Chapter 5: Apathy

"Giggles!"

Seeing Lin Yu staying in place, Little Peach covered her mouth and laughed for a while, and said, "How is it, Miss is very beautiful!"

"Little Peach!"

Fang Qingxue glared at Little Peach, and then her eyes also fell on Lin Yu, who had a dirty face, and the emotions in the depths of her beautiful eyes were also extremely complicated.

"Little Taozi told me, today is the day you go to the Caiqi Pavilion, have you learned anything in it?" Fang Qingxue said with her lips slightly opened.

Lin Yu looked at Fang Qingxue's eyes, and he was actually a little worried, as if he had met the head teacher when he was a student in the past.

"I haven't learned a lot of things, and my father can't teach me no matter how talented he is. And the Fang Family's Outer Courtyard Caiqi Pavilion is also suitable for me, but I feel dizzy. ”

Lin Yu looked at the figure standing in the courtyard in a daze, and a smirk appeared on his face from time to time, and he said stupidly in his heart: This is my Lin Yu's wife.

As for what happened in the Caiqi Pavilion, Lin Yu didn't want Fang Qingxue to know about it until he was sure that the poem was valid.

After all, if a person who has not yet learned the art of literature is suddenly able to write talented poems, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

Even, there will be life danger, the husband is not guilty, and Lin Yu still understands the truth of his guilt.

A talented poem is enough to set off a lot of turmoil in Wuling County.

It's better to be cautious.

As for Lu Yong, the guest secretary in the Talent Pavilion, Lin Yu concluded that the other party would not poke this matter out, after all, the complete 'Huanxi Sha' was still in his hands.

"In the future, I will teach you personally, and I will be satisfied if you are talented in this life and can become a scribe. ”

When Fang Qingxue said this, her pretty face couldn't help but blush.

"You teach me?"

Lin Yu looked at Fang Qingxue in disbelief, isn't it rumored in the house, Fang Qingxue is suffering from a stubborn illness?

And this kind of system cannot accommodate talent.

"Miss, her talent is much higher than those young masters in the inner courtyard, Miss, but Miss's body is ......"

Speaking of this, Little Peach's eyes turned slightly red.

"Little Peach, shut up, why don't you go outside the courtyard and move things in?" Fang Qingxue's eyes darkened, and she glared at Little Peach.

"Oh!"

The latter also quickly shrunk his neck, stuck out his tongue, and went to move things outside the hospital.

This time, Fang Qingxue seemed to really plan to live permanently, bringing a lot of clothes and some rouge in the woman's boudoir.

When Lin Yu finally saw Xiao Taozi pick up a load of books and come in, his body trembled involuntarily, it seemed that Fang Qingxue was real.

Judging from the appearance of that load of books, it is not a mental book at all, and it is very likely that it is just an ordinary article.

And ordinary articles are of no use for the growth of talent, at most they are just to make people familiar with some historical allusions and increase their knowledge.

"Why did the lady suddenly think of guiding me?"

Lin Yu looked at Fang Qingxue suspiciously, all this came so suddenly, he didn't even have time to prepare.

"First, don't call me a lady. ”

"Second, to teach you, I don't want my nominal husband to be a waste who has no knowledge. ”

Fang Qingxue looked at Lin Yu, and there was a faint coldness in her beautiful eyes.

"You all admit that I am your husband, why can't I call you a lady? Is there any heavenly reason? Who said that if the book is not opened, it is a waste?"

Lin Yu's face was unhappy, especially being looked down upon by his wife, which made him very unhappy.

"You are a son-in-law, and you have no choice. ”

After Fang Qingxue finished speaking, she directly entered the room that originally belonged to Lin Yu, and then ordered Xiao Taozi to move Lin Yu's things out and put them in the side room.

"It's not a round house, so what's the point of moving here......" Lin Yu wailed inwardly.

Then, he was also pushed into the wing room in the courtyard by the little peach.

When Lin Yu saw the clean room that had been cleaned, he knew that this was arranged by Fang Qingxue a long time ago.

"Why do you suddenly want to guide me to study? Could it be that Fang Qingxue's health is getting worse and worse, and she plans to train me out and share it for my father-in-law?"

Lin Yu thought of this for no reason, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"No, I'm Fang Qingxue's husband, what kind of illness does he have, and he can't be saved, at least I need to know, right?"

Lin Yu was originally lying on the bed, but when he thought of this, he also sat up, determined in his heart, he had to figure out this matter no matter what.

And if he wants to figure it out, first of all, he has to be qualified, and as long as he becomes a talented scribe, he will almost have the qualifications to know Fang Qingxue's physical condition.

Fang Qingxue, a beautiful wife, if it is gone, wouldn't it be a lifelong regret, and he will not forgive himself if he dies.

"Little Peach!"

Lin Yu opened the window and shouted directly at the room where Fang Qingxue was.

"Why are you yelling? I'm going to beat you up when you disturb Miss's rest. ”

Xiao Taozi stood at the door, looked at Lin Yu in the wing room who stuck his head out of the window, glared, and said, "Say, what's not clear?"

"Prepare paper, pen and ink for me, I want to practice hard, this aunt is a Wenqu star, if he hadn't hit his head some time ago, he would have woken up a long time ago. ”

Lin Yu was very embarrassed.

"Bragging doesn't make drafts, but also writing songs! ”

Xiao Taozi dropped a sentence angrily, and then sent the four treasures of the study's pen, ink, paper, and inkstone to Lin Yu's room.

My uncle is self-motivated, and she is also happy for Miss.

"Don't squander, Miss didn't bring much paper, you can buy it yourself when you run out. After saying that, Little Peach put down her things and left directly with a pout.

After Xiao Taozi left, Lin Yu closed the doors and windows and began to toss.

As an archaeology professional, Lin Yu still has some understanding of the four treasures of the ancient study, and he is also familiar with how to use them.

After all, being able to win the top prize in the college entrance examination is enough to show his skills and strength.

Moreover, he grew up in an orphanage since he was a child, and he also studied calligraphy with the old dean for more than ten years.

Even, if he wants to imitate other people's handwriting and style, that is not a problem at all.

After Lin Yu finished studying the ink, he laid out the paper, dipped the pen in the ink, and when he was about to put down the pen, he didn't know what kind of appearance to write.

After all, it's about his future, and if the poetry of the earth can really influence talent, then he will have great luck.

What you have learned will also be useful.

"There it is!"

Thinking about it, Fang Qingxue's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and Lin Yu's eyes lit up, his heart fluttered, and the corners of his mouth outlined a curvature.

Write now.