The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

There was a curfew in the early Tang Dynasty, and the people generally had no nightlife. The vast Chang'an was quiet, just like Pingkangfang, and it was still brightly lit.

Su Mansion, outside the embroidery building of Miss Su.

A few birds cries came, and within a moment, the embroidery building was slowly opened, and Xiaohuan came out with a few cups of hot tea, "Thank you for your hard work, the lady has prepared hot tea for everyone and took a sip to warm up the body."

The old mothers guarding outside the building were attracted by her.

At this moment, a black shadow rushed into the embroidery building, and the small ring at the door was specifically opened, so that there would be no sound and shorten the time.

These details are very important, and she discussed with the lady for a day.

Fang Yiai came in by climbing over the wall. As soon as he landed, he realized that there was a vicious dog not far away, but he was shocked.

Fortunately, there was an insider in the Su family, and the dog was already confused and was sleeping soundly.

Otherwise, the entire Su Mansion would know about it now, and Fang Yiai would probably be beaten out as a thief.

Since Fang Yiai entered, Xiaohuan has been looking inside the house frequently, fearing that the lady would take advantage of her, so she had no intention of staying there, so she hurried back to the embroidery building.

"Mr. Fang..."

Hearing the footsteps, Susan ran out excitedly and screamed shyly.

She was doing such an extraordinary thing, and she kept beating her. She was both excited and shy, and she was a little nervous and nervous, and she also had a longing for seeing Fang Yiai.

Fang Yiai also spread her arms, looking forward to a hug with Susan, but it disappointed him.

Susan stopped not far away and avoided his arm.

He smiled bitterly and looked at the beauty in front of him. Susan has indeed lost weight a lot and her complexion has not improved the day before yesterday. "How can you not eat? What should I do if I get hungry!"

"I feel like a big stone is blocked in my heart, and I can't eat it."

Susan looked very wronged. At this time, she was like a little girl.

"Why is my heart blocked? Let's take a look!" Fang Yiai walked forward with a smirk and reached out with both hands.

"Ahem!"

At this moment, a light cough came from behind. Fang Yiai looked back and Xiaohuan stared at him angrily, and then he took his hand awkwardly.

Susan gave him anger and asked with concern: "I heard that you were beaten by His Majesty. How was your injury?"

"Small injury, it's fine long ago."

As he said that, he sat on a round tilt, and took a breath of cold air in a second, just as Susan asked with concern.

"This stool is too hard, let's sit on the bed."

Fang Yiai said, then walked towards Susan's embroidery bed, patted the seat next to her, and signaled her to sit together. Susan sat on it carefully.

"Actually... it's OK to add a mat."

Susan said in a voice like a mosquito, feeling embarrassed, her whole neck was red. Few men came in from women's boudoir, let alone sitting on the embroidery bed together.

"Don't be so stupid in the future. If you have any thoughts, let Xiaohuan find me."

Looking at the pretty face that was so thin that it was close to her, Fang Yiai's eyes were full of care and reached out to touch her cheek.

"Ahem!"

Already I was about to touch it, but Xiao Huan, who was troublesome, started coughing again. Susan hurriedly avoided and buried her head in her chest in shame. She subconsciously closed her eyes and looked forward to his touch.

"Xiao Huan, you need to take medicine when you are sick. You can't keep coughing like this." He glared at this troublesome light bulb.

He threw two hygiene balls at him and said to himself: "Why do I cough? You don't know."

Fang Yiai said as if nothing had happened, "Don't keep being stuck in the house, as you will get sick. If your father doesn't let you go out, just go to the yard for some breath."

"Um."

Susan agreed shyly, then plucked up her head, looked at Fang Yiai's eyes, and asked, "What did you think about your marriage with Princess Gaoyang?"

"I won't marry Gao Yang!"

Fang Yiai said it very confidently, took Susan's hand and said, "Don't worry, I will solve this matter."

This time, Xiao Huan slightly looked away and pretended to be unable to see it. She could see that the lady was determined to be eaten by him! She was indeed moved by this sentence, but this was the maximum.

This sentence gave Susan a lot of courage. She looked at Fang Yiai with a bright look and heard him ask, "You know I was beaten to the board, so you should have heard something else, right?"

Susan nodded gently.

"Don't I blame me for going to the brothel?"

She shook her head gently again.

Fang Yiai still explained seriously: "Actually, I do these things just to make my reputation smell so that your majesty can

I'm not allowed to marry a princess..."

"Next, I will do a lot of this kind of thing. If you listen, just treat it as if you don't hear it, don't take it seriously." Fang Yiai gave a vaccination in advance.

"oh."

She nodded and responded, then she raised her head again and said worriedly: "If...if you will be injured, forget it."

It is obvious that she would feel heartbroken when she made such a decision, but in order not to hurt Fang Yiai, she still said it.

Fang Yiai felt so heartbroken that she almost melted. She held her boneless hand with a cherished look. The two looked at each other affectionately, "Don't worry, I'll pay attention."

"Take me to see your embroidery building." Fang Yiai came to the Women's Embroidery Building for the first time, and she was quite curious about it.

"ah!"

Susan was a little embarrassed, but she still did as she said.

She is worthy of being a talented woman. She has many books in her boudoir and many four treasures in the study. The desk of the book is full of manuscripts. Fang Yiai flipped it out casually, all of which were copied by him.

"These poems?"

"The young master is absolutely shocked. Every poem is a fine work. Shan'er naturally has to copy it. Unfortunately, there is no original manuscript..." When she talked about this, she was less restrained. She had a bit of a discussion of academics and her eyes were full of admiration.

Thinking of his words, Fang Yiaixin thought: "Forget the original manuscript!"

He still had a book on his hand, as if he had just bound it halfway, then picked it up and looked around, "This... this is the Red Mansion! Have you written it down?"

Looking at the manuscript in his hand, Fang Yiai was stunned.

"It would be a pity for young masters to write such a wonderful book that cannot be spread throughout the world, so Shan'er made her own decision and copied it down..."

Noting Fang Yiai's face, Susan said guiltily: "I know that the young master is a low-key person. If the young master doesn't like it, Shan'er will burn it."

Fang Yiai didn't know what to say for a moment!

What can he say?

Seeing Susan's reluctance in her eyes, he naturally couldn't say such ruthless words, "It's okay, just write it down, as long as you are happy."

He was thinking in his heart: "Mr. Cao, it's not that I intentionally intercepted your Hu. I just picked up girls and copied a book. I didn't expect it to spread to the world. If you cut off your financial path, don't blame me!"

However, seeing Susan's smile on her face, nothing was wrong.
Chapter completed!