Chapter 117: Practicing Characters

Rong Yanqi wanted to ask her why she didn't come back today, but she didn't expect to hear such news.

He raised an eyebrow, "The prince got into an alley?" ”

"Yes." She nodded, "But I'm not sure if it's him, maybe I'm wrong." ”

Rong Yanqi said disapprerovingly: "It is not surprising that the princes occasionally don't want to use their identities to show their identities, and dress up as ordinary people to blend in with the crowd and experience the lives of ordinary people. ”

That's right.

She nodded slightly, "Looks like I'm overthinking." ”

Rong Yanqi originally wanted to question her a few words, but sternly warned her to go out less and not to move around at will. Although the capital is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, due to the large population and the fact that there are people of all shapes, it is very dangerous for her to go out as a princess.

can see that she is smiling at the moment, staring at him with clear and bright eyes, and the words are stuck in her throat and cannot be spoken.

Shen Dailing didn't see him speak for a long time, and asked suspiciously, "Lord Wang, do you have any other orders?" ”

"It's okay, you can go back." Rong Yan said.

She remembered what Liu Quan said just now, and looked at Rong Yanqi, whose mood at the moment really wasn't very good. During this time, the reason why she has been smooth sailing is mainly because of his help, and now when he also needs help, it is better to stay and accompany him.

It's just that these words can't be said directly, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said: "Lord Wang, my handwriting has become more and more ugly recently, I want to calm down and practice calligraphy, can I stay here for a while?" ”

"You want to practice calligraphy?" Rong Yanqi raised her eyebrows, obviously not expecting her to suddenly have such an idea.

"Yes, you can also see that my handwriting is very ugly now, and I was laughed at by a child when I was in the hospital today. I can't afford to lose your face, I've decided to practice it, no problem, right? ”

Rong Yanqi stared at her tightly, was silent for a moment, and then withdrew his gaze, "There is a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the cabinet next to it, go get it yourself, and practice it yourself." ”

"Okay." She smiled slightly, walked towards the bookcase he said, and sure enough, she found pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Once you have set things up, pick up a brush and copy the contents of a book slowly. In the past, she had no chance to touch the brush at all, but now she is learning as she remembers, at least in style.

Rong Yanqi on the side didn't think so when she saw her movements, the posture of holding the pen was wrong, the hand was not raised, the pen was not strong enough, etc., no wonder she didn't write well.

He had a lot of requirements for everything, and he couldn't help it at first, but when he saw that she had written a lot of words, and he didn't grow at all, he couldn't help but get up and come to her.

Shen Dailing raised his head and looked at him in surprise, "What's wrong?" ”

"If you continue to practice like this, you won't make any progress in practicing for a year." Rong Yan said.

"Is it that serious? I think it's so much better than before. She glanced at her words, and it did improve.

Is earthworm-like handwriting good?

Rong Yanqi stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the brush." ”

She honestly handed him the brush, and saw him take the brush and write a sentence on the rice paper. Each word is vigorous and powerful, the same size, and even reveals a sharpness and majesty.

Rong Yanqi raised his head and asked, "Do you still think it's okay at the moment?" ”

She shook her head wryly: "Of course it's not comparable to you." ”

"The way you hold the pen is not right, and the force you use is not right." Rong Yanqi is like a teacher, explaining carefully.

Shen Dailing listened to his low and sexy baritone ringing in his ears, low and beautiful. She listened carefully, and her mind drifted far away unconsciously. In a situation where he understood what he was saying, but didn't fully understand what he meant.

Rong Yanqi saw that she was in an absent-minded state and asked, "Do you understand?" ”

She shook her head, indicating that it was enough to appreciate his side face and voice at this time, and where else needed to be bothered.

Rong Yanqi sighed helplessly, stepped forward and handed her the brush, and Ran Hou held her hand, "This king teaches you, study hard." ”

She felt him standing behind her, clinging to her body, his arms strong and strong, and his palms wide and slender, wrapping her palms tightly in them.

Her whole body froze, her brain went blank, although they had already had a skin-to-skin relationship, she only had memories, and they were very bad memories. They hadn't been so close since that day as they were today, and she had calmed down.

Rong Yanqi held her hand and said, "When you write, you have to raise your hand, and when you put down the pen, you should use the strength of your arm, not too casually." ”

Under his leadership, she wrote down the words she had written just now, and she was surprised to find that it was really different from what she had written just now, and it looked powerful and had many shapes.

She looked up at him excitedly, "It's really a lot better." ”

Rong Yanqi lowered his head and said: "Writing also needs strength, not too casual." ”

"I see." No wonder why he wrote everything so crookedly, it turned out that his arm was completely weak.

This is also the habit she used to develop with a pen, after all, she used to use a gel pen, and she didn't need to use the strength of her wrist at all, and she couldn't control the brush at all.

She drew a scoop according to the gourd, and wrote a few words according to what he said, which was completely different from just now, and she said excitedly: "What you said is really right, it is really much more useful." ”

Seeing her happy appearance, Rong Yanqi slowly took a step back, widening the distance between him and her. The outstretched hand was slowly withdrawn, and a trace of hesitation and reluctance flashed in his eyes that even he was not aware of.

In fact, as long as the children of rich and noble families are children, they will be taught from an early age. But she didn't seem to know anything, and there were so many secrets in her body that he wanted to get close and was very suspicious.

Shen Dailing had already pulled out of his beauty and immersed himself in the pleasure of writing. Even when Liu Quan asked about dinner outside, he asked people to bring dinner in, ate two bites at random and continued to practice.

She knew that the main reason why she could immerse herself was because there was nothing else fun, so she had to find the most ordinary and primitive things to do.

It wasn't until late in the day, she felt that it was getting colder, so she stopped practicing calligraphy and left the study. Before returning to the courtyard, he took a look at Mei Lan and made sure that she was recovering well, and then went back to his room to rest.

The next morning, she got up and prepared to go to the Rejuvenation Hall to see how the patient's injured leg was, and promised others that she would cure her legs without leaving any sequelae, and she would do it.

Sitting in the carriage and walking towards the Rejuvenation Hall, open the curtain to look at the scenery outside, and admire the pedestrians coming and going.

Who knows, she actually saw that familiar figure again and walked into the familiar alley......

This time, she couldn't hold back any longer, and said to the driver: "Stop!" ”