10. Sealed memories

Shi Fuzi hated that iron could not be made of steel and said: "Can Miss Biao be serious, you can look at His Royal Highness the Seventh." ”

Ye Xuanqing roared in her heart, I also want to listen to it, but what you are talking about is classical Chinese, and I need to understand it, in modern times, what she dislikes the most in Chinese class is classical Chinese, so difficult.

He said, "Sir, I want to listen to it too, but it's too long for me to understand." "Alas, she tried not to doze off because of Chu Ling by her side. Besides, can she compare with the male protagonist?,That must not be.。

Shi Fuzi shook his head.

After a while, Shi Fuzi said, "If Miss Biao really can't listen, you can write while listening." ”

Ye Xuanqing and Chu Ling stared at him, as if to say why didn't you say it earlier, and quickly took out the paper.

Shi Fuzi coughed awkwardly and said, "Study, don't be too restrained." "It's all to blame for the Seventh Prince's performance so well, he still thinks that what he talks about is not boring.

Shi Fuzi began to know his husband again, and after turning around, he stopped in front of Ye Xuanqing.

Ye Xuanqing felt a shadow coming, raised his head and asked suspiciously, "Sir, is there something?" ”

Shi Fuzi pondered for a moment and said, "This is written by Miss Biao. ”

Ye Xuanqing, isn't this nonsense.

Shi Fuzi said again: "Doesn't the gentleman who went to the study have a coaching word?" ”

Oh, I see, I think her handwriting is ugly, and she sells cuteness and says, "Taught it." ”

Shi Fuzi was even more shocked: "Isn't that bad?" ”

Ye Xuanqing said with an expression of how could you think so, "It's not bad. "Damn, how does she know if it's taught well or not, she hasn't been there. Ask, "Questions?" ”

Shi Fuzi is not fine, it is him who has a problem, he turned to Chu Ling and said, "Your Highness the Seventh, please take your words to the next one." ”

He showed it to Ye Xuanqing and said, "Is there any difference?" ”

Ye Xuanqing said very sincerely: "Your Highness writes too well. ”

Shi Fuzi ruthlessly broke through: "No, it was you who wrote" stopped "like a dog stepped on it", and what His Royal Highness the Seventh High wrote was the level of a normal person. ”

Ye Xuanqing, if you don't attack with such a life, and do you have any misunderstanding about normal people?

But soon she learns that it is she who is abnormal.

Shi Fuzi continued: "Miss Biao's words have to be practiced again, but if you stop, it will inevitably affect the process. ”

Ye Xuanqing, don't stop, who knows when Chu Ling will return to the palace, and Chu Ling doesn't have time when she has time.

So she said, "Sir, this writing is not an overnight thing, and it is not good to write in three or five years." ”

Shi Fuzi has been teaching for three or five years, so he can't teach anymore.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Ye Xuanqing asked, "Your Highness, when did you start practicing calligraphy?" ”

Chu Ling put down the book and said, "Three years old." ”

Ye Xuanqing answered: "Look from the age of three." ”

What Chu Ling didn't finish talking about was that he started learning at the age of three, but he practiced intermittently in the middle.

Seeing that Shi Fuzi was speechless, Chu Ling said: "Sir, don't be too entangled, just assign her more copying after class." ”

Shi Fuzi felt that he was drilling, he didn't want to be tortured, so he could let others help him.

Chu Ling, it was the first time he had seen someone even hold the pen in the wrong posture, and he couldn't write the wrong stroke order when he looked at the ligature.

These basic things in his opinion are difficult in Ye Xuanqing, when you use three pens to do business together, you will still care about the strokes, and after a long time, every word does not follow the strokes.

Suddenly, Chu Ling held her hand, she was startled, and heard a cold voice in her ear, "Don't move." ”

Unconsciously, she felt a little nervous, and with Chu Ling's movements, a word quickly jumped on the paper vividly, and after contrasting, she was sad.

Then he taught her to write a few big characters, saying, "You can practice these today, and write each word a hundred times." ”

Suspecting that she had made a mistake in her ear, she asked, "How much do you say to write?" ”

Chu Ling thought she hadn't heard clearly, so she repeated it again: "A hundred times each." ”

Really, she exaggeratedly said: "You are crazy, seven each a hundred times, so many ghosts can be written." "If you want to write, you write, I don't write." This is not a hard pen word, and even if there are so many hard pen words, it is impossible to write it for a day.

Chu Ling, is it a lot? But this is how the mother asked him to practice before, and he has halved it.

So, the study was quiet again.

Just as she was writing softly and moving her muscles, the door opened, and he saw Ye Lanjue and a teenager standing outside the door.

Yelan is the kind of person I know.

Ye Xuanqing, it's not that I said I just stopped, believe it or not.

It seems that Yelan will never believe it.

She still changed the subject, "Brother, who is he." ”

Without waiting for Ye Lanjie to be introduced, Chu Ling saluted the young man, "Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Chu Yan smiled and said, "Seventh brother doesn't have to be polite. ”

Ye Xuanqing forgot to salute, thinking to himself, prince, what are you doing here, find fault. In the novel, there must be a brother who has instructed others to suppress and bully the male protagonist since he was a child, and pretended to be a good person in front of the male protagonist......

"Ahh She covered her head, and when she saw Ye Lanjue, she withdrew her hand and said, "It's rude." ”

I saw Chu Yan smile and said, "Ah, your family doesn't have to be polite." ”

Oh, I forgot that the prince was her cousin.

Chu Yan said: "In a few days, the prince's mansion will run Yan, and then the seventh brother and cousin will come together." ”

"He's going too." Ye Xuanqing pointed at Chu Ling and asked in surprise.

Chu Yan was puzzled: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Chu Ling replied, "No." ”

Ye Xuanqing, why are you robbing me of words.

Chu Ling was really a little afraid of her opening.

Ye Xuanqing wanted to say something, but when she turned her head and saw Ye Lanjue reading her writing, she was startled, and unconsciously amplified her voice: "What are you doing." ”

Ye Lan frowned in disgust and asked, "You wrote it?" ”

"Yes," she thought to herself, how to explain the amnesia, and the handwriting changed.

But I heard Ye Lan Jue say, "It's ugly." ”

Chu Yan took a closer look and couldn't help laughing, Ye Xuanqing rushed over and grabbed it, crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it into Chu Ling's arms.

Chu Ling......

Ye Xuanqing glared at the two of them angrily, "What are you laughing at." "She's getting through the trick, no, she has to practice the words quickly.

Ye Lan smiled and said: "You can practice these words two hundred times and be saved." ”

Ye Xuanqing pointed at him "you" too much, Chu Ling only asked her to write a hundred times, and this product asked her to write two hundred times.

Chu Yan said: "Ah absolutely, don't tease her." "The word Seventh Brother is not suitable for you to practice, go and find what suits you, and Gai Ming'er will give it to you."

Ye Xuanqing showed a sweet smile, "Really, then thank you, cousin the prince." ”

Chu Yanwan smiled: "Really." ”

After staying for a while, Chu Yan said, "Ah Jue, let's go." ”

Ye Lan Jue rubbed Ye Xuanqing's head and said, "Stay obediently, don't make trouble." ”

After saying that, he left with the prince.

Ye Xuanqing, my hairstyle.

After a while, she asked Chu Ling, "Don't you like the prince very much?" ”

Chu Ling asked suspiciously, "Do I need to like him?" ”

Ye Xuanqing hurriedly shook his head and said, "No need, you just need to like me." "Write, write."

Chu Ling didn't understand what nerves she was having, the moment he lowered his head, he knew that he didn't like the prince, maybe there was no one he liked among all the brothers except the third brother, because they didn't like him either.