The purple grape-like eyes of the early moon looked at him innocently, and the water was bright and bright.

Yue Qinghuan couldn't calmly face the gaze of these eyes.

"No matter what."

Yue Qinghuan thought, "It's only useful to teach her everything." ”

He ordered the ceremonial officer to come and take over the early moon: "First take Her Royal Highness the princess to bathe and change clothes, and prepare for the morning work." ”

In the early moon, he obediently let people lead him down, bypassed the statue of Emperor Yingtian, and went upstairs.

The seventh floor of the tower was cleared out separately as his own practice hall for the evening of the first moon, and in addition to the school uniform and ritual utensils used for schoolwork, there were also small beds and baths.

Bathroom? Behind the screen is a small pool with smoke and fragrant medicinal bath water.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, please."

Several ceremonies led her to the pool, and one of them helped her take off her heavy winter coat and jacket.

"Why is there a pool here?" The early moon night was very surprising.

Although the water system of the Dagao Dynasty is developed and the water supply system is also very convenient in the capital, it is still a bit hard to bathe and pump water at ordinary times, so the baths are on the first floor, and it is most convenient to dig a pool on the spot.

But this pool is so high! "This is the hot spring water of Qianying Mountain."

One of the celebrants replied, "The hot springs are at a height similar to the height of the Sky Tower, so water can be easily poured into the room by drawing water directly from a copper pipe." ”

"It's amazing."

The early moon sighed in the evening.

The Sky Tower is truly a magical place.

Although the inside of the tower is warmer than the outside, it is still the cold winter of the first month, and the first moon is stripped naked, and I feel so cold that I hurriedly jump into the pool.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, please wait......" The ceremonial officer was slow and didn't catch the slippery little guy.

The early moon night smashed into the water with a "poof".

The splash covered his face and splashed the group of ceremonial officials into soup chickens.

Taking a bath is the most comfortable thing to do.

No, no, no, it's the second most comfortable thing compared to eating delicious food.

Soaking in the pool on the evening of the first moon, one of the ceremonial officials washed her hair with incense powder, while others dried the clothes she was going to wear for a while.

This ceremonial official is very young, and he looks six or seven years older than Chu Yue, and Chu Yuewan asked her name, which is called "Songling".

"Why did Her Highness come to the Sky Tower to serve the gods?" Officer Songling asked.

"What is 'serving the gods'?" The early moon is late, puzzled.

"That's it...... Doesn't Her Royal Highness know what it means to serve the gods? Chu Yuewan shook her head honestly.

Songling didn't know what to say.

This little princess didn't understand it at all.

The days in the skyscraper tower are really boring, every day is to light candles and burn incense to worship the statue, is it to rehearse the sacrificial array, end the end of the ritual or something, every day is busy, in fact, there is nothing interesting.

"So, why did Her Royal Highness the Princess follow the Great Master?" Songling was curious.

Chu Yuewan didn't think twice: "Master said that Yuning has Huigen and can be his successor, and my father also said that he can wear beautiful dresses, dance, and ......" What else can he do?" Songling pouted where she couldn't see.

Isn't this just a gentleman who came to eat, drink and have fun?

With such an awareness, do you still want to be the successor of the great teacher? This is not an imperial garden, even the emperor can't do what he wants, so don't think about living the pampered and nourishing days before.

"That's not bad."

Song Ling said painlessly.

She simply brushed Chu Yuewan's hair, then scooped her out of the water and handed her to the older female celebrant next to her to wrap in a bath towel and dry it.

Suddenly, Song Ling saw that there were two small red dots on Chu Yuewan's chest.

"'Bloody Eye'?" Song Ling said secretly.

If you look closely, they are two small cinnabar moles.

"Loose."

Chu Yuewan looked at her and shouted, "Songsong? Song Ling realized after a while that she was calling herself, and hurriedly replied, "Yes!" "The first moon night has put on a new dress, although it is not as gorgeous and heavy as the festival, but it is also decorated with strings of beeswax turquoise and agate jade.

The trail was spread out long behind her, and the crown of fine feathered hair was on her head, lining her like a gorgeous kingfisher.

Although I have seen the costumes of the great masters so many times, all the ceremonial officials present still can't help but admire, the little princess's appearance is amazing.

"Songsong, is it beautiful~" Chu Yuewan got what she wanted, and happily opened her arms and turned in circles.

Song Ling replied "pretty", and then lowered her head and muttered slightly, "Why do you want to ask me".

Chu Yuewan didn't hear her complain, but she was still happily bouncing among the ceremonial officials, as if she had really become a little kingfisher.

After being fully dressed, the ceremonial officer led the first moon downstairs.

"Master!" The first moon night can't wait to show off her beautiful new clothes to others.

She ran over happily, but Yue Qinghuan hurriedly shouted: "Princess beware!" As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yuewan stepped on his long sleeves and threw his face to the ground.

"Hmm!" The early moon quickly hugged his head.

I couldn't drop the crown of my hair - suddenly a hand grabbed her, and instead of throwing herself on the ground, she was lifted up lightly.

"The skyscraper is slippery, and the dress is heavy, Your Royal Highness the princess must be careful."

Yue Qinghuan said and helped her back up.

"Thank you, Master."

Chu Yuewan bowed to him in a proper manner and apologized.

"It's okay, in the future, Her Royal Highness the princess will get used to practicing, and she won't be tripped by herself."

Yue Qinghuan said softly.

Chu Yuewan nodded, but took two steps back, keeping a distance of two steps from him.

Although the master is very gentle and kind, I don't know why, Chu Yuewan still feels a little afraid and can't get close.

In the past, Mrs. Yan, who was fierce in the Jingwei Academy, could also lean on his side to take classes, but for the great master, shaking hands and touching the top of his head was already the closest move.

"What's wrong?" Yue Qinghuan looked at her with a smile.

"Uh-huh."

Chu Yuewan shook her head, "Yuning will pay attention." ”

Yue Qinghuan sensed that she was deliberately keeping her distance.

Why? Even now, the soul in this shell is fifteen and fourteen years old, and at the age of nineteen, she is already a big girl.

But it doesn't feel like there's been much mental progress.

More and more curious about what she had experienced in her previous life.

"Come on, let's start with basic etiquette."

Yue Qinghuan stretched out a finger and motioned for her to lead.

Chu Yuewan carefully took his index finger and sat in front of the statue of Emperor Yingtian.

"When holding the incense burner, don't just reach for it."

Yue Qinghuan gestured with his hands forward, "You have to curl up your big arms, tuck them at your sides, and move your little arms forward."

Gently pull your wrists out in the direction of your body, and then, leaning closer to the incense table, and then palms up, holding the incense burner from both sides of the bottom of the stove. ”

The early moon followed his movements and made a gesture.

Yue Qinghuan said and held the incense burner and said to her, "Give it a try." ”

In the evening of the first moon, he was a little person, his stomach was bulging than his chest, his big arm was folded to his side, and his small arm stretched out and couldn't reach the table.

"Tuck your belly."

Yue Qinghuan looked at her little belly.

Inhale in the evening of the first moon.

It didn't work.

Yue Qinghuan couldn't help it, so she just let her try it directly.

Chu Yuewan knelt in front of the incense case, rubbed forward, arched, moved, and finally touched the table.

"Gently ...... in the direction of your body Pull the ...... "In the evening of the early moon, the little meat hand rubbed his stomach softly and turned over," the palm is up, and the bottom of the furnace is on both sides...... Holding ...... "That incense burner is the one they usually use, it is full, but there is no incense."

The size was about the same as the one in Yue Qinghuan's hand, and the little hand in the early moon could only barely hold a little bit, and he couldn't hold it up.

"Master......" asked for help in the evening of the first month.

"Don't pinch the foot of the incense burner, hold it, you know?" Yue Qinghuan saw through her little tricks.

Chu Yuewan silently let go of the hand that grabbed the two feet under the incense burner, and spread out the palm to hold it.

With all my might, I picked it up.

I'm awesome~ She pursed her lips happily and looked at Yue Qinghuan, waiting for his commendation.

Usually, as long as something is done successfully, the father, the queen mother, the queen, the prince, the brother, and the uncle will all be happily cheering around.

However, after Chu Yuewan's expectant eyes were handed over, he only received a calm and indifferent glance from Yue Qinghuan.

"Okay, quit like this."

Yue Qinghuan is still teaching according to the prescribed actions.

I was a little sad that I didn't get encouragement on the evening of the first moon.

However, maybe Yuning didn't do enough to do it.