After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

There was no need to even act. As soon as Pride walked to the door, a bunch of servants heard the princess's joyful voice: "Fairy!"

That kind of energy is not like that of a fairy, it is even more powerful than that of your own mother.

When the Queen came, you retreated in panic; when the Marquis came, you greeted him with a smile. Even if you had lost your memory, outsiders would still shake their heads when they saw you.

They clearly heard the princess say, "Fairy, I ate well when you were away."

I had a table full of delicacies this morning.

arrogant:"……"

You are not kidding, you really are here to enjoy yourself.

"I also slept well, behaved well, and didn't cause any trouble to anyone."

He even accepted Chuntao as a little believer.

arrogant:"……"

I didn't tell you this.

Be careful not to overdo it.

Pu Ran's expression was not very vivid, but his eyes were dark and clear, hiding a tiny glimmer of light, which clearly reflected his arrogance.

He was like the pure white frost and snow on a branch, condensed into those pupils. Just from this, he knew what he looked like in Puran's heart.

The straight lip line was slightly curved, and the silver-haired man with a noble temperament slowly took out a sandalwood carved fan with gold thread from his sleeve, and then gently knocked it on Pu Ran's head.

Like his palm caressing the top of her hair.

It can't be said to be drowning, but there is a bit of intimacy.

"All right."

He said arrogantly, "If you behave yourself, I will come to see you again in the future."

The eyes of the onlookers around widened instantly.

Good luck!

It turns out that the rumored arrogant and difficult Marquis Dingyuan is unexpectedly friendly and caring!

Isn't it just loving?

In order to save the silly princess who has lost her memory, she takes the trouble to run here every day. On ordinary days, these servants don’t run here so frequently when they are on duty.

But the arrogant words made Pu Ran's pupils dilate slightly.

The fact that he referred to himself as "minister" in his words immediately irritated Pu Ran's nerves.

The big sister's soul is burning.

Sun Wukong became the king of the Flower-Fruit Mountain and took in all the monkeys in the mountain. So I will set a simple goal, to become the king of the Forget-Sorrow Valley and take in these seven younger brothers.

The arrogant look in her eyes now was very subtle, and there was a sense of disrespect in it, or even a sense of overthrowing the superior.

Out of nowhere, a chill suddenly surged from the soles of his feet, running up his spine to his entire body.

He gathered his sleeves uncomfortably and said, "Okay, you can close your eyes now and stop staring at me."

Pu Ran suddenly put on a princess air and raised her chin calmly: "Follow me in."

arrogant:"?"

Who did you learn to change your face so quickly?

After entering the room and closing the door, she sat down in the main seat, leaned over the table, picked up a brush and wrote something on the paper.

Arrogant walked closer and took a look, then subconsciously frowned in disdain.

The characters were crooked and looked like they were stabbed in pieces by a straw stick. They looked like a bunch of tadpoles crawling.

How can it be so ugly?

A five-year-old's writing is better than hers.

He lowered his eyes to look at the girl's pretty and delicate profile, then looked at the handwriting that had been gnawed by the dog. He choked for a moment and fell into deep thought.

Mr. Li also asked him to teach his junior sister how to study, but he felt that there was no rush and could put it aside for now. The most important thing was to practice calligraphy well.

Pride pays great attention to aesthetics, but Puran has no sense of aesthetics at all. She only feels that every word she writes with her heart has a kind of arrogant and unrestrained wildness.

very satisfied.

Give myself a very high score of eight.

"You need to practice your handwriting."

"Really? Maybe. I'll get used to it if I write more."

Little Stone lowered his head and concentrated on writing his plan for finding the rune stone.

Arrogance headache: "At least make it understandable."

The pen that was diligently writing the plan suddenly stopped, and Pu Ran looked up at him with an incredible expression: "You don't understand?"

Is it because my realm is too profound that you cannot comprehend the meaning between the lines of my words?

I was so arrogant and contemptuous of others that I never expected that one day I would be despised by others.

Pu Ran pulled out a piece of white paper and wrote three words carefully.

The three ordinary words written in black on the white paper made Arrogant breathe a little easier.

She tilted her head: "Can you recognize it?"

The handwriting was still ugly, without a trace of beauty, but every stroke was sonorous and powerful, striking at the arrogant heart.

His emotions fluctuated slightly, and his gilded eyes were rippling with shallow lines, like the ripples of light cast by the rising sun on the sea.

The heavy Adam's apple rolled slowly, but the words were so soft that they were barely audible:

"I recognize it."

Puran smiled and said, "Right, my handwriting is not difficult to recognize, but I do need to practice more."

She practiced writing the first three words over and over again.

【Song Zhiyuan】

Knowing the identity of Marquis Dingyuan, Pu Ran naturally knew Ao Mang's real name.

To be honest, arrogance actually looks down on a lot of white paper filled with words.

He seldom lowered his eyes to read official documents.

A blank piece of paper is filled with absurdity and is meaningless.

But at this moment, his heart began to warm strangely when he saw the paper with only his name written on it.

He looked at Pu Ran carefully, his voice was a little dry, with a subtle shyness that was barely noticeable, and his cold tone was quite warm: "Write another one."

Pu Ran said “Oh” and stopped writing about Song Zhiyuan and started writing about the immortals instead.

But Arrogant was still not satisfied. Her long eyelashes as white as cicada wings trembled and her thin face turned a little red.

"Get another one."

Puran: “?”

I practice calligraphy to give you face. I am happy with what I write. Why are you addicted to giving me advice?

She curled her lips, her eyebrows and eyes curved softly, and wrote [Liu Yin]

Arrogant narrowed his eyes, staring at the two words, implying something: "He is clamoring to come to the palace to see you."

Pu Ran nodded happily: "Okay."

Thinking of that clingy crybaby, a faint smile appeared on Pu Ran's lips: "Then bring him here."

Since she is not well yet, she still wants to keep Liu Yin by her side to take care of him.

Somehow, the air suddenly felt a little cold.

Arrogant felt the temperature on his face drop as well.

"I was away, so he must have made a scene in the mansion."

"Keeping him here will only disturb your peace, so why not send him to me..."

Pu Ran was startled when she was about to say something. Silver hair mixed with a cold fragrance appeared in her eyes.

Someone leaned over and pressed on her from behind.

She was startled and turned her head to look, and in her pupils she saw the enlarged profile of the man.

The skin was as white as jade, the lines were smooth and delicate, and the arrogant aura was so close that it seemed to envelop her from behind.

The cool, slender fingers wrapped around Pu Ran's right hand holding the pen, and like a teacher teaching a new student, he guided her to write three words stroke by stroke in the blank space.

【Song Zhiyuan】

His expression was extremely focused. After finishing writing, he turned his head to look at Pu Ran. His rosy lips were like plum blossoms falling in the snow, and their breaths were so close.

"Practice what I wrote."

Puran: “!!!”

She didn't look at him at all, her eyes staring at the arrogant handwriting in amazement.

The characters are upright and staggered, with lines undulating and orderly, like the undulating contours of mountains, which are clear, majestic and beautiful.

She smiled brilliantly: "The immortal family is good-looking, and the handwriting is also beautiful."

Arrogant's fingers tightened slightly, and then moved away from the back of Pu Ran's hand as if nothing had happened.

He straightened up, distanced himself, and tapped the table with his carved fan: "Today you will practice calligraphy."

Puran: "I have written a search plan, would you like to discuss it?"

The fan handle is placed against his lips, and the young man is full of elegance.

He walked away, a little hurriedly.

"Let's talk tomorrow."