Regret it now?

In the lingering fragrance of flowers, the majestic body slowly squatted down, and his slender fingers picked up the bamboo slips scattered on the ground.

On the brown bamboo, the handwriting has been dried, and the pen is delicate and clean, although it is not good-looking, but it exudes an unstoppable aura.

"You wrote it?" His fingertips rubbed the handwriting, and his mellow voice filled his ears.

Hua Xi shivered, trembled, the sweat in her little hands became more and more, her blushing little face straightened, her eyelashes fluttered, she cautiously glanced at the bamboo slip he picked up, and nodded weakly: "Hmm." โ€

She tinkered it out.

In N boring days and nights, she learned to write ancient texts, and after wearing out N more than a drop of brush and destroying N more than a drop of bamboo, she could barely see a half-finished product.

Chu Yeyan's calm gaze swept over the handwriting, put it down, and then raised her eyes to stare at her somewhat timid little face.

"It's really bad." His handsome face did not show the slightest emotion, and his calm eyes shrouded her, and he spit out these four words angrily.

Hua Xixi's little heart, which was beating and beating, missed a beat in an instant.

In the next second, when she reacted gorgeously, and the small flames of anger and unwillingness in her chest were "poofing", Chu Yeqian had already retracted her gaze and stood up faintly.

"Practice calligraphy in the Scripture Pavilion, and in three days, I will check it." His clear voice dropped such a sentence, and he walked away, no longer nostalgic.

"Whew!!" Hua Xixi almost beat her chest and howled, the small flames burning in her eyes were so vigorous that they burned to the end, and they actually burned out two tears of grievance.

Got a mistake? Did you make a mistake??

She clenched her little fists and thought, don't you go to read a book? Isn't it just a matter of reading a book? When Xiami said that he wanted to practice calligraphy again?

Woo...... Don't do it! The Lun family doesn't do it!

The little palace maid breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ran to her side and whispered: "Crown princess, the emperor has left, let's get up......"

Hua Xixi wanted to cry without tears, and got up with the chaotic bamboo slip wolf bรจi, her little face was so gloomy that it seemed that the whole world was rumbling lightning and thunder.

Stinky Chu Yeqi, stupid Chu Yeqi, you are bad!

She thought indignantly, pinching the bamboo slip with her little finger, but suddenly felt that something was wrong-

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Anyway, how did he know that she was going to the pinch of the Scripture Pavilion?

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The breeze is cool, and the scripture pavilion exudes a strong scent of ink.

In front of the desk, a delicate girl sat cross-legged at the table obediently, her thick eyelashes blinked, licked her lips, and her little hands "snapped" on the bamboo slips.

The little palace maid who was napping on the side was awakened, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" โ€

Hua Xixi's little face puffed up, retracted her little hand, rubbed it on the handle of the chair, and said very angrily: "There are mosquitoes." โ€

The corners of a certain sleepy little palace maid's mouth twitched a little, and she was entangled when she looked at her innocent little appearance.

"Crown princess, it's been almost three days, the emperor said, I'll check your calligraphy in three days......" The little palace maid kindly reminded.

What? Check calligraphy?

Hua Xixi rolled her eyes, it's strange, this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a cold palace, Yayadi, there is no figure in half! Except for the little eunuch who sends something to eat every day, the shrimp people don't get closer here, and the two little birds on the tree in front of the door chirp lovingly every day, jumping on the branches, and looking at poor her by the way.

Therefore, Hua Xixi was a little disappointed and thought, how could Chu Yeqian come to such a place......

Under the warm sun, the girl's butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered slowly, and her little head lay on the table, rubbing like a dead fish.

At the same time, several palace people in the Dawn Hall were puzzled: Good and decent, why did the emperor go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?

The breeze warmed up, and the scripture pavilion was quiet, and there was no sound at all.

When Chu Yeqian stepped into the threshold, he saw such a scene, the girl's little face was full of laziness, and the side face didn't know what was wrong, there was a distinct ink mark, which must have been made during the practice, and the white and red face was a little angry.

"Master, Master Xi!" A trembling voice sounded gorgeously, and with ecstasy, Jumpy ran towards her.

Hua Xixi was excited, sat up suddenly, and when she reacted, she saw a figure rushing over and hugging her, while chirping in ecstasy and saying: "Master, the slave and maid can be regarded as seeing you, the slave and the maid miss you so much, have you lost weight in the past two years, have you been bullied, hurry up and show the slave and maid......"

A certain palace maid burst into tears, raised her little arms and legs to check carefully, and Hua Xixi was confused.

When she was about to suffocate, Hua Xixi finally remembered who this person in front of her was, and she struggled and coughed and said, "Sister Shulan...... Ahem, you let me go first......"

Yadi, give me a breath first......

At that time, she was given to Chu Ge as the imperial concubine, but poor Di Shulan couldn't marry, so she could only serve obediently by Chu Yeqi's side, and in two years, she became the personal female official next to the emperor, in other words, Ya is now a palace maid who is often favored.

Shu Lan let go of Hua Xixi at this time, still with tears in her eyes, and she didn't let go of her by dragging her.

Hua Xixi was so excited, she just wanted to have a good chat with Shu Lan about her life in Xuanchen Hall in the past two years, when her little mouth just opened, she caught a glimpse of Chu Yeqi's cold and indifferent gaze at the door, and screamed in her heart, and hurriedly piled up the bamboo slips on the table, pulled them in her arms, and looked at him timidly.

Woo...... She swore that when Chu Yeqian saw the words she wrote, she would be so angry that she couldn't eat!

"Why, don't you have the courage to show me?" The tall body was close to the low desk, and Chu Ye's anger made people tremble, and his eyes shrouded the delicate little girl.

"Hmm......" Hua Xixi looked aggrieved, raised her head to look at her, and choked up quietly and clearly, "Still...... It's better not to watch it, I don't want to be punished again......"

Before the majestic emperor could speak, Mouxi sobbed and burst into tears, and drew circles on the table with his little finger: "For Mao, for Mao to be the crown princess, you have to know everything, and for Mao to learn so many things, can I not be a princess, I'm so tired......"

The soft voice was as sultry as it was back then, making Chu Yeyan's heart palpitate, but the last sentence really angered him.

Shu Lan gasped, she had been following Chu Yeqian for many years, and she could see what the emperor's every move was, and pinched Mouxi's palm fiercely, but the little girl's grievances had to be poured out, and she ignored Shu Lan's hints at all.

Chu Yeyan leaned down with a cold air all over her body, clasped her delicate chin tightly, and asked through gritted teeth, "What's the matter, do you regret it now?" โ€