Early in the morning, Ling Xiaoxiao was woken up by a movement, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Mo Ying standing in front of her with a surprised face, pointing at her, and stammering a little:

"You... Why are you here—"

Yawned, rubbed his eyes, turned over and continued to sleep, Ling Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention to the ink shadow on the side who was about to explode.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Mo Ying immediately stepped forward, lowered his head, and shouted in Ling Xiaoxiao's ear, "Get up!"

After shouting several times in a row, Ling Xiaoxiao sat up from the bed with a grunt.

"Hey, Moying, why are you here?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked with a confused expression.

Mo Ying rolled his eyes, "I should have asked you this sentence." "I just walked in and saw Ling Xiaoxiao in the house, I thought I had gone to the wrong room, I exited and looked at the appearance of the house again, yes, I confirmed it several times before I dared to come in.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked around, and then looked at the wooden couch lying under him, before he remembered what happened last night, and then explained: "There were rats in the room last night, I was afraid, so I went to the pavilion master's side to spend the night." ”

Ink Shadow looked at her suspiciously, still a little disbelieving, "Are you afraid of mice?" ”

"What do you mean by that, of course I'm afraid of mice, and there are probably few girls who aren't afraid of mice." Ling Xiaoxiao immediately retorted.

"Girls? Poof......" Ink Shadow sneered, looked her up and down, and then shook her head, "Looks like I'm thinking too much." ”

I don't know what's going on, but judging from Mo Ying's way of doing this, it's definitely not a good thing, seeing Mo Ying turn around and leave the room, Ling Xiaoxiao immediately shouted: "You come back, make it clear to me." ”

Mo Ying waved his hand and said, "I will go out with the Pavilion Master for a few days, and the Pavilion Master has ordered me to tell you not to forget the tasks he has assigned, and you will check them when you come back." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ling Xiaoxiao's face immediately collapsed, how could she forget this stubble about the task assigned by the pavilion master, looking at Mo Ying with a smug look, Ling Xiaoxiao's teeth itched with hatred.

Thinking of seeing others read "The Biography of the Show Girl" before, on a whim, she secretly borrowed it and hid in the room to read, just when she saw the climax of the plot, Mo Ying came to the door and was bumped into a square, and later he also told the pavilion master about it, so in the early morning of one day, she was called to the study by the pavilion master, and when she saw the books on the desk, Ling Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded.

"Four Books and Five Classics", "Analects", etc., Ling Xiaoxiao has the urge to run away if she wants to, this can't be blamed on her, since she was a child, she was afraid of reading, and her eyes were dizzy when she saw a book, so she always thought of tricks to trick the master, and finally the master was so angry that he drove her out of the school directly, and was driven out of the school many times, A-Niang also accepted her fate, anyway, a woman is not talented is virtuous, and let her go, but I didn't expect that now she is going to start learning these things again.

"Pavilion Master, can I not learn this, it's a big deal that I won't read those books in the future." Ling Xiaoxiao said pitifully.

Gu Yu pondered for a while, and then replied solemnly: "Since you are now my personal maid, you must learn something, and you will not insult the reputation of Fengxian Pavilion when you go out, I didn't know that you were literate before, it was my negligence, and now it's not too late to learn, you take these books first, and then ask me if you don't understand anything." So saying, he handed her the book.

Holding a thick pile of books, Ling Xiaoxiao wanted to cry without tears, but she didn't give up in her heart, but she still struggled to ask again, "Can you not learn?" ”

"Nope." Categorically refused, there was no room for negotiation at all.

Looking at the pavilion master's grim face again, Ling Xiaoxiao still gave up completely.