But the king of Xian was still waiting with his eyebrows wide, his momentum was like a rainbow, and it was as if you couldn't tell him clearly today, and he was determined not to give up.

In the end, being forced to be helpless, Yue Qinghe weakly answered: "You are ...... You're deliberately bullying me......"

King Xian raised his head and laughed, and then changed his face and said fiercely: "Since you know everything, you are still so uninteresting? You simply don't know how to write dead words? ”

"Lord Wang, you better send me to prison, anyway, you don't like me......"

"Then you should learn a little more from this king, learn to be smarter, and this king will not save you in vain...... Go to the door and kneel at the king......"

Yue Qinghe gritted his teeth secretly, and he was really a perverted man.

Yue Qinghe's kneeling lasted for an hour, and by the time King Xian finally allowed her to get up, it was already night.

I didn't have anything to eat, so I was asked to work.

And it's also a very torturous job, copying Buddhist scriptures for Princess Zhaoyang.

This kind of work is not something that people like Yue Qinghe can do.

First, Yue Qinghe is not a person who writes well, and secondly, she is not a patient person.

Therefore, this copy of the scriptures is really torturous.

Yue Qinghe stayed alone in the study of the king, holding a brush in a solemn manner, holding a posture, and writing word by word became more and more ugly.

Therefore, soon, Yue Qinghe was ready to give up, and he really couldn't write anymore.

The key is that she herself knows that these are just the king's deliberate embarrassment for her, and there is really no need to write it more seriously.

Therefore, in the end, Yue Qinghe put down the pen directly, and then, soon, Yue Qinghe successfully met with Zhou.

Probably, I really haven't had a good rest in the prison these days, today. I slept well in the study of the king.

When she woke up from her dream in a daze, the disgusting face of the king in the dream appeared right in front of her.

"Lord Wang?"

When Yue Qinghe reacted, he also woke up completely, and Tengdi suddenly stood up from the Taishi chair dedicated to the king.

"Lord Wang, I was wrong, I really shouldn't have fallen asleep, but I was so sleepy, I didn't know how to fall asleep, and I asked the prince to forgive me......"

If Yue Qinghe stood up and asked for guilt, she couldn't keep going toe-to-toe with King Xian, after all, the emperor gave her a very difficult task.

However, Yue Qinghe's words were really useful to King Xian, and the words "in a good mood" were obviously written on his face.

"Hmm...... Regardless of whether what you say is true or not, you finally recognize your identity...... It seems that I didn't let you kneel for nothing yesterday ......" King Xian's face was indeed a little proud.

Yue Qinghe also held back a smile and accompanied a smile, how do you feel that a dignified prince also has a mentally handicapped side?

It can also be said to be the cute side.

Like a three-year-old child, take a few nice words at will. It's right away.

It turns out that the king is such a prince.

"Yes, yes...... Yesterday I deeply reflected on my mistakes, and in the future, I will definitely change my past mistakes and behave well......"

Yue Qinghe continued to pretend to express himself.

King Xian bypassed Yue Qinghe, sat in his bookcase, and said: "Copy the forest, bring it to the king to see ......"

Hehe......

Yue Qinghe continued to accompany a smiling face, and reached out to take the book of copying Buddhist scriptures thrown on the side of the table in his hand.

I copied less than two pages in total, is the result of this night unreasonable?

"Lord Wang, do you want to ...... When I've copied it, will you read it again? Yue Qinghe twisted and hid the book behind him.

King Xian looked up at Yue Qinghe's weak face, and asked very suspiciously, "Does this king take a look at it and affect you to continue copying?" ”

"For me, it doesn't matter, I'm afraid...... It has an impact on the prince's good mood......" Yue Qinghe's expression was a little trance-like and cramped.

"You can't have written something to scold this king, are you?" The smile on King Xian's face was swept away, and there was only a force left ready to go, as if he was warning Yue Qinghe, if you dare to write nonsense, you will die.

Where would Yue Qinghe be so stupid as to write down the words of scolding the prince in his notebook, he must have to keep it in his heart and scold.

Therefore, as soon as Yue Qinghe heard the unauthorized fabrication of the king, he immediately shook his head and waved his hand to deny: "No, no...... Absolutely not, I don't dare, I certainly didn't scribble a word......"

"Then what are you doing in secret? Hurry up and bring it to the king......"

Yue Qinghe can't help it, he can't go back and do it with King Xian, right?

Therefore, Yue Qinghe could only reach out and hand over the notebook.

But what should be said and explained should be said in advance.

"It's really not good to write, I grew up in the countryside, I really haven't read any books, my ability is limited, I'm really a little embarrassed to show the prince, in case I stain the eyes of the prince, please don't laugh at the prince......"

When the king opened it, the words that caught his eyes were really difficult to explain.

It doesn't look like I've read any books.

"What the king said is that you will finish copying this Buddhist scripture at night, which can be regarded as your atonement to the princess, and you will ...... this night You copied these words for this king? Still so ugly? ”

"Lord, I'm really ...... Really worked hard......" Yue Qinghe also felt aggrieved.

"If you don't work hard, you don't have to tell this king, and this king will ask you, when will you finish copying?" Xianwang threw the book away again.

Yue Qinghe was entangled in her heart, she suspected that she might not be able to finish copying it in her life.

"Lord, do you have to copy it?"

"Well, I have to copy it."

The key is that you can also practice calligraphy, which is what King Xian really thinks in his heart.

"Then ...... Trimester? Yue Qinghe tentatively looked at King Xian and asked.

"Why don't you say three years?" Xianwang's temper was almost provoked again.

"Is it okay to have three years?" Yue Qinghe could hear that King Xian was unhappy and was talking back.

"You want to kneel outside the door again, don't you?" The mood of the king could not be calmed again.

When Yue Qinghe heard this, he immediately became interested, and immediately smiled and said: "I was wrong, I was wrong, then it will be two months......"

"Half a month!"

"Lord Wang, half a month is really not good." Yue Qinghe immediately stopped Xianwang's words, "My words can be written like that, if you force me like this, then I ...... I'm afraid it can only be a ghost drawing...... At least for a month, no less ......"

Yue Qinghe's tone was sincere, he almost knelt down for King Xian, just being a girl, it was too embarrassing.

"Okay, okay......" The king really didn't know what else to say, so he responded.

At this time, Yue Qinghe was finally relieved, and happily expressed his gratitude to King Xian.

This matter has finally been fooled.

Moreover, looking at it today, the relationship between Yue Qinghe and King Xian finally has a little relaxed atmosphere.

Therefore, Yue Qinghe wondered, should she also plan, how can she go out of the palace, and then go to the other courtyard to see her grandfather Yue Huazhang and Yun Xiang......