C14 Chapter Xiv Writing

Rong Xiu secretly comforted herself, no matter how bitter the days were, sooner or later, it would all be over. At this moment, there was no need to feel uncomfortable.

Honestly speaking, Rong Xiu was also literate. If this dynasty's script was placed in front of her, she would probably recognize it as well. However, she was a modern person after all, so she didn't know how to write traditional Chinese characters.

If Su Chengxi had taught her a thing or two, she would have been able to quickly master it and assimilate into his life here as soon as possible.

Su Cheng Xi's brush moved like a god. The words that he had written were clear and refreshing. Even Rong Xiu, who didn't know much about calligraphy, secretly praised him in her heart.

The words written on the paper were precisely the words "Su Cheng Xi Rong's Embroidery".

"Let me guess, what word is it …?" Rong Xiu's finger stopped at her chin as she whispered, "This must be my name and my husband's name, right?"

"Xiu'er is intelligent, indeed." Su Cheng Xi could only guess that it was because the numbers were the same, but he didn't think any deeper.

The red candle shined slightly, causing the two to get closer and closer to each other. Rong's heart started beating even faster.

In the modern world, she was researching new drugs every day. Otherwise, she would have to travel with the army and never had the time to fall in love. She had never seen someone as handsome and cultured as Su Chengxi before.

At this moment, her heart was beating like a drum, which was to be expected. Rong Xiu quickly forgave her infatuation, and she stretched out her slender finger, continuously drawing on the paper.

Although Su Cheng Xi had already said that he wouldn't force her, her heart was still so nervous that she was about to jump out of her throat. In such a delicate atmosphere, if Su Cheng Xi really wanted to do something, with his small body, there was no room for resistance.

At this moment, Su Cheng Xi suddenly made his move. Rong Xiu wanted to retreat, but she didn't expect that Su Cheng Xi would only hold her hand: "You have to hold the brush so tightly to write the words properly."

He actually just wanted to teach me how to use my brush to write … His wild beating heart just now had only seemed to be as' aroused by the beauty ', but Rong Xiu knew that it wasn't that simple. The gentle temperament of Su Cheng Xi was also very attractive to him.

An overly righteous word, Rong, appeared on the paper. Su Cheng Xi said gently: "This is Rong. I'll learn this word first today."

With modern culture as the foundation, Rong learned embroidery very quickly. Before long, she had mastered dozens of words.

Furthermore, she had previously trained in the art of calligraphy, so even though she wasn't used to writing with a brush, the calligraphy that Rong Xiu had written was still as elegant and smooth as before, not slacking off at all.

Su Cheng Xi looked at the beautiful little character on the paper and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Xiu'er, the words that you wrote don't seem to be …. "I've never learned this before …"

"This... Maybe it's because my talent is higher? " Rong Xiu's smile was like a flower, "Add on to that my husband is a patient professor, what's so special about my good writing?"

"For fear that the Deep Night Flower would fall asleep, I burned candles to illuminate my red makeup …" Su Cheng Xi suddenly picked up the red candle and slowly placed it next to Rong's embroidery: "Xiu'er, could it be the crabapple god?"

There was something in it that Rong could not grasp no matter how hard she tried. Rong Xiu unknowingly swallowed her saliva. Could it be that he really wanted to …

Unexpectedly, Su Cheng Xi only blew out the red candle: "This red candle was the one you used when you married me. It's a pity that it burned out. Let's go to bed early."

He moved to the side, and did not seem to have any intentions of being frivolous.

Fortunately, the sky was already dark. Otherwise, Su Cheng Xi would have seen the crimson on Rong Xiu's cheeks with a hundred percent certainty.

Rong Xiu laid down on her side, her back was stiff.

That kind of thing happening now, no matter how he thought about it, it didn't seem appropriate. However, very quickly, Su Cheng Xi's light and even breathing could be heard from behind him.

Rong Xiu laughed involuntarily. For a gentleman like Su Chengxi, what was there for her to worry about? She immediately fell into a deep sleep.

A gust of cold wind blew over, and Rong Xiu vaguely woke up. She saw the moon hanging in the sky, such a vast and boundless moonlight.

Rong Xiu felt thirsty. She brushed past Su Chengxi gently and got off the bed. She slowly pushed open the grass door and scooped up a ladle of water.

At this moment, fine goosebumps extended up her spine. Rong Xiu felt a tingling sensation behind her back; this was killing intent. Even though her physique was weak, she was naturally sensitive to danger.

It was as if a person was standing behind her, and his shadow was projected onto the ground. Rong Xiu took a deep breath and asked, "Who are you?"

The moment these words left her mouth, Rong Xiu already knew in her heart that this person was most likely the black clothed man that she had saved.

The person behind him did not say a word. The empty atmosphere was like a pool of stagnant water, draining people alive. After a long while, that person asked in a low voice, "What did those people ask you about today?"

"It's nothing, I just took a bag of clothes and asked if I had seen you before." Rong Xiu tried her best to speak in a very calm tone. At such a close distance, if the people behind her wanted to kill her, it could be said to be a piece of cake.

Who in this world did not care about their life? Rong Xiu was also a person who valued her life very much. In the past, she had learned two things on the battlefield: one was responsibility, and the other was to live. What did you say? "

There was no emotion in the man's voice. Rong Xiu smiled indifferently, "Of course, I didn't see you. If I had, with their temperament, I'm afraid that not a single person in the village would have survived today."

"You're quite smart." That person muttered to himself for a moment, "If there comes a day, you can go to Chang An city and look for the 7th house of the Flying Flower Lane."

The pressure behind her suddenly disappeared. Rong Xiu lowered her head to look, but the shadow on the ground had already disappeared. That person had already left. In just a day's time, that person had already recovered to such a degree?

When Rong Xiu threw the ladle into the vat, she couldn't help but feel a little worried. The original owner had already been in this village for too long, so she didn't even know what kind of appearance he had become.

How did those soldiers that killed well and performed well come back from the bitter cold? How did Su Cheng Xi know about this? One by one, these questions lingered in Rong Xiu's mind, but right now, she couldn't find out any of them.

Thinking up to this point, Rong Xiu could only return to her bed and fall into a daze.

After a peaceful night passed, Rong Xiu didn't sleep well. In this dream, she dreamt of a lot of random things.

The moment he woke up, he saw that Su Chengxi had also opened his eyes. For some reason, when he looked into Su Chengxi's eyes, Rong Xiu felt a sense of guilt: "Xiang …" Master, did you sleep well last night? "

Su Cheng Xi said with a smile, "I slept well, but it was just a dream. I dreamt a little cat slipped out of our room and was watching the moon from outside. "

"Cat?" Rong Xiu was shocked. Her heart was in turmoil. This dream seemed to be hinting at something, but when she looked at Su Cheng Xi again, Su Cheng Xi seemed as if nothing had happened. He didn't have the slightest strange expression on his face.

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