The little girl covered her mouth and secretly laughed, "It must be Su Gongzi who invited the uncle." Sun Fulin, the dog official, knows the uncle, although he brushed Su Gongzi's face at the street entrance, Su Gongzi can invite the uncle, it should be estimated that the dog official should be taboo and let the uncle tell you something. ”

The head of Kumquat's analysis said, "But Mr. Su shouldn't have expected Miss to be so powerful, so he easily took down the dog official, but let the uncle go for nothing." ”

has experienced a lot of things, and Li Yan saw that this little girl also figured out something.

"Miss, Master Su is so helpful, should we go to the door to thank others, I heard from my uncle that Master Su will be sick after he goes back."

Having said that, the focus is waiting for her here.

Xiao Qi, who was squatting on the eaves, was so angry that he almost fell off the eaves.

His son-in-law was looking for Deputy General Zhao again, and he was seeing Governor Liu.

For Miss Li, she dispatched troops, spent her mind, and tried her best.

In the end, if you don't get a good word, you won't say it, and all the benefits will be taken up by Prince Su.

Did Master Su do anything?

Mr. Su didn't do anything?

Is there any reason for this?

Who went to the Fulai Inn last night to find Gongzi and asked Gongzi to find Vice General Zhao to talk about Xiang.

Do you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge like this?

He wanted to hear what Miss Li could say about his ingratitude.

If she dares to hook Gongzi on the one hand, she wants to hang Gongzi Su on the other.

Look at him if he doesn't make this scumbag.

Li Yan didn't know that there was a gentleman in the house.

Wuzi said to the little girl, "It's not necessary to visit, you can bring a few packets of medicine to them and express your gratitude." ”

In his previous life, Su Zijin was forced by the pressure of his family, failed to fulfill his promise, and married Wei Jiang, the daughter of the Marquis of Guangyang.

But on several occasions when she was in danger, he reached out to help.

She is grateful to Su Zijin.

After all, it is easy to fall into a well, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

"Miss, wouldn't it be too perfunctory just to send a few packets of medicine?"

Kumquat tugged at her sleeve and patiently persuaded, "Miss, think about it carefully, don't miss the opportunity." ”

Su Gongzi is so concerned about Miss's affairs, he must be interesting to Miss.

Now is a good opportunity for the relationship between the two to heat up, and the iron should be struck while it is hot.

Seeing that she was so keen to be a matchmaker for her, Li Yan couldn't help but say, "You do what I say, there are many things to be busy with right now, and you shouldn't have less thoughts." ”

"Why shouldn't you have a mind?"

Kumquat muttered in a low voice, and Li Yan glanced at her.

After the little girl touched her gaze, the whole person wilted at once, oh, it was written down.

But in the end, I still don't agree.

She always felt that her young lady was standard, with a thief's heart but not a thief's guts.

On weekdays, it's a set of talks.,It's really a few when it's time to move the real chapter.。

If you continue like this, you can only get over your addiction, and how can you marry yourself.

The little girl was mournful, lying motionless on the table.

Li Yan saw that she couldn't get her thoughts back for a while, so she simply changed the topic, "How did you think about the words at hand?" ”

The little girl has a strong interest in writing scripts, and she spends an hour or two writing before going to bed every night.

After two or three years of perseverance, she really wrote a few first drafts.

Li Yan looked at this girl, but she was a lot stronger in her previous life in terms of layout and plot.

It's just that the little girl is not particularly satisfied with her pen and ink, and in the past few days, she has re-figured out the book, thinking about polishing it.

Occasionally, after reading it, Li Yan will also give her some opinions and ideas, expand the outline or something.

A good script should attract the reader's eye.

The first three chapters are too important, and only when these golden three chapters catch people can they induce people to continue reading.

The writing is secondary, the plot is good, the rhythm is tight, and if it's cool, I'm not afraid that no one will read it.

In a recent script, Li Yan changed the beginning for her.

The beginning is full of suspense, vivid and interesting, and concise, and the quality of the whole book has been improved by several notches.

Li Yan carefully told her about the three elements of the script, as well as the structure of the world, the formation of characters, and how to create a sense of conflict in the plot, and other details to pay attention to when writing a script.

The little maid seems to have been opened up to the second pulse of Ren Du, and after she mentioned it, the things she wrote became more and more flavorful.

But the little girl's mind is obviously not here at the moment.

"How can writing a script be as important as Miss's marriage." The little girl muttered.

Li Yan was noncommittal.

Kumquat still didn't give up, and said, "Young Master Su and Miss Su are talented and beautiful, and he is so concerned about your affairs. ”

"The most important thing is to have Bofu as a backer, if something happens, Miss can also rely on it. Like now, everything needs to be bothered by the young lady herself. ”

Li Yan saw that she had fallen into a dead end, put down the melon in her hand, and looked at her deeply.

"Kumquat, you remember, relying on the mountains and the water, everything needs to rely on ourselves, and we must no longer rely on other people's ideas."

It was rare for Li Yan to say such a heavy word, and the little girl's face turned pale with fright.

looked at her with tears in her eyes, "Miss, the slave just thinks that it is too difficult for Miss to live alone, if someone can share one or two for Miss, Miss will not be so hard." ”

Li Yan sighed. "Silly girl, I know you feel sorry for me, but you used the wrong method. Now that I have just passed my filial piety, I have no intention of getting married. ”

"Within three years, I just want to keep filial piety for my mother, and you should quickly rest this thought."

Li Yan touched the little girl's head with a smile, "Let's master and servant have a good career, isn't it fragrant?" ”

Kumquat clenched her lower lip.

Miss is not a person who cares about fame, so she doesn't talk about fame.

If it is said that in order to fulfill filial piety, the main mother does not even allow Miss to call her, and the relationship between mother and daughter is weak.

Filial piety for her mother is just an excuse, and Miss is afraid that she has no plans to get married in her life.

Kumquat guessed that she wanted to go alone, so she was always worried, thinking about finding a suitable Xiaolangjun for her.

The robbery of Yaoxiangtang, the back of the jewel, and the persecution of He Xiucai's mother and son.

All this happened not because they felt that Miss was alone and easy to bully.

But if Miss had a strong backer from her husband's family, would all this still happen?

Miss Nature wants to be self-reliant, and that's right.

Could it be that she was wrong?

Can't you get married while having a career?

But Li Yan's tone was so resolute.

Kumquat knew that he couldn't convince Miss no matter what, so he could only figure it out later.

The little girl said obediently, "The slave maid is according to Miss Miss's orders." ”

The master and servant have their own thoughts, and no one can persuade anyone, but at least on the bright side, the little girl has shown weakness.

Li Yan patted her head soothingly and coaxed, "Good, don't cry." Crying breaks your eyes, but it's not beautiful. ”

Kumquat hummed, "Miss is beautiful, what's the use of me being a slave to be beautiful." ”

Li Yan nodded her forehead, "Of course it's to please Miss I, if you become ugly, I don't want you, Miss." ”

The little girl stomped her feet, "Miss, why are you like this, you know how to bully me." ”