Chapter Ninety-One: Fighting for the Wind and Being Jealous Wins No One

On the second day, Han Ying was cleaning the house, and Liang Yuanhe stopped her and asked her to prepare pen and ink books to teach her to read. Han Ying was surprised, the Nine Emperor Princes had indeed said such things before, but he didn't expect him to take it seriously, and he actually used this matter to block the Linghui Princess.

Jiuyu went out to work, Ji Xuanshu was guarding at the door, and there were only Liang Yuanhe and Han Ying in the house.

"Sit down."

Liang Yuanhe motioned for Han Ying to sit in his usual position, Han Ying was flattered, it was the chair of the Nine Emperor Princes, how could she do it?

"Your Highness, the slave can stand."

"Standing, it's not good to learn."

Liang Yuanhe stood aside with his hands in his hands, waiting for Han Ying's movements, Han Ying had no choice, so he sat down with some trepidation.

"Open the book."

Han Ying obediently picked up the book in front of her, how long has it been since she read a book? It's been a long time.

"How much do you know? Read it again. ”

Han Ying was embarrassed, stumbling over the article, she still has a little foundation, but for reading, it is far from enough. After listening to Liang Yuanhe, because he was already familiar with the contents of the book, he read it to her word by word, not so much reading as memorizing.

Han Ying was a little nervous, the Nine Emperors were not far away, and it was so flattering to let the prince teach the palace maid to read, plus the Nine Emperors were so patient, so it added a lot of shyness to Han Ying.

"Can you write?"

Han Ying whispered:

"Not really."

Indeed, she has almost forgotten everything when she was young, she has not held a pen for many years, and in the palace, she is just working and serving, and she doesn't need to hold a pen.

"Give it a try."

Liang Yuanhe said, Han Ying picked up the pen hard, but her grip was a little unstable, not to mention the words "Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance" written. At this time, Liang Yuanhe picked up another pen and wrote the word "Han Ying" on the paper in a chic manner. Han Ying recognized his name, looked at the smooth pen body of the Nine Emperor Princes, and threw himself to the ground in his heart.

"Write it that way."

Han Ying said embarrassedly:

"Your Highness, slave maid...... I'm afraid it's not good to write. ”

"You write first."

Han Ying had no choice but to learn the words written by the Nine Emperors and draw them little by little. The horizontal and vertical lines are not straight at all, and the pen body does not exist. It's not finished yet, it's like a ghost drawing. Han Ying really couldn't write anymore, and said embarrassedly:

"Your Highness, you better let the slave maid do some work, this ...... This literacy and writing is really terrible. ”

After hearing this, Liang Yuanhe smiled lightly:

"What a big deal, in the future, it may be because it won't, and there will be no life."

Han Ying hung her head, she really couldn't write well, her hand was holding the pen tightly, and she couldn't control the horizontal and vertical. Suddenly, Liang Yuanhe directly stretched out his hand and accurately wrapped Han Ying's hand, and in an instant, the soft and warm palm came from the back of Han Ying's hand. Han Ying's hairs all stood up, her face immediately became hot, she didn't react, and she heard Liang Yuanhe say in her ear:

"Don't hold the pen too hard."

The distance is very close! Han Ying's ears were red, her brain was blank, and her hands were even more disobedient, from the death force just now, to now she was weak and powerless, she felt that her throat and eyes were dry, and her heartbeat couldn't stop accelerating.

"What's your hand shaking?"

Liang Yuanhe sensed that something was wrong with Han Ying, so he asked. Han Ying snorted softly:

"Huh?"

She didn't resist, if it was someone else, no matter the crown prince, or even the fifth prince, she would be so frightened that she jumped out immediately, but now it was the Nine Emperor Princes who were beside her, and he was still holding his hand, and Han Ying's blood seemed to have been supplied to the top of her head, and she couldn't speak. Numbly watched the Nine Emperor Princes holding his hands and writing the words "Han Ying" on the paper with himself.

After writing, the Nine Emperor Princes let go of their hands and said:

"Do you feel how it was written?"

"Ah...... It's ......"

What do you feel? Han Ying felt infinite tension and infinite trance. In order to divert her attention, she readjusted the posture of holding the pen, but found that her hands were already sweaty, and the barrel of the pen was slippery. She didn't make any big moves, and obediently practiced repeatedly on paper. But there seems to be a warm spring flowing through my heart, which is deep and gentle......

Later, the Nine Emperor Princes took a piece of paper and covered it with the words he wrote, and asked Han Ying to trace it. Not to mention, it's quite effective, after a day, Han Ying's crooked font already has some appearance. Even Jiuyu saw it and said:

"Sister Hotaru, it's kind of like that."

The Nine Emperor Princes were resting, and Han Ying secretly asked Jiuyu:

"Are you literate?"

"Literacy."

"So, can you write?"

"Yes."

After listening to this, Han Ying didn't know what it was like in her heart, even Jiuyu could read and write, it seemed that the Nine Emperor Princes really didn't want to make the people of Ciyang Palace illiterate. At this time, her heart was a little lost again, but Han Ying suddenly came to her senses, feeling that she was too incredible, how could she be cranky? She didn't dare to admit that in her heart, her feelings for the Nine Emperor Princes seemed to have undergone some changes.

Dodging day after day, Princess Linghui was everywhere, and she still successfully pestered the Nine Emperor Princes to accompany her to visit the palace of the Great Xi Kingdom. Along the way, she was chattering non-stop, and Liang Yuanhe just nodded politely. Han Ying supported the Nine Emperor Princes, hoping that this princess would return to her country soon. Coincidentally, the county lord Wenyan came from the opposite side, she saw this scene, walked straight over, and after greeting Princess Linghui, she said to Liang Yuanhe with a smile:

"Ah He, the weather is gloomy, it may rain in a while, hurry up and return to the Yang Palace!"

She clearly reminded them that it was going to rain, and they all went back to their respective places. But when Princess Linghui heard this, she said to Liang Yuanhe even more happily:

"Nine Emperor Princes, there are very few rainy days in the Julie Kingdom, but I didn't expect that when I came to Daxi Kingdom, I was able to catch up, so which pavilion should we go to, take shelter from the rain, and see how the scenery is?"

Before Liang Yuanhe could speak, Wen Yan spoke:

"Princess Linghui, Ah He's body can't be too tired."

Princess Linghui looked at Wenyan for a moment, and then said with a smile:

"I heard you call the Nine Emperor Princes 'Ah He', it seems that the relationship is very good."

Wen Yan heard it and smiled slightly, it was already the default. But Princess Linghui's next words made Wenyan feel a little annoyed. Princess Linghui glanced at Liang Yuanhe, and then said:

"The kung fu of the Nine Emperor Princes that day, it can be seen that it is very powerful, which means that the bones of the body are very strong, how can a little wind and rain hurt him? Right? The Nine Emperors? ”

Princess Linghui's most usual trick is always like this, first praise you, and then come to achieve your own goals, so that the other party can't refuse.

Liang Yuanhe only smiled and did not answer. He couldn't speak, and if he did, he would offend one of the two of them, so it was better to let them solve it themselves.

Wen Yan listened, lowered her head and smiled, then looked up and said:

"Princess Linghui, when I come this time, I will always compare your country with Daxi country, which is different from country to country, and different from person to person."

Han Ying couldn't help but admire, this Wenyan County Lord was really stable and reacted quickly, so she gambled Princess Linghui's words back. Princess Linghui looked at the woman in front of her who was obviously jealous, and the disgust in her heart arose, and she said in her heart: I made an appointment with the Nine Emperors first, but she came to block it.

The two were a little secretly tense, Han Ying didn't know what to do, at this time, the weather was really gloomy, she hurriedly said:

"Your Highness, it's a little windy, it looks like it's really going to rain, where are we going to take shelter from the rain?"

Liang Yuanhe listened, thinking that this girl was more clever, unlike those two people who said it too clearly, not to offend them, and also pointed out that everyone was really going to rain and really needed to leave.

Soon, the raindrops fell, and the palace people of Lord Wenyan hurriedly put the umbrella on her, and Princess Linghui was also here. Jiuyu was a few steps behind, and he was about to come over with an umbrella. At this time, Princess Linghui was quick to take an umbrella and cover Liang Yuanhe's head, so that the two of them were under the same umbrella and squeezed Han Ying out. Princess Linghui said:

"Nine Emperor Princes, don't get drenched in the rain."

After speaking, she looked at the county lord Wenyan with some pride, Wenyan was a dignified county lord after all, and she couldn't go to fight with the princess of the same vassal country in a small way, so she bit her lip and didn't speak. Just then, Jiuyu came over and said:

"Your Highness."

Han Ying took the umbrella, and then looked at Liang Yuanhe, Liang Yuanhe naturally walked out from under Princess Linghui's umbrella, turned around and said politely:

"Princess, the weather is not good today, wait a while, and this palace will accompany you."

After speaking, following Han Ying and Jiuyu, Liang Yuanhe left. The two groups of people who remained in the same place looked straight at the three of them. Wen Yan smiled imperceptibly, and then said:

"Princess Linghui, go back by yourself and walk slowly."

Princess Linghui is also a first-class smart person, how can she not see Wenyan's little pride, she also smiled and said:

"Okay."

Wenyan was just about to leave, when she heard Princess Linghui say:

"It seems that we are not as good as a palace maid, at least she can share an umbrella with the Nine Emperor Princes."

Princess Linghui's words were just a simple anger of Lord Wenyan, so she also said it in a humorous tone. But when Wenyan looked up, her mood was not so simple. She watched the Nine Emperor Princes and Han Ying walking together, and the distance was also very close, still that natural closeness. Why, he didn't have an umbrella with Jiuyu? Wenyan was shocked by her own discovery, she was most afraid of women's intuition. didn't reply to Princess Linghui, and walked away silently.

It's almost time to reach Ciyang Palace, and the rain is gradually increasing. It's late autumn, and it's probably the last few rains. Han Ying was worried that the Nine Emperor Princes would get drenched, so she threw the umbrella to his side very largely, and her shoulders were already partially soaked. At this time, Liang Yuanhe suddenly took the umbrella, put it in the right position, and continued to walk. Han Ying was stunned for a moment, and didn't think much about it. It's just that the Nine Emperors are too tall, and their arms are really a little tired along the way, and when the Nine Emperors take the umbrella, it's so easy.