Originally, the emperor and the queen were ready to leave for the palace after learning the news of Liang Qianqian's assassination. However, after getting the news, he decided not to go back.

Xiao Guangxi was not surprised by their decision. He tied his own crown, and his mother whispered in his ear every day: Oh, you have to be close to Qianqian, that is your daughter-in-law in the future. Well, now that they're both close to this point, I'm not sure what I'll be happy about.

Liang Qianqian naturally didn't know that she had become the heroine of gossip news. She got up in the morning and drank a bowl of honey millet porridge, and the whole person was refreshed. About the time of the early dynasty, Guozijian really sent a few books for children between the ages of four and six. She hastily flipped through it and really found the "Three Character Classic" and "Disciple Rules". She asked Yuan Rong to bring paper and a pen to write silently in simplified Chinese according to her memory in her previous life, and then took the paper and compared it with the font on the book word by word.

By the end of the morning, she basically figured out that the font used in this era should be written in traditional Chinese characters. Fortunately, what bit of Chinese culture knowledge I learned from my grandfather in my previous life can be used now.

After lunch, Liang Qianqian called Yuan Rong in, threw her a copy of the "Three Character Classic", and said, "You were bumped into by the prince yesterday without words. He asked me to punish you well, I feel sorry for your little arms and legs, what if it is broken. There's no way, your girl, I don't hesitate to sacrifice my hue to get you the punishment of copying the book only ten times. Take it, copy it well. But you must not let me down with this hard work. ”

Yuan Rong held the book, and her little face was wrinkled into a bun. The little expression was obviously reluctant, but when he saw his unscrupulous master, he had to make a look of emotion and almost cry, and said, "The slave obeys the order." ”

Liang Qianqian watched Yuan Rong go out with the book, and then covered her sore stomach with a smile, and rolled on the bed laughing.

And this scene happened to fall into the eyes of Xiao Guangxi, who had just returned from the study. He looked at the little girl who was trembling with joy on the bed, and there was nothing else in his eyes except spoiling. For the rest of your life, if I can make you smile like today every day, your merit will be complete.

Liang Qianqian didn't know that the childlike nature he unintentionally revealed fell into the eyes of others, but it became a rainbow-like beauty after the rain. She laughed enough, and got up from the bed, found a comfortable position to lean, and flipped through the rest of the books casually.

Therefore, when Xiao Guangxi walked in, she didn't even care at all. It wasn't until she smelled the familiar ambergris again at the end of her nose that she subconsciously glanced up. So, the moment they looked at each other, the faces of both of them turned red.

Xiao Guangxi was a little uncomfortable, coughed, and said, "I...... A few books were dropped. ”

Liang Qianqian was also a little embarrassed, lowered his head, and said, "In ...... At...... It's on the desk over there. ”

Two people, one standing and the other sitting. Those who stood did not walk, and those who sat did not move. In the huge dormitory, except for the quiet room, only ambiguous feelings are left shuttling between the two.

Xiao Guangxi felt that he should say something, but he didn't know what to say. He just wanted to find an excuse to run away, but the next second he couldn't move.

Although Liang Qianqian was embarrassed, he still took the initiative to hold Xiao Guangxi's hand, shook it gently, and said, "We are going to get married sooner or later." You...... No need to ......"