The Vixen is Attacked

Hua Diewu played around for a while and stopped making trouble. She helped Su Luoyan tidy up her clothes. Just now she messed up Su Luoyan's clothes when she was struggling and scratching Su Luoyan.

"Xiaodie, your hair is messed up, let me tidy it up for you." Su Luoyan took Hua Diewu's hand and went to the dressing mirror to sit down.

Hua Diewu couldn't help turning her head to look at Su Luoyan's face, but Su Luoyan twisted her head back, "Don't move."

"Oh." Hua Diewu was facing the mirror, and found that she could see Su Luoyan's face from the mirror. She was calmer now, and her little head didn't move.

Su Luoyan's hand is not coincident, and compared with Xiaoyun, it is a lot worse. It took a while to get Hua Diewu's hair back to its original appearance. After pulling up her hair, Su Luoyan was in Hua Diewu. A jade-carved magnolia flower is pinned to his head.

Hua Diewu looked at her appearance in the mirror and couldn't help but smile.

Su Luoyan patted Hua Diewu on the shoulder and said, "Go out."

"Yeah." Hua Diewu nodded, and went out of the back room with Su Luoyan. The embroiderer outside had been waiting for a long time.

In fact, it hasn’t been too long since Hua Diewu made new clothes last time. It’s just that Hua Diewu made wedding dresses. This time, she made some daily clothes. In addition, the two will go to Yinglingcheng and Yan Liuyi's wedding in three days, and they should wear new clothes.

After Xiuniang left, Hua Diewu remembered her punishment and appointed Xiao Yun to put out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Su Luoyan asked Hua Diewu if she wanted to help herself. She could imitate Hua Diewu's handwriting.

Speaking of imitating handwriting, Hua Diewu remembered that she imitated Su Luoyan's handwriting when she was bored, and now she writes with a touch of Su Luoyan's style.

"No, Luo Yan, you can just watch it on the side, I'll copy it myself, or if the master finds out then we should be punished together." Hua Diewu moved a little at first, but she was reluctant to bear it. Su Luoyan was punished with herself.

Hua Diewu rolled up her sleeves and began to confess her fate. She copied a little bit before, but now there is still a lot left for her.

Luo Yan said that if the Master didn't say the time, he would usually ask if he had finished the copy on the third day, which means that she only has one day now, and tomorrow is the deadline.

Hua Diewu's head was about to sweat, she was a little anxious, her wrist shook, and she couldn't read the words she wrote, so she had to change another one and write again.

Su Luoyan noticed the movement of Hua Diewu, she glanced at Hua Diewu and asked, "What's wrong with Xiaodie?"

Hua Diewu shook her head and secretly hid the piece of paper she had just scrapped, "It's okay, but I accidentally wrote a wrong word, so I started writing again."

However, Hua Diewu didn't block it tightly enough, so Su Luoyan still saw the above content.

"Xiaodie's words have improved a lot compared to before, and they look good."

Hua Diewu's cheeks were reddening, she did make progress, but she was still far from Su Luoyan.

"Luo Yan, don't look at me, I will be nervous if you are like this." Hua Diewu held the brush tightly.

Su Luoyan picked up a book casually, blocked his company with the book, and told Hua Diewu that he didn't read it.

Hua Diewu picked up the pen and continued to write. She was fascinated as she wrote, even Su Luoyan stared at her without realizing it.

When writing, Hua Diewu held her cheek unconsciously, and touched the white and tender face with her ink hand, leaving ink marks after another.

Su Luoyan raised her head and glanced accidentally, just to see Hua Diewu turned into a small cat, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Hua Diewu who was writing suddenly heard Su Luoyan's laughter and raised her head blankly, "What happened to Luoyan?"

Su Luoyan put down his hand, pointed to his face, and said, "Xiaodie, your face is dirty."

"Ah!" Hua Diewu immediately touched her face, but the whole face was covered with ink. She also looked at Su Luoyan nervously and asked if her face was wiped clean.

Su Luoyan smiled and shook her head. She walked toward Hua Diewu, took out the veil from her arms, and helped Hua Diewu wipe the ink on her face. But it couldn't be cleaned no matter how you wiped it, Su Luoyan was afraid that hard rubbing would hurt Hua Diewu's white and tender face.

"Go and wash your face, the veil can't be wiped clean." Su Luoyan put the veil away, and she touched Hua Diewu's face by the way.

Hua Diewu put down her brush and hurriedly carried her skirt to wash her face. As a result, her feet were unstable and almost tripped over her skirt. Fortunately, Su Luoyan quickly supported Hua Diewu's body with her eyes.

"Xiaoyun, let's get some water." Su Luoyan shouted outside the house.

Xiaoyun, who had been guarding the door, immediately responded when she heard the voice, and then ran to fetch water. After a while, Xiaoyun and another maid came in with a basin of water.

After the water came, Su Luoyan let the two little maids go down. She pinched the kerchief and helped Hua Diewu wipe her face.

The water temperature was just right, not too hot or too ice. The warm towel draped over Hua Diewu's cheeks, bringing down the black ink marks.

After a while, the water in the basin turned black, and Hua Diewu's small white face just hidden by the ink stains appeared.

"Is it clean now?" Hua Diewu wanted to touch her face nervously, but Su Luoyan grabbed her hand.

Su Luoyan said, "Don't touch it, your hands are still dirty."

After Su Luoyan reminded Hua Diewu that she had washed her face and hadn't washed her hands, she hurried to wash her hands.

"I'm obviously very careful. Why did I get ink all over my hands and face..." Hua Diewu muttered quietly, but she didn't know that her explanation looked more like an overwhelming expression, and it was still in Su Luoyan's eyes. It's kind of cute.

Su Luoyan helped Hua Diewu dry her hands, smiling and responding to Hua Diewu's words, "Yes, Xiaodie is very careful when writing."

Hua Diewu's fingers were rubbed thinly by Su Luoyan one by one, she couldn't help moving her fingers, and her heart trembled.

Such a sweet feeling made the smile on Hua Diewu's face simply unstoppable.

After washing her face and hands, Hua Diewu went on to copy again. She still has half of the copy, and it is estimated that she can only finish the copy if she sleeps later today.

So Hua Diewu sighed while copying. Su Luoyan was afraid that the Hua Die Dance would be suffocated, so she specifically asked someone to go to the kitchen to make some small pastries.

Hua Die Wu is very coaxing, just give something delicious and you will feel better soon.

Hua Diewu likes to eat, so there is always something to eat in the kitchen. When Su Luoyan calls someone to get it, he can get it soon.

"Xiaodie, are you hungry? Do you want to stop for a while, eat and copy?" Su Luoyan beckoned to Hua Diewu.

Hua Diewu's heart was shaken, but after thinking about it, she still felt that the penalty copy was more important, and there was other time to eat.

"Stop eating, I haven't finished copying yet." Hua Diewu glanced and lowered her head.

After writing a paragraph, Hua Diewu felt something against her lips. She raised her eyes and saw that Su Luoyan was holding a piece of soft cake and wanted to feed her.

Hua Diewu's lips moved, and finally opened, and she wrapped Su Luoyan's finger in a mouthful.

Liangliang's lips accidentally touched his finger, Su Luoyan's eyes flashed, the expression on his face did not change.

After Hua Diewu finished eating, Su Luoyan started feeding Hua Diewu again.

Hua Diewu squinted her eyes happily. She felt that this was good. She didn't have to stop, and she could still do things. It was really beautiful.

One to feed, one to eat, the atmosphere is very harmonious.

One afternoon was lost in this way. If this were replaced by Su Luoyan before, this would be impossible. Su Luoyan is very busy every day, it seems that there are things she can't finish, and she rarely wastes time like this.

But Su Luoyan felt that this was also quite good, and being able to stay with the one he loved, even if he didn't do anything, felt very satisfied.

Hua Diewu was still working hard after nightfall, and Su Luoyan looked a little distressed. However, Hua Diewu copied a wave of blood, as if she was doing a great thing to save the common people.

"Huh, I'm finally done copying, and I can go to bed!" Hua Diewu breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned against the backrest after dropping the pen, showing no image at all.

Su Luoyan helped Hua Diewu rub her shoulders, and Hua Diewu hummed comfortably, "Luo Yan, I really want to go to bed directly, but I haven't taken a bath yet, and I will smell something if I don't take a bath."

"Well, so I still have to wash." Su Luoyan pressed Hua Diewu's somewhat stiff shoulder.

Hua Diewu suddenly raised her head to look at Su Luoyan's face, with a shy smile in excitement on her face, "Why don't you help me wash Luoyan."

Su Luoyan put his hand in front of Hua Diewu, "Xiaodie, I have a cocoon on my hand, I am afraid it will be uncomfortable to help you take a bath."

Hua Diewu shook her head without even thinking about it. Her eyes were as bright as stars in the sky, "I want you to help me wash!"

"Okay." Su Luoyan rubbed Hua Diewu's head.

Hua Diewu lowered her head, more excited than shy.

It was another night that was greasy and crooked. The couple at General Su's Mansion had a really affectionate life, while Ying Lingcheng and Yan Liuyi's situation was completely opposite.

Yan Liuyi hasn't married Yingling City. She is in her own home, and Yan Liuyi will enter the palace of Yingling City in two days.

Obviously he should be happy, but Yan Liuyi couldn't be happy anyhow, instead he felt a big rock pressed against his heart.

Yan Liuyi’s mother, Princess Yuyuan, loves her daughter very much. She is a person who came over. She was not optimistic about the marriage between Yan Liuyi and Yinglingcheng, but her daughter insisted on marrying Yinglingcheng. How can she persuade her? Can't persuade.

Princess Yuyuan wanted to see a lot more than Yan Liuyi. Yan Liuyi was fighting with Yingling City before, and she couldn't put anything in her eyes, she could only see Yingling City.

But Princess Yuyuan knew that Yingling City was not a beloved.

Ying Lingcheng thought he was doing a good job, but the ambiguity between him and the daughter of King Nan'an had long been spread in private. That is, her stupid daughter still doesn't know anything.

Although two days before the wedding, I regretted that the marriage was not good, but it was the pain for the rest of my life. Princess Yu Yuan, who has not married the right person, does not want her daughter to repeat the same mistakes.

"Yiyi, tell mother, do you want to marry Yinglingcheng or not?"

Yan Liu wringed her veil uneasy, and she didn't know how to answer her mother's question.

"Mother, I don't know..." Yan Liuyi looked at a loss.

"Yiyi, there is one thing my mother must tell you. You will give me the answer after hearing this."