Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

Fortunately, this small side room is near the window, so it can still be ventilated.

Luo Hua just took her to the bedroom that now belongs to her, and said: "Your servant girl's clothes will be brought to you later, and it's still early for dinner. You can read the princess's copybook first, Imitation imitation." Then he left.

Luo Hua didn't tell Ling Wu to rest first, after all, she still had an injury on her waist.

Even if there is systematic help, but the people there were beaten to pieces, how could it be impossible for them to be fine in ten days, right? !

But Ling Wuxi's nerves were too rough, she didn't find anything offensive about Luo Hua's words.

Ling Wuwen put the Diamond Sutra, ceramic copybooks, pen, ink, paper and inkstone that Luo Hua had just given her on the table, and then lay down on her small wooden bed.

In fact, Ling Wuyi really wanted to sleep on her back. She slept on her stomach for more than ten days, and every time she wanted to turn over, she tried her best to bear it.

The wound on her waist hasn't fully healed yet, if she lays on her back, it will press on the wound, it hurts a lot!

The eyes of this body are very big and beautiful, as soon as Ling Wuyi relaxes, the original gentle eyes change.

Because it has not been rendered by the world, the inside is black and white, and it is so clear that there is no impurity.

Blinking and blinking, Ling Wuxi began to go through all the details of Su Ye, the target of her capture, who she saw for the first time today.

Naturally, the plot does not describe a soy saucer and a small role as a maid, so Ling Wuwen relies on the memory of the body.

In the memory of the body, there is no difference from when Ling Wuwen met Suye today.

Even what Su Ye said and what Luo Hua said were the same.

Shame~ She has always followed the personality of the body, of course there is no difference!

However, it's not bad to be able to increase the favorability to five points, so let's accumulate it slowly, and it will be great if you can make progress!

If you really want to talk about how today is different from Jibo's memory, it is the part where Luohua asked her to imitate ceramic handwriting to copy books.

In his memory, when Luohua asked him to imitate ceramic handwriting to copy books, he agreed without thinking about it.

When he arrived at her place, he didn't answer right away. This made Luo Hua, who was already somewhat wary of her, not look good towards her.

"Knock knock—"

There was a knock on the door, and he got up and went to open the door.

Standing outside the door was that twelve or thirteen-year-old girl.

At this time, she was holding a stack of clothes in her hand, and there were two or three slightly inferior headdresses on it. It looks similar to the tiara on her head.

Seeing Ling Wuwen, the girl grinned.

Apple has a chubby face, with the childishness that should be at this age, and looks very cute: "Sister Luohua asked me to bring you some clothes."

Ling Wuwen took the clothes from the girl's hand, smiled and thanked her.

The girl blushed a little by Ling Wu's smile: "Sister smiles so pretty, sister, my name is Yin Yin, I'm thirteen years old this year, what's your name?"

Yinyin's height is about 1.5 meters tall, a little shorter than Ceramic who is also only 13 years old.

Standing in front of Ling Wu, who was about 1.6 meters tall, she looked a little petite.

Ling Wuwen put the clothes in the closet, and when she turned around, she saw that Yinyin hadn't left yet, so she smiled and patted her head: "My name is Ling Wuwen, and I'm nineteen years old, you call me little sister Wu or sister Wu Let's go sister."

Yinyin nodded heavily: "Sister Xiaowu!"

Yinyin didn't ask her where she came from, but enthusiastically told her about the Yuxi Pavilion and the rules and taboos of the Seven Princes' Mansion.

Yinyin was sold into the palace at the age of five, and signed a death contract.

Because of her cute looks, she was chosen to be a third-class girl when Ceramics just moved into the Seventh Prince's Mansion to choose a girl.

Yinyin didn't stay in Ling Wuwen's room for long, because there was still work to do.

So she told Ling Wuyue that she would come to call her for dinner, and left.

After Yinyin left, Ling Wuyi closed the door.

For the girl Yinyin, there is something in Jibo's memory.

At the beginning, the body had just arrived at Yuxi Pavilion of Ceramics, because of her appearance, and her status as a widow and murderer (although she killed in self-defense). Let those maids either reject her, bury her, or avoid her.

Only this little girl, Yinyin, has been very kind to her body since the first day.

So for Yinyin, Ling Wuwen has a good impression.

Standing in the middle of the room, Ling Wu's eyes rolled around, looking at this pitifully small bedroom.

His gaze stayed on the Diamond Sutra book on the table, he sat down in front of the table resignedly, and began to copy the book.

Fortunately, when she received the host memory, she also received her 'skills'.

Otherwise, it would be completely impossible for her to write with a brush in a system that has only made virtual entities!

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The weather in early summer is already a bit hot, but fortunately there is a window in this small bedroom, and the table happens to be next to the window.

There is a cool breeze blowing in from time to time outside the window, which is quite comfortable.

Ling Wuxi copied it very carefully, but she stopped writing after only a few pages, and looked at the Diamond Sutra in front of her with resentment.

"I'm going~ how can it be so thick?! Can you finish copying in a month? After copying, you will have to break your hand?!"

Ling Wuxi complained while rubbing her sore wrist.

Although in fact, it only took seven days to copy the Diamond Sutra.

But that is the result of often copying until late at night, and basically never stopping writing during the day.

After all, Ling Wu is not the body itself. Although she has received the memory of the body, the Plane Association has shaped her own personality for her.

Therefore, she has no way to fully integrate her personality.

She has limited patience, sitting here copying books is simply suffering! !

Ling Wuxi propped her chin with both hands, looking out of the window.

It was dusk at this time, and she looked at the sky from this angle, facing the setting sun.

The golden-red sun, rendering half of the sky purple-red, looked gorgeous and dazzing, so dazzling that Ling Wuwen was a little stunned.

The door knocked again, followed by Yinyin's voice: "Sister Xiaowu, it's time for dinner, the princess has already had dinner, we can go to the small cafeteria for dinner."

The small cafeteria that Yin Yin mentioned is the place in Yuxi Pavilion, where servants are specially allowed to eat.

Ling Wuwen came back to her senses, before she could respond to Yinyin outside, her growling stomach responded first.

Fortunately, Yinyin was outside the door and couldn't hear her.

Even if Yinyin heard it, Ling Wuyi probably wouldn't know what it means to be shy or embarrassed.

"Okay, I see, Yinyin, wait a minute, I'll change my clothes."