I was worried about my wording, and I was afraid that I didn't write traditional characters, and after I wrote it, I checked it over and over again, just like a primary school student exam.

Ye Ling sent it to Lin Feng, although the letter was replied, Ye Ling was also relieved, but it was inevitable that Liu Gongzi would reply to the letter, so Ye Ling had no choice but to pick up the pen again and continue to practice hard.

"Sister Ling, why should you? You're still injured, it's not too late for us to think about it when we're well! Seeing Ye Ling like this, Fan'er couldn't help but sigh again.

Ye Ling thought to herself, although she is not a lady, but when she crosses over, she can always experience it, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, probably she wants to play a play, so she said firmly to Fan'er: "No, Fan'er, another day, teach me to practice!" Ye Ling suddenly thought of the guqin in Fan'er's house, so he made up his mind.

A day later... Liu Gongzi replied, "Ling'er, I am very happy to see you reply, if you are unwell, I will rest well, and when you are better, I will agree to thank you in person in the pavilion, Liu Mofeng." ”

"Got back so soon!" Ye Ling was full of joy and watched it several times.

"This Liu Mofeng has always said thank you and thanked you, but he just found out the murderer hiding in the mansion, why bother?" Kira waved her hand helplessly.

"You don't understand this, people are..."

Qiluo immediately gestured, "People are the sons of big families!" ”

Ye Ling snickered, "Brother Luo, do you know how to compose poetry?" ”

Kira was startled and burst out laughing, "What are you going to do?" Flirt with a reply~"

"How can I speak, I am making progress in being proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Kira snorted coldly, "Hey, what are you doing?" To be a big lady wow? ”

"You ancient..."Ye Ling thought about it wrong, and said: "Doesn't this woman have to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" ”

Qiluo snorted coldly, "That's just a woman from a big family, like a little common people, what kind of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, paying attention to no talent is virtue, you don't know, I advise you not to want to climb high branches, if you climb, you can only be a concubine." ”

Ye Ling stabbed Qiluo's forehead with his index finger, "Who, who wants to climb the high branches?" It's just that I have a good impression and think of getting married? ”

Qiluo shook his head, "Heh, if you want me to say, you might as well like Meng Yuan, but he is a Jinyi guard, much more powerful than you, Liu Gongzi." ”

Meng Yuan... Brother Meng... Ye Ling suddenly fell silent and slowly lowered his head.

I think this Ye Ling hasn't seen Master Meng for a long time, I don't know if he is doing well in the palace...

"He... He's just my brother. Ye Ling shook his head, and his thoughts about Master Meng became stronger and stronger.

Brother Meng... I don't know when I'll see you...

Ye Ling came back to his senses and asked, "Will you be able to?" ”

Kira snorted coldly and twisted her head to the side, "If it's flirtatious, the name will be mentioned in the poem." ”

"Name me? What does it mean? ”

"Sister Hidden Poetry~"

Tibetan poems? Oh~ Ye Ling understood, just write Liu Gongzi's name into it?

After saying that, Ye Ling began to pick up the pen.

"Young Master Liu, I heard that you are full of poetry and books, today, Ye Ling wrote a few lines of poetry, and Gongzi smiled: The spring breeze returns to the willows and chases after Jiumo Road. The shaking wind is full of arms, and it is a beautiful voice. ”

A day later...

"The scattered leaves are cold, a few inches of clouds and smoke, the bleak blue clouds are near, and it is the frost period month."

"Unexpectedly, this Liu Gongzi can see that I am using his name as a poem." Ye Ling looked at the reply letter with a smirk, and then picked up the pen again.

"I have known you for a few months, and I have only been known from afar for a few months, and I respect each other like strangers."

"It's pointless to call it, if you like it, why don't you call me a brother, does it solve your worries?

"Brother..."