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    Chapter 82

    Sure enough, as Wei Ling said, Brother Ting came to her early in the morning.  His wet nurse, Mama Tong, followed, carrying a small box containing the four treasures of the study.

    It was winter now, and he was afraid that the strong wind outside would freeze him, so Yi Ning asked the girl to clean up the Nuan Pavilion for him to study.

    The charcoal is burning in the thermal pavilion, and the room is very warm.  There was light snow falling outside again, it wasn't that bad, but it was already covered with broken flowers and jade.  I feel more comfortable in the thermal pavilion.

    Brother Ting pursed his lips and took the pen with a very unhappy look.

    Yi Ning was drinking tea and supervising his writing. Brother Ting was only five years old, and his legs couldn't even reach the ground, so he was swaying in the air.  Because I was still young and immature, I couldn't hold a pen well.  After writing a few words, I couldn't concentrate. I grabbed the brush hanging on the pen holder and moved the inkstone twice.

    Yi Ning looked at it and said, "Brother Ting, you have to concentrate on practicing calligraphy." She felt like things were changing. In the past, Luo Shenyuan supervised her calligraphy practice, but now she has a little devil who also supervises her.

    Brother Ting looked at her and said, "Aren't you drinking tea here too?" His eyes were really beautiful, they were big and thick with thick eyelashes.  He put down the brush with a snap and said dissatisfiedly, "You drink tea while I practice calligraphy. Why is that? How beautiful is your handwriting?"

    This kid is still disobedient to discipline.  Yining put down the tea and asked Songzhi to come over and lay out the paper and polish the ink for her: "Come here, I'll write it for you."

    She didn¡¯t have anything else to say. She dipped her pen in ink and wrote in official style on the paper.

    Brother Ting saw that she was concentrating her energy, and the handwriting she wrote was quite elegant and very beautiful, as beautiful as his copybook.  He looked at Yi Ning blankly. Yi Ning felt that his face was as white as a bun, so she pinched it and asked with a smile: "Does my handwriting look good?"

    Brother Ting was pinched by her, and he took a step back with a slight blush: "You who asked you to pinch me! I am a man, you can't pinch my face!"

    "You don't like it?" Yi Ning thought his blush was cute and continued, "Then it would be fine if I didn't pinch you. Don't run away too far. Come here and I'll teach you how to use the pen."

    Brother Ting just refused to go there.

    At this time, someone walked in quietly and stood at the door of the greenhouse, a shadow blocking her light.  Yi Ning raised her head and saw Cheng Lang wearing a moon-white straight jacket, with a handsome face like jade, shining brightly in this icy winter day.  When he saw Yi Ning looking at him, he twitched his lips and said, "Don't look at me like that. My uncle asked me to come here."

    He is already a serious official, a fifth-rank official.  He is not a child of an idle aristocratic family who usually has nothing to do.

    Yi Ning didn¡¯t mean anything else. After calling him ¡°Cousin Cheng Lang¡±, she moved aside.

    Cheng Lang sighed and said, "My cousin is really avoiding me like a snake." He has never been treated like this by others in his entire life.

    Yining hummed and said to him: "Cousin, you are too modest. You are much scarier than a snake or a scorpion. I heard that there once was a famous Qinhuai prostitute in the capital, who was famous all over the world. My cousin spent a lot of money on it and booked the whole place to listen.  Qu. Later, you didn¡¯t like her, so you just ignored her. Later, this woman forced you to disfigure her face and you didn¡¯t care about her, but is there such a thing? "

    Yi Ning's tone was not friendly, but Cheng Lang just smiled and said: "It's strange, everyone starts out aloof and indifferent. Later, they become desperate and stalker, which makes people tired. My cousin really misunderstood me.  Well, I didn¡¯t force her to do these things.¡±

    Yi Ning dislikes Cheng Lang's indifferent attitude towards others. Maybe it turned out that he had taught him this by himself.  She always wanted to care about him, otherwise she wouldn't care about others.

    Cheng Lang took a copybook and called Brother Ting over and asked him to practice according to it.  When Brother Ting sat over, he glanced at the words written by Yi Ning next to him.

    "You wrote this?" Cheng Lang raised his head and asked Yi Ning.

    Yining nodded lightly.  Cheng Lang smiled and said, "You must have practiced based on other people's copybooks. The handwriting looks familiar to me."

    Cheng Lang is gifted with intelligence and has a photographic memory of everything he sees.

    Yi Ning has been using the copybooks Luo Shenyuan wrote for her since she was a child, so her handwriting is 70% or 80% similar to his.  Cheng Lang must have seen Luo Shenyuan's handwriting.

    Cheng Lang had already taken the piece of paper and identified it carefully. After reading it, he smiled and said, "It must be the handwriting of your third brother Luo Shenyuan."

    Yi Ning found it incredible after hearing this. He was smart when he was a child, but she didn¡¯t know that Cheng Lang had reached this level.  She asked him: "Have you seen Luo Shenyuan's handwriting?"

    "I met him in the capital a few years ago." Cheng Lang saidDo you actually know what it means for a man and a woman to be intimate?  "

    But he held it very tightly, almost pinching hard.  It was completely different from his normal chatting and laughing manner, "¡ª¡ªWho taught you this?" Seeing that Yi Ning didn't answer, he pressed again, "Tell me!"

    Song Zhi was extremely anxious at the side: "Young Master Cousin, our lady has really never learned from others! I have always been by her side, how can I not know. Please let go quickly, you pinched our lady's hands red  Got it!"

    Several girls came to pull him, Cheng Lang finally shook off Luo Yining's hand, but still stared at Luo Yining unwilling to let go.

    Yi Ning fell on the small table, a little confused.  She held her sore wrist, suddenly feeling like there was no escape.  In front of these people who knew her well, a small and inconspicuous detail was enough to expose her and kill her.  This is just Cheng Lang. If Lu Jiaxue had deep contact with her, he would know everything about her

    Yining couldn't control her whole body trembling and closed her eyes.  Pearl and others thought she had been wronged and immediately gathered around to comfort her.

    Brother Ting looked at this with some surprise. Is cousin Cheng Lang bullying her?

    His first thought was whether to tell his father.  Give her some ground, and her father will definitely give Cheng Lang a good scolding.  But he was hesitant to help her out

    Songzhi had already stood up, looking at Cheng Lang with red eyes and said: "Master Cousin, don't think that our lady is easy to bully! Although she came back from outside, she is also a serious lady from the British government. You  What on earth is this going to do? How can you be so rude!"

    Cheng Lang looked at Yi Ning without saying a word for a long time, his slender body trembling slightly, and the chaotic emotions in his heart slowly calmed down.

    It¡¯s because he lost his bearings. He¡¯s obviously been dead for more than ten years.  It was true that he found the corpse when he fell off the cliff, but he was still confused when he saw it.  It's exactly the same as in memory. It's impossible for others to make exactly the same thing.

    "I'm sorry." Cheng Lang's voice was slightly hoarse and he whispered, "I will come to apologize another day. I'm afraid I can't continue today I'm sorry."

    Cheng Lang turned around and left Nuange, and his back quickly disappeared on the verandah.

    Yi Ning watched him leave like this, and she stood up holding Song Zhi's hand.  Suddenly I hate myself for being so careless. It could have been avoided!  It was obvious that only she could make this thing, and it was obviously Cheng Lang's favorite, so he was naturally impressed.  She actually forgot for a moment.

    Pearl looked at her with some worry and said softly: "Miss, my cousin is not usually like this I don't know what happened today."

    A little girl picked up a sign and came over and said: "Young Master Biao forgot his badge"

    Yi Ning didn¡¯t react and waved her hand to signal them not to say anything.  After a long while, she said: "What happened here todayno one is allowed to tell my father. Do you hear me?"

    The girls in the room looked at each other, even Brother Ting didn't speak, it was surprisingly quiet.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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