Chapter 163

Aunt Yun smiles, breaks away from the support of master Su, leans on Su Yueru's ear and whispers something.

Su Yueru blushed and coughed.

"Cough This Before I get married Go to your room in the evening Let's study again. "

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Su Yueru thought that Wei Changqing seemed to have a worse cough. When she thought about it, she didn't have any evidence, so she said that he was really heartbreaking. She wanted to stew some pipa, Chuanbei and Sydney to Wei Changqing. She thought that it was an apology, but she couldn't breathe by the dozen teachers.

When she got up to eat in the morning, someone came to teach her how to eat.

"Cough, a dish does not exceed three chopsticks, the girl forgot again."

Su Yueru pursed her lips and looked at the dishes in front of her. At noon, she wanted more dishes. A dish was sandwiched three times, and a bowl of rice was barely enough. In the morning, she was starving to death.

Simply put the chopsticks on the table, hold the bowl and start to drink porridge.

"Girl, how can you eat so loud? You have to chew it slowly."

Su Yueru took a deep breath, grabbed the chopsticks again, and carried the rice grains into her mouth.

"Besides sitting, you can't sit on the whole stool. No matter how big it is, you can only sit on one third of it. You have to keep your back straight. You have to stand up and sit down."

"Rouge, give me another bowl of porridge."

"Girl, one bowl is enough, girl's house, three Liang tea and rice."

After breakfast, Su Yueru not only didn't have enough, but also was dazed by the old etiquette mother.

After breakfast, it's not over. There's an hour's go training, then two hours' calligraphy and painting training, then lunch and etiquette, an hour's lunch break, and then an hour's piano skill training, an hour's Embroidery training, an hour's four books and five classics, an hour's female ring recitation, and then dinner. After dinner, there's another hour An hour of dance training.

Straight Su Yueru torture of the dark, one day, bath can sleep.

"Help..."

Su Yueru is howling in the hot water. On the first day, she can't stand it.

Now it's a brain full of paste, with a splitting headache.

"Miss, if we can't learn, we won't, and the empress dowagers in the Palace won't eat you."

Rouge said to open a wooden box, put some emerald green ointment on the fingertips, and gently rubbed Su Yueru's temple.

Su Yueru relaxed closed her eyes and splashed hot water on her body with water powder.

"Of course, they can't eat me. It's just that people have learned something for more than ten years. It's really hard for me to force it into my brain in just half a month. If only there was a computer chip, it would be implanted directly into my brain."

Su Yueru sighed and said that her body relaxed, her mind also relaxed, and some words blurted out.

"What chip?"

"Nothing. I think the most abnormal one is the mother who teaches etiquette We don't have enough to eat. "

"Hey, hey Miss, I knew you would not have enough for that meal. I secretly hid some cakes for you... "

Gouache said, then took out a handkerchief wrapped things from his arms, opened a look, how not some cakes.

"Wow, gouache, you are smart. I love you so much."

He quickly got up, led the clattering sound of water, grabbed the cake and put it in his mouth.

"Cough..."

Suddenly, with a light cough, the mother of etiquette stood on the screen. Su Yueru was surprised and quickly hid the cake under the water. She swallowed the cake in her mouth.

"Mammy, Mammy..."

"I'm here to remind the girl that the bath time should not be too long..."

"Mammy, no, I don't care..."

"There are also such things as stealing food. It's better not to have any more."

The mammy put on a face, and then walked out.

"Ah Who let her in

Su Yueru looked at the hands of the bubble soft pastry, almost want to cry without tears, gnashing her teeth said.

"Gouache, anything else?"

Shuifen looks at Su Yueru, who is pathetic and shakes her head.

But three days later, Su Yueru was tortured to lose a big circle, which was a pair of stunted body bones. Now she is thin, and her long chest shrinks immediately.

Is the night, Su Yueru sitting in front of the desk and chair, holding a book, one hand holding the head, slightly yawning, mouth moved, seems to recite something.

But the eyes unconsciously then slowly closed, the side of the candle by the wind slightly beating.

Mo Beichen stepped on the moonlight, quietly fell on Su Yueru's side, looking at the man's thin cheek, and the light cyan under his eyes, quite distressed, took off his robe, then covered her body, from behind her, slightly skimmed his head, looked at the book in her hand, next to the crooked remember some words, but he could not recognize that word.Looking at it carefully, he was studying chess notation. He always knew the strictness of the masters he invited. He knew the people he invited, but he didn't expect that she had been tortured like this for only three days.

She stretched out her hand to take away the book in her hand, which did not wake her up. It can be seen how sleepy she was at the moment. She held the person in her arms and picked her up.

Originally still have some weight, now hold, then like feather general light, let Mo Beichen can't help but mercilessly frown.

Walking slowly to the bed, she put the man on the bed, and the little woman pulled him like an octopus. Looking down, she looked at the black and white eyes.

"When did you wake up?"

"When you took away my book, I thought you would never show up again for half a month."

Su Yueru said, then let go of the hands holding his arm, a turn over, then pulled over the side of the quilt, wrapped himself tightly.

"It's only a few days, and you've been tossed like this. If I come back to collect the results in half a month, isn't it a dead bone that I see? Who else will I marry as princess?"

"Who said I would be your princess? I just don't want to be too ugly."

Su Yueru slightly closed her eyes and grunted.

"Well Forget it. We won't learn any more. It doesn't matter if you don't know that. Neither will I. I just like you. The king of Japan will let those people go back to their hometown in the Ming Dynasty. "

"Well..."

Su Yueru answered vaguely.

"I'll have those ladies painted tomorrow."

"Well "Sleepy..."

Mo Beichen slightly lowered his head and saw that the little woman had fallen asleep.

A burst of laughter, why every time he wanted to say some love words, she fell asleep? Is she too sleepy, or the king always said it was not the right time?

"Go to sleep."

Mo Beichen stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt of that person. He looked at her for a long time. He was about to get up and leave, but he found that his sleeve was tightly held by that person.