The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

  Chapter 1177 Lovers (Part 1)

  When the little cutie raised her head again, there was a lot of cat hair on her face.

  But she didn't care at all, she smiled so happily.

  Xiao Changsheng walked to the table and saw a tortoise lying in the porcelain basin on the table.

  He took the brush and touched the tortoise's head.

  The tortoise immediately retracted its head into the tortoise shell and continued to play dead.

  Xiao Changsheng rolled up his sleeves, first helped his sister lay out the rice paper, and then helped her to grind the ink, and then began to do his homework.

  Since they have just started their enlightenment, they don’t have much to learn, and the homework assigned by the master is very simple. Just copy 50 characters in a thousand-character text.

  Xiao Changsheng quickly finished copying.

  After he finished his homework, he took out the copybook given by his father, and began to practice handwriting stroke by stroke.

  Cute is still copying words slowly.

  She copied it and was attracted by the orange cat lying next to her.

  Orange Cat noticed her gaze and meowed at her twice.

  Cute can't help putting down the brush, wanting to reach out and touch it.

   was stopped by my brother.

   "Don't get distracted while doing homework."

  Little cutie answered angrily: "Oh."

  She retracted Xiaorou's paws and picked up the brush to continue her homework.

  When she finally finished copying the fifty words, Xiao Changsheng still didn't let her go to play.

  He picked up the sheets of paper that his sister had copied, checked them one by one, and circled the wrong words and asked her to rewrite them.

  Little cutie muttered while rewriting.

   "You are stricter than Master."

  Xiao Changsheng couldn’t understand why his sister said that.

  He felt that he was already very tolerant.

  According to the requirements of the father and the emperor, all these words written by the younger sister are not good enough, so they have to be thrown back and rewritten.

  Father not only asked him to write the words correctly, but also to write well.

  And the words written by my sister, all of them look like a dog, and they are terribly ugly.

  Inside the palace.

  Xiao Xixi, Li Fuyan and Yao Wanfang are drinking tea and chatting.

  Yao Wanfang would like to ask about things to be aware of after pregnancy.

  Xiao Xixi was actually not quite clear about this. When she was pregnant, except for eating more and having a bad memory, the other things remained basically the same, so she could not give a clear answer.

  Fortunately, Baoqin was still there. When Xiao Xixi was pregnant, Baoqin learned a lot about taking care of pregnant women temporarily. She even wrote a booklet so that she could look through it at any time to avoid errors and omissions.

   Baoqin took out the brochure and gave it to Yao Wanfang.

  Yao Wanfang, if he has won the most treasure, can't help but express his gratitude.

  Xiao Xixi turned her head and found Li Fuyan absent-minded.

  In fact, Li Fuyan has always been like this today. It seems that she has something to say, but she never speaks.

  This is very different from her usual style.

  Usually, she is always straightforward and straightforward, so she can say whatever she wants.

  Xiao Xixi couldn't help but observe her face carefully, and found that her Yintang was faintly shiny, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red, which is a symbol of the movement of the Red Luan star.

  Is it because she has encountered any problems with her relationship?

  Xiao Xixi signaled everyone else around to retreat, and when only three of them were left in the room, Xiao Xixi asked Li Fuyan.

  "Have you met someone you like recently?"

  As soon as this remark came out, Li Fuyan's cheeks were flushed immediately.

  Her skin is already fair, but a little red is particularly noticeable.

  So she didn't need to say much, Xiao Xixi knew that she was right.

  Yao Wanfang was very surprised: "When is this? Why haven't I heard you talk about it?"

  When they were in Ziyun'an, the two of them lived together, and their relationship became better than before. Even if they went back to their parents' homes later, they still walked often, so they knew each other's life changes very well.

  Even so, Yao Wanfang has never heard of Li Fuyan's intentions.

  Li Fuyan tried to keep herself calm: "Didn't I tell you before? It's the Yulang."

  As soon as he heard the word Yulang, Yao Wanfang quickly reacted.

   "It's him!"

  Xiao Xixi saw this and became more interested: "Who is Yulang?"

  Yao Wanfang glanced at Li Fuyan and saw that although her cheeks were blushing, but she didn't mean to stop her, she told the truth.

  It turned out that shortly after Li Fuyan moved into Ziyun Temple, she became a pen pal named Yulang.

   Often readers write to her, and those letters are first sent to the newspaper office, and then forwarded to Li Fuyan by the people of the newspaper office.

  Like this kind of letters from readers, Li Fuyan receives many letters every day.

  Most of the letters praised her, and a small number of letters scolded her.

  Li Fuyan has always dismissed the letters that insulted her, and she tore them and burned them directly, so that they would not leave a trace in her heart.

  She will select some of the letters from real readers to reply.

  Among them is Yulang's letter.

  This Yulang is familiar with every book she writes. He will single out some interesting plots in the story, express his own thoughts, and have a more in-depth discussion with her.

  Li Fuyan sometimes argues against his ideas, but more often he asks for advice.

  You and I wrote a lot of letters on both sides.

  The collision of the two people's thoughts inspired Li Fuyan more inspiration.

  This makes her stories not only topical and narrative, but also implies a certain depth, making her stories and characters more full and moving.

  Her textbooks are getting more and more popular, and their popularity is getting higher and higher.

  Since Yao Wanfang lived with Li Fuyan at that time, he had heard of Li Fuyan’s pen pal.

  But she only thought that they were a simple relationship between the author and the reader, but she didn't expect Li Fuyan to be moved by the Yulang who only saw the words but not the people.

  Xiao Xixi suddenly, this is the ancient version of online dating!

  Yao Wanfang doesn’t know what online dating is. She only thinks that Li Fuyan’s relationship is very unreliable.

She couldn't help but persuade: "You have never seen him, and you don't even know what kind of person he is. What if he is a big fat man of two hundred catties? What if he lacks arms and legs? What if he already married a wife and had children?"

Li Fuyan pursed her red lips: "I have thought about all of this. It doesn't matter if he is fat. Anyway, I am not thin. It doesn't matter if I lack arms or legs. I can make money and buy a lot of servants to take care of him. I don't have a normal life. Question. As for marrying a wife and having children... don’t worry about this. He told me in the letter a long time ago that he has not yet been married."

  At the end, her face couldn't help but redden again.

  Yao Wanfang wanted to persuade him again, but was stopped by Xiao Xixi.

  Xiao Xixi knows that the more people discourage this kind of thing, the more the person involved will have a rebellious mentality. It is better to follow the trend and see what the Yulang is doing?

   So Xiao Xixi suggested.

   "Since you admire him, why don't you make an appointment to meet with him to see what kind of person he is? If he really is your good match, I can ask the emperor to give you a marriage, how about?"

  Li Fuyan came to the palace to see the queen this time, in fact, to ask the queen for help.

  She is not an indecisive person, so she made a decision after a little thought.

"good."

  (End of this chapter)