Chapter 190 Please Don’t Let Yourself Bleed



Chapter 190 Please Don’t Let Yourself Bleed

"Very good, very well written." Sang Ning praised sincerely.

It is definitely better than what she wrote. Anyone can write better than her, not to mention that this one looks like it is at the master's level.

The answer was irrelevant to the question, and Yue Buyuan took it as a perfunctory response.

I think she is knowledgeable and well-informed, and she must have seen all kinds of words.

After watching it for so long, the only thing they said was good was not even a comment.

It seems really bad.

By the way, with the eldest son of the Huo family as precious as Jin Yu, his handwriting is probably not worthy of attention.

Huo Changan glanced over.

"It's good, but too formal. There are places that should be expanded, but you cut down on the style for the sake of neatness."

It's far worse than my brother's handwriting.

But Yue Buyuan grew up in the impoverished Liangzhou and taught himself through the books left by his ancestors. It is still admirable that he could have such understanding without any teaching.

If he leaves Liangzhou, he will definitely not be silent.

"Really? I think it's great." Sang Ning frowned.

He has received twenty years of education, but now he is illiterate.

The moon is not full but I am very excited.

Look down at your own words.

No wonder he always felt like something was missing even though he was copying his great-grandfather's handwriting. It turned out that he lacked the courage to break the rigidity.

His words are trapped.

It was as if he was trapped in Liangzhou.

"Do you think my handwriting is okay?" Huo Changan tilted his head and asked Sang Ning.

Her thick eyelashes are even more delicate than those of a woman, like two small, scratching palm-leaf fans.

"Okay." Angry.

"Where's Jintang's handwriting?"

"Better than you!" Humph!

Huo Changan smiled, revealing his neat teeth, his eyes narrowed into a line, like a fox.

"your……"

"Shut up!" Sang Ning glared.

"You know nothing!"

Yesterday she wrote down a lot of honeycomb coal ratios, and forgot for a moment that she was writing in modern fonts, so she showed it to Huo Changan.

Huo Changan finished reading it without any expression. He turned around and called Jintang over.

"Jintang, read it to Fourth Uncle."

Jintang: "Fourth Uncle, what kind of calligraphy is this? Why is it missing some arms and legs?"

Huo Changan originally thought that Jintang was well-read and had a wide range of interests, so he should be able to recognize the font. However, he didn't know that he didn't recognize it either.

Sang Ning felt humiliated by his uncle and nephew.

He snatched the paper away, "What do you know? This is a simple font I created myself! I used it so no one could recognize it. Don't you think about what it is? If everyone knew it, wouldn't it be like plagiarizing the recipe?"

She also remembered that on her way to exile, she took some things from that restaurant and kept a copy of the famous menu for herself.

Thinking about it now, it’s such a joke.

If that family went back, they might think it was a prank by thieves.

How did she become illiterate?

I didn't want to talk all night.

At this moment, Huo Changan actually brought it up again on purpose!

So bold!

"Your handwriting is very good." Huo Changan stopped laughing and said seriously.

"Can you teach me?"

"No."

"Teach me?"

"You wish!"

"My lady..."

Huo Changan always gave the villagers the impression of being cold and taciturn, with his slender eyes always seeming to emit coldness.

Although he is handsome, he keeps people at a distance and makes people afraid to approach him.

His smile at this moment was like a spring flower blooming in the winter snow, shaking the hearts and souls of the men, women, young and old around him.

It’s so fascinating!

There is also Sang Ning, who is also pretty and lively. The two of them, one standing and the other sitting, are extremely harmonious and pleasing to the eye.

Some people around laughed.

Some people are happy to support this couple.

Some people fantasize about themselves and their loved ones.

"I like this kind of Lord."

Qin Wangyuan's "daughter" Ruomei sighed and wiped her saliva.

Qin Wangyuan shuddered and was about to drag him to a deserted place to reprimand him.

Then I heard this damn girl say: "I like this mistress more. Sha~"

"I won't wait for the general to marry. I can't wait any longer. I want to be the mistress's personal maid!"

Ruomei was trained by the general's wife to be a bodyguard for Yan Meng's wife.

Not only is she good at kung fu, she is also proficient in needlework, cooking and medicine.

After ten years of training, Yan Meng still hasn't gotten married!

If you wait any longer, you will forget everything you learned before.

Ruomei has now changed her goal and wants to be the mistress's maid!

Qin Wangyuan was shocked and almost thought that he was going to send away another "daughter".

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

The young man in the wheelchair had blood slowly seeping from the corners of his smiling mouth.

"Mr. Huo!" Yue Buyuan stood up in shock.

Sang Ning was also frightened.

Next, there was a chaos, and Sang Ning pushed Huo Changan back home.

The old lady explained to the villagers with red eyes.

Explain that Huo Changan's health has not been very good and he is taking medicine.

It makes people so sad to hear it!

Just now, I saw the young couple being in love, so beautiful like a painting that people ignored the fact that Huo Changan was in a wheelchair.

Now he vomited blood as soon as he turned around.

"If you vomit blood, you won't live long!" an old lady said tremblingly.

What a nice young couple.

Everyone sighed.

The old lady smiled firmly and said, "Everyone, hurry up and get to work. My daughter-in-law spent several nights preparing the recipe for coal. She hopes to exchange it for food as soon as possible so that you can all have food."

"As long as we have food, no one will die. The hard times in our Liuxia Village will soon be over."

Her son is almost dying, but Mrs. Huo is still worried about the villagers!

The villagers felt really bad.

Many people used to be hostile to the Huo family because they had food to eat.

"I will never speak ill of the women of the Huo family again." A woman murmured.

Before, she often chirped crickets behind his back.

It was said that the women of the Huo family were doing business outside, openly selling food, but no one knew what else they were doing secretly.

They all look so fair and tender that they don't look like working people.

Zhu Fansheng, his eyes red, stood in front and shouted, "If anyone makes things difficult for the Huo family in the future, don't blame me for not recognizing you uncles and brothers!"

A crowd of people immediately gathered around him.

"Me too!"

"Anyone who makes things difficult for the Huo family is making things difficult for me, Old Deng. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Us too!"

"Mrs. Huo used this trick quite well!"

"He also knows how to take advantage of the opportunity to win people's hearts." Qin Wangyuan sighed.

Why didn’t I know before that this former mistress was so smart?

"But..." Ruomei frowned handsomely, "Didn't the master tell the mistress? Why does the mistress look like she's frightened?"

Sang Ning was indeed a little scared. When she saw the blood at the corner of Huo Changan's mouth, her head went "boom".

I forgot it was fake.

Huo Changan had clearly said that he would pretend to be in poor health, and after leaving, he would disappear from the public eye and even die if necessary.

"What's wrong? Why is your face so pale?"

After returning to the room, Huo Changan looked at her worriedly.

Sang Ning sat down slowly and saw that he had wiped the glaring blood from the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly I realized that he was really about to leave.

He said that after he left, he would first go to the northern border to gather up those former subordinates of Huo Zhennan who had been recruited.

He secretly expanded his team, and when the time was right, he headed straight to the capital to find out the truth behind the raid on the Marquis' Mansion.

From now on, he will have to fight with his head on the line at all times and he will no longer have such peaceful days.

"Huo Changan, please don't let yourself bleed, okay?" Her eyes were red.

Something crystal clear came out from inside.

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