The next day, before dawn, the master in charge of teaching came early, and Qing Yu was dug up from the bed by the red beads.

All the way to the study in a daze, I saw a very vicissitudes of gray back, when he turned around was an old man with a wrinkled face.

The old man bowed like Qing Yu, and Qing Yu saw that his old bones might break his waist when he saluted, so he quickly waved his hand to signal him to stand up.

"No courtesy."

The old man stood up tremblingly, and in Qing Yu's eyes, it seemed to be trembling, but in fact, the old man's movements were very smooth.

Ye Shanhe has been following Qing Yu to the study, because he has been cultivating before, so he doesn't know too much about the design here, and when he met Qing Yu before, he just came out of his cultivation to find the soul he left on her body.

He first observed the layout of the study, and then obediently floated back behind Qing Yu, passing the old man as he drifted back.

The old man seemed to feel a chill on his back, and he had also heard something about the six princesses being contaminated with evil things, but thinking that he was so old, and he was still afraid of death when he was half of the person in the coffin, so he came with peace of mind.

"Sit down, what is the Master going to teach?"

The old man did not shirk and sat on the opposite side of the main seat of the desk, Qing Yu had already sat on the main seat and looked at him with his chin propped up, looking like he was in a good position, and he didn't have the slightest idea of wanting to learn.

And Ye Shanhe obediently stood beside her like a guardian messenger.

Hongzhu had already been sent away by Qing Yu, and she couldn't steal this girl at all.

When the master saw her like this, he also knew that eighty percent of the homework left before had not been completed.

"Your Highness hasn't finished reading before, so let's read first."

Qing Yu lazily propped her chin and nodded casually, didn't she even recognize the words in her original body?

"Oh."

The old man looked at her with some surprise, feeling that today's Sixth Highness was particularly easy to speak, if it was before, he would have pouted and complained that he was tired of reading and writing, but today he agreed without saying anything.

But he didn't think much about it, and felt that His Highness had enlightened.

The old man spread out a piece of paper, then mixed it with water in the inkstone and polished the ink, then picked up the brush from the pen holder, dipped it in ink, and wrote a neat and cumbersome word 'gong' on the paper.

Putting the brush aside, she turned the paper around and turned to the side of Haruha to show her.

"This word reads Gong, which means selflessness and fairness, Your Highness, you practice writing first."

Qing Yu looked at the rigorous and neat word 'gong' on the paper in front of her, silently took a brush from the pen holder and dipped it in the ink that the old man had just grinded, and then sprinkled the word 'gong' floating on the paper.

Compared with the old man's neat and rigorous font, Qing Yu's characters have a sense of unrestrained and chic.

The old man looked at the character she wrote and was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that she had her own calligraphy style at a young age, and she seemed to know this character.

The old man looked at Qing Yu, who was still writing with his head propped up, and his lazy and casual appearance seemed to be playing.

"Recognizable by this word?"

Qing Yu paused the tip of his pen and put the pen aside and nodded.

"yes, I do."

The old man wrote down another word for her to recognize, but the result was still the same.

Qingyu could easily deal with dozens of words in a row, which made the old man puzzled, and finally asked out loud.

"Your Highness has been literate before?"

But he thinks it's unlikely, he has always been carrying her since he started teaching, if he recognized it, he should have shown it before, could it be that he has been angry at home these days? But it's only been a few days? How is it possible to learn so many words at once?

"Nope."

Qing Yu once again put down the pen on the paper and wrote down a word casually, the tip of the pen seemed to give birth to spirituality in her hand, and she was always able to walk out of the graceful and just right arc, and finally spelled out a beautiful and elegant font.

The old man was surprised again, and then he noticed that her handwriting seemed to be better and better, as if she was not proficient just now, and now she has only practiced writing more beautifully.

"And how did you write that?"

The prince and princess he taught before didn't write stroke by stroke when he first started writing, and he wrote crookedly, and the best was barely neat.

Obviously, I was very disgusted with literacy before, and my writing was also very bad, it can be said that it was very ugly, but now I actually write so smoothly that I can even become a teacher.

Ye Shanhe didn't know what Qing Yu's previous font was, even if he didn't write it well before, he would think it looked good, because what his sister did was the best, and he didn't accept rebuttals.

Qing Yu directly threw the brush aside, changed one hand to support her chin, and pinched Xiao Shanhe's cheek with the other hand, and in the eyes of the old man, she raised her hand to the air and pinched it, the action was strange and terrifying.

"It's very simple, just write it down."

The old man also wanted to ask again, after all, it was all written according to it, why she could write so well, and she didn't show it before.

At this moment, he saw Qing Yu glance at his side, and then said to himself into the air, "It's quite comfortable to rub, continue."

I saw that the hand she had just used to write was stretched straight, and it should have been that something was massaging her fingers there, and His Highness was still enjoying it.

The old man looked at Qing Yu's side, there was nothing there, only she was alone with her arms stretched out strangely, even if she was not afraid of death, she couldn't help but panic when she saw this scene.

What he can be sure of now is that the Sixth Highness does have something to do with the evil things, and what others can't avoid, the Sixth Highness actually lets it serve it like a servant, which is obviously very unusual.

Qing Yu slowly took her hand back and said:

"Is there anything else you want to teach? I'm learning together today. ”

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched when he listened, what does it mean to learn together? There is so much content in this book, how can you learn it in one day?

Ye Shanhe couldn't help but chuckle when he heard her words, but his heart was full of pride, his sister was so powerful.

The old man didn't dare to say what was in his heart, but just got up and picked up two books from the bookshelf and handed them to her.

"Your Highness has learned enough today, and after copying these two volumes, I will hand them over to the minister tomorrow, and the minister will retire first."

Qing Yu took the two blue-skinned books, and then said to the old man who was about to walk to the door: "Okay, go slowly, don't send it."

The old man almost fell down at his feet, and sighed in his heart that His Royal Highness Sixth had a stubborn heart, and she had to change her temperament.

Ye Shanhe looked at these two books and felt a little distressed Qing Yu, after all, these two books are more than two fingers thick.

"Did I copy it for you?"

Qing Yu glanced at him and hurriedly said, "Okay, I just don't want to write it, I'll leave these to you."

Ye Shanhe nodded very seriously.

"Well, you can sit back and rest."

Qing Yu directly gave up the main seat to him, and ran to the soft couch for resting on the side, took out the tablet and played the game.

Ye Shanhe looked at the tablet in her hand and was very curious, but thought that she still had work to do, and if she didn't finish copying her sister, she would be punished tomorrow, so she quickly sped up and copied it.

When it was close to noon, Qing Yu felt a little hungry, so he went directly out of the study to find something to eat, planning to come here to play after eating.

Ye Shanhe watched his sister abandon him directly, and then turned his head and thought that he should be hungry after so long, and he would be back later.

As a result, he couldn't wait for the left and the right, so he began to get anxious, and the speed of the pen in his hand began to gradually increase, and just when he was about to stop writing and go to her, Qing Yu came back.

As soon as Qingyu entered the door, she saw a two-year-old child holding a brush and looking up at her cutely.

"Are you done?"

Qing Yu slowly walked in and looked at what he wrote, and found that Ye Shanhe's hands were small, and it seemed a little inconvenient to hold the pen, but the writing was still very good-looking, and the style of writing was more restrained and deep, referred to as the sullen kind.

Ye Shanhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her come back, and then continued the work at hand, but it was much slower than his eager pen speed just now.

Qing Yu continued to sit on the soft couch with the tablet to play, she suddenly found a new type of fighter game, and after playing all morning, she was addicted, and this time she continued to play.

Because she had to listen to the voice, Qing Yu took out a pair of headphones and plugged in the tablet to continue playing.

When it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Shanhe finally finished copying the two books, and felt that his right hand was sore, so he came to Qingyu aggrievedly and handed it to her, and said in a milky voice:

"It hurts, rub it."

Qing Yu glanced at him, and then continued to play with the tablet, but the speed at which his fingertips slid on the tablet sped up a lot.

Ye Shanhe didn't make a fuss, quietly raised his little hands and watched her play.

When the game was over, Qing Yu put away the tablet, took his hand, and rubbed him impatiently.

"Together, you just rubbed your hands in the main hall, and you were waiting here?"

Why do you trick her one by one? She's a good routine, isn't she?

Xiao Shanhe shook his little head and replied to her softly: "No, I didn't think so much when I rubbed my sister."

Qing Yu glared at him angrily.

"Anyway, the main hall will be returned now."

Ye Shanhe pursed his lips and thought about it with his eyebrows.

"I'll help you rub it later?"

Qing Yu was instantly laughed at angrily.

"Rub your head, the main hall didn't write just now, don't think about taking advantage of the main hall."

Ye Shanhe silently looked at Qing Yu's white little hands, her hands were bigger than his, but they looked very delicate, and they were rubbing his hands without knowing the severity, I really didn't know if it was enjoyment or suffering to let her help rub her hands.

Qing Yu rubbed it a few times and didn't want to rub it anymore, so she let go and striked directly.

"Alright, almost, you can just shake the rest yourself."

Ye Shanhe nodded obediently like a baby, turned around and put away the things on the desk.

Qing Yu got up and stretched her waist, looking at the obedient Xiao Shanhe and thinking deeply.

This guy doesn't seem to have left her since he was scared to death, and even if he goes to the toilet, he will wait quietly outside the door.

Qing Yu didn't think it was because he was very dependent on her, so he was like this, obviously, this guy didn't seem to be able to get too far away from her for some reason.

Xiao Shanhe, who felt Qing Yu's gaze, looked up and smiled at her obediently, it was so cute that she couldn't do it.

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