Mingyue was sent back to the house, and Leng Qinghuan naturally knew. With Aunt Xue's eyeliner, the wind and grass in the Xiangfu can no longer hide her eyes.

She found that her brother was not as weak as she thought, on the contrary, he was very wise.

He just reported to him in advance that his father and the Kim family were going to visit him, so as not to accidentally show his feet again. Unexpectedly, my brother actually planned and took the opportunity to take the opportunity to take the Jin army.

In this way, there is only Qingfeng left by his side, and when he goes to participate in the scientific expedition in a few days, he doesn't have to hide and worry about how to hide the bright moon.

As long as her brother is completely well, she believes that with his intelligence and strategy, he will definitely be able to soar to the sky.

With such a historic flip and slap in the face, how can I not participate in it? If my brother gets to high school, he will definitely be able to suffocate the Jin family, and it's hard to think about it.

Doudou is not full of anticipation, the two immediately started, the little turtle shell on the ink brush, and then the white paper rubbing on it, at first a little handy, and then more and more familiar, but also printed a thousand postures, different shapes.

Doudou was really curious: "Why did the prince let Miss you practice drawing turtles?" What a waste of paper. ”

Leng Qinghuan sighed lightly, with an unfathomable expression: "You don't understand more, this is not painting a turtle, but dominating the leader, do you understand?" is to pray that my brother can be named on the gold list and win the championship in one fell swoop. ”

Doudou was blinded by her serious nonsense. nodded ignorantly, feeling so profound, really only his own young lady can be worthy of the prince and appreciate his good intentions.

"In that case, sincerity is spirituality, how can Miss deal with things?"

"You said it all, this is a divine turtle fished out of the wishing pool, and it has spirituality." Leng Qinghuan opened his eyes and said: "While Murong Qi is not in the palace today, I will paint a thousand pictures of him in one go." ”

said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, and Mama Diao outside the door asked for peace, but it turned out to be Murong Qi who came to check the post.

Obediently, it's all this hour, why hasn't he set off yet?

Leng Qinghuan hurriedly packed up the sketches and urged Doudou: "Hurry up and put the turtle away." ”

The turtle was covered with ink, and he glanced left and right, and he didn't know where to put it, but when he heard the footsteps, he had reached the door, threw it into the pen wash on the table, picked up a book and covered it.

Murong Qi pushed the door and entered, looking at Leng Qinghuan, who was pretending to be writing hard, and felt a little abnormal.

Leng Qinghuan got up in a hurry and smiled at Murong Qi: "It's early for the prince." ”

Murong Qi was carrying an old ginseng gift box in his hand, threw it on the bookcase, picked up the ink on Leng Qinghuan's hand, glanced at it casually, and couldn't help but be stunned: "This is what you painted?" ”

Leng Qinghuan shook the pen in his hand at him: "Is practice makes perfect, and craftsmanship is good?" ”

Murong Qihu glanced at the turtle on the drawing paper suspiciously, then looked at her suspiciously, and said "um" noncommittally.

"It can be seen that I am still very attentive."

Leng Qinghuan smiled doggedly: "The things that the prince explained, naturally he has to do his best. ”

"Really?"

Murong Qi glanced at her lukewarmly, took out two neatly folded pieces of paper from his sleeve, and threw them in front of her: "The book of repentance that the king asked you to write, why is it so perfunctory?" ”

"No, I've counted, and it's more than sixteen words, and the attitude is quite sincere, and the understanding is also very profound."

Leng Qinghuan picked up the two pieces of paper, opened them casually, glanced at them fixedly, and suddenly collapsed with a bitter gourd face.

I worked hard yesterday and forgot to sleep and eat to write a letter of repentance, this old man actually circled all her typos with a cinnabar pen, bright red, and then made a comment at the end: Typos, it can be seen that the intentions are not attentive, rewrite!

Those really aren't typos, they're simplifications! As a Sailor Moon who traveled from the 21st century, I'm too lazy to write those ghostly traditional characters. The edict she wrote to Murong Qi liberated herself and gave full play to her potential, and her writing was both complex and simple. In Murong Qi's opinion, it is naturally a typo.

Was he a teacher in his last life? It's just a matter of penalizing writing at every turn, and it's still so calculating.

Leng Qinghuan folded the confession book with a sad face: A woman is virtuous if she is not talented, I only know a few words, and it has taken a lot of effort to write this confession. ”

Murong Qi raised his hand and took down the book on the pen wash, and turned two pages with his hand: "I heard the princess say that the ones you use to make toilet paper at home are all Daolin poetry collections, I believe that people who grow up in this kind of environment, even if they are not as rich as Leng Qinghe, they will definitely be able to be eight buckets high." ”

Big talk was debunked.

And the doudou behind him saw that the book on the pen was taken away by Murong Qi, and he secretly sweated in his heart, and squeezed his eyebrows at Leng Qinghuan.

Leng Qinghuan was inexplicable, but he immediately understood wittily, anyway, just drive Murong Qi away.

"It's mainly to write a letter of repentance, this is not the first time that a big girl has been on a sedan chair, and she has no experience. I don't have the face to tell you about it, and I can't find someone to help polish it, so you can always understand my sincere repentance. ”

"Flim Flam." Murong Qi snorted softly.

Leng Qinghuan sneered: "Are you not busy today?" ”

"For the sake of your good confession, I will give you half a day off today. The day before yesterday, I sent an invitation from the Earl's Court, but I declined. I didn't expect Linfeng to come to invite you in person today, waiting for you at the gate of the house. You will go with him to the Earl's Court and apologize to the old lady on my behalf. ”

Leng Qinghuan heard that he could leave the house, and his heart was excited. I said goodbye early, just in time to go to see my brother, this day of being grounded is simply too embarrassing.

Murong Qi saw that she was overjoyed, and added coldly: "Don't worry, I will let the two guards protect your safety, remember, don't trouble the wind." ”

Leng Qinghuan slandered in his heart, but he behaved quite well-behaved, with a change of heart and a new consciousness.

Murong Qi put away the gift box on the table, took it and left.

Leng Qinghuan jumped and cheered: "Doudou, hurry up and change your clothes, go out to breathe and have fun." ”

Doudou frowned sadly: "Miss, the turtle is gone." ”

Leng Qinghuan was careless: "If you don't see it, you won't see it, anyway, it has long legs, and it can't die of thirst or hunger." ”

Doudou was even more depressed: "The key is that I also looked under the table, and I didn't see it fall." Don't be taken away by the prince. ”

Where is Leng Qinghuan still in the mood to care where a turtle went, freshened up, dressed up, and walked out of Chaotianque.

At the door, Murong Qi was riding on a horse and was talking to Shen Linfeng.

Leng Qinglang was dressed in embroidered brocade clothes, full of pearls, dressed in a luxurious manner, and with the support of Zhao's mother, Yuan Na got into the carriage. Then he turned his face and saw Leng Qinghuan.

"Sister's makeup today, was it discussed with Shen Shizi?"

Leng Qinghuan changed into a chest-length purple soft smoke skirt, a spotless white gauze silk robe, an elegant and noble bun with clouds, and a golden phoenix hairpin with a silk inlaid gemstone, the whole person looked elegant and elegant.

Coincidentally, today Shen Linfeng is also wearing a hibiscus purple brocade robe, white cuffs and neckline, wearing a white jade crown, and a jade pendant of Hetian jade pressed on his waist, which makes him noble and elegant.

Clothes of the same color, the man is as handsome as a jade tree in the wind, and the woman is beautiful and soft as a wisteria flower.

In modern terms, it's called a couple's outfit.