586 What a Shame

Xiao Xixi said while Luo Yechen wrote.

He wrote more than ten sheets of paper in one go.

Luo Yechen threw away the brush and shouted while rubbing his arm.

"I'm not writing anymore! My wrist hurts!"

Xiao Xixi picked up the paper in front of him, and as soon as he saw the first page, he couldn't help frowning.

"Your word is too ugly, isn't it?"

Luo Yechen said angrily, "I was born to only write this kind of words. If you are not used to it, then you can write it!"

Xiao Xixi choked.

Her handwriting is actually not much better than Luo Yechen.

Xiao Xixi: "Forget it, forget it, when I didn't say it."

Why is it so hard to learn scumbags?

She read all the content on these dozen sheets of paper, and there was nothing wrong with the content, except that there were a lot of typos.

Xiao Xixi picked up the brush and circled those typos.

"You go back and correct these typos, then expand the plot, and you're done with binding."

Luo Yechen said in surprise: "It needs to be expanded? Why? Aren't these plots very good?"

Xiao Xixi: "This is just the outline of the story. You have to expand the plot according to the outline. It is like a big tree. I have drawn the trunk for you, and you have to add branches and leaves yourself."

Luo Yechen's expression immediately collapsed.

"So troublesome?!"

Xiao Xixi patted his shoulder: "Come on, I like you very much."

Luo Yechen was very depressed.

He had obviously left the Taixue for several years, but now he has the feeling of returning to Taixue and being forced to do homework by the masters.

Why go around, but still can't escape the bad luck of homework? !

Luo Yechen left the imperial mausoleum with his outline manuscript.

Xiao Xixi was paralyzed by the desk, drinking tea and feeling emotional.

"It's really tiring to teach people to write. I'm almost drooling."

Luo Qinghan said lightly: "He should come tomorrow."

Xiao Xixi was puzzled: "Why?"

"You'll know then."

Xiao Xixi pouted: "Selling off again."

...

At night, Luo Yechen was sleeping soundly when suddenly someone woke him up.

Someone outside is yelling to catch the thief!

Luo Yechen was awakened instantly.

His first reaction when he woke up was to touch his chest.

Very good, the golden silk soft armor is still worn on the body.

He breathed a sigh of relief, got up and picked up the sword hanging on the wall, pushed the door and walked out.

There are guards everywhere in the palace, and the situation is chaotic.

Luo Yechen took a lot of effort to stabilize the situation. After asking, he found out that it was the patrolling guard who noticed there was movement in the study, opened the door to see, and happened to have a face-to-face with a masked man in black.

The man in black threw out a handful of medicinal powder, so frightened the guards covered their mouths and noses and stepped back.

The man in black took the opportunity to rush out of the siege, and has now disappeared.

Luo Yechen immediately ordered that the entire government be searched for the whereabouts of the thief.

The guards in the mansion all moved and searched inch by inch.

Luo Yechen went to the study.

There are obvious signs of being turned over in the study.

He first opened the hidden compartment behind the bookshelf, made sure that the banknotes and land deeds were still there, and felt a little relieved.

The most valuable things in his study are these bank notes and land deeds.

Since the bank notes and land deeds are still there, it doesn't matter if other things are stolen.

Luo Yechen closed the dark compartment and began to check other things in the study.

After the inspection was over, he found that basically everything in the study was there, but one thing was missing—

It was the outline draft he brought back from the imperial mausoleum during the day.

Luo Yechen stood beside the desk. The place where the outline draft should have been placed is now empty.

He scratched his head, he didn't quite understand why he wanted to steal his outline draft?

Is it because his works are so excellent that the thieves can't help but want to take them back to observe them carefully?

He touched his chin with emotion.

"I didn't expect that the thief's aesthetics are quite good, but it's a pity that his character is not very good, what can he do wrong? He wants to be a thief!"

The next day, in the meditation garden.

Xiao Xixi looked at King Ying who appeared in front of him again, and glanced at the prince subconsciously.

The prince said yesterday that the King of England would come again today, but the King of England really came today.

Could it be that the prince also learned to fortune-telling?

Luo Qinghan was still sitting in the same position as yesterday, quietly reading his book, not caring about the British King who visited again.

Xiao Xixi clicked: "Why is the lord here again?"

Luo Yechen was very dissatisfied: "What do you mean by your disgusting tone? I think you are too boring to stay in this broken place. I came to see you on purpose. It's okay if you are not grateful, but you still have this attitude!"

Xiao Xixi looked at his hands: "Since you are here to visit us, why haven't you brought some gifts? It's too stingy to come as a guest with empty hands."

Luo Yechen is the worst at seeing others call him stingy.

He took a bank note directly from his purse and handed it over.

"Here, buy what you want to buy yourself!"

Xiao Xixi quickly took the bank note, seeing the denomination of fifty taels, she couldn't help feeling emotional.

"As expected of the King of England, the shot is so generous!"

Luo Yechen smiled proudly.

He doesn't have much else, just a lot of money!

Xiao Xixi accepted the bank note, changed her disgusting face, and smiled attentive.

"Sit down, my lord, would you like something to drink? I have cool and hot ones here. Which one do you want?"

Luo Yechen was speechless: "This king gave you fifty taels, but you only gave boiled water?"

Xiao Xixi: "If you don't like boiled water, you can also drink well water. Now it's hot and the well water is ice-cold. It's very refreshing."

Luo Yechen: "I don't want to drink anything, I just want you to do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

Luo Yechen recounted the burglary of his house last night.

"My outline draft was stolen. Although the matter has been reported to the officials, it should not be solved in a while, so I came to you for help and want you to tell the story of yesterday again."

Xiao Xixi was very surprised: "Which thief would actually steal your outline draft? Could this person be blind?!"

Luo Yechen squinted: "What did you say?"

Xiao Xixi: "It's nothing, I mean I don't remember the plot of the story."

Luo Yechen couldn't believe it: "How is it possible? It's only been a day, why don't you remember?"

Xiao Xixi asked back, "Don't you remember?!"

The two scumbags looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

After a while.

Luo Yechen asked, "Then what about this matter? How can I write down my words?"

Xiao Xixi, the second scumbag, comforted: "Don't be afraid, I have a solution."

"any solution?"

Xiao Xixi pouted at Luo Qinghan, who was sitting not far away, and hinted at the other party with his eyes.

Although the brain capacity of the two scumbags is limited, there is also the prince of the tyrant, who he never forgets. He must still remember yesterday's storyline.

Luo Yechen understood what she meant, but he didn't want to ask the prince for help, it was too embarrassing.