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In the corridor of Shangshu mansion.

Su Yunyan comes over in a hurry, just to see that Mingji Ling is also going this way.

"Cousin!"

A joy on her face, inexplicably happy in her heart, quickened the pace at her feet.

"Well."

Ming Ji Ling is busy with politics these days. She always gets snacks later.

"I brought you chestnut cake and rouge today. I bought it when I passed by the shop. The boss said that the color is suitable for young girls."

Ming Ji Ling handed her the chestnut cake and took out a small box of rouge from her arms.

This is what he promised the little cousin -

to come here for two or three days and buy her some snacks, rare things and rouge. It's a relief.

Su Yunyan remembers this rouge. This shop is very famous. It's said that good rouge is transported from the western regions, which is valuable.

"Thank you, cousin, but I stay in the house every day. There is nothing new for you."

At the thought of not being able to go out at any time, Su Yunyan sat down beside him dejectedly and put chestnut cake and rouge beside him.

"I'm willing to give it to you, but I didn't ask for your return. Don't be so polite. Don't you mean to read and write? Are you ready? I have time to teach you today. "

Apart from their relatives, they are still friends.

"Yes, I just went to my brother's study. Ziyi is not here. Let's go there. If I go to my father's, I'll be talked about for a long time. "

She picked up the chestnut cake and rouge, and took him to Su Zongwen's study. No matter where he was, big brother's territory was a good place to be clean.

Ming Ji Ling hasn't been to Su Zongwen's study for some time. He is sure that his father has known the existence of the child, but he hasn't received any news that his father is going to find the child, and he doesn't know what he thinks.

"Here we are. Come in." Su Yunyan pushes open the door of the study.

Ming Ji Ling regained her spirits, strode to the bookshelf, took a book and put it on the table.

"I'll pick one for you."

"Ah! This is a book for children! "

Su Yunyan said that she clearly remembered Ziyi was reading this book some time ago, and she also read it with relish.

"You can also read, where are books divided into adults and children?"

Ji Ling opened the book and put it back to the original position

He has never seen Su Yunyan write.

On hearing this, Su Yunyan began to wriggle. In fact, she didn't learn how to write.

When I was in the countryside, I didn't like to learn. I knew a lot of Chinese characters. When I started to write with a pen, I was far behind my elder brother Su Zongwen, even Ziyi.

"Write, what are you afraid of?" Clear Ji Ling sees her embarrassed, soft voice way.

He's also met a lady who doesn't know a big character, and a well-known lady who is well-off. It's no big deal.

Su Yunyan did not like to be said "afraid" in his life.

Ming Ji Ling didn't know that he had used a provocative method invisibly.

Su Yunyan took a deep breath, thinking: write, anyway, can recognize what word is.

She went to the table, picked up her pen and wrote down her name one by one.

"Well It's neat. "

Ming Ji Ling couldn't think of any adjectives for a moment.

It can only be said that the writing is very serious, but it's like following a picture, without any rules and regulations, and even exerting strength where it shouldn't be.

"Yes."

Su Yunyan nodded and handed the pen to Ming Jiling, indicating that he would write one.

Ji Ling of Ming Dynasty even wrote the name of Su Yunyan. The two characters appear on the same piece of paper. It's really a world of difference.

She dry dry smile, will write their own word group bar group bar aside.

If at the last moment a woman thought she could read her own words, now she really doesn't want to see her own words any more!

"Come on, when I learn to write, I copy calligraphy. In this way, I write some words. You can copy them first, and I'll have a look."

He didn't care. He took the pen from Su Yunyan's hand, opened the poem and began to write on the paper.

Su Yunyan was a little embarrassed, so he had to stand aside and watch him write.

She didn't know if all the handsome men could write so well.

She tried to recall the way Su Zongwen had written before, but she couldn't recall it.

However, this person's writing is really good-looking, attentive and meticulous.

She could feel her heart beating uncontrollably twice.

"Cousin, how long have you learned to write before you write like this?"

Su Yunyan asked curiously and went to the side to help him pour a cup of tea."Three or four years. At that time, I was young and disobedient, which wasted a lot of time."

Ming Ji Ling replied, recalling: at that time, the status of the imperial concubine was getting lower and lower, and she was despised among the princes, and the teacher didn't value him.

"I learned a little when I was a child. Later, my family was too poor, so I said I didn't like to learn, and let my elder brother go to school."

Su Yunyan whispered that at that time, she felt that she had been in the countryside all her life, and she didn't need to read. Besides, there were few educated people in the neighborhood.

"But as long as you want to learn, it's never too late."

Ming Ji Ling said with a smile, feeling secretly in her heart: there are many similarities between their experiences.

Su Yunyan said with a frank smile, "well, I didn't know until I arrived in the capital. Many of the famous ladies here are full of poetry. When I go to talk to them, I can't get in my mouth. People embroider things and write inscriptions, but I dare not write them. Although my mother doesn't say anything, she still hopes that I can learn more. Even if I get married in the future, I won't be looked down upon by others. "

She sighed: those who say that "a woman without talent is virtue" are very talented!

It's a pain in the back when you stand and talk!

"Cousin, didn't the emperor want to marry you last time? Why didn't you agree? "

Su Yunyan asked casually.

As soon as her voice fell, she saw the tip of Ming Ji Ling's pen pause, and then the ink fainted on the paper.

"Sorry, it's ruined. I'll write another one."

Ming Ji Ling apologized, took the paper to one side, and spread out a piece of paper again, "I haven't planned to get married, there are too many things in the court, now with you, how can I have time to think about the love between my children?"

He half jokingly looked at Su Yunyan, doting and smiling.

Su Yunyan's heart missed half a beat

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