Your majesty, Empress Xianyu doesn't want to leave the cold palace

Chapter 759 The emperor guards the gate of the country, the king dies

Seeing her puzzled look, Yu Wenchen asked aloud,
"Can oil paper work?"

"Grease paper?"

When Qi Ranran thought about it, his eyes lit up, his bowed back straightened instantly, and his whole body regained energy.
"Yeah, oil paper can try~
How are you so smart!Why didn't I think of it! "

Oil paper is bast paper impregnated with oil.

Not only durable, but also waterproof, cheap and convenient,
Now that conditions are limited, oiled paper can be used as an alternative.

She immediately took a pen and added this.

By the way, I also drew the style of protective clothing, ready to be made by others.

Biting the pen holder, Qi Ranran continued to speak,
"However, to be on the safe side, the clothes still have to be steamed and sterilized.

We can take care of the doctor's clothes,

Set up a special clothes washing area, which is responsible for the disinfection of doctors' clothes.

As for the people..."

There are so many people, it would be impractical and inconvenient to send them all to do laundry.

Qi Ranran scratched her hair,

"We can popularize the method of steaming and disinfecting clothes,

Let the people disinfect their clothes at home,

It is a matter of life safety, and no one should be careless. "

After all, the current living conditions are incomparable with her era, and those who can prepare must prepare in advance.

I wanted to wait for his opinion, but after waiting and waiting, I didn't hear his voice.

Qi Ranran rested her hands on the bed, looked up at him,

When his brows and eyes were drooping slightly, his eyelashes covered his emotions lightly. The night wind blew in from the window, and the candlelight flickered slightly, causing her thoughts to flicker.

Seeing him staring at the pile of words written by her, Qi Ranran's pupils trembled, suddenly weak and guilty,

"Could it be because I think my handwriting is ugly!"

Thinking of this possibility, Qi Ranran frowned deeply.

Words, she has practiced.

Until now, she still writes two copybooks from time to time.

With her sense of self-satisfaction, she thinks it's okay.

At least, it's much better than the dark dog crawling at the beginning.

But every time he sees it, he will say that what she writes has only form, no spirit, and her hands are not strong enough.

Every time she heard his stern comments, she wanted to look up to the sky and sigh.

Her brush calligraphy has been written for more than half a year!

How can you compete with him who has practiced for more than ten years!
Yu Wenchen heard her guilty conscience, temporarily put aside the details she carefully listed, chuckled lightly,

"It does take practice."

Although the wording is really ugly, it can be seen that the work is very serious.

Qi Ranran: "..."

He pursed his lips deeply and hugged his arms.

Quietly looked at the opposite person did not speak.

However, the meaning in her eyes is——

Look into my eyes, that's not what I want to hear.

Yu Wenchen got up and sat beside her, seeing her cheeks puffed up with anger, he laughed,

"Why, why don't you tell me?"

Qi Ranran hums,
"Yes, of course,

You are the emperor, there is nothing you can't say.

Who told you to write better than me, you have the capital to despise me! "

That's what he said, but he was dissatisfied on his face.

"Why did you ever despise you?" Yu Wenchen poked her cheek with a pen, "On the contrary, you, if I say one thing, you will say three."

In this regard, Qi Ranran refused to admit it,

"I do not have."

"I still don't admit it!"

Qi Ranran tilted her head, letting him look at her brightly, and then gave him a wide-eyed glance.

Yu Wenchen got up, sat behind her, and grabbed her hand.

Qi Ranran frowned, her beautiful peach eyes flickered with pride, and said proudly,

"what?"

"I'll take you to write a few words."

Qi Ranran thought for a while, then straightened up cooperatively,

"This can be."

Yu Wenchen's left hand fell on her waist, and his right hand was held together with her right hand, exerting a slight force on his wrist, driving her handwriting.

Being taken to write by someone, the handwriting will be different immediately.

There is her shape between the lines, as well as his god.

Qi Ranran looked at Zhou Zheng's writing, and couldn't help but glance at him sideways.

Then, he glanced quietly again.

Yu Wenchen said,
"Look at the words, don't look at me."

Qi Ranran is confident,
"If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

Yu Wenchen: "..."

Seeing him deflated, Qi Ranran was secretly happy, and made a request by the way,

"If you think my handwriting is ugly, teach me more,
If you keep teaching me like this in the future, I can consider practicing calligraphy more every day. "

Yu Wenchen: "..."

With a serious face, Qi Ranran asked back,
"Don't you think it's very loving to write like this?"

Yu Wenchen paused for breath, not quite understanding,

"What's going on in your little head all day?"

Qi Ranran has a stern face,
"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else."

Then he added in a low voice,

"However, there are too many things now, too busy,

You can teach me later. "

Not knowing what to think of, Yu Wenchen said, "Okay."

Qi Ranran was pleasantly surprised,
"Then you mean you agreed?"

so easy?

"Ah."

The corners of Qi Ranran's lips twitched.

Since this is the case, then she will push her further,

"Then, when you teach me, you can't have too strong a time requirement,

Let's just write and write, shall we? "

She couldn't do it like he practiced calligraphy, and went out for an hour or two after writing.

Hearing the expectation in her tone, Yu Wenchen was helpless, but still agreed,

"can."

Seeing that he was so happy, Qi Ranran agreed, the little tail in her heart wobbled, and her body couldn't help but want to wobble too.

Yu Wenchen pressed her waist to keep her from moving. Seeing her extraordinarily happy eyes, he seemed to realize something, and added,
"Why don't I just hold you like this if I don't write?"

Qi Ranran's mind was stabbed, and her cheeks flushed suddenly, but she didn't admit it, she gave him a serious look, pretending to be angry,
"You said that, I didn't say that, don't blame me~"

Besides, just hugging is so awkward.

It's better to have something to do.

The level of writing is just right.

The sense of atmosphere can be filled directly.

Yu Wenchen smiled and said nothing.

When the words were almost written, Yu Wenchen put down the pen, but didn't let go of her, and still held her in his arms.

"Ranran, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Qi Ranran's thinking has not been fully recovered,
"talk."

Yu Wenchen took her hand little by little in his palm,

"You have heard what they said just now, it is not safe here."

Qi Ranran stopped her happy thoughts and turned to look at him.
"so what?"

Meeting her straightforward gaze, Yu Wenchen said,
"What I mean is that you go back to Beijing first."

Compared with here, the capital is safer.

After Qi Ranran heard it, she took her hand away,

"You don't want to go, but you want me to go first?"

She also said, why is he so nice today, he always responds to requests!

It turned out to be ready!
Yu Wenchen is serious,
"Since ancient times, the emperor has guarded the gate of the country, and the king died in the country.

I am the emperor, this is my responsibility, I need to stay. "

Since he stood above ten thousand people and enjoyed the unique honor, he should naturally take responsibility.

(End of this chapter)