Chapter 43: The Regent's Little Maiden (7)
"Because you're the love of mine." Jing Moyan looked at Mu Kuling with serious and affectionate eyes, but he had murderous intent towards the Mu family in his heart, what happened to make a girl feel so inferior.
The two were ambiguous for a while, then raised their feet and went to the study
"I'll teach you how to write my name first." Jing Moyan took out his pen and ink and spread the paper on the table.
"Okay," Mu Dry Ling stepped forward with broken steps, and replied obediently.
Jing Moyan reached out and tightened the wood rings in her arms, handed the brush to her palm, and then held the soft little hand
"This is Jing Zi" Jing Moyan's magnetic voice echoed in Mu Kuling's ears, stimulating her heart, and her cheeks began to heat up.
Suddenly, the sound of a drizzle of rain falling sounded, Mu Kuling's eyes subconsciously wanted to look out of the window, turned his head, and just saw Jing Moyan's delicate side face, and couldn't help but lose his mind.
"I can't learn it, look at the words" Jing Moyan felt the burning eyes, and said to Mu Kuling with a slight smile.
Mu Kuling heard his joke and hurriedly looked down at the words in a panic, Jing Moyan's words were vigorous and powerful, as if he was very imposing, and sure enough, seeing words was like seeing people, words and people were just as good-looking, Mu Kuling thought secretly.
The rain became heavier and heavier, dripping down the eaves like a curtain, and finally pooling into small streams in the courtyard.
"Lord Wang, it's time for dinner." Jing Feng stood at the door and shook off the rain on his body, walked into the house, and said in a disturbing manner
"So fast." Mu Deadling had already been immersed in writing, and Jing Feng's reminder made her realize that the morning had passed.
"How did you learn six words in one morning" looked down at the words he wrote, and Mu Kuling was very disgusted with his clumsiness.
"It's already great, let's go eat first, and then study in the afternoon," Jing Moyan looked at Mu Kuling, who was not satisfied with himself, and persuaded softly.
"Well, good" Mu Kuling heard that she could continue to learn to write in the afternoon, full of anticipation, and happily responded.
"It's raining so hard," Mu Dry Ling pulled the door frame, poked his little head to look at the pouring rain outside, and sighed.
Jing Feng stood outside the door and opened the umbrella and handed the other one in his hand to Jing Moyan.
"Let's go, I won't let you get drenched." Jing Moyan opened the umbrella and reached out to flick the back of Mu Ling's head.
Mu Kuling suddenly covered the back of her head, pouted and followed closely beside Jing Moyan.
It may be that her conscience found out that she felt that the back of Mu Kuling's head would hurt, Jing Moyan first rubbed her little head melon seeds, and then hugged her shoulders to bring the two closer.
There are many rainwater pools in the courtyard, small puddles, and streams.
Because Jing Moyan doesn't like to eat in the bedroom and study, it will produce smells, so a room is specially arranged, called the food pavilion.
The kiosk is a little larger than the usual one, but the most unusual thing is that the kiosk is enclosed, but there are windows on three sides for ventilation and a folding door on the last side.
In a short time after arriving at the eating and drinking pavilion, Mu Deadling's shoes were slightly wet with the water on the ground.
Jing Moyan handed the umbrella to the maid next to him, and as soon as he sat down, he heard the housekeeper's report.
"Lord, Princess Peace asks to see"
"Missing"
Jing Moyan frowned slightly and refused
"Yes," the butler unsurprisingly looked up, stroked his clothes, and turned to leave.
"Presumptuous, what are you who dare to stop this princess." Feng Ziyin looked at the guard who intercepted him in front of him, and angrily picked up the whip and whipped it twice to relieve the anger in his heart.
"Old slave see Princess Peace" Although Fu Chang bowed down happily, the ridicule in his eyes fell into Feng Ziyin's eyes at a glance.