"Childe has been here for so long today, what are you doing inside?" Shu Yu asked curiously.

Chuncai reprimanded him and said, "What can you inquire about the master?!" ”

Shu Yu sneered and closed his mouth.

"But it doesn't hurt to tell you, Gongzi Wen is teaching the princess to learn characters!" After that, she frowned slightly and wondered: "But I don't know how your son-in-law is level, after all, the princess used to be taught by a horse." ”

Although the concubine had a holiday with the princess, there is no doubt that Yin Jun is an excellent calligrapher.

Ji Yu rubbed the old man who stood tall: "Our son is low-key here, if you go to ......" He lowered his voice and thought about how to say: "Go...... Take a look at Childe's hometown! Let you know what it is called, called like thunder! ”

"Hometown?" Chuncai glanced at Shu Yu with a little disdain, and was very puzzled by his description: "The Zhuangzi who was raised in the suburbs before? There can be a few people there who understand......"

Unexpectedly, Wen Gongzi's characters were taught in Zhuangzi, Chuncai's eyes swept over Danjing Palace, and he suddenly had a skeptical attitude towards Wen Nian's level.

Seeing Chuncai's complicated expression, Ju Yu hurriedly explained: "It's not what you think!" It's not Zhuangzi either! ”

……

"How's that going?" Yu Yao raised her head: "I want to see what Mr. wrote!" You promised me. ”

"I've corrected you first." Wen Nian took the pen and pointed out: "So, do you understand?" ”

Yu Yao nodded quickly, got up and made a gesture of please, giving up the position to him.

Wen Nian sat down with a smile, unfolded a new piece of rice paper, changed a slender pen and dipped it in ink, and wrote casually.

Yu Yao watched quietly and couldn't help but admire.

His handwriting is beautiful, warm and neat. It is also in the middle and on the side, thick and fine, and even the overall gap is just right. I'm afraid that Yin Jun, the calligrapher of the big beam, can't compare.

If Yin Jun's character is a standard calligraphy, it is praised by everyone. The character of Wen Nian is a work of art, which has surpassed that standard line.

Wen Nian lowered his eyes slightly, writing fluently, the tip of the pen meandered like indifference after a thousand sails, but the time of a cup of tea was easily written. When he does things seriously, he has a little indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away, probably this is what he looks like when he deals with business on weekdays.

Yu Yao looked at Wen Nian like this, and her breathing quietly deepened a little.

"How?" He put down his pen and asked lightly, letting Yu Yao sit back in his seat.

Yu Yao didn't understand what virtue she had accumulated in her previous life, she could like such a perfect person, and what was even luckier was that he also liked herself. Probably because of the luck she didn't have time to use in the second half of her life in her previous life, she accumulated in this life.

Yu Yao looked at the words in front of her, and then looked up at him beside her.

Wen Nian was amused by her fiery adoring eyes, and asked with a smile, "Do you worship me so much?" ”

Yu Yao leaned over slightly, hugged him, and buried her face in his waist.

"Ah Nian! I really like you so much! ”

Wen Nian was slightly stunned, looked down at Yu Yao hanging on his waist, and rubbed her hair with a smile.

Yu Yao smiled: "I don't respect my teacher!" ”

"The student is young and beautiful, and he is ...... teacher" His voice was mixed with a withholding tremor: "Forgive yourself for being uncontrollable." ”

Yu Yao held back a smile and did not speak.

"Sit down and keep practicing!"

She didn't want to let go at all.

"Sir?"

Wen Nian let out a soft "um", but felt a little dry mouth.

"Students want to go to class every day."

"......" Wen Nian suppressed the almost burning excitement in his body and heart, and after a while, he slowly smiled.

"It seems that I've been indulging you too much lately."