It's just that as if he thought of something, his brows furrowed, and he muttered a few words.

"But my mother is still waiting for me, I'm going to take the exam."

"Then you might as well give up."

Qin Zixuan saw that Xie Qingyu seemed to have an obsession with the exam, obviously she didn't want to take the exam, but she had to take the exam, and now she even mentioned her mother, could it be that there was something involved.

Xie Qingyu seemed to have heard Qin Zixuan's words in his sleep, and replied casually.

"No, I must get ahead and protect my mother well."

Qin Zixuan only felt as if she had re-acquainted Xie Qingyu today, and her secrets were no less than hers.

Fang Cai's novel songs, full of poems, protect her mother......

At this moment, Qin Zixuan seemed to finally understand why Xie Qingyu had to practice calligraphy so hard, and sure enough, Xie Qingyu was even better than she imagined.

Qin Zixuan pulled Xie Qingyu's arm on his shoulder, and after going downstairs, he helped Xie Qingyu to walk in the direction of the examination institute.

After arriving at the examination institute, Qin Zixuan threw Xie Qingyu on the bed, turned around and was about to leave.

But seeing his thin figure, he still took off his shoes and covered it with a quilt, and then left and returned to his room with peace of mind.

Xie Qingyu was lying on the comfortable bed at the moment, and he had already fallen asleep unconscious.

After Qin Zixuan returned to the room, she didn't go to sleep immediately, but she carefully considered what Xie Qingyu said in the Zuihuan Building, Xie Qingyu had never mentioned these things to her before, and she didn't know much about Xie Qingyu.

She didn't know what kind of situation she had been in the Xie family for so many years, but looking at Xie Qingyu's expression today, she knew that she was not bragging, she really came for the position of leader, thinking like this, Qin Zixuan fell asleep unconsciously.

Xie Qingyu felt that he had a long, long dream, there was nothing unhappy in the dream, Yuanbao Niang's relatives were in it, Xie Qingyu didn't want to wake up for a while because this dream was too beautiful.

But at this moment, it was close to noon, and Xie Qingyu suddenly remembered his calligraphy.

If you can't pass it, all your previous efforts will be in vain, and now when you go home, I'm afraid it's not as simple as marrying into the Xue family.

Thinking of this, Xie Qingyu sat up directly, and smelled the smell of wine on his body, and then remembered that he went to drink flower wine with Qin Zixuan yesterday.

Hurriedly changed into a set of clean clothes, and after washing up, she hurried out the door.

In the past few days, Qianqiu has not heard from her, and she doesn't know what the situation is now in Jiangning City, and if she is not there, how Ruan Mingyu will deal with her mother.

Thinking like this, the movement of his feet is faster, and he comes to the Senriju between his feet.

"Boss, I'm going to write a letter." Xie Qingyu said directly after coming in.

"Miss Xie is here, please take a seat, where is Miss Xie going, and what is the content of the letter?" When the shopkeeper saw that Xie Qingyu was coming, he immediately stood up and chose the pigeon to send the letter for Xie Qingyu very seriously.

"The old place, the content is my mother Ke'an?" Xie Qingyu looked at the shopkeeper very attentively, the news in the city was already widely circulated, and the shopkeeper must have known that he had more cards for the Jingyi exam.

"Miss Xie, please rest assured, we promise to deliver this letter to you." The shopkeeper immediately replied.

"Thank you, shopkeeper." Immediately, Xie Qingyu threw a tael of silver on the table, and turned to leave.

Nowadays, the delivery of letters in the city is the fastest delivery in Qianliju.

If you want to send it to Liu Yuehan's hands as soon as possible, you have to take the Qianliju test.

After Xie Qingyu came back from Qianliju, he locked himself in the room, and this pass was three days.

The meals were also delivered to the door of the room by the shopkeeper.

Xie Qingyu didn't receive a reply from Qianqiu for three days, and he was even more worried about Liu Yuehan's safety.

In the past three days, I have practiced calligraphy even more carefully, almost sleeplessly, and finally have some opinions on cursive, and the words written are also unique.

Although it is not as good as Qin Zixuan and Nangong Chengyu's words, it seems that they have made great progress now.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to go and talk to Nangong Chengyu again about the practice of calligraphy this time.

It's just that as soon as she went out, the boss of Qianliju came to the door.

said that at this moment, the carrier pigeon had a reply attached to it, and as soon as he received the letter, he hurriedly sent it to Xie Qingyu.

Miss don't read it, Mrs. is temporarily happy because of the old lady's protection, but if Miss can't pass the female officer's exam, I'm afraid that the eldest lady will take advantage of the question to play, and the shallow autumn has not been able to leave the house recently, so it has not been able to pass the letter.

Xie Qingyu finally felt at ease when he saw the letter, it seems that he went out this time, and the promise he made with the old lady, and now he has won the Jingyi Championship, which must be a little bigger than his hope of winning the female officer.

The female official of Dayan is extremely difficult to examine, and only going to Beijing is the supreme honor of the family, and that time Nangong Chengyu spoke for her, it must also be a reason for the old lady to protect her mother.

The eldest lady didn't do it for a long time because she was afraid of the old lady, if she couldn't pass the female officer exam this time, her mother was afraid that her life would be worried, and she was afraid that time was running out.

Thinking like this, Xie Qingyu put away the letterhead, took out some broken silver from his waist and handed it to the shopkeeper of Qianliju.

Then he raised his feet and walked towards the Yongning Courtyard.

It's just that today's Xie Qingyu was a little absent-minded when she practiced calligraphy, and what Qianqiu said made her feel at ease, but it also made her feel uneasy.

The old lady can protect her mother for a while, but there will be times when she is negligent.

I am so cautious now, but I still can't protect my mother.

Thinking like this, the handwriting under his hand was even more panicked, and an inattentive brush directly scribbled a stroke, destroying the neat article at this moment.

Xie Qingyu looked at Nangong Chengyu, who was very calm on the side, thought for a long time, and finally spoke.

"His Royal Highness, there is a reluctant invitation to whisper."

If Xie You dared to quietly poison in private that day, maybe today's Ruan Mingyu would not repeat his old tricks!

There's only one person who can help you right now!

Only Nangong Chengyu.

"Say." Nangong Chengyu immediately put down the book in his hand and took a deep look at Xie Qingyu.

Since she came today, he felt that something was wrong with Xie Qingyu, and he had been distracted when he practiced calligraphy, and it was only her mother who could make Xie Qingyu so worried

That day, Xie Qingyu even did not hesitate to use three copper plates as a condition because of her mother's illness, just to help her mother detoxify.

"My mother is now highly poisoned, and I am worried that the eldest lady will assassinate my mother because of Xie Youruo's matter, so I want to ask the prince to send someone to Jiangning to protect my mother."

Xie Qingyu immediately bowed to Nangong Chengyu Yingying, and said very sincerely.

"Okay."

Nangong Chengyu immediately turned over the jade pendant in his arms, and a man in black flew in from outside the courtyard.

Then Nangong Chengyu whispered a few words to the man in black, and the man in black disappeared again.

Although Xie Qingyu hadn't heard what Nangong Chengyu said to the man in black, she knew that that person was sent by Nangong Chengyu to Jiangning to protect her mother.

She thought that Nangong Chengyu would refuse, after all, she really didn't have any bargaining chips to exchange with Nangong Chengyu at the moment, but Nangong Chengyu agreed now, without even a trace of hesitation.

"The worries have been removed, and I can practice calligraphy with peace of mind." Nangong Chengyu glanced at Xie Qingyu, who was still in a daze, and said very coldly.

Xuan even looked at the book in his hand again, and no longer looked at Xie Qingyu.

Xie Qingyu heard the voice and hurriedly came back to his senses and went to practice calligraphy, and at the moment when Xie Qingyu turned around, the corners of Nangong Chengyu's lips curled up slightly, as if he had seen something interesting.

When Xie Qingyu practiced calligraphy this time, he felt even more handy, and his pen was like a cloud of flowing water.

Now that the stability of the mother can be guaranteed, Xie Qingyu couldn't help but peek at Nangong Chengyu a few times when he thought about it.

She really couldn't see through him, she looked alienated and deep on the surface, but some of her actions on weekdays were very different from him, Xie Qingyu couldn't help but ask in her heart.

Which side of Nangong Chengyu is the real you?

Xie Qingyu saw that Nangong Chengyu seemed to be aware of his gaze, so he quickly lowered his head and continued to practice calligraphy.

She can't be blamed for being too careful, she understood too early on that there would be no free things in this world.

After Xie Qingyu wrote it a few more times, he felt that he was very proficient, but he didn't know if he could take the exam at this level.

"Your Royal Highness, do you think my calligraphy today can be regarded as a pass?" Xie Qingyu immediately walked in front of Nangong Chengyu and handed over the words he had written to Nangong Chengyu.

After Nangong Chengyu took it, he carefully studied Xie Qingyu's words today, but frowned slightly.

"The font is unstable, and the morphological portrayal is still not enough."

After talking about it in detail, he returned the rice paper in his hand to Xie Qingyu.

Xie Qingyu listened to Nangong Chengyu not talking about the problems he had made before, and he understood in his heart that his calligraphy had actually gone to a higher level, and Nangong Chengyu began to demand himself more strictly.

"Practice diligently."

Nangong Chengyu saw that Xie Qingyu had no frustration, so he knew that his thoughts had been guessed by Xie Qingyu, and said.

In fact, he didn't expect that Xie Qingyu's progress would be so rapid now, and it would not be a problem to pass the test if he continued to develop like this.

If you give her enough time, you'll be able to get your cards in your pocket.

After a few days of hard practice, Xie Qingyu's words have long been different from the previous weak words, the tip of the pen seems to be arbitrary, but in fact, the stroke is extremely smooth, and the view is like a loose horse taking off the air and leaving the dust; It is like a dragon flying in the sky, flowing and moving from nothingness, and returning to the void.

Xie Qingyu is now a teacher, and the calligraphy he wrote is no longer suitable for Xie Qingyu to practice.

Now Xie Qingyu's handwriting has his own unique style, and with a little training, his calligraphy achievements must be no worse than anyone's!

Thinking like this, Nangong Chengyu got up, put down the book in his hand, and looked very seriously from the desk for the masterpieces of calligraphy that were similar to Xie Qingyu's penmanship.

After a while, he finally found it, and directly put a few books in front of Xie Qingyu.

"This book is readable." After Nangong Chengyu put down the book, he stopped talking.

He deliberately didn't remind Xie Qingyu to see if she understood her intentions now.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Xie Qingyu hurriedly took the book and looked through it, what came from Nangong Chengyu's hand must not be ordinary, if it was useless, according to Nangong Chengyu's temperament, he would not say much.

She just glanced at the book casually, and she felt amazing, the calligraphy of the ancients can be called an art.