Shu Jin entered the courtyard, Ye Hui did not have anyone to serve here, it was very quiet, she unconsciously slowed down her pace, and went in.

It's just that she just raised her feet, and before she stepped into the house, she saw the oncoming Ye Hui, Shu Jin was startled, but she was still calm, and immediately pulled out a smile, after all, she asked someone to help!

Even if it is known that she took the coupons to Ye Hui, probably no one will suspect it, but the original owner has been bullying His Royal Highness the prince!

Ye Hui had already noticed her arrival when Shu Jin didn't enter, but obviously didn't know what Shu Jin's idea was, what she wanted to do.

Shu Jin smiled, took out a red rope from her hand, she lowered her head and reached out to touch Ye Hui's fingertips, different from the slight coolness of his fingertips, Shu Jin's hands were warm, dry and warm, his slightly cold fingertips trembled slightly when she touched it, surprisingly Ye Hui did not dodge, on the contrary, he unconsciously looked down.

Shu Jin saw that he didn't mean to be disgusted, so this temptation became bolder, she took Ye Hui's hand and tied the red rope on Ye Hui's wrist.

Ye Hui looked at the red thread on his wrist, a little dazzling! It seems to be a little out of harmony with him!

He looked away from his wrist, and as soon as he looked up, he met the smiling eyes that seemed to be filled with starlight, and he saw his own figure in her eyes.

is different from the contempt of others for him, but really looks at him seriously.

Shu Jin saw that Ye Jue was a little stunned, but said with a smile: "It's very similar!" Although I didn't pray for blessings from high monks, I made a good wish to keep you safe when I did it! ”

Shu Jin said such pleasing words, she really knows the heart of this villain, Ye Hui is actually very simple, he wants to have someone who cares about him, even if there is only a little bit of him in his heart, he will be very satisfied, the pain of being ignored and bullied when he was young, as long as someone else has a nice word, Ye Hui's heart will be shaken!

Shu Jin has read the original book, she somewhat understands what Ye Hui thinks, and if she takes it right, she can use it, so this is probably the reason why she has no fear!

Ye Hui's father is also the Nine Emperor Uncle of the Northern Qi Dynasty today, and he is also the kind of person who moves the world, but it is a pity that he can't love him all his life, but he still pays willingly, and even changes his national surname for her, and how does Ye Hui's mother get into the heart of this Nine Emperor Uncle, but his mother is obsessed with his father, just for that trace of pitiful care.

These people are struggling in the whirlpool of love, Ye Jue has become a victim of their love, he is not the one who is not expected, that is, he himself is rooted in the concept of his heart, he himself is also lowly, not worthy of such a love, but he doesn't know that everyone in this world is the one worthy of being loved and worth looking forward to!

So such a simple red rope, I'm afraid Shu Jin didn't put much effort and didn't put much in his heart, but it made Ye Jue's heart a little excited.

He himself should spit on himself like this, but he has to admit that he is still weak!

He coveted such warmth, though he didn't know what her purpose was.

Shu Jin looked at Ye Hui, turned around and took out the pile of rice paper, she smiled at Ye Hui and said, "Are you copying scriptures?" ”

Ye Hui didn't know what he meant, so he only turned sideways and Shu Jin entered the house, while Hui Lan stayed outside the door to control the wind!

She approached the table, and really saw the paper and pen on the table, Shu Jin didn't dare to touch it, only looked down, the small words on the paper were very beautiful, Shu Jin felt like the person in front of him, it made people feel very good-looking!

And as soon as she looked up, she could see Ye Hui who was looking at her behind her, she reached over and handed the rice paper to him, and said, "Can you help me copy the scriptures?" ”

Shu Jin's voice was soft, with a somewhat coquettish tone, but Shu Jin didn't mean it, this princess's voice has always been like this, she is long and beautiful, and the words of pleading always have a seductive taste from her mouth, Ye Jue listened to it, but her eyelashes trembled slightly.

He didn't respond, Shu Jin clasped his hands together and said very earnestly: "Please!" For the sake of helping you out of the siege before me and inviting you to get into the carriage, help me! ”

Shu Jin is really helpless this time, she can't give Huilan her own abnormality, if she realizes that she is not the original princess, she doesn't know what will happen!

As soon as this strange force is confused, Shu Jin feels that in this era, I am afraid that it will be fatal!

Except, of course, she can still get close to this villain and get close to him from time to time, and he won't think about revenge on himself at that time!

Ye Hui looked at the pile of rice paper in front of him, he hesitated slightly, it turned out that he wanted him to help her copy the scriptures.

But she didn't have to do this, this princess didn't say that he was asked to copy scriptures before, and it was much more ruthless than such things.

She can use her identity to suppress him, but when she worships the Buddha, it is really not suitable to make any trouble, she is naturally low-key, and she will not do anything excessive, and there are many fewer people who are making trouble with Ye Hui now.

He looked at the red rope in his hand, Ye Hui reached out and took the pile of rice paper, and Shu Jin couldn't help laughing when he took it, like a blooming peony flower, too gorgeous, but not very annoying.

On the contrary, her smile was aimed at Ye Hui, as if she was smiling for him alone, and it was a feeling that belonged to him.

Shu Jin made room for him, and Ye Hui also walked to the table and sat down.

Shu Jin took the cushion from the side, sat down beside him, and seriously admired his writing.

Ye Hui was a little ashamed, his handwriting was indeed beautiful, but his hands were not good-looking, on the contrary, they were a little ugly, and there were scars left over the years, he felt inferiority complex in his heart, and wanted to cover up all his flaws.

But the people on the side didn't seem to notice his small movements, and his emotions were ignored by Shu Jin.

It's better this way, his sensitive and fragile mind shouldn't have been exposed to others.

Shu Jin watched Ye Hui put down the pen, obviously looking at the pen that was not very good, but it fell little by little on his hand, and beautiful words came out on the paper.

When Shu Jin read the book, the original book didn't introduce much about the villain's past, but she knew that Ye Hui had a very difficult time, how could he work hard to learn the knowledge in these books in that environment?

Those books that she had a headache at first sight, but Ye Hui worked hard to get them, he must have worked hard to seize every opportunity and work hard.

is obviously the same age as those children of noble families, but he has endured everything that others can't imagine.

Shu Jin's gaze fell from the words on his paper, and gradually rose to his handsome face, and she only then noticed that the small red mole the size of a grain of rice in the corner of his eye gave his thin face a bit of demonic color, Shu Jin felt that he had to admit that this villain was really beautiful, and his face was the result of the creator's preference.

She unconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the small mole, but before she could touch it, the small mole moved away from her gaze, and what fell into her eyes was a pair of beautiful eyes, the corners of the eyes were slightly raised, and the curvature of the hook added a bit of laziness to him, and the air seemed to spread such a smell.

Shu Jin was just sitting beside him, half a person's distance, but when this hand approached his face, it drove Shu Jin's body closer to Ye Hui, the distance between them was extremely close, as if the breath intersected, Shu Jin didn't feel anything, she always let go, there was no intention of dodging, and even showed a beautiful smile, and praised Ye Hui: "You are so beautiful, especially the eyes, there seem to be stars!" ”

Shu Jin's tone was as seductive as before, and she did not hesitate to praise Ye Hui.

But Ye Hui is not as good as Shu Jin, the tips of his ears have already turned red, but he holds the pen more strongly than just now.

In ancient times, Shu Jin's actions and words were too outrageous, how could a woman be like Meng Lang?

Ye Hui reacted, and hurriedly retreated, his hand holding the pen also retreated, but the ink on the tip of the pen was stained with rice paper, fainted, and the hand fell on the floor to support his leaning back body, as if he had encountered something terrible, and Shu Jin looked at Ye Hui's reaction, but laughed, she didn't mean to stop the loss in time, but she approached Ye Hui, but Ye Hui was startled, obviously surprised by her action, he didn't hold it steady, and fell directly to the floor, Shu Jin could hear his muffled snort, and it seemed that the fall was not light.

And Shu Jin retracted her body at this time, she lay on the table but laughed, her voice was not small, she didn't mean to hide it, this room was full of her laughter, Ye Hui was still a little angry, but listening to her laughter, but for some reason this anger disappeared!

He got up, his face was full of crimson, but he didn't dare to say anything, and he saw that the half-page Buddhist scripture on the table was scrapped, obviously a Buddhist text that taught people to meditate, but at this moment it hooked Ye Hui's shame.

It should be said that it was all caused by this woman on the side.

Ye Jue tilted her head slightly to look at Shu Jin, only to see her half-snuggled at the table without any image, smiling wildly.

But he could only remove the one that had been miswritten, and re-transcribe it with a pen.

This time, Shu Jin really didn't bother him anymore, she nested obediently beside her, half-closed, like a cat.

And Ye Hui quietly wrote the scriptures on the Buddhist scriptures, and a layer of warmth floated in his heart, such a feeling was very wonderful, and he rarely had it.

When he was in Northern Qi, what he wanted was probably to let his father and emperor focus more on himself, and he wanted his mother to praise him, but these have never been realized.

But now there is a person she can see how good he is, and Ye Hui thinks for the first time that this beautiful skin is also good.

There are still people who will like it!

His writing hand slowed down unconsciously, although he knew that such greed was wrong, but he wanted a little more, a little more.

He had so little that he didn't dare ask for more.