Wei Ren left after talking to Qin Zhiyi that day.

This huge Anping palace was a lot empty all of a sudden.

This palace, if you don't count Liu Yinghan and Liu Shu, there are only two masters, she and Gu Nanfeng.

Those who come and go are slaves.

There are also those guards who are like stones, silently guarding the palace.

Mu Xin arranged Xiao Yue, who used to take care of Aunt Xu, to take care of her in the yard.

Xiaoyue is not very old, but she is very clever and does things without leaking, and Mu Xin is very satisfied.

The two got together and boiled medicine for Gu Nanfeng in the courtyard. In the room across the door, there was a sudden bang, followed by Qin Zhiyi's somewhat irritable voice: "I won't write." ”

Immediately afterwards, Gu Nanfeng said in a low voice: "If you hold on a little longer, I believe you can do a good job." ”

There was another ping-pong sound, and then there was silence.

Mu Xin and Xiao Yue, who were guarding the door, glanced at each other, and the expressions on their faces seemed to be accustomed.

In the room, Qin Zhiyi was standing behind the desk, holding a brush in his hand, and was writing with a grumpy face.

These days, she was recuperating from her injuries and had nothing to do, so she was caught by Gu Nanfeng to practice calligraphy.

If it was before, she couldn't believe that she could still take the initiative to pick up a brush and practice calligraphy.

But now, she not only practices calligraphy every day, but also practices very seriously.

There was no way, since she knew that Gu Nanfeng was the person she had met when she was a child, she could no longer refuse Gu Nanfeng's various requests.

She lowered her head and wrote, and on the paper were the words 'Gu Nanfeng'.

There was also a piece of paper pressed under the rice paper, on which the words 'Gu Nanfeng' were neatly written, and Qin Zhiyi was copying.

There were already several pieces of rice paper next to them, densely filled with Gu Nanfeng's name.

From the beginning of the staggering, to the gradual neatness of the back, now it has begun to see the bones.

Gu Nanfeng said that if these three words are written, the other words will naturally become better.

Qin Zhiyi looked at the handwriting similar to Gu Nanfeng written under his hand, and his heart, which was a little irritable because of practicing calligraphy, was inexplicably calm.

Gu Nanfeng stood beside her, tilting his head to look at Qin Zhiyi, as long as Qin Zhiyi wrote a word, he immediately said with a somewhat exaggerated expression: "Wow, I know that you are the best, you will definitely be able to do a good job." ”

Whenever this time, Qin Zhiyi had a strong feeling: Gu Nanfeng coaxed her like a fool.

The most important thing is that she found out that she was eaten to death by this set.

Tell it to people she knows, I'm afraid that no one dares to believe that she Qin Zhiyi was eaten to death by a fool.

Thinking about this, she couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.

Gu Nanfeng immediately asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing," Qin Zhiyi looked at him and said slowly, "I just feel like I'm a fool." ”

Gu Nanfeng's eyes flashed, tilted his head slightly, and asked ignorantly: "Why do you say that you are a fool?" You're not stupid, you're the smartest. ”

Qin Zhiyi smiled and said, "Where can you see that I'm smart?" ”

Gu Nanfeng pointed to the words written by Qin Zhiyi and said, "Look, you can write these words well." ”

Qin Zhiyi: "......"

She shook her head and couldn't help but laugh.

Gu Nanfeng saw her laughing, and laughed along, and said, "You look so good when you smile." ”

Qin Zhiyi didn't speak, but the smile on the corner of his lips had already crept into his eyes little by little.

She's not a laugher, but she seems to be laughing a lot lately.

She raised her hand and touched her cheek, thinking in her heart: She may have been infected with foolish disease by Gu Nanfeng, and she was stupid all day long.

She tossed the brush aside and said, "Don't write it." ”

Gu Nanfeng paused, his expression was a little hesitant, and he said cautiously: "Can you write a few more?" We said before, write ten today. ”

Qin Zhiyi glanced at him, then raised his hand and shook his wrist, and said expressionlessly, "My wrist hurts a little." ”

Gu Nanfeng immediately changed his face: "Does your wrist hurt?" Don't write it, don't write it. ”

He turned his head and shouted outward, "Xiaoyue, bring in a basin of hot water." ”

Then he turned around and pulled Qin Zhiyi's hand, took her out from behind the desk, and whispered, "I'll use hot water to compress it for you, it won't hurt so much." ”

As he spoke, he pressed Qin Zhiyi's wrist with his hand.

Qin Zhiyi didn't speak, but a smile crept into his eyes again.

She leaned back in her chair, let Gu Nanfeng squat on the ground, and took a hot towel to warm her wrist.

She looked up at Mu Xin and asked, "Have you done all the things that you were asked to do some time ago?" ”

Mu Xin was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The slave and maid counted and recorded all the rewards of His Majesty, and those who could be exchanged for silver tickets were exchanged for silver tickets." There were also some utensils that could not be disposed of and sold, and the slaves and maids were placed in the storehouse. ”

Qin Zhiyi nodded and asked, "How many silver tickets have you exchanged?" ”

Mu Xin reported a number, Qin Zhiyi sneered after hearing it, and said, "The emperor is very generous, and the fight was not in vain." ”

Mu Xin glanced at Qin Zhiyi and said hesitantly: "Princess, isn't it good that we have sold all of His Majesty's rewards?" ”

Qin Zhiyi said lightly: "Why is it not good?" ”

Mu Xin: "After all, it was a reward from His Majesty......"

"What was given to me is naturally mine, and I can dispose of it as I want." Qin Zhiyi said mockingly: "Is it possible, the emperor can still ask for these rewards back?" ”

Mu Xin was stunned, and then said, "That's not what the slave meant. ”

"I know what you mean," Qin Zhiyi said slowly, "You are afraid that I will offend the emperor like this." ”

Mu Xin didn't speak, his expression already said everything.

Qin Zhiyi sneered and said, "Am I still afraid of offending him?" I've offended him a long time ago! No matter what I do with this reward, it will not affect his attitude towards me. ”

Mu Xin was stunned for a moment before saying, "The slave knows." ”

At this time, Gu Nanfeng threw the towel that had been cold into the basin, looked up at Qin Zhiyi, and said with a smile, "Okay." ”

Qin Zhiyi's expression, which was still a little condensed just now, instantly softened.

She moved her wrist and said with a smile, "You're amazing, my wrist doesn't hurt anymore." ”

Gu Nanfeng instantly became happy, and his eyes bent into a crescent moon.

Qin Zhiyi lived a long period of peaceful life.

She was recuperating from her injuries, and there was a Gu Nanfeng by her side. Walking around the courtyard in his spare time, he was forced by Gu Nanfeng to practice calligraphy, or he followed Gu Nanfeng to the school.

When he went to the school, Qin Zhiyi always fell asleep in Mr. Liu's boring lectures. Then when he woke up, he was faced with Liu Yinghan's cold and disgusted face, and Gu Nanfeng's smiling eyes.

The days seem to fly by, and the end of the year is approached in the blink of an eye.

She married into the palace alone with a thorn when the spring flowers were blooming, and now she is almost a year younger.

She made a lot of preparations and made a lot of assumptions, but she didn't expect that she would have such a deep bond with this fool.