Chu Huan expected him to come, and when he saw someone coming in, he only calmly asked Wang Shu to retreat.

Jing Xuan hadn't seen her since they said those words that night.

Now that I see it again, Chu Huan has something in his heart, and he has no other thoughts, and Jing Xuan is also full of doubts, and he can't care about the slightest discomfort.

Jing Xuan looked sideways at Wang Shu and asked Chu Huan thoughtfully, "What's wrong?" Why are you so angry? Even dinner was smashed. ”

Chu Huan said lightly perfunctorily: "It's nothing." ”

Seeing that she obviously didn't want to say it, Jing Xuan couldn't force her to ask no matter how much she wanted to know, so she had to say, "Then I'll tell someone to prepare it for you." ”

Chu Huan coldly refused: "No, I don't want to eat it, I can't eat it if you let someone get it." ”

Jing Xuan twisted his eyebrows slightly, stared at his eyes and asked in a low voice, "What did that maid tell you?" What the hell is going on? ”

Chu Huan was only silent about this.

She was like this, obviously there was something really going on, but she just didn't want to talk to him.

Jing Xuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "If you don't say it, I'll ask the maid." ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture to turn around and go out.

Chu Huan said lightly: "How do you want to ask her?" Is torture interrogated? Jing Xuan, she is my person now, if you move her, don't blame me for not interfering with you. ”

Jing Xuan's footsteps froze, turned his head, and stared at her with a heavy gaze.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Even if you don't say it and can't ask her, I can still find a way to find out what I want to know." ”

Chu Huan was fearless: "Then you check, you can find out what you are capable of, but you are not allowed to touch my people." ”

Jing Xuan looked at her deeply for a long time, then turned to go out.

When Wang Shu appeared in front of Chu Huan again, it was already half an hour later.

Chu Huan was compiling the pharmacopoeia, and she came in, and she had already changed her outfit, just like the whisk of them, dressed as a first-class personal maid.

Of course, in the past half hour, she has not just changed her line.

"Taken for questioning?"

She warned Jing Xuan not to be tortured and interrogated, but she couldn't stop Wang Shu from being taken for questioning.

Even if she doesn't let her, Jing Xuan will always have a way to ask.

Wang Shu replied respectfully: "Yes, it's just that the slave and maid didn't say anything, so they were never embarrassed, His Royal Highness only told the slave and maid that since they were the princess's close maids, they would serve them well, and warned the slave and maid to be loyal to the princess." ”

Chu Huan nodded, glanced at the ink used, raised his eyes and asked, "Do you know how to grind ink?" ”

Wang Shu looked at the inkstone, thought about it, and shook his head: "The slave won't, but the slave will learn hard." ”

Since she entered the house, she has always been a rough maidservant, and she has never touched these things.

Chu Huan nodded, didn't say anything to her, just put down the pen, stretched out his hand to move the inkstone to him, and said, "Look." ”

As she spoke, she personally polished the ink to show Wang Shu, and Wang Shu looked at Chu Huan with some flattery.

The princess actually taught her herself......

Chu Huan: "Don't look at my face, look at the inkstone." ”

Wang Shu hurriedly looked at the inkstone that Chu Huan was grinding, watching her gestures of grinding the ink ingot, as well as the approximate strength and water added.

Chu Huan didn't finish it himself, he only demonstrated it, and then asked Wang Shu to take it over and grind it, and watched it, guiding him from time to time.

Wang Shu learned quickly and quickly grasped the essence.

The ink was also quickly ready.

Chu Huan continued to write.

Wang Shu silently looked at what Chu Huan wrote, although he couldn't understand it, but he saw something else.

"The princess's handwriting is so beautiful."

Chu Huan's handwriting is indeed good-looking, because in modern times, her grandfather's hobby in addition to medicine is calligraphy, saying that writing with a brush can precipitate the mind and temper patience.

She did the same, so she wrote a good handwriting, and she had her own style and was very beautiful.

Chu Huan thought for a while and asked her, "Do you want to learn?" ”