"Do you think you have a point?" Yue Xingchen's face became more and more embarrassed.

When Ye Yuyou saw those eyes, the words she wanted to say were swallowed into her stomach again, she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, "It's not, it's just that this time, I really didn't mean to run into him." ”

"Moreover, didn't you tell me that this Nangong Yan is not a good person, and I will definitely not associate with him." is quick to talk for a while, and in the end, it is himself who suffers, and Ye Yuyou will not be unable to get along with himself.

Yue Xingchen knew that there were not a few words of truth in what she said, but she didn't say anything either.

He also knew in his heart that the two of them had nothing to do with each other, but Rao was like this, Yue Xingchen still looked at her, and said seriously: "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, I see that you have been quite idle recently, copy the "Three Character Classic" again!" ”

In a word, Ye Yuyou seemed to be wilted, "Can I recite the "Three Character Classic" for you?" ”

You know, if you count the whole set, that book has a lot of stuff.

"Memorize it once, copy it twice."

When the words fell, Ye Yuyou was silent for a while.

Seeing Yue Xingchen turn to leave, her little face changed instantly.

After a while, the housekeeper came over with books and pen and ink, Ye Yu looked at it leisurely, and knew that he couldn't hide, "You come with me." ”

Fortunately, there were tables and stools in her bedroom, and she asked the butler to put them on the table.

An Fu then said respectfully: "Princess Yoyo, the lord said, when will you finish copying this book, and when will you be able to leave......

"Why?!" Ye Yuyou didn't expect him to do this to himself.

"This is the original words of the adult, and the old slave can't be the master."

"Forget it, you go down, I won't be difficult for you."

Ye Yuyou waved his hand, and Steward An also breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, and said, "Thank you, Princess Youyou." ”

"And-" Ye Yu paused and called him.

This made An Fu's heart tighten, and he subconsciously turned his head and asked, "I don't know what else Princess Youyou has to say." ”

"In the future, in the house, you can still call me Miss Ye!" Ye Yuyou knew that this gave her the title was completely in the hope that she could have an identity that matched Yue Xingchen's family.

"It's not ......"

"If you don't obey, as long as I want to go out, this room won't be able to trap me!" Ye Yuyou threatened.

After weighing it repeatedly, Steward An still compromised, "Yes, Princess Yoyo...... Miss Ye! ”

"That's right, let's go down." Ye Yuyou nodded with satisfaction, looked at the figure he left, sat there, spread out the book again, and the rice paper was also spread flat, the dense words, she just glanced at a few times, and then looked away.

She memorized this "Three Character Classic" when she was a child, so it was not too difficult to write, but this book is not too thin, and if you want to copy it, it will not be possible in a few days!

In this way, an hour passed, Ye Yuyou looked at the long roll of rice paper, subconsciously gritted his teeth, and secretly scolded Yue Xingchen in his heart.

Whatever he says is what he is!

Not long after, Qiu Ju came over with dinner, looked at Ye Yuyou, who was sitting there and was carefully copying, and saluted respectfully, "Princess Youyou." ”

"Didn't you say it, just call me Miss Ye in the house in the future." Ye Yuyou didn't like this title very much.

"Yes, Miss Ye, it's time for dinner." Qiu Ju said, and put the prepared meal on the table again.

Although it was said that Ye Yu couldn't go out if she couldn't finish copying, she was not punished for not being able to eat.

"Yes." Ye Yuyou nodded, "When I finish writing this, I'll go." ”

She knew Yue Xingchen's temper, it was really a good thing, if she couldn't finish copying it, he probably wouldn't let her out of Yue's mansion.

Qiu Ju was waiting on the side, and when Ye Yuyou walked over, she picked up the chopsticks on the side and served her vegetables.

Ye Yuyou subconsciously spoke, "Since you can also make vegetables, then the task of giving Yue Xingchen cloth vegetables will be handed over to you in the future!" ”

You know, she really hates Yue Xingchen now.

"This can't be helped!" Qiu Ju hurriedly shook her head, and then spoke again: "Lord Yue doesn't have the habit of letting others serve vegetables. ”

"Don't have the habit of letting others serve vegetables?" Ye Yuyou asked rhetorically.

Qiu Ju nodded and replied truthfully, "In addition to sitting at the same table with you for dinner, when you eat at home, you always send everyone out. ”

Ye Yuyou heard this, and the anger in his heart rose again, okay, you Yue Xingchen, you know how to enslave me!

While she was thinking, the anger in her heart became deeper and deeper, and she simply threw the brush to the side, "Don't write!" ”

"Miss Ye, if you have a lot left, the slave may be able to write some for you."

"You're literate, too?" Ye Yuyou was a little confused, after getting along these days, she also knew that Qiu Ju really wanted to help herself.

"Yes." Qiu Ju nodded, but said softly: "If I write it for you, you must not tell Lord Yue about this, otherwise I will die a miserable death." ”

"Don't worry, not only will you die miserably, but I will also die miserably." Ye Yuyou spoke softly, and said: "But the handwriting of the two of us is different, so I have your heart!" ”

To be able to have this heart, Ye Yuyou already feels very happy.

Qiu Ju thought about it, and didn't mention it again in the end.

After Ye Yuyou had eaten, Qiu Ju stood there to help her grind.

As the time passed, Ye Yuyou stretched his waist, looked at Qiu Ju who was standing there, and said, "It's not too early, you should go and rest early!" ”

"But girl, can you do it all by yourself?" Qiu Ju was a little worried.

"Ann, if you can't finish writing today, it's not that there is no tomorrow." Ye Yuyou gave her a reassuring look, and then watched her leave, then picked up the brush again and wrote seriously.

Most of the candles had been burned, and Ye Yuyou yawned as he looked at the dense words.

In the middle of the night, she had copied nearly a quarter of the book, and if nothing else, she would be able to finish it the day after tomorrow.

Thinking so, she continued to cheer up again, writing carefully word by word.

At this moment, when she woke up, the sky was already bright, and the candle in front of the table had burned out, she subconsciously got up and looked at the ink on her hand, it turned out that she was holding the brush and falling asleep.

When she wanted to open the door, she found that the door was still locked, and a touch of irritability floated in her heart.

Finally went to the cubicle in her house.

Inside is the spring water brought in from the mountain, connected by a section of bamboo, flowing slowly, Ye Yuyou washed up, and then returned to the house.

Qiu Ju had already prepared the meal and put it on the table.