After entering the house and sitting down, Xue Yihan spread out the rice paper and found the ink inkstone. Seeing that he was going to write, Xiao Shi hurriedly walked to his side and picked up the ink ingot and grinded it.

Xue Yihan thought about it, dipped some ink and wrote. Xiao Shi strictly obeyed the rules, looked at his nose and nose, and did not even dare to glance at the corner of his eye, only concentrating on grinding ink.

Xue Yihan finished writing in a short time, he folded it and put it in the envelope, wrote the words opened by his father and the prince, and sealed it with fire paint.

"It must be delivered within three days." He sealed the letter, handed it to Xiao Shi, and commanded lightly.

"Yes!" Xiao Shi solemnly accepted the letter, bowed down and slowly withdrew.

Xue Yihan stared at the ink ingots that only needed a little bit in the inkstone, and suddenly said, "Let Chunlan come in and grind the ink." ”

Xiao Shi was stunned, the master had never called anyone other than him into the study.

"Yes." After being a little stunned, Xiao Shi immediately responded, as a slave, he has no right to question, and his master is calm and terrifying, let Chunlan come in, I am afraid that in addition to his affection for Miss Su in the past, he is going to test one or two.

When Chunlan came in, Xue Yihan was writing seriously, and at this time he was purely practicing calligraphy, not writing secret letters like just now.

Chunlan was like a small stone, looking at the nose and the nose and heart, and walked to the inkstone without making any sound, concentrating on grinding the ink.

Xue Yihan waved a stroke, and then glanced at the hand that was grinding ink. Her hands were small and her skin was fair, but the skin on her fingers was rough and her joints were slightly swollen and protruding, which was evident that she had suffered. Thinking of Su Ho'er's ruthlessness, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed.

Looking at her ink grinding movements, the light and heavy, the speed and slowness are moderate, and the posture is also very upright, and the ink in the inkstone pool gradually fades with her gentle and regular movements, gradually fainting out a delicate and bright luster. Grinding ink can also see a person's heart, and the heart is also right. It's just that, according to the information he has gotten, Chunlan's life experience doesn't seem to be very simple. She really didn't have any purpose when she came to King Jing's Mansion?

Xue Yihan didn't think much anymore, and continued to write intently, and Chunlan just lowered her head and sharpened the ink from beginning to end, even if her hands were already so sore that she couldn't move, she never stopped, this stoic heart, even Xue Yihan admired it a little, but at the same time, it also raised a little vigilance, a woman less than twenty, with this patience and tenacity, and a complicated background, how can people rest assured?

"It's okay, you go down." Xue Yihan said lightly.

Chunlan put down the things in her hand steadily, and it wasn't until she lowered her hands that Xue Yihan saw her two hands hidden in her sleeves trembling slightly.

"Yes." Chunlan didn't say much, and the blessed body went backwards.

Xue Yihan lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in the painting he had just painted, the coldness in his eyes faded, and the pain and longing gradually surfaced: "Yu'er, you will never forgive me, this is your temperament." ”

The slender fingers gently touched the woman's cheek, and the woman in the painting smiled softly, like an elegant white lotus, unstained by the world: "You know, you have changed." You wouldn't smile so beautifully and brightly, but you become happier without me...... He spoils you and believes in you, it is indeed beyond my ability, and you should please him. ”

His voice became deeper and softer, like a spring in a mountain stream, flowing slowly in the quiet room: "What I can do is to try my best to save his life, even if I fight for life and death in the future, I must not let him die in the conspiracy." Yu'er, he treats you well and makes you happy, and I will save his life in the midst of intrigues. But if you face the killing field in the future, you can't blame me for living and dying with him. ”