God, your rabbit fell

As soon as Ruan Xiaoqi finished speaking, Qingyan tapped her head with a fan, "Speak well!"

"..." Ruan Xiaoqi rubbed his forehead that hurt from his beating, and flattened his mouth, "I'll repay you."

Qingyan pursed her lips and let out a sigh of relief, "That's good, repay your kindness, and don't meddle in Jiuchongtian's affairs."

Ruan Xiaoqi rolled his eyes at him, scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on Qingyan, "You're so wordy!"

As an old fox who is afraid of water, Qingyan wobbled and nearly rolled off the edge of the bucket to the ground. After she stabilized her figure, she gritted her teeth and said, "Ruan! Little! Seven!"

"Tuk-tuk-"

A knock on the door interrupted the frolicking between the two, Ruan Xiaoqi stuck out her tongue, turned her head and said in a confident voice, "Who is it?"

"Have you washed yet?"

"Ah?!" Ruan Xiaoqi subconsciously wanted to stand still when he heard the cold voice, "No, no..."

There was silence outside for a while, Ruan Xiaoqi thought that Lin Xuezhe had left, but who knew that before he put his heart back into his stomach, there was a "creak" sound, and the skylight slipped in through the door. The screen shook Ruan Xiaoqi's eyes.

He hastily pulled off the undercoat hanging on the side to wrap himself tightly, quickly turned around the screen, poked his head out, and stared at Lin Xuezhe, "What's the matter?"

"Don't you want to copy the book? I'll watch you copy it."

"???"

Ruan Xiaoqi was so frightened that her tongue tied up, "No, no, no need, I'll copy it myself!"

Lin Xuezhe obviously had no intention of going back, his eyes sank, and he frowned when he saw Ruan Xiaoqi's bare feet, "Put on your shoes."

The night was getting darker, and the lamps on the desk did not know how many times they were refilled with oil, but Ruan Xiaoqi's twenty chapters of "The Analects of Confucius" were only copied into "Shu Er Pian".His hand holding the pen was trembling, and he yawned one after another. Lin Xuezhe, who was sitting across from him, was still holding a copy of "University" and read it with gusto.

Lin Xue covered her head without raising her head, and silently turned a page, "Hurry up, or you'll have to deal with the banging in class tomorrow."

"My good brother! Let me go!" Ruan Xiaoqi dropped the pen and lay down on the table, "Hurry up and go back to sleep, I'll be sure to finish copying tomorrow!"

Originally it was just a trivial matter of chanting a spell, but being stared at by Lin Xuezhe was about to copy it with cramps, Ruan Xiaoqi felt bitter!

Seeing Lin Xuezhe's calm and peaceful appearance, he finally understood: Lin Xuezhe didn't want to supervise his copying of books at all, but he made it clear that he was angry and came to take revenge on him.

So he aggrieved with tears in his eyes, "Where did I go wrong!"

Lin Xuezhe's eyes slowly fell from the pages of the book to Ruan Xiaoqi's face, and he threw the book on the table, "How dare you go to a place like Zuichunfang at such a young age, I think you think you have too little homework. "

"I'm not for you..." Ruan Xiaoqi wrung her fingers and began to mutter, she realized something was wrong in the middle of her words, swallowed quickly, turned her face to look at Lin Xuezhe, her eyes were brightly lit by the candlelight "Everyone has a love for beauty, let me see what happened to the pretty girl? Hey, sister, do you think she is pretty?"

Lin Xuezhe was choked by him, her eyes flashed, and she turned her face away, "No matter how beautiful she is, she is still a firework girl."

"What's wrong with the firework girl? She's a beautiful woman, I think Lin Sange and her are a perfect match!"

Lin Xuezhe saw that Ruan Xiaoqi's eyebrows were flying up, and he was so angry that he couldn't breathe well, grabbed the book on the table and knocked hard, "Have you finished copying "Shu Er"? Who told you to talk nonsense?! "