Chapter 250: Changing Clothes and Writing

Bai Qianfan couldn't suppress it in her heart, and she became happy again after two days, anyway, for her, it doesn't make much difference whether she is a daughter-in-law or a sister-in-law, how she handled it before, and how she still does it now.

Murong Mian came back from the next court, and saw her standing at the second gate talking to Xiao Kuzi from a distance, rubbing her hands together, not in shape, he was a little displeased, how could she get along with anyone, but she was always restrained in front of him.

Bai Qianfan remembered Murong Mian's instructions, and when he saw him coming back, he immediately greeted him and saluted, "The prince is back." ”

Murong Mian snorted, walked towards the door with his hands in his hands, and there was no expression on his face, "What do you say to Xiao Kuzi, look at you so happy." ”

"Speaking of autumn insects, last time the prince gave me an oil gourd, but unfortunately I didn't take care of it and died, Xiao Kuzi said, I have to go to the back mountain to catch the grasshopper for me."

"You also believe Xiao Kuzi's words, it's cold, how can there be grasshoppers to catch." Murong Mian paused for a moment and said, "You're a girl, and it's not like to play with those things, don't you like to read, I've read all the books in my study?" ”

"After reading it, the prince has to buy a few new ones for me."

"I can't put it on the table in the book, let's read less, I saw you write that word last time, I really didn't see it, and the daughter from the White Prime Minister's Mansion wrote worse than the peddler. From now on, you can stay at home and practice calligraphy, and you don't have to come to the door to greet me. ”

Bai Qianfan hadn't practiced calligraphy tightly, but he was happy when he heard it, "Did the prince teach me?" ”

Seeing her joyful appearance, the unhappiness in Murong Mian's heart immediately disappeared, and he took her hand, "Well, I'll teach you." ”

It's strange to say, after picking out the relationship, he is not good at her, at the slightest hint, Bai Qianfan immediately looked like a frightened rabbit, timid and frightened, this feeling of being guarded against is very bad, coming and going, he has become a regular in front of her, and occasionally holding her little hand, he is already very satisfied.

The two went back to the house, Bai Qianfan also had a task to change clothes for Murong Mian, she had no problem fiddling with herself, but she didn't serve anyone, and she was so small that she couldn't reach it on tiptoe, so she always had to bend over Murong Mian to accommodate her. Either he was pulling Mo Rongmian's hair, or his robe couldn't be pulled off, or his belt fell to the ground, in short, he was in a hurry.

Crimson was shocked to see on the side, and she wanted to put others aside, the prince had slapped her far away, but for the little princess, the prince's patience was not ordinarily good.

The colorful tassels were entangled together, and Bai Qianfan couldn't untie them for a long time, so he couldn't help but be a little red-faced, and said in a snort: "Is this bullying my hand?" ”

Qihong wanted to step forward to help, but seeing that Murong Mian was silent, and he didn't dare to make an assertion, the pestle didn't move.

Murong Mian didn't speak, she stood quietly, looking at her with a playful smile in her eyes, what a boring little girl, a good tassel made her entangled, what to do with her?

After raising his hand for a long time, it was a little sore, Bai Qianfan belched, shook it, and muttered, "The prince is also difficult to take off this court clothes." ”

"Okay," Murong Mian finally spoke up, holding her arm, "sour?" ”

"It's not sour," Bai Qianfan lowered his hand, "Is it so difficult to take off the clothes of the masters?" A daughter-in-law is guilty. ”

Murong Mian squinted at her, "If you can't do it, you can rely on your clothes, I've never seen you like this." ”

Bai Qianfan's face turned red, and he didn't admit defeat, "When will the prince also change my clothes for me, can you see if you can do it?" ”

Murong Mian laughed, "Okay, stay here tonight, I'll change the princess's clothes, how about it?" ”

They laughed and joked, but they didn't pay much attention to it, but it made Crimson very uncomfortable, and she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, which was the words of the masters' boudoir, so that she listened to it, and she was panicked.

After tossing for a while, he finally changed his clothes, Crimson came in with water, and served Murong Mian to wash his face. Murong Mian saw that there was a little cake crumb on the corner of Bai Qianfan's mouth, probably because he had eaten before he came back, so he personally wiped her face with a wet handkerchief, and blushed in his heart.

After packing up, the two went to the study, Lu He followed up to serve the pen and ink, and was driven out by Murong Mian, he was only willing to stay alone with Bai Qianfan, and the personal maid ring was in the way.

I rolled up my sleeves, laid out the paper, polished the ink, dipped the tip of the pen, and wrote the word "澉" on the paper.

Bai Qianfan's eyes widened, "Lord Wang, I just started practicing, and you asked me to write such difficult words." It's ugly, and I don't write with a lot of strokes. "She is literate, but she has some rare words, and she doesn't recognize them, because she resists, so she can't hide them.

Murong Mian's face sank, "Tell me, where is this word ugly?" ”

Bai Qianfan snorted, "Anyway, I think it's ugly, let's change the word." ”

Murong Mian knocked on her head, "What's ugly, this is my name." ”

Bai Qianfan sighed, "No wonder the prince is so powerful, even the name is so complicated." Looking at it this way, it's not ugly at all. It's very powerful, and he looks like a general. ”

She slapped her ass with a shy face, looking happy, and Mo Rongmian teased the tip of her nose funny, "You are a little human spirit, you talk nonsense for a while, and you become fast." ”

He picked up the pen and wrote "Qianfan" again, "Can you write your own name?" ”

"Yes," Bai Qianfan couldn't wait to pick up the pen, "I'll write it to the prince." ”

She can write her own name, or is it taught by Prime Minister Bai on a whim. It's a pity that there was no pen and paper when she practiced calligraphy, so she squatted on the ground, picked up small branches and scratched them in the mud, drawing very carefully one stroke at a time. Now when I write it with a pen, it is still like drawing it out with a branch, without the charm of the strokes, even the thickness is the same, and I can see that Mo Rongmian shook his head.

He held her hand and taught slowly, "This one should be forced, clicked, gently closed, horizontal to flat, the beginning has horns, the end has peaks, vertical to straight, to the end of the force, drag out the sharp tail." He let go, "You write one for me." ”

With a pious attitude, Bai Qianfan almost held her breath and wrote a thousand words, she felt very satisfied, but Murong Mian was very provocative, "Look at you, I don't know that I think you wrote a dry word, the words are like your person, and it is really dry." ”

She argued with him, "I think it's good." ”

"That's also good? Xiao Kuzi writes better than you. Murong Mian snorted, "If it is compared with the princess on the same side, it is more of a world and an ...... on the ground."

Bai Qianfan slapped the pen on the table, like a little fighting, "The side princess writes well, you ask her to write, I can't write it if I don't write it!" ”

Murong Mian was stunned for a moment, although he had no intention of saying it quickly, but is the little girl jealous like this?

He was in a good mood, and couldn't help but hug her in his arms, grinning, "No matter how good she writes, I am not rare, and I rarely write it in the world." ”