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    The sound was neither too loud nor too small, and it made her ears numb.

    Fortunately, he had the nerve to say it.

    "Master Song is so shameful." She was about to stand up while supporting the table, but found that she underestimated the man's strength every time.

    He obviously just put one arm gently around her waist, but she couldn't push it away no matter how hard she tried, no wonder her brother was thrown out all at once.

    Song Chengxuan said: "Isn't the person who talked about this matter Qinghuan you?"

    Song Chengxuan's voice was indifferent, as if it didn't contain any emotions.

    For some reason, she thought of Song Hou in the previous life. He always had a cold appearance in front of others, as if he was indifferent to everything. Now that he thought about it, it might be a deceiving illusion. He didn't know what he was thinking behind his back.

    Just like now, while speaking righteously, while refusing to let her go, she has never seen such a person.

    "Now I'm done," Xu Qinghuan pushed him again as he spoke, "Master Song continues to deal with official duties, and I should go too."

    "Don't move," Song Chengxuan lowered his voice, "otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

    He leaned forward and whispered in her ear, she suddenly felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, she couldn't help blushing when she thought about it, and raised her eyes to look forward.

    Sometime Song Chengxuan had already picked up the pen, and on the table was an unfolded memorial, the beginning of which had already been written.

    "Quanzhou recruits envoys, minister Song Chengxuan plays"

    ?With Song Chengxuan's official position, he could not directly submit the memorial to the emperor, unless the court confessed to invite the main general to play together, then there was a news that the main will be rewarded by the court.

    The "consequences are unimaginable" that Song Chengxuan just said, obviously refers to the fact that the brush in his hand will accidentally stain the memorial.

    In this case, he should put down the pen.

    However, it seemed that Song Chengxuan didn't have that intention, instead, he continued to write on the memorial after dipping himself in ink.

    Xu Qinghuan didn't dare to move anymore, she could only watch him write meticulously, hoping that he would finish writing soon, but Song Chengxuan's writing was getting slower and slower, just like she embroidered under the lamp, spending a whole day  It's not enough to use it above.

    It's not that she has never seen Song Hou's appearance of taking care of everything. He can deal with it even with his eyes closed. Xu Qinghuan frowned, wishing to splash all the ink on him immediately and let him pretend.

    I was thinking dully in my heart, my eyes fell on the memorial, and when I saw Song Chengxuan's words, my eyebrows slightly arched.

    In her previous life, she had heard that Song Hou's handwriting was unsightly. Many courtiers who swallowed their anger in front of Song Hou called him a traitor and a martial artist in private.  Every time the emperor read his memorials, he couldn¡¯t help frowning. If he didn¡¯t know the shortcomings of Song Hou¡¯s writing, he would have regarded him as contemptuous. He never regarded the emperor as a monarch.  Let the subordinates or the housekeepers write it on their behalf.

    At the palace banquet, she once saw him inscription on the screen after drinking, but she thought the cursive script was still eye-catching, so she didn't check it carefully.

    Now looking at the words in front of me with my own eyes, I flicked and flicked like two villains fighting. Xu Qinghuan knew that he had a lot of tricks, and he really shouldn't be caught by him. Waiting for him to finish writing the memorial, everything will be done  It's over, but I still can't help laughing when I see this.

    "Why are you laughing?" Song Chengxuan's voice was a little cool.

    Sure enough, he couldn't rub the sand in his eyes.

    A man's handwriting is his face, she has no intention of embarrassing him, Xu Qinghuan said: "Master Song's handwriting is very powerful, I just remembered the scene when my father asked us brothers and sisters to practice calligraphy, so I laughed."

    Song Chengxuan said: "Do you think my handwriting is not ugly?"

    "It's not ugly." Xu Qinghuan said against his will.

    "Didn't lie?"

    "Why should I lie about this."

    Master Song naturally wouldn't despise her own handwriting, she was always right when she said that.

    Song Chengxuan narrowed his eyes: "That's why you weren't laughing at me just now."

    "No." After lying, he had to continue talking. Although it was a bit difficult to say, but he always wrote the words like this, and he couldn't really argue with her to a conclusion, especially for a face-saving person like Mr. Song  Will never admit that her handwriting is ugly, so she doesn't worry about being exposed.

    "The Mr. Xixi invited by Lord Hou must be good," Song Chengxuan said, "Why don't you tell me where the word is written? As long as what you say makes sense, I will believe you."

    Xu Qinghuan only felt that his hand was caught, and then turned over. She didn't know what he was going to do, so he broughtThe tip of the cool brush fell into her palm.

    The tip of the pen scratched slightly, a little itchy, and holding her hand was very hot.

    She felt a little flustered in her heart, holding her breath until he finished writing, and then looked over carefully. Song Chengxuan wrote in her hand: the word Xuan.

    It uses a serious pavilion style, and the font looks beautiful, elegant and harmonious.

    Xu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment.

    After a while, he wrote the word "Huan" next to the word "Xuan".  The words are very different, so it doesn't look like two little people are fighting.

    "Aren't you laughing at me just now? That handwriting is really good?" Song Chengxuan's voice became even deeper.

    Feeling his breath approaching gradually, Xu Qinghuan closed her eyes, and she was really in a cocoon: "Master Song's handwriting is really good, I admire it from the bottom of my heart"

    She pursed her lips and emphasized again: "This time I'm telling the truth."

    Xu Qinghuan heard that her voice was no longer so clear, but with a slight meaning of begging for mercy, why was she forced to be so embarrassed every time she got along with him.

    "The meal is cold, I managed to prepare it." At the critical moment, she hoped that Mr. Song was already hungry and couldn't resist the temptation of the meal.

    As soon as the words fell, Xu Qinghuan only felt that with a turn of the body, the roof of the military tent had become in front of him.

    "I'm really hungry."

    Hearing Song Chengxuan's words, she panicked for some reason, stretched out her hand to help the table, but knocked down the inkstone while struggling, and Xu Qinghuan immediately smelled the fragrance of ink.

    The official document was splashed with ink and stained.

    There seemed to be footsteps approaching outside, Xu Qinghuan hurriedly stood up, Song Chengxuan watched her with deep eyes, did not look at the documents, but just looked at her quietly.

    It made her even more flustered.

    "Master Song, hurry up and clean it up," Xu Qinghuan said, "It should be too late to cut off the backing paper on the memorial and rewrite it."

    Her cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were a little bit shy and flustered, but she urged him to get up and leave, which was really cruel.

    Xu Qinghuan looked at the mess on the table and case. I am afraid that many documents will have to be rewritten. She came to deliver food to help, but not to cause trouble.

    "Otherwise," Xu Qinghuan went to look at the food box with a guilty conscience, "you eat first, and I'll clean it up for you." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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