After this thought appeared in his heart, Zhu Biao himself was shocked.

He subconsciously wanted to deny it.

But from what Zhu Yourong said, this wonderful opening was born less than two hours ago, and the so-called Han Gongzi is not yet famous, it is inferred that this so-called Han Gongzi is really very likely to be the shameless man who killed a thousand knives!!

Zhu Biao suddenly felt that his head was a little messy.

"That...... Yourong, who is this Han Gongzi you are talking about?

There is such a talent, I want to pay a visit. ”

Zhu Biao said in a calm tone as much as he could.

At this time, Zhu Yourong also knew that this matter could not be hidden.

He simply turned his heart sideways and said loudly: "That's it...... It's Han Cheng Han Gongzi, the one who wants to treat his mother's illness......"

When he said this, Zhu Yourong's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

When Zhu Biao heard this, he saw some changes in Zhu Yourong's demeanor in his eyes, and suddenly felt that his head was even more messy.

What's the situation?!

That person suddenly appeared in his sister's bedroom, and I heard that he still appeared directly on the bed.

Subsequently, he made all kinds of shameless actions, using his mother's treatment as a lever to force his sister to marry him......

These things, one by one, one by one, sound like they make people angry, and people can't help but want to dismantle Han Cheng as a dog thief.

As a victim's own sister, she will inevitably hate Han Cheng to death.

How does it seem now, things seem to ...... It seems like...... Seemingly...... It's a little different!

What happened in this that I didn't know?

Princess Ning Guo felt the difference in her eldest brother's gaze towards her, and couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

Worried that his eldest brother would not believe it, and in order to divert his eldest brother's attention, he decided to release a trick.

From below, she turned out the original manuscript written by Han Cheng and handed it to Zhu Biaodao:

"Big brother, look, this is Han Gongzi's original manuscript, after reading it, you will understand that I am not lying.

I really can't write a script of this level.

There's still some content on it that I haven't had time to transcribe yet. ”

Zhu Biao stretched out his hand to take it, ready to read Han Cheng's masterpiece, and more importantly, wanted to read a little new content.

It doesn't matter who wrote this and what Zhu Biao's mood is, one thing is undeniable, that is, this book is really attractive!

Then, Zhu Biao was stunned.

I was shocked by Han Cheng's extremely good calligraphy.

This is...... Word?

Is this something that a person can write about?

When Zhu Yourong saw Zhu Biao's reaction, he immediately put his heart down.

Xindao, what he thought was not wrong, but he was shocked by Han Gongzi's words, and his eldest brother really didn't have the mood to continue to get to the bottom of it.

"Big brother, Han Gongzi's writing habits, unlike ours, are written horizontally from left to right."

Zhu Yourong kindly reminded.

Zhu Biao only felt eye pain, and he wanted to throw away this spicy eye thing very much.

It's just that the story is really attractive, so he has to endure the discomfort, find the place he hasn't seen, and then look down.

After reading it quickly, Zhu Biao couldn't wait to return Han Cheng's original manuscript to Zhu Yourong.

But when he was about to return it to Zhu Yourong, Zhu Biao suddenly remembered something and stopped his movements.

"That...... Yourong, this manuscript is really good, so I won't return it to you yet, I'm going to show it to my father. ”

"Big brother, do you feel uncomfortable only after seeing the offense yourself, and you want your father to taste the pain in your eyes?"

Zhu Yourong's voice sounded at the right time.

"Not really! Don't talk nonsense! Your eldest brother, I am a great filial son.

The most filial! How can there be such a mind? ”

Zhu Biao hurriedly denied it.

He just felt that from this person's unique writing habits and some unfamiliar simplified characters, it seemed that this person was not a Ming person.

Of course, now that he was reminded by his sister like this, he also felt that it was also a very good thing to let his father experience this kind of visual torture by the way.

"That Han thief, didn't you say to treat your mother's illness?

Why didn't you study drugs well and start writing a script instead?

How much time does it take to write such a script? ”

Zhu Biao was not in a very good mood.

"Big brother, it's not a Han thief, it's ...... Han Gongzi. ”

Zhu Yourong plucked up his courage and corrected him.

When Zhu Biao heard this, his head became even more chaotic, his heart became more angry, and his opinion of Han Cheng, a thief, was even greater!

"It doesn't take much time, Han Gongzi seems to be extremely proficient in writing scripts, and he writes them with a pen, Xiaohe sees it with his own eyes......"

Regarding what Zhu Yourong said, Zhu Biao didn't believe it at all.

It's so wonderful, interlocking, and fascinating, how can it not take a lot of effort?

I'm afraid that it's the thief, I've been prepared for a long time, and I've made a good draft! Specially to coax his sister.。

That thief is really his heart can be punished.

"Big brother, I'll pour you a cup of tea."

Zhu Yourong looked at Zhu Biao and said.

Zhu Biao was stunned for a moment, and wondered if he had heard it wrong.

My sister wants to pour tea for herself?

Because it is necessary to prevent accidentally spilling tea and causing the books to be wet, there is a small coffee table for tea in this study.

There is a certain distance from the desk where you can read and write.

If you want to pour tea, you must get up, or let the palace people do it for you.

It was obviously impossible for his sister to stand on her legs.

After Zhu Biao was stunned for a moment, he immediately reacted that he had misheard.

What her sister said should be to let herself pour tea for her, not for her to pour tea for herself.

Thinking so, Zhu Biao walked towards the coffee table.

As a result, as soon as I took a step, I was stunned on the spot, as if petrified!

His eyes instantly widened at the boss, and his mouth grew unconsciously.

It's like seeing the most unbelievable thing.

His sister, who had been paralyzed for three years, was so skillful that she walked towards the place where the tea set was placed!

Although he does not stand up and walk on his legs, he moves by his own efforts.

Zhu Biao's gaze fell on Zhu Yourong's seat, which looked special.

He had just experienced the impact of a series of things, and his mind had been attracted, and he didn't notice the peculiar chair under Zhu Yourong's seat.

Looking at it carefully now, there is a flash of inspiration in my mind, and I have a sense of sudden enlightenment.

That's not to say how elaborate the chair is.

They have royal supplies, there are master craftsmen, and the craftsmanship is superb, and the workmanship is far better than this.

Rather, it was shaken by the clever idea of this chair!

Oh, yes! Just need to renovate the chair she usually sits on, and add two wheels, won't my sister be able to overcome the inconvenience caused by some of the inability to walk on both legs?

Why hasn't anyone thought of such a simple thing before?!

Zhu Yourong personally poured a bowl of tea for Zhu Biao, and invited Zhu Biao to drink tea with a smile.

This is the first time she has poured tea for someone after she can't walk on her legs.

Although it is just an extremely simple matter, in Zhu Yourong's eyes, it is very different.

At least it made her feel that she was not a pure burden, and she had regained a lot of confidence.

Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Yourong's smile and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

My sister laughed!

Although in the past, when I came, my sister also smiled, but it was all forced laughter.

He could see that.

The laughter of my sister is the laughter from the heart!

Zhu Biao took the tea from Zhu Yourong's hand and drank it all.

Then he looked at Zhu Yourong with excitement and said, "Yourong, whose idea is this exquisitely conceived chair?"

Which one was made?

You tell me that the eldest brother will reward him heavily!! ”