The smile of the beauty from the heart is even brighter than the warm summer sun.

Tang Miaoyan saw Su Yuheng smiling so happily, and her mood instantly improved.

This is even more funnier!

She casually picked up the teacup he had put aside, and poured her fingers on him as she jumped:

"Seyin Jiyatu (good luck), Wuli Jitai (auspicious), Satana Senqiling (Ruyi)."

"Do you speak Donghu?"

Su Yuheng raised his hand and wiped the tea on her fair and handsome face, and raised her eyebrows and asked.

"This is Donghu language, huh? I don't know what it is, but it's fun to learn."

Tang Miaoyan reacted that she was overly excited, and shook out all the blessings she learned when she traveled to Inner Mongolia in her previous life.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and was able to justify herself.

"You can even speak Donghu?"

She immediately turned the conversation back to him.

In ancient times, there were no foreign language classes that were ubiquitous in modern times.

So mastering a foreign language is definitely a stunt for a few high-level people.

"More than that. In order to be able to enter the Hanlin Academy, I taught myself Donghu, Western Xia, Wara, Khitan, Goryeo, Persian, and Chinese."

Su Yuheng put his hands behind his back, shook his head slightly with a smile, and looked at her gaze so soft that he could drown people.

Tang Miaoyan did stop laughing and looked at him in shock.

Teach yourself seven foreign languages?

Forehead drop god!

A high-achieving student is a high-achieving student.

Listening to the casual tone of others, where is the foreign language that I have never heard of by myself?

It's as simple as saying that I went to a banquet yesterday and ate seven dishes.

"Where is it?"

Tang Miaoyan turned around and was about to run.

can't talk about people, what else are you talking about?

"Ya Butterfly!"

Su Yuheng grabbed her and replied to her very seriously.

"Poof! Hahaha......"

This time, Tang Miaoyan smiled so much that her stomach hurt.

A good handsome and sunny handsome guy, how's it, what's it......

Hahahaha!

Laughed at her.

Su Yuheng took Tang Miaoyan's hand and watched her smile so much that her legs were so weak that she sat on her feet.

Inexplicably a few seconds later, he laughed with her.

"Where the hell is your joke growing? If you don't say a word, you can laugh too?"

Isn't that weird?

Tang Miaoyan couldn't help herself, pulled her hand back from his palm, and hugged his slender thighs instead.

in order to ensure that they do not fall to the ground.

"Handsome guy, please don't say no in Chinese in the future. You can use whatever you want, but that's it! Hahaha......"

She smiled so much that her pretty face was flushed, and tears were looming in the corners of her eyes.

No, no, laughing at her!

"Why?"

He watched her smile so happily, bent down and touched her smooth cheek, and asked softly in an incomparably seductive tone.

Tang Miaoyan smiled with tears in her eyes, looked up at his bewildering black pupils up close, and replied breathlessly:

"Because, because, because it makes me want to pounce on you. Hahaha......"

Is it so easy to sleep with your daughter-in-law?

Do you know a foreign language?

"Then your entry qualification is much lower than that of the Hanlin Academy."

Su Yuheng replied matter-of-factly.

But he was still very kind, took her by the arm and helped her up.

"You want to be beautiful! Before you have atoned for your sins. Don't want to go to my bed!"

He patted the folds of her skirt, but his refusal was resolute.

「……」

Tang Miaoyan's happy smile stiffened on her face.

What does this bastard man think?

When will she ...... Want to get into his bed?

And......

"Do you have a bed for me?" Don't forget, you're still sleeping at your desk! On the table!"

Tang Miaoyan was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.

While she did think of something indescribable, where did she mean to put it into practice?

She didn't!

She's not that mango!

"Why are you still scolding, woman?"

Facts have proved that Su Yuheng is not only a top student of foreign languages, but also proficient in various local dialects.

This Beijing dialect, he understands it, don't want it!

So when Tang Miaoyan was pinched by Su Yuheng's annoyance, she finally understood that she was playing too much!

"I'm just talking nonsense! If you care, then I won't talk about it later. Don't be angry! Don't be angry!"

Tang Miaoyan's doglegs immediately patted him on the chest and smoothed him.

It's just that the soft palm goes all the way down his neck, no matter how you look at it, it looks like taking advantage.

Su Yuheng's face turned red, and he quickly retracted his hand and skimmed his face.

"To make it clear to you, you can't get it back if you export it. From now on, I'll sleep on the bed, and you go to the table."

Su Yuheng coughed lightly, dropped the words and turned to leave.

「……」

No.

She just kidd.

Why was he suddenly abused and had to sleep at the table in the future?

Tang Miaoyan originally thought that he was just talking casually.

After all, Su Yuheng has always been quite manly.

Who thinks, this day will come down.

She completely understands what it means to be young and ignorant!

"You're still writing?"

Tang Miaoyan grinded the ink until his hands were sore, and when he saw that he was about to take a pen to dip the ink again, he was so anxious to protect the inkstone that had run out of ink.

She sharpened the ink all night, and the ghost knows how tiring the ancient ink ingots were.

She now misses reading books when she was a child, writing big characters and pouring out of plastic bottles.

That's an arm to wake up!

"What time is it?"

Su Yuheng moved his wrist, looked at the rice paper with rich handwriting, and asked her without even raising his head.

"It's past three o'clock."

That is, 9:45 p.m.

This is definitely very late in the ancient times of the morning bell and dusk drum.

"Then I'll leave it here."

Su Yuheng put down the brush on the pen stand, slowly stood up and moved his arm.

Tang Miaoyan burst into tears with excitement, and by the way, he massaged his shoulders and praised:

"Your Excellency, you're such a nice person, but you're so considerate! It's getting late, let's go to bed."

She's just recovered, she's still a sick person and needs a lot of rest.

"I can go to sleep, but you can't. This is a copy I have written for you, and you have copied it ten times. When you're done, put your desk away, and you can sleep on it."

Su Yuheng tilted her head slightly over her shoulder to look at the little woman behind her, and her words were clear and gentle, but they were like thunderbolts, directly blasting on the top of Tang Miaoyan's head.

"What do you say? It's so late, why do you want to practice calligraphy?"

This matter is more than letting her sleep on the table!

"Based on how you've behaved today, I've seen that you're not too stupid to be hopeless. If you have nothing to do, write more, read and read, you won't be so easily deceived in the future."

Su Yuheng relied on her tall figure and long legs, and with a slight turn of her heels, she came directly behind her.

I couldn't help but say that when I pressed her on the chair I had just gotten up, I had already taken a pen and added ink, and then stuffed it into her hand.

Tang Miaoyan looked at the calligraphy that arrived in front of him inexplicably.

For a moment, I felt that I had gone back in time, and I was back in the era of all evil reading.

She's a science student, and she's practicing ghost characters!

Whose doctor have you met,

Is it writing words that you can recognize?

Is that still called a doctor?