"What symbol are you drawing?" Yu Lingmo looked at the things on the paper, almost nothing he could understand, like words but not like words, she had never seen them at all.

Ouyang Ningxin wrote modern simplified characters, and now this dynasty writes traditional characters, she thinks that there are too many strokes in traditional characters, so she uses simplified characters, anyway, she will look at it alone, and when the time comes, just tell the shopkeeper He directly.

"It's not a symbol, it's a character, it's just a simplified character, it's just a different way of writing traditional characters!" Ouyang Ningxin explained.

Yu Lingmo: "Words? How can this king not understand! ”

It's weird to understand! Ouyang Ningxin complained silently in his heart, but still patiently explained to him: "Because this kind of font is not available in this era, you just can't understand it." ”

What does it mean that he can't read it? Before he knew her, he thought he was relatively knowledgeable, but since he came into contact with her, why did he always feel as if he knew less and less?

"And how does the princess understand?" Yu Lingmo always felt that she had secrets that people couldn't dig up.

"This ...... I invented it myself. Ouyang Ningxin casually found a reason to prevaricate, she couldn't tell the truth, besides, even if she said it, no one would believe it, after all, how bizarre this kind of thing was.

"In this way, the princess is really ice and snow smart!" I don't know if Yu Lingmo praised her or ridiculed her when she said this, but she regarded it as a compliment, after all, it was still difficult to get a word of praise from him.

"Although this word looks small, it is written delicately and gently, and it is said that the words are like their people, and they are true." Yu Lingmo saw that she didn't answer his words, and said to herself.

Gentility?

Does that mean she has a gentle personality?

She doesn't think that handwriting has been practiced since childhood, and it can't be changed, but her personality will change, she has never been close to Wen Wan, in her opinion, Wen Wan represents weakness, she hates her weakness!

"The prince is fine, please come back!" Ouyang Ningxin's face suddenly turned cold, and his tone became colder.

Although Ouyang Ningxin was a soldier in her previous life, her handwriting was with a delicate and gentle taste, others used to say that her personality was the opposite of her words, but no one really knew her, she used to be an innocent and romantic girl, but after ten years of warmth and coldness, she had long hidden the gentleness in her bones. In the eyes of most people, gentleness means weakness! The environment in which she lives does not allow her to be weak, so she must be tough.

She remembered that someone had once told her, "It is because of your weakness that he will die, you are useless!" You killed him! ”

Once, it was because of her weakness that she killed her companion, and this incident was a scar in her heart.

"Gentleness means weakness, so the word gentleness doesn't belong to me!" Ouyang Ningxin's voice suddenly raised slightly.

Yu Lingmo could see that she was not in a very good mood, she should have remembered some unpleasant things, and looked at her frowning, a little worried about her: "What's wrong with the princess?" ”

Ouyang Ningxin came back to his senses and realized that he had just lost his temper: "It's okay, I remembered some unhappy things just now, I'm tired, I'm going to rest." ”

It means that you should go, lord.

How could Yu Lingmo plan to leave like this, the purpose of his coming tonight has not been achieved!

"Tired? Can I help you pinch your shoulder?"

"No need!" Ouyang Ning refused without thinking about it, she didn't forget the previous time she helped her pinch her shoulders and squeeze it and suddenly hugged her, although he had a hard time, but she wouldn't let him have a second chance!

All right!

The idea was seen through, alas! It's so difficult to hug your own lady, if outsiders know that he Ling Wang wants to hug a woman, he has to work hard, and he can't do it, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous!

However, who called his lady is different!

Yu Lingmo: "Don't be in a hurry to drive this king away, this king has something for you." ”

Ouyang Ningxin felt that the person in front of him seemed to be getting more and more dead-faced, the same in front of others, and the same in private, he was not too tired! She was more curious if he had something for her.

"Take it, open it and see!" Yu Lingmo didn't know where to take out a box and handed it over.

Ouyang Ningxin stretched out his hand to take it and asked, "What is this?"

Yu Lingmo: "Just open it and take a look." ”

Ouyang Ningxin opened the box, and there was a dagger in it, the style was on the drawings she had drawn before, the ring knife, he actually made it!

Stretched out his hand, the moment his hand touched the dagger, a cold touch came from his fingertips, grabbed the handle and picked it up, the feel was very good, it can be said that the size on the drawing is exactly the same, it is just tailor-made for her!

Isn't it tailor-made, when she drew before, she marked the size, and they were all drawn according to the size of her own hand, I didn't expect these blacksmiths to be so powerful!

This material, at a glance, knew that it was made of the best materials, if she guessed correctly, this should be made of the legendary dark iron! Such natural dark iron is difficult to find in modern times, and it is probably more valuable in ancient times!

This should be made of black black iron, the dagger is a bit heavy to pick up, but it is exactly what she wants, such a dagger has more attack power, and it can also increase the strength when used, and more importantly, this knife is very sharp, it can be said that it is like sharpening iron like clay, this is indeed a very competent weapon!

Ouyang Ningxin looked left and right, touching it over and over again, he couldn't put it down, a smile bloomed on his face, and the unhappiness just now had completely disappeared.

In her previous life, who didn't know that she drooled when she saw good munitions, and she had to sleep with them every time she had good goods, and in the mouths of others, she was: munitions are nightingale's husband!

Yu Lingmo saw her reaction and knew that she liked it very much, and it was not in vain that he spent a lot of money to buy the piece of iron, but he didn't expect to be so pleasing to his mother, and he smiled so brightly at a dagger, why didn't he smile at him! Why did he suddenly have a sour feeling, he was not as good as a piece of iron? But seeing her smile like a child with candy, he was not so distracted.

"How's that, do you like it?" Yu Lingmo suppressed the bitterness in his heart and asked.

"Like, very much! Yu Lingmo, thank you! Ouyang Ningxin was telling the truth, and he really thanked him.

She didn't know why he helped her build this dagger, and she didn't think it was thanks to her! But now that it's been built, she won't refuse.

Yu Lingmo: "It's good if you like it." After a pause: "Do you want to go home?"

Ouyang Ningxin: "Huh?"

What is the reaction? As far as he knew, Ouyang Ningxin stayed at home before she became Princess Ling, and she was very attached to her family, especially her two elder brothers, who had been married for more than three months now, and she didn't go back to the door in the previous three months, so it stands to reason that she should be very homesick! But her blank reaction didn't seem to be, and he couldn't see through it more and more.

What kind of home to go back to?

Since she came here, she has been living in the palace, and if you want to talk about home, it should be the original owner's maiden home!

In fact, she doesn't have any feelings for the original owner's family, and it doesn't matter if she goes back or not, but in order not to be suspicious, let's go back!

"Let's go back." Ouyang Ningxin replied casually.

Yu Lingmo: "Okay, this king instructed his subordinates to prepare and set off tomorrow." ”

Ouyang Ningxin: "Hmm." ”

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Su family

"Yikes! Miss, why don't you rest so late?" Seeing that her young lady didn't react at all, the maid hurriedly put down the tray in her hand, "Miss, miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Huh? What's wrong, has something happened?" Su Zihan shook his arm by the maid and came back to his senses.

Maid: "Miss, why are you fugue again?" Miss, since you came back from the street two days ago, you have often wandered, sometimes in a daze at the sky, miss, are you sick? No way! The slave has to hurry up and get a doctor! ”

"Yue'er, I'm fine, I don't need to ask a doctor." Su Zihan stopped the maid who was about to turn around and go to the doctor.

"Okay, the slave can't call the doctor, can the young lady tell the slave what happened? Miss is like this, the slave will be worried! Yue'er said with a crying tone.

"Silly girl, I'm fine, don't cry!" Su Zihan shook her head helplessly when she saw that the girl was worried about herself, but finally told her: "Yue'er, who did you say was the son who helped me get my wallet back that day?" He's such a nice guy! ”

"Oh~ Miss was thinking about that son, no wonder she didn't think about tea and dinner, it turned out that she had lovesickness!" Yue'er secretly covered her mouth and smiled.

Su Zihan: "Yue'er! I'm not ......."

Yue'er: "Hehe! The young lady is shy, and her face is still red! ”

"Why!" As he spoke, he picked up the small mirror next to him and looked at it: "Okay, you bad girl dares to make fun of Miss Ben, see if I don't clean you up!" Su Zihan raised the small mirror in his hand with a posture of wanting to smash it.

"Miss, the slave is wrong, spare the slave!" Yue'er raised her hands as she spoke, looking like she had obediently admitted her mistake.

Su Zihan: "Don't make fun of Miss Ben anymore!" ”

Yue'er: "Okay, good! Slaves and maids listen to Miss! ”

Yue'er poured Su Zihan a cup of tea and said, "Miss, the son who helped you that day is really handsome, and his kung fu is good, the most important thing is the character of seeing the road uneven, drawing a knife to help, and looking at his dress, he doesn't look like an ordinary person, such a person is worthy of Miss!" ”

"Yue'er, you talk a lot!" Su Zihan sneered.

"Miss, the slave is telling the truth! Do you want the slave to inquire about the son of which family?" Yue'er said excitedly, feeling like she was saying goodbye to herself.

"No! It's too abrupt. Su Zihan refused without thinking about it.

Yue'er: "That's right, the slave believes that the young lady and that son will meet again in the future!" ”

Su Zihan silently replied in his heart: I hope!