Yelan chuckled in her heart after seeing it, it seems that this is the case.

"Senior Brother Forget Chen, my breathing is usually very shallow when I sleep. And I didn't mean to hit you, I was wrong. ”

The attitude was immediately correct, and he apologized with a smile on his face

Muttered, "Who knew you'd be standing next to me, and I'm not either." Anyone who is woken up from sleep, no matter how good his temper is, will explode one day. ”

looked at Forget Chen, and looked at him with a flattering face.

Maybe she didn't think that she had beaten before, and she wouldn't apologize. But just because it was him, she smiled and begged for his forgiveness.

And if Ye Wan knew about it, she would definitely shout that Princess Nianli, who was invincible at any time, would also please others and say that she was wrong.

Forget the dust with a face, and there are good marks on the face, let Yelan say anything. The coldness on his face did not subside by half a minute, and even tended to become colder.

Seeing that Yelan was still chattering there, he said indifferently:

"Today's copying will not be completed in half an hour. Then copy it again. ”

"Ahh

After speaking, he ignored Yelan's complaints, put the scriptures aside, sat there, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

Yelan pretended to poke him in the eye, and muttered with a bulging cheek:

"You're too much, how can you copy so much."

The more he talked, the more angry he became, one hand pretending to hold Forgotten Dust's face, and the other hand was fanning Forgotten Dust's face. His cheeks were slightly bulging, pretending to be fierce, and his big bright eyes did not hide his complaint about forgetting the dust, muttering while fanning.

"See I don't smoke you."

"Let you punish me."

……

This childish action is no one to do.

"Instead of complaining here, you should hurry up and copy it."

Forget Chen sat there, closed his eyes and said indifferently.

Yelan was startled and took his hand back.

He smiled flatteringly and said, "How can I complain, I'm thanking you, Senior Brother Forgotten Chen." You're actually exercising my writing speed, how can I complain. ”

After finishing speaking, his mouth pursed, and his face complained with a heart: It almost scared me to death.

Forget Chen slowly opened his eyes, and after Ye Lan looked at it, he immediately had a smile on his face.

Forget Chen just looked at her like this, and his indifferent eyes looked at her like this.

Who insists on this look, Yelan can't hold on anyway.

Laughed dryly twice

"Haha, I'll go and copy it first."

After speaking, he ran to his desk and sat down, picked up the pen and began to write diligently.

Forget Chen glanced at her and closed her eyes again.

In the Scripture Pavilion, a girl was carrying a pen and quickly copying a book, while muttering something. It looks very cute.

On the opposite futon, there was a monk with a jade-like face, and the surroundings were inexplicably a little cold, so cold that people didn't dare to approach.

After copying it, he handed it to Forget Chen and ran away. Didn't even look at him. It's really because of a weak heart, after all, there is still evidence of the crimes she committed on people's faces.

The paper forgot to dust, and it didn't care about it, and it was just quietly placed on the table. When I opened my eyes, I saw a gust of wind about to blow away the weak paper.

He stretched out his hand and took a scripture book to cover it, and read:

"Amitabha."

Then he slowly got up and walked out.

Yelan arrived in the courtyard for a while, hurriedly sat down on the stone bench, and poured himself a sip of water to drink.

"It scared me to death, and it looked like it was going to move me there."

Yelan drank a saliva and suppressed the shock, and said happily.

"But then again, he must have been angry when I hit him like this today. What to do? ”

Yelan propped her chin and thought bitterly, and instantly thought of a good idea. He laughed twice and said:

"It's a great idea, so let's do it."

ran to Ma Zhicheng's Zen courtyard, and saw it.

A few people sat there and threw dice, and there were several altars of king drunk next to them, and a few people were having fun there. However, Ma Zhicheng and Xie Lincheng fell asleep on the table.

One of them casually looked back and saw Yelan walking towards them. Hurriedly pushed the person next to him.

"Ah, what are you doing, you see it's because of your shake that your luck has become worse."

The person who was pushed looked at the number of the dice, put down the dice cup and said dissatisfied.

"No, Uncle Xiao is here!"

"What!"

When I turned my head, I saw Yelan walking over with a smile on her face.

Putting down his legs on the stool, he stood up and said carefully:

"Uncle Xiao, why are you here, aren't you during the punishment period?"

"I'm in the middle of a penalty."

Yelan shrugged his shoulders and said meaninglessly.

When the men heard this, they quickly turned their backs and said:

"Then Uncle Junior, why are you here?"

"I'm done copying it today, so I'm going to come and see you. But why do you turn your backs and turn around? And what's going on with these altars of king drunk? ”

Yelan frowned and said, how did they get it here. Could it be that they drank the jars of the mountain behind me?

"No, no, Uncle Xiao, Old Man Wei said that no one is allowed to contact you during the period of your punishment, otherwise you will be punished together, or twice as much as you. As for those altars of King Drunk, I went to buy them with the little monk who went down the mountain to purchase them a few days ago, because Uncle Wangchen practiced martial arts in the back mountain, so we didn't dare to go to the back mountain. ”

The guy playing the dice, said nervously. And when I say no, my head turns round.

Yelan also understood their approach, and said, "It's okay, I'm here to find Ma Zhicheng and them have something." You guys keep playing, leave me alone. ”

That being said, the first few times Yelan shocked them too much, and now they were like seeing an elder in front of Yelan.

It's not that Yelan shocked them too much, but more because of Yelan's innate kingly demeanor. Although he usually talks to them with a lazy look, the dignity in his tone cannot be ignored.

And just because she dared to openly call the old man of Master Xuankong, and dared to openly argue with Old Man Wei. The most important thing is to dare to drink in front of Uncle Wangchen and violate the curfew. This is not something that ordinary people can do, just ask them to do one of them. So just because of this, they all have to be afraid of Yelan.

"No, no, since Uncle Xiao, you have something to do with Brother Zhicheng, then we won't bother."

After saying that, he picked up his things and stumbled towards the door.

Looking at those backs in a panic, Yelan touched his flower-like cheeks and thought: I don't seem to be ugly, why are they so afraid of me? And I'm only seven years old, so they have no reason to be afraid of me, right?

If everybody were here, hehe, even though you're only seven years old, you're doing something that eleven or twelve-year-olds can't even think of.

Yelan walked up to Ma Zhicheng's side and knocked on the stone table next to him, shouting

"Ma Zhicheng, get up, I have something to look for you."

But the man was like he was asleep, and he couldn't wake up with any loud noise.

In the end, Ma Zhicheng couldn't bear it anymore and scolded

"Which turtle grandson dares to make your aunt sleep?"

Yelan raised her eyebrows and said, "I was the one who quarreled with you." ”

When Ma Zhicheng heard it, this voice seemed a little familiar. Where did you hear that?

When I looked closely, I realized that it was his little uncle.

Immediately sobered up, thinking: It's miserable, what did I just say.

said flatteringly: "It turned out to be Uncle Xiaoshi, why are you here?" How tiring it is to sit and stand. It's not good to be tired, come and sit. ”

I also used my sleeve to wipe the stool. Then Fu Yelan sat down, like those eunuchs in the palace.