Nangong Chengyu listened to Xie Qingyu's words, although his face was still expressionless, but there was a smile in his eyes.

When he turned around, the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

Then the two went into a study.

Xie Qingyu also observed at the door of the study and found that this place was called Yiwenzhai.

The exterior decoration is very atmospheric, and you can understand the style of the master of the study just by being at the door.

Entering the house, it is even more elegant, and there are two high bookshelves inside, and the books placed on them, some of which Xie Qingyu has never even heard of their names.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Nangong Chengyu standing at the desk, already preparing paper and pencils, waiting for him to go over and write.

Seeing this, Xie Qingyu hurriedly passed, where did he dare to make more observations.

After taking the pen and paper, she wrote very seriously, these days Qin Zixuan taught her calligraphy, writing very carefully, although she often paused, but it has reached her limit.

Xie Qingyu suppressed the idea that she wanted to see Nangong Chengyu's expression, even if she didn't look back, she could feel the air pressure in the room getting lower and lower at this moment.

After a while, Xie Qingyu finally finished writing a poem, and she turned her head sideways and secretly glanced at Nangong Chengyu.

found that Nangong Chengyu's face became more and more iron-blue.

Xie Qingyu also knew that his writing was not good, so he directly raised his foot and gave up the position of the main seat to write.

It's just that since Fang Cai's glance, she has kept her head down and didn't dare to look at Nangong Chengyu again.

Nangong Chengyu also stepped forward slowly at this moment, reached out and took the words that Xie Qingyu had just written, and directly crumpled them into a ball and threw them outside the house.

"Your calligraphy is a waste of pen and ink." Then Nangong Chengyu looked at Xie Qingyu's gaze, which was also a little complicated.

"I wonder if the prince knows any quick way?"

Xie Qingyu saw that Nangong Chengyu directly threw out what she had just written, and she was not annoyed, and directly asked Nangong Chengyu with a smile if there was any quick solution, now she is asking for help, and what she wrote by herself is indeed not very good.

Nangong Chengyu didn't say anything when he heard this, but just picked up the pen and wrote it by himself.

Xie Qingyu watched from the side, and found that Nangong Chengyu at this moment seemed to be holding a brush in his hand, but Yu Xiao, splashing ink, the pen was strong, and it was extremely chic, Xie Qingyu felt for the first time that a person could write the brush so handsomely.

After a while, Nangong Chengyu finally finished writing, and what he wrote was exactly what Xie Qingyu had written just now.

It's just the same words, but it writes two different feelings.

Xie Qingyu is very lame, like a child who is babbling and learning to speak, and it is extremely ugly to be crooked.

And Nangong Chengyu's calligraphy is extremely exquisite, like a delicate picture scroll, which is pleasing to the eye.

It is as fast as a snake entering the grass, and the electric shock is long in the sky. Yi is like a group of eagles playing in the sea, and the phoenix dances for nine days. The rhyme is like the wind returning to the snow, and the mist covers the moon. Strange as the clouds gather and the water disperses, and the mountains and waves run.

"Your Royal Highness, your calligraphy is vivid, and the pen and ink are horizontal, which is really a good character." Xie Qingyu praised from the bottom of his heart, if he wrote it himself, he could be like Nangong Chengyu, not to mention the cards, I am afraid that everyone will not be able to solve the calligraphy.

She originally thought that Yun Jinyu's handwriting was already excellent, but she didn't expect Nangong Chengyu's handwriting to be even better, and the words were all flamboyant, not restrained at all, and even the whole line went down with one stroke, like a fairy-like indulgence, coming and going without a trace.

"I don't have a quick fix here, but there are some calligraphy books that are suitable for you right now, if you use this practice, you must have made some progress in the past few days." Nangong Chengyu turned his head to look at Xie Qingyu at this time, then walked to another desk in the room, flipped through it carefully for a while, took out two notebooks and handed them to Xie Qingyu.

Xie Qingyu hurriedly picked up the font, looked at it carefully for a while, and found that this script was not too difficult, and it was all cursive entry-level characters.

It seems to be quite simple to write.

Xie Qingyu directly picked up the pen and practiced according to the calligraphy, and after writing a few words, he found that it seemed to be much simpler than before.

It's not like learning from Qin Zixuan two days ago, I don't know where to start.

This writing, Xie Qingyu wrote for nearly an hour, and when she felt a little tired and raised her head to stretch, she found that the sky was already dark.

"Gollum." Xie Qingyu's stomach also rang at this moment.

Nangong Chengyu was originally sitting on the table next to the bookshelf, holding a book and flipping through it at random, and when he saw Xie Qingyu practicing hard there, he didn't bother with anything.

Suddenly, he heard a strange voice, and turned his head to look at Xie Qingyu's rather embarrassed appearance, and the corners of his lips moved slightly.

I saw Nangong Chengyu walking to the door and saying to the servant waiting at the door of the study.

"Changfu, pass on the food."

"It's the master."

Then the servant's footsteps became farther and farther away.

"That's all for today, let's eat first." Nangong Chengyu turned around at this time, and saw that there was already a lot of rice paper scattered on the table in the study, all of which were Xie Qingyu's handwriting.

Xie Qingyu was already hungry, and when he heard Nangong Chengyu say this, he was also overjoyed in his heart, and after putting the brush away, he raised his feet and followed Nangong Chengyu out.

As soon as I arrived in the antechamber, I sat down.

In a few moments, a group of slaves carried plates of meals, and walked inward in a very orderly manner.

After all the meals were put on the table, everyone left in an orderly manner.

Xie Qingyu didn't have the leisure to take care of others anymore at the moment, she was already carried away by the food in front of her.

I just picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

To tell the truth, since she came to this world, she has hardly eaten a good meal, before because their mother and daughter depended on each other, there was no money to eat, and later because of her mother's illness, she had to work hard to earn money to treat her mother's illness, and there was no opportunity to eat delicious food.

Last time, because she invited Nangong Chengyu and Yun Jinyu to have a meal, it cost her a full thirty-five taels of silver, and she still remembers this account, but she is also very helpless, fortunately she ate it that day, otherwise the money would have been stolen by others.

Xie Qingyu saw that he had almost finished eating a bowl of rice, but Nangong Chengyu still had half a bowl, and the action of eating vegetables was very elegant, unlike her who was greedy for a full meal.

For a while, Xie Qingyu also learned Nangong Chengyu's actions in a good way, but it didn't take long for him to stand it.

Nangong Chengyu is very skillful in doing it, in Xie Qingyu's opinion, there is no need at all, and most of the dishes Nangong Chengyu basically only eats one bite, and after a while, he has to put down his chopsticks and drink some tea.

After Xie Qingyu finished eating, he admired the beautiful man's eating picture with all his heart.

Although Nangong Chengyu who was wearing clothes was a little less attractive, it did not affect his overall beauty at all, his facial features were delicate as if they were carved from marble, and his thin lips were closed, looking at Xie Qingyu, he wanted to become a dish in his mouth.

Although in modern times, there are indeed many male stars, and each of them is very distinctive, but there is a little charm in the cold arrogance like Nangong Chengyu, which really makes her a little intoxicated.

After a while, Nangong Chengyu finally finished eating.

Xie Qingyu has also ended the time to be a nymphomaniac, and then went to practice calligraphy, after all, she is almost competing against time now, and there is not much time left before the second round of exams, and she still has to race against time.

Unconsciously, Xie Qingyu wrote, and fell asleep directly on his stomach on the table.

Nangong Chengyu saw Xie Qingyu's serious practice, so he didn't quarrel with her, but after a while, there was indeed no sound on the other side of the desk, so Nangong Chengyu put down the book in his hand and looked at Xie Qing.

Finding that he was already asleep, Nangong Chengyu stepped forward directly, ready to wake up Xie Qingyu.

It's just that after he saw Xie Qingyu's quiet sleeping face, he stopped straight.

I saw Xie Qingyu's eyes closed, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and a smile on his lips from time to time.

Nangong Chengyu thought to herself that she must have had a good dream.

Immediately, Nangong Chengyu directly picked up Xie Qingyu, and the moment she fell into her arms, Nangong Chengyu's first reaction was that Xie Qingyu was so light, why did she eat so many things, and she was still so thin!

Xie Qingyu had already fallen asleep, and thought that Nangong Chengyu was a quilt, so he hugged Nangong Chengyu a little tighter.

He muttered in his mouth.

"It's warm." Then he fell asleep again.

Nangong Chengyu hugged her directly and walked to the inner room of the study, which was a wooden bed, which was where he rested on weekdays.

Then he put Xie Qingyu down, and as soon as Xie Qingyu entered the cold quilt, he subconsciously grabbed the quilt like a stove.

Nangong Chengyu was also defenseless for a while, and was directly pulled down by Xie Qingyu.

Moment!

The distance between the two was only an inch in an instant.

Nangong Chengyu was also a little stunned for a while, but then quickly came back to his senses, and directly brushed off Xie Qingyu's hand holding his clothes, and after Xie Qingyu lost the heater, his expression became very angry for a while.

But after turning over, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Nangong Chengyu also shook his head when he saw this, directly covered Xie Qingyu with a quilt, and immediately extinguished the candle flame and turned around and walked out of the room directly.

By the time Xie Qingyu woke up, it was already early in the morning of the second day.

As soon as Xie Qingyu opened his eyes, he snorted, and stretched his waist by the way.

It was only while she was in this bed-like state that she suddenly thought of a serious question.

She seems to be practicing calligraphy in Yongning Courtyard yesterday.

That's right! Practice calligraphy.

Thinking of this, Xie Qingyu sat up, opened his eyes wide, and found that the environment at this moment was indeed not the familiar examination institute.

I saw that the inside was just a square wooden table, but it was all surrounded by black lacquer, and it was also carved with flowers, and the quilts I covered were also dark quilts embroidered with auspicious clouds and cranes, and there was a faint smell of ambergris in the room.

Moham!

Could it be that this is Nangong Chengyu's residence?

Although Xie Qingyu asked, he had long been sure in his heart that this must be Nangong Chengyu's residence.

I was also annoyed in my heart, how could I be sleepy and fall asleep when I wrote, but now it's good, and I don't go home at night.

Immediately turning his head, he found that his dress and shoes had been washed and dried, and placed on the small stool next to the table.

Seeing this, Xie Qingyu hurriedly took off the robe he was wearing yesterday.

I quickly changed into my dress, and it fit quite well, the robe was really a little big, and it was very inconvenient to walk.

After packing everything up, Xie Qingyu planned to come out to say goodbye to Nangong Chengyu, after all, she was a woman, but now it was really inappropriate to stay at a man's house overnight.

After Xie Qingyu pushed open the door of the inner room, he found that outside it was the place where he practiced calligraphy yesterday.

It seems that this Yongning Courtyard is really not small, and even the small study has a bedroom.