Chapter 102
After she finished reading the note, she put the note in the candy bag .
Then she picked up the pastries on the table and walked out .
Xiaohua asked, "Host, are you going to help the crown prince?"
"Don't want to . "
"But, host, according to the books I have read, if you have no value, you are likely to be killed . "
As Su Yan listened, she felt it made sense, because she had also read all the books Xiaohua read .
She whispered, "Then I have to help him?"
After all, she has to hang on to her life in order to complete the task .
"But His Highness trusts you so much now . If he finds that you are a spy, he will be very sad . "
"So what?"
Su Yan has no experience, she can barely even lie, let alone spy .
Xiaohua carefully considered for a while .
"Maybe you should forge a copy?"
As soon as the words came out, one person and one system thought that this was a good idea . In this way, not only would her task be completed, she could also avoid making His Highness sad .
A little white flower and an inexperienced system, the two people seem to be mentally retarded in dialogue .
Su Yan returned to the bedroom and walked in with the plate of pastries .
Although Xuanyuan Yonghao said every time he wanted to eat cakes, most of them got into Su Yan's stomach .
So this time, Su Yan deliberately picked what he liked to eat .
When Su Yan came in, Xuanyuan Yonghao was practicing calligraphy .
She froze for a moment, and suddenly thought of a fatal problem .
She couldn't write with a brush .
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If she can't write, how can she forge?
So, she unconsciously walked towards Xuanyuan Yonghao, watching the words he wrote .
Very beautiful and sharp .
The strokes were powerful, but at a glance, it gives a sense of magnificence .
She stood staring at the side, she couldn't write .
Probably her eyes stared at the paper with a rare expression .
Xuanyuan Yonghao glanced at her and couldn't help but lift the corner of his lips .
"Do you recognize it?"
Su Yan nodded .
"Su Yan," she said in her soft voice, reading the words on the paper .
A light flashed in Xuanyuan Yonghao's eyes, and he wrote four more words on the side .
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"What about these?"
"Xuanyuan Yonghao . "
She read it very seriously and felt a burning stare aimed at her after reading it . She looked up at him .
He looked at her side profile, and then added, "Come on, you write it for me . "
Su Yan hesitated . She hadn't learned how to write with a brush .
But . . . it should be similar?
Thinking so, she put down the pastries in her hand and walked over .
She took the brush in his hand, and before he gave it away, he couldn't help but glance at her .
Xuanyuan Yonghao looked forward to it .
From the conversations they had every day, He can see that although the little maid was dumb, there was a little ink in her belly .
She can understand some allusions .
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It can be seen that she has been taught by a teacher .
It is said that the words are like its writer .
He wanted to see if the words she wrote were just like her .
Waited for a while .
Su Yan finished writing his name very seriously .
Just after writing, there was laughter next to me .
Someone hugged her and rested his head on her shoulder . He looked down at the crooked font on the rice paper, smiling widely .
Su Yan put down the brush and picked up the rice paper, comparing it with the words next to it .
It was really ugly .
Her watery eyes looked at him, her cheeks were a little red, and she whispered, "I can't write . "
Xuanyuan Yonghao asked with a smile, "Your Teacher only teaches you to read, but not to write?"