Chapter 14: Domestic Violence
When the prince returned to the room, he saw that the lamp on the case was still lit, and there was not much content in a strange "Female Commandment", how to copy it until now, and when he got closer, the pen was still in his hand, and the person had fallen asleep on the case, and the ink was not dried underneath. Happy; Wen; Novel lw+0
He didn't know whether to be angry or funny, he tapped the table twice, her shoulders shook, her hands loosened, the brush rolled off the edge of the table, and the ground was stained with ink, but the person did not wake up, only frowned, as if complaining that he had disturbed her.
The prince didn't know whether to be angry or laughing, and carried the person from the seat to the couch, only to find that half of her face, which was pressed with paper, was also imprinted with ink, which was clearly contrasted with the other half of the unpowdered del, and the fine fluff on her face was faintly recognizable in the candlelight.
Somehow, Fang Cai's suffocation all retreated, and even somewhere in his heart became soft, he ordered someone to fetch a basin of water to clean her personally, he has always been served, never served others, and a little unbearable to wake her up, clumsily tossed a little before wiping off the black on his face, just about to leave to put the scarf, he heard a whisper in her dream: "I want gold." ”
The voice was too quiet, so he leaned closer to listen, and saw her smile sweetly in her dream: "What's the use of husband?" He wouldn't even let me have enough to eat. Therefore, men can be relied on, and sows can go up trees. I choose gold. ”
Now that he heard it clearly, his face darkened, he stared at her for a moment, threw away the scarf, splashed a splash in the copper basin, and turned around and went out.
When Xu Lian woke up, she strangely found herself lying on the bed, and when she looked at the surrounding furnishings, she knew that it was not her bed, and then looked at her clothes and felt it again, making sure that she was not living like this with the prince, and sat up on the bed to remember what happened yesterday.
Yesterday she copied the book while complaining, there are too many traditional strokes, she has not touched the pen for more than ten years, the round-faced grandmother who reviewed her copy of the book before marriage saw her handwriting, she still has an unforgettable face like swallowing flies, plus she is hungry and stupefied, and she has just finished dinner, she copied and copied it in front of her eyes, and it didn't last long to pass.
After that, she didn't have much of an impression, could it be that the prince carried her over? That's a little flattering, but what about this little bit of others? Isn't it in the palace, do you need to get up so early?
Or get up first and then say, as soon as Xu Lian called someone, it was not the palace people who served the prince who came in, but the steamed buns, the steamed buns looked a little weird, Xu Lian thought about the breakfast, didn't notice, she served, washed and dressed, sat down in the hall and asked, "What about Your Highness?" ”
"Your Highness is in the study."
Xu Lian didn't notice that she said "in the study" instead of "going to the study", and said that she was too diligent, and her body just happened to be idle. didn't care much about it, and said: "Tell the dining room, eat scallion pancakes today, isn't the tofu flower here very famous?" If you don't have a ready-made marinade, you can use sauce. ”
Mantou was a little embarrassed: "I'm afraid this won't work." ”
Xu Lian was strange at first, and immediately found a reason to explain: "That's right, it's a little disrespectful to eat here in His Royal Highness, so I'll go back to the house and use it." “
As he spoke, he was about to get up, but he was stopped by a sentence from Mantou: "Master, don't move, it was His Highness who ordered you to only drink porridge this morning, porridge at noon, and the same at night, unless you have copied the book that should be copied ten times." “
What? Xu Lian's whole person is not good: "Why? Why should I only drink porridge? And it's obviously three times, I've copied almost half of it, why did he sit on the ground and start the price? “
These steamed buns are even more difficult: "Your Highness also said it, I guessed that you would say this, Your Highness means that the reason for the punishment should be pondered when you copy the book." His Highness also said"
Xu Lian frowned: "What else did he say, after saying it at one time, it made me suffocate." "His Royal Highness also said that if you have copied it ten times and still don't understand the reason, copy it ten times again, practicing calligraphy can cultivate one's self-cultivation, and you will always understand when you write."
Xu Lian: This is a trick that only elementary school Chinese teachers will make.
Spit and complain, Xu Lian also knew that he was not just talking, and had breakfast peacefully, fortunately it was salty, assorted fresh vegetables, and it was really unbearable to eat sweet in the morning.
Although she and the one have not been together for a long time, she still knows that his temperament is not the kind that will be boring and tossing people, especially after the "light and thin" incident, he is obviously not angry, to be precise, he is not angry, it is estimated that he has been sick for too long, and the salty egg hurts, so he teased her by something, so there is no reason to still hold on to that little thing, so what did she do last night to make him really angry? Wouldn't you fall asleep and pounce on someone?
Thinking of this possibility, Xu Lian stiffened, shouldn't it, if she is really so terrible, according to the normal procedure, she shouldn't arouse someone's desire, and then after a long battle, she got up and had a sore back, "Master, you" The steamed bun really couldn't stand it, and reminded loudly.
Xu Lian came back to her senses and saw that she could copy it wrongly, and she wrote down what she thought in her heart, and a good boudoir training became "The ancients gave birth to a daughter for three days, lay under the bed, fought for a long time, and got up with a sore back"
It's really a rhyme, this is too heavy, or traditional plus simplified, Xu Lian subconsciously pounced forward and tried to block it with her body, but her chest fell to the edge of the table, and her aunt was about to come out.
The steamed buns were in a hurry, and the previous titles came out: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" “
It's too hard to say, can she say that it's because she's afraid that you'll find out that your young lady's scale is too big, so you accidentally bumped into something that is developing? So he maintained that posture and didn't move, and forced a smile: "It's nothing~, I just finished breakfast and want to exercise, you go to the dining room and secretly bring me some food, as long as it's not porridge, it's everything." ”
The steamed bun was still a little worried, but he couldn't stand Xu Lian's insistence, and went with a worried face.
Xu Lian got up and rubbed it, damn it, the most painful time has passed, will this be a fart?
I cut the piece with a paper cutter, and I was a little upset when I picked up the pen and wrote again, thinking that the steamed buns would be sent to eat for a while, so I threw the pen and went back to bed to make up for a sleep.
But the steamed buns went out and never came back, but the people in the dining room sent lunch, Xu Lian saw that there were only two small cups and a few side dishes, the corners of her mouth twitched but she didn't complain anything, and asked about the news of the steamed buns: "Where is the Yulu who is waiting in close proximity to the palace?" ”
The little eunuch who served the meal replied: "Aunt Yulu was caught stealing steamed buns in the dining room and was caught by the master, and this will be the detainee making noodles in the dining room." ”
Do hard labor, her poor steamed buns, what's the use of so many noodles, your master can't eat a bite.
In the past, she was greedy, and it was very common for Chun Tao and steamed buns to go to the dining room to get some food, even if it exceeded the order of the order, it was a matter of turning a blind eye.
She was even more upset, so she asked the palace people waiting to retreat, and when she lifted the lid, she saw that it was red dates and yams, when she was confined?
Looking at the lack of appetite, but the stomach is hungry, the more Xu Lian thinks about it, the more bored she becomes, she looks at the back window connected to a large flower garden, and remembers that there was a plate of mung bean cake in the house last afternoon that was put away.
She thought back to her location, pulled out a scrap of paper, flipped through the back and drew a topographical map, just like in RPG games before, to reach her destination without being discovered by the guards and itinerant guards.
The windows in this era are not high, and there are no anti-theft measures, and there is only one floor, so I don't worry about falling down and hurting anything, Xu Lian tied the skirt, pulled out the bits and pieces that got in the way on her head, and climbed out of the window when she opened the window.
One of his legs was broken, and seeing that the great revolutionary cause was about to get off to a good start, the front door behind him was suddenly pushed open with a "squeak".
Xu Lian was very calm and did not fall, and when she looked back, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stood at the door looking at her with joy and anger, and did not come over, nor did she ask her, turning the jasper wrench on her thumb, waiting for her to explain.
Xu Lian looked at the flower garden outside, then at the beams of the house, and said with a smile to the prince: "If I say that the scenery here is very good, do you believe it?" ”
The prince didn't say anything, but walked over quickly, and carried her to a small collapse beside her.
Xu Lian smiled, and wanted to say "thank you" out of politeness, thinking about saying something to mess things up, the whole person was turned over, and then she was hit three or four times in a row.
Xu Lian was completely stunned, it didn't hurt, but what was going on? Is she being raped?
The prince didn't plan to really do anything to her, so he asked her to turn over and sit on the couch after a few hits, and said with a calm face: "It's still beautiful, you won't talk nonsense, but your ability to talk nonsense is not as good as the ability to cause trouble." ”
With a tone of concern in such a question, Xu Lian heard it at once, and immediately seized the opportunity to pull the prince's sleeve, bowed down and did not speak.
Seeing her like this, the prince "snorted" and didn't buy it: "The book has been copied?
Xu Lian shook her head. "Then I want to understand why I punished you?"
Xu Lian shook her head.
The prince's face became even heavier, and he got up to leave, but Xu Lian grabbed his sleeve and said aggrievedly: "Didn't you just sleep last night without copying?" You don't bring such. “
The prince turned his face and sneered, "Isn't it? If you talk about it in your dreams, you will forget it? “
He rarely had such a vivid look, Xu Lian was startled, and then remembered the absurd dream last night.
It turned out that she didn't think about it at all, she dreamed at night and could only remember a few fragments during the day, but she was so frightened by him that she strung together the fragments
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