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

Xiao Xi said while Luo yechen wrote.

He wrote more than ten pieces of paper at one go.

Luo yechen threw away his brush, rubbed his arm and shouted.

"I won't write! My wrist hurts!"

Xiao Xi picked up the paper in front of him. As soon as she saw the first page, she couldn't help frowning.

"Your word is too ugly, isn't it?"

Luo yechen didn't have a good way: "I was born to write this kind of words. If you can't stand it, you write it!"

Xiao Xi choked.

Her handwriting is not much better than Luo yechen.

Xiao Xixi: "forget it, forget it, when I didn't say."

Why is it difficult to learn slag?

She read all the contents on the dozen pieces of paper. There was no problem with the contents, but there were a lot of typos.

Xiao Xixi picked up the brush and circled the wrong words.

"You go back and correct these typos, then expand these plots and bind them."

Luo yechen was surprised and said, "do you want to expand? Why? Aren't these plots very good?"

Xiao Cuixi: "this is just the outline of the story. You have to expand the plot according to the outline. It's like a big tree. I've drawn the trunk for you. You have to add branches and leaves yourself."

Luo yechen's expression immediately collapsed.

"Such trouble?!"

Xiao Xi patted him on the shoulder: "come on, I look good on you."

Luo yechen is very depressed.

He has left the Imperial College for several years, but now he has the feeling of returning to the Imperial College and being forced to do his homework by his teachers.

Why go around, or can't escape the bad luck of doing homework?!

Luo yechen left the imperial mausoleum with his outline manuscript.

Xiao Xi collapsed at the table and sighed while drinking tea.

"It's really tiring to teach people to write scripts. My saliva is almost dry."

Luo QingHan said faintly, "he should come again tomorrow."

Xiao Xi didn't understand: "why?"

"You'll know then."

Xiao Xi skimmed his lips and said, "I'm selling off again."

……

At night, Luo yechen slept soundly and was suddenly awakened by someone.

Someone outside shouted to catch the thief!

Luo yechen was awakened in an instant.

His first reaction when he woke up was to touch his chest.

Good. I still wear gold soft armor.

He breathed a sigh of relief, got up, picked up the sword hanging on the wall, pushed the door and went out.

There are guards everywhere in the palace. The situation is very chaotic.

Luo yechen took great efforts to stabilize the situation. When he asked, he knew that it was the patrol guard who found something moving in the study. He pushed the door to see it and just met a masked man in black.

The man in black sprinkled a handful of powder and scared the guards to cover their mouths and noses and retreat.

The man in black took the opportunity to rush out of the siege, and now he has disappeared.

Luo yechen immediately ordered the whole house to search the whereabouts of the thief.

The guards in the house all moved and searched inch by inch.

Luo yechen went to the study.

There were obvious signs of being turned over in the study.

First, he opened the hidden space behind the bookshelf, made sure that the silver tickets and land deeds were still there, and relaxed a little.

The most valuable things in his study are these silver notes and land deeds.

Since the silver ticket and the title deed are still there, it doesn't matter if other things are stolen.

Luo yechen closed the dark box and began to check other things in the study.

After the inspection, he found that everything in the study was basically there, only one thing was missing——

It was the outline draft he brought back from the imperial mausoleum during the day.

Luo yechen stood next to the book case. The place where the outline manuscript should have been placed is now empty.

He scratched his head and didn't quite understand why he stole his outline manuscript?

Is it because his works are so excellent that thieves can't help but want to take them back and watch them carefully?

He touched his chin and sighed.

"I can't imagine that the thief's aesthetics is quite good, but his character is not good. What's wrong? He wants to be a thief!"

The next day, in the meditation garden.

Xiao Xi looked at the king of England who appeared in front of him again and subconsciously looked at the crown prince.

The prince said yesterday that the king of England would come again today. As a result, the king of England really came today.

Did the prince also learn divination?

Luo QingHan still sat in the position of yesterday and quietly looked at his book. He didn't care about the British king who visited again.

Xiao Xi tutted, "why is the Lord here again?"

Luo yechen was very dissatisfied: "what do you mean by your disgusting tone? I see you are too boring to stay in this broken place. I specially came to see you. Even if you don't appreciate it, you still have this attitude!"

Xiao Xixi looked at his hands: "since you came to visit us, why didn't you bring some gifts? It's too stingy to be a guest with empty hands."

Luo yechen can't see others say he's stingy.

He drew a silver NOTE directly from his purse and handed it to him.

"Here you are. Buy what you want!"

Xiao Xixi quickly took the silver ticket. At a glance, it was fifty Liang. She couldn't help sighing.

"You are worthy of being the king of England. You are so generous!"

Luo yechen smiled proudly.

He has nothing else but more money!

Xiao Xixi accepted the silver ticket, changed his disliked face and smiled attentively.

"Please sit down, sir. Would you like something to drink? I have cold boiled and hot boiled. Which do you want?"

Luo yechen was speechless: "the king sent you fifty Liang, but you only gave boiled water?"

Xiao Xixi: "if you don't like boiled water, you can also drink well water. Now it's hot and the well water is cold. It's very good for relieving the summer heat."

Luo yechen: "I don't want to drink anything. I just want you to do me a favor."

"What's up?"

Luo yechen told his family about the thief last night.

"My outline manuscript was stolen. Although the matter has been reported to the official, it should not be solved for a while, so I came to you for help. I want you to tell yesterday's story again."

Xiao Xixi was surprised: "which thief would steal your outline manuscript? Is this man blind?!"

Luo yechen squinted: "what did you say?"

Xiao Cuixi: "nothing. I mean, I don't remember the plot of the story."

Luo yechen couldn't believe it: "how is it possible? It's only one day in the past. Why don't you remember?"

Xiao Xixi asked, "don't you also don't remember?!"

The two school dregs looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

A moment later.

Learning slag No. 1 Luo yechen asked, "what should I do about it? How can I write down my script?"

Xiao Xixi, xuezha No. 2, comforted: "don't be afraid, I have a way."

"What can I do?"

Xiao Xi nuzui toward Luo QingHan sitting not far away and hinted at each other with his eyes.

Although their brain capacity is limited, there is also Prince Xueba. He never forgets it. He must still remember yesterday's story.

Luo yechen understood what she meant, but he didn't want to ask the prince for help. It was too embarrassing.