The soft little face, the tears were pitiful, and he was stunned by him.

"I tried all my means to be with him, but now I say I don't want to be the crown princess, Hua Xixi, don't you think you are a little late-sighted?" The strength in Chu Yeyan's hand was a little great, and there was pain in his deep eyes that others couldn't understand, he had suppressed his feelings for two whole years, and he couldn't wait to get her back like this!

"Your Majesty, Master Xi didn't mean that, she was just a little afraid of hardship, calligraphy is not something that can be practiced in one or two days, the emperor asked her like this, isn't it ......" Shu Lan hurriedly played the round, but the more she spoke, the more she felt that something was wrong, and she gestured with her two hands, and in Chu Ye's cold eyes, which could freeze people, there was no sound at all.

Hua Xixi was a little stunned, and it wasn't until she was pinched by him that she was faintly afraid.

"Hmm...... It hurts," she panted slightly, a little afraid of his bloodthirsty eyes, her little hands trembled and let go of the bamboo slips in her hand, and begged for mercy, "I was wrong, the emperor, I will learn, I will learn well......"

Chu Yeqian was immersed in such a deep pain, until he heard the "emperor" full of alienation, that he was in a trance and came back to his senses.

The crystal clear little girl in front of her shrunk her shoulders pitifully, carefully broke free from his clamps, and did not dare to rub her chin that was pinched, held the brush in her little hand, and began to write on the bamboo slip aggrievedly.

Chu Yeyan felt a pain in his heart, only to feel a deep exhaustion welling up, his eyes didn't want to leave her, not at all.

"All go out, and you are not allowed to come in without my orders." He commanded hoarsely, without the slightest reason.

Shu Lan's heart skipped a beat, her hands were entangled, she was a little anxious, but she was really afraid of the emperor's irresistible look, greeted another little palace maid, and walked out.

The door of the Pavilion was hollowed out, and the breeze could blow through the cracks.

The little girl in front of her was obviously a little nervous, the brush was stained with ink, and before she touched the bamboo slips, a thick black ink blurred.

Yikes...... A certain Xi frowned, like this, is it a waste of another bundle of bamboo slips?

She thought tangledly, let herself practice calligraphy here, it's really a waste of wood, she is simply a sinner who destroys the environment and drops through the ages!

Chu Yeyan circled behind her, calming down those surging feelings, and only tiredness and calm remained in his eyes.

Embracing the delicate white girl in front of him, his warm palm covered her right hand, holding her little hand together with the brush, it seemed that there was no great force, but the girl frowned, and there was no way to break free.

Is this confusion?

Chu Yeqian thought, smelling the fragrance in her hair, deliberately not looking at her face, just wanting to enjoy the warmth of this moment.

Hua Xixi is already blushing! For Mao, for Mao, she is in a trance and has a cheating feeling pinching? Although it was in a serious place like the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, she clearly had hot cheeks, and felt that those Lao Tzu and Confucius had jumped out of the book, pointing their noses and scolding her for being shameless!!

Ahh......hhh A certain little girl was tormented by such an illusion and was very entangled.

Chu Yeqian didn't have the slightest emotion, shook her hand, without the slightest ambiguity, just put the tip of the pen back on the drop of ink just now, and slowly traced it, the force flickered and heavy, as if with magic to draw the vigorous lines, so a lifelike painting fell on the spread bamboo slips.

The place where the ink has just faded is the root of a pine tree, and there are vigorous and intricate roots that penetrate deep into the soil and have the power to shake people's hearts.

Hua Xixi's eyes widened, and he sighed, this Chinese painting is really gray and has depth!

"It's so beautiful...... "Her fragrant little body leaned close to the table, and sighed quietly.

She felt that Chu Yeqi's hand seemed to be really magical, with the power to turn things around, turning her hands into clouds and covering her hands into rain.

However, that year, in the face of their deviant behavior, why was he able to let it go lightly?

The little girl, her heart hurt fiercely, and she wanted to look back at his expression, but she really didn't dare.

When a painting was completed, Chu Yeqian pulled the brush out of her palm, still unfazed.

Roar!! Hua Xixi clenched her little fists and sighed, Chu Yeqian is so calm, Ya is a thousand-year-old demon, obviously she is secretly moved, but he feels like rice!

Just as she was thinking indignantly, Chu Yeqi's gentle fingers brushed the side of her face with a fiery temperature.

"Teng!" Hua Xixi heard the sound of blood surging.

Cautiously looking at his fingers, she turned her head slightly, only to find that his fingers were covered with pure black ink.

Oh! She reacts gorgeously to the birds, and she drips face! She was disfigured by ink when she dripped!

"Sure enough, it's not this piece of material...... Chu Ye's calm voice came again, and the person had already gotten up and retreated, and walked to the edge of the door.

"I'll give you three more days, go to the imperial dining room to study, and you can prepare dinner in three days." As he spoke, he squeaked open the door of the Scripture Pavilion.

The little girl who was wiping the ink instantly fainted gorgeously, shrimp? Imperial Dining Room?! Still...... Also dinner?!!

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she was very ecstatic, thinking, which one and which one is Chu Yeqian singing? One will ask her to learn calligraphy, and the other will ask her to learn to cook, rely on it, you must let her become a generalist, right? Don't let her complain, don't let her resist, what can she do if she resists, is it possible that she really won't be the crown princess?

Thinking of this, Mouxi's arrogance was suppressed a little, hmm...... cough, Chu Yeqian does have this ability, he can set her up, and he can also abolish her......

Woo...... was abolished and the concubine has never ended well!

Hua Xixi clenched her little pink fist: "Hmph, wait!" Three days, waiting for me to drop a peerless dinner! ”

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So, because of Chu Yeqi's words, the imperial dining room danced for three days.

A certain Xi gave full play to his ability to toss absolutely tossed, and he couldn't toss the conditions of creating zào, and he thundered the big and small cooks in the imperial dining room.

In other words, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion pinched? Ha, she sent a little palace maid to help her guard the door!

In the huge imperial dining room, the snowy girl held the potato in a daze, the apron was tied around the slender waist, and her slender figure was even more set off.

Shu Lan, who had just entered the door, saw the gray and thrilling scene, and was so frightened that she almost rushed over and snatched the knife from Hua Xixi's hand, "Little ancestor, what do you want to do, you tell the slave maid, the slave maid will help you do it......"