Chapter 12 If the soft one doesn't work, then the hard one will come

Under the pear blossom tree, Tang Li commanded the wind grinding.

Ning Yuchu stared at her tightly: "What do you want the master to help?" Say it quickly, or it will be outdated. ”

As soon as the words fell, a brush was stuffed into his hand, and the person was pressed to sit on a stool.

Tang Li smiled and said, "My grandfather checked my homework and gave me a test paper, but aren't I uncomfortable?" I have to hand in the papers in the evening......"

The desire to survive came suddenly, and Ning Yuchu threw down the pen and wanted to get up.

The shoulder was pressed, he sneered, how can the little girl stand him? Bite off more than one can chew.

He tried to shake off her hand, but he didn't know where she got the strength, and his shoulders weighed like a thousand pounds, and he couldn't get up.

When he was surprised, a light and smiling voice fell: "I heard that the prince is only eight buckets high, and he is rich and rich, so this volume will bother the prince." ”

No one had ever praised him for his talent, and Ning Yuchu almost fluttered.

But he knew very well how many pounds and taels he had, and when he thought about it, did this person want to humiliate him?

"Tang Jiu! Don't think you don't know what you're thinking! The master will never let you get your wish! ”

A slight surprise flashed in Tang Li's eyes, could it be that this person's IQ suddenly went up and saw that she was testing his knowledge level?

Tang Li's silence made Ning Yuchu even more verifying his guess.

Ning Yuchu snorted coldly: "This volume, kill the master, the master won't write it!" ”

It's time to kick the door, how can you drop the chain at the critical moment.

Since the soft ones don't work, let's come with the hard ones.

Tang Li squinted close to his ear, and the warm breath swept the tip of his ear.

It was his most sensitive place, and he stiffened slightly, listening to her menacing words.

"Lord Shizi, if you don't write, if you don't have a stick of incense, not only Your Majesty will receive the news of your resistance, but the entire Emperor Kyoto will know the heroic deeds of the Prince of Heaven who escaped from prison through a dog hole."

Ning Yuchu was anxious: "Who said that the master drilled the dog hole!" It's over the wall, over the wall! ”

Tang Li smiled innocently: "Three people become tigers, there are many people who talk about it, who cares if you go over the wall or drill the dog hole, as long as the topic is hot enough and gimmicky enough, it is enough." ”

"You!"

Ning Yuchu was dumbfounded, he had never found that this person had such a shameless side.

Tang Li straightened up, picked up the brush on the ground, and handed it to him with a smile: "Lord Shizi, your pen has fallen." ”

Ning Yuchu stared at her with fiery eyes.

Xunfeng thought that this person was going to get angry, and he was ready to protect his master, but after a while, he took the pen.

Tang Li clasped his hands together and said with great sincerity: "Then please the prince, come on, you are the best prince of the Jokhang Kingdom!" ”

Ning Yuchu pulled his lips, this person is a fox spirit, and he will have a face for a while.

Forget it, let her be proud for a while, and sooner or later he will find the field.

He made a note of Tang Li in his heart, and then he held the brush tightly and bowed his head.

The exam papers were spread out on the small table, densely packed with white paper and black letters, and he was one head and two big.

God knows when the last time he wrote.

Tang Li knew that he was annoying, so in order not to affect his performance, he sat under another flower tree, so that he could not see it.

The sun was warm, Tang Li supervised and supervised, and began to be drowsy, and when she was shaken awake, it was already waning.

Zephyr handed over the roll.

"The prince agreed."

Tang Li immediately took it, now she can get a good touch of Ning Yuchu's bottom and see what level he is now.

She opened it in a hurry, a second, two seconds......

Her face froze.

What a dog crawling word this is!

A three-year-old can write better than he can read!

Tang Li was desperate for a moment.