Chu Xuanyu came to his dormitory, and the eunuch on duty said that His Majesty was not safe in the dragon's body, and no one could see it. In desperation, he had no choice but to leave first.

Fugui'er stayed by Chu Xuanjing's side, looking at him and sighing, and didn't know how to persuade, "Your Majesty, but are you thinking about Miss Yu?" ”

"Alas! What do you want? A good orchid still blooms in someone else's yard, and this other person is not someone else, it is a jade ...... I was troubled...... "He leaned on the couch weakly, and the whole was a frosty eggplant.

Fugui'er scratched her head, too, Yu Ling is still Princess Jing, and the master is ambiguous with her, and it is indeed a bit chaotic, but fortunately, Princess Jing turned back in time to avoid a wife-snatching war between brothers.

"Your Majesty, there is no grass at the end of the world, this eldest lady of the Yu family is not good, and there is not a second young lady!"

Chu Xuanjing jumped up and slapped Fugui'er on the head, "What a bad idea do you have!" No more nonsense, watch your tongue! ”

"Oh, Your Majesty, the minion is wrong!" He hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Chu Xuanjing to admit his mistake.

"Get up! Put away your little thoughts, I only like Ling'er, this posterior position is reserved for her! He huffed out of the dormitory.

Fugui'er wailed, followed him closely, no longer squeaked, but didn't speak, where this master went, he had to know.

"Your Majesty, where are you going?"

"Get out and breathe!" As he was walking, he suddenly stopped and turned around, "Don't follow!" ”

Come on! His own master is no longer waiting to see him.

"Your Majesty, where are you going, you have to tell the minions, right? This, in case something happens, where can the slave go to find His Majesty? Fugui'er begged.

Chu Xuanjing stared at him, "Do I have to tell you where I go?" ”

Fugui'er knelt down with a plop, "The slave doesn't dare!" ”

"Humph!"

Chu Xuanjing left, and it was not until he disappeared outside the hall that Fuguier dared to stand up.

"Ancestor, you must come back early!" Looking at the direction in which Chu Xuanjing disappeared, he was about to cry, if he ran out alone and something happened, his ten heads would not be enough to cut off, and when he thought that his head would move, he immediately thought of Mo Xuan.

As long as Mo Xuan follows, it must be fine, you have to find him quickly!

Chu Xuanyu went out of the palace gate, still struggling, whether to go to the Xiangfu to find her, or go directly to the store, with her temperament, she shouldn't stay at home honestly, so go to the store.

Without the deer wrapping her legs, Yu Ling is much more relaxed, and she is really relieved to have her own mother to show her children, and it can be regarded as having fun for the old couple.

In the past few days, I have been patronizing and dealing with some messy things, and I didn't care about the accounts, Ziying followed the shop guys to help, and Yu Ling sat in the back room to calculate the accounts of the past few days, she used modern calculation methods, no calculators, only manual calculations, on the straw paper, dense, all numbers.

Yu Ling just lowered her head to count, but she didn't notice that a pair of hot eyes behind her were staring at her back motionlessly.

After looking at it for a moment, Chu Xuanyu frowned, did he just have no sense of zài?

What is she doing?

Out of curiosity, he glanced at Yu Ling's papyrus, what was this strange symbol?

"What are you writing about?"

"Ahh The sudden sound made her tremble, and the pen shook off the paper, and she looked back, "Why are you?" What are you doing here! Hiding behind people silently, a sudden sound will scare people to death! People are scary, scared to death, haven't you heard of it? ”

She glared at him fiercely, patted her chest, and soothed her frightened heart, which really scared her.

"I'm sorry not yet, I'm just curious about what you wrote!" He picked up the scratch paper on the table, stared at the numbers, and looked over and over, "What is this writing?" ”

"Give me back!" Yu Ling tore through the scratch paper, folded it and put it aside.

"Your handwriting is too ugly, isn't it?" He flipped through the account book casually, this word is really not good!

Hearing that he thought he was ugly, Yu Ling glanced at him, "What's wrong with ugly words?" Don't you just recognize it yourself? ”

Chu Xuanyu smiled, "They all say that words are like their people, and your words are simply too different from your people." ”

The word is like the person, Chu Xuanjing also said.

"You have to take care of it!"

Hard mouth and soft heart, duplicity, this is the most attractive thing about Yu Ling, whether she is Yu Ling now or Yu Linglong, this character has never changed.

"Alas...... Some people are just dead. ”

Yu Ling ignored him, picked up the brush again, opened the account book, and pretended to write.

Chu Xuanyu seemed to deliberately want to see her embarrassed, staring at her posture of holding the pen, Yu Ling's heart was empty, how did Chu Xuanjing teach Lu'er to hold the pen last time?

Forgot!

"What do you see!"

She is angry, and it is very shameless to be caught with her shortcomings.

"What do you care about me? I look at mine, you write yours, and don't interfere with each other. He looked at her playfully, smiled, and sat down. You go on, I won't get in your way. He poured himself a cup of tea and drank it leisurely.

"You!" Yu Ling was so angry with him that he didn't know what to say, write, he held the pen in a weird posture, and if he didn't do it, he would laugh at him, if he didn't write, he didn't have anything to do, so he couldn't stare at him with big eyes, right? Chat? That's even more unlikely!

Chu Xuanyu saw that Yu Ling's fugue was too empty, and couldn't help but ask, "Ling'er doesn't want to write?" Well, let's talk! ”

"The beauty of thinking! What do you have to talk to? "Write it, write whom, you dare to laugh at me, my fist is not a vegetarian!

Yu Ling picked up the pen angrily and wrote regardless of it.

When he saw her holding the pen, Chu Xuanyu almost didn't squirt out the tea, "Tut......t"

Yu Ling glared at him, Chu Xuanyu just wanted to say something, but when he saw Yu Ling's eyes that were about to fly out of the knife, he immediately swallowed his words.

That's pretty much it!

Chu Xuanyu was really speechless, no, he really couldn't stand it, he had to be corrected!

Yu Ling was extremely uncomfortable with him, and kept moving his wrist.

"Uh...... Ling'er, actually, writing like this will be very tiring, but I can teach you a way to save effort. He put down his glass and walked over.

Yu Ling guarded him like a pervert, holding a brush, with the tip of the pen facing upwards, blocking his chest, alike: If you dare to come over, I will shake you off the ink on your face.

Chu Xuanyu saw that she was so defensive of him, and raised her eyebrows, "Why do you look like no one is close?" ”

He picked a thin pen on the pen stand, dipped it in ink, and handed it to her, "This is what you use to write small characters, and your branch is used to write Chinese characters, it's too thick!" ”

Yu Ling's face was embarrassed, pouting, she had never learned calligraphy, how did she know that writing different words requires different pens, no wonder the words written are so ugly and so big.

Hearing him say this, Yu Ling took the pen he handed over and tried it on the paper, well, changed to a thinner brush, and it was really much better.

"Tsk! You're holding the pen in the wrong way, it's like this......"

He held Yu Ling's hand, while adjusting the angle, while teaching her the key points of holding the pen, "The fingers are solid, the pen is steady, the palm is weak, relaxed and natural, the pen is free, the back of the hand is round, it is a natural arc, do not deliberately, the palm is vertical, the pen can be straightened, the wrist is pillow on the table, and the pen is carried by the palm, which is suitable for writing small characters......" Yu Ling was clumsy and at his mercy.

Before he knew it, he had encircled Yu Ling in his arms, his chest against her back, his big hand holding his small hand, and writing on the paper.

Under the guidance of Chu Xuanyu, three neat words appeared on the paper: Chu Xuanyu.

Yu Ling lowered her head, looking at the small letters she wrote on the paper, her heart was full of a sense of accomplishment, this was the first time she had written calligraphy, and she wrote so well, she couldn't help but start to be proud.

Immersed in joy, she forgot that she was leaning on Chu Xuanyu's arms, and her hand was still held by him.

And Chu Xuanyu discovered this ambiguous posture early, a petite person in her arms, exuding a faint fragrance, although she is usually a little tougher, but in her bones, she is still gentle, such a little woman's appearance is also quite attractive.

Thinking of this, holding her hand, I was reluctant to let go.

So keep writing, shall we? Isn't that good? xh:.74.240.212