Chapter VII

Here, Zhao Lingshu returned to the house after dinner, and as soon as he opened the door, he was stunned by the room full of books.

All kinds of books were piled up in the room, and some of them were scattered on the floor because they were not stable and knocked down, and even piled up on the table and cabinet because there were too many.

You don't have to think about it to know who did it.

Rao is calm and steady when he entered Zhao Lingshu, and when he saw the mess in this room, he couldn't help but be angry.

She held back her anger, but her back molars kept rubbing because of her anger.

Zhao Lingshu resisted the urge to break into His Highness's mansion and bowed his head to sort out one book at a time.

It took several hours for the house to be tidy again.

This incident caused Zhao Lingshu to be unhappy all day.

After reading the military book for a long time in the middle of the night, Zhao Lingshu propped his head and let it go, unintentionally scanning the rows of books piled up.

The woman frowned, thinking of the hard work she had to sort out during the day.

Zhao Lingshu picked up a pen and wrote down a few words, tore off a piece of paper, crumpled it into a ball, pushed the door and threw it outside.

She knew that someone was watching her all the time, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

Xiao Si, who was waiting for the shift change on the tree, heard the door squeak open, and his confused brain suddenly woke up and gathered his attention. He rubbed his eyes and insisted on watching—

The woman in plain clothes wore an elegant lotus-patterned cloak and held an unknown thing in her hand.

The beautiful body of the young lady of the Zhao family stood in the boundless night, and the weak lights hit her hair little by little, which looked extremely illusory.

The woman's eyes swept around, as if to suggest someone. Then he threw the things he was holding in his hand in front of the door.

Now it's clear - it's a ball of paper.

For him?

Xiao Si scratched his head. After Zhao Lingshu closed the door, he performed a light skill and landed at the door, picked up the messy paper and flashed it.

Xiao Qisheng was quite puzzled when he got it.

She was obviously helping her, but she didn't appreciate it at all.

Xiao Qisheng put down the paper ball, and his face turned a little colder.

A woman who doesn't know what to do!

Xiao Qisheng was sullen in his heart, looked at Xiao Si who was waiting outside the door, and still opened his mouth according to Zhao Lingshu's wishes.

After the books in the room were moved, it was instantly empty, and even with Zhao Lingshu studying day and night, his heart was much more comfortable.

These days, she can be described as busy with her feet on the ground.

In his previous life, he didn't know much about calligraphy and painting skills, and he was often suppressed by Chu Lanxi during the palace banquet, and he didn't know that the "good sister" he trusted was so ambitious.

The memories of his previous life resurfaced in front of him, and the hatred made Zhao Lingshu's body tremble slightly.

The woman clenched her fists and closed her eyes, her nails piercing her palms and the pain that pulled her thoughts back.

Now that she has been reborn, she has to make up for the regrets in her past life and the mistakes in the past.

Zhao Lingshu's eyes became firm.

The calligraphy and painting of the piano and chess in the daytime, and the formation of the military book at night has been used for more than a month, and Zhao Lingshu has made small achievements in these, and he is also familiar with the strategies and strategies in the military book.

Zhao Lingshu, who hadn't paid attention to the outside for a long time, was just about to go out for a walk, but was caught by the low rumors of the girls in the house.

"You know what? The eldest prince seems to be in trouble! ”