When Xiao Wu handed the teacup to Qing Tian, Qing Tian patted the place next to him and said, "Sit here."

"Slave don't dare!", Xiao Wu bowed her head and replied, and was about to get up and leave.

With a stretch of his long arm, he pulled Xiao Wu to his knees, lowered his head and glared at Xiao Wu, and said in a deep voice: "You dare to disobey......? Sit tight!".

Seeing Xiao Wu sitting on her knees helplessly, Qingtian threw her a roll of music and ordered, "Read!", and then closed her eyes, half lying on the soft backrest, it was a look of enjoyment.

Xiao Wu is unwilling to do anything, so she can only unfold and read.

It turned out that this was an immortal who had gone to the Xia Kingdom to train, and sued a netherworld monster belonging to the Demon Realm to cause trouble in the Xia Kingdom, and asked for the support of the Heavenly Court to exterminate it.

After listening to this, Qingtian opened his eyes, tapped his fingers on the last blank space of the table, and said lazily: "Benjun said, you write."

"Huh?!...... It's not in order!"

Xiao Wu was really shocked by Qingtian's words, and raised her head sharply, staring at his deep eyes with big eyes.

Qingtian raised his eyebrows, and said in a very scoundrel manner, "Benjun...... It's the rules...... Write!".

Is this still the prince of the Heavenly Clan who sits upright, full of Heavenly Court rules, benevolence, righteousness and morality? Xiao Wu disdainfully in his heart......

Xiao Wu was eaten to death by Qingtian, and she reluctantly picked up the pen and wrote down Qingtian's dictation.

"Let Tai Bai Xing go to the demon realm quickly, inform the demon king, and send the general to strangle the nether monster, if it is not eliminated after seven days, please send the Xuanyuan True Monarch to be able to act for the heavens, give it to be destroyed, and return the peace of the Xia country"

As soon as Qingtian's words fell, Xiao Wu had already finished writing.

When Qingtian saw this, his heart moved suddenly, and he reached out to take the watch with questions in his eyes, and saw that the strong, thick and majestic writing was presented in front of him, and there was no mistake. The speed of writing is so fast?! I know that at this point, I am not as convinced! Admiration arises spontaneously in Qingtian's heart.

In fact, Qingtian loves Xiao Wu's words very much, and he has liked Xiao Wu's words since the first time Xuanyuan showed him them, and he knows that her calligraphy must have been taught by famous teachers.

Optimus is so interested in this mystery that he wants to enter and explore it as if he had found a treasure.

Qingtian pursed his lips, half admiring and half curious, staring at Xiao Wu beside him, muttering to himself, "Well, at this speed, it seems to be a lot faster, okay!"

After the discovery of the New World, most of the official documents were completed by the two of them in this way.

The little dance party took advantage of the gap between Qingtian's review of important recitals and thoughts, grinding ink, categorizing the tables, and taking care of his refreshments, all in a tacit understanding.

The day ended earlier than usual, and Qingtian leaned on the soft backrest, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and drinking tea with a relaxed face, not at all like the majestic and solemn treasure that sat upright in the past.

Xiao Wu sorted out the archived recitals and put them on a plate, and was about to send them to the bookshelf for archiving, when Qingtian glanced at Xiao Wu and said slowly: "Benjun...... What does it smell like here?".

"Ah?...... Oh, it's the fragrance of tea!", Xiao Wu had to stop what she was doing and replied seriously.

Xiao Wu deliberately said that it was the fragrance of tea, because she felt that there was always a faint uneasiness in her heart, and she didn't know what medicine was in the gourd behind the prince's words.

Listening to Xiao Wu's reply, Qingtian snorted secretly, I have to admire that this thief girl is quite heartfelt, he will not let her succeed, "It's not the fragrance of tea, it's the sweet and sour taste."

Xiao Wu also pretended to sniff, "Forgive the slave and maid for being stupid, indeed...... Didn't smell anything."

Dare to pretend to be garlic!

Damn things can take the initiative to think about making good food for Zixiao and Guiyan, he is a master, and he points to this point, and he refuses to admit it, and he doesn't even have the slightest idea of wanting to curry favor, it can be seen that she doesn't care about or even despises herself, how can he let her go easily, "Ah, yes! It seems to be the taste of pomegranates."

Qingtian squinted at Xiao Wu's reaction as he spoke, his face was covered with a thin brain, and seeing that Xiao Wu was the same old trick again, he poured his head without squeaking, so he continued: "In this way, you go and call Yanran to come over, this gentleman wants to ask in person, what is the smell of pomegranate?"

Xiao Wu thought to herself, that Yanran hid behind her all day long, her every move, she must know it clearly, but because the two highnesses value herself, she didn't dare to offend and never provoked herself, if she told the prince that the two highnesses often came to the study to make trouble, it would be bad.

"Ah, the slave maid remembered that the Seventh Highness and the Ninth Highness came down to borrow books today, and the slave maid helped the two Highnesses make ice pomegranate juice."

Hearing this, Qingtian pursed his lips, and disdainfully in his heart, "Small! Dare to play tricks with Benjun, you, still tender."

Qingtian continued to inch in, "Oh, that's it...... Why does Benjun still smell the smell of oily noodles? It's also made of pomegranates?"

Qingtian asked, suddenly feeling aggrieved, and his face turned cold. As a scholar, he doesn't have the slightest position as the master in his heart, how can this not be annoying? Even if he beat her, it was also her own fault, and she Lu Xiaowu didn't thank her, so he spared her a dog's life?

Xiao Wu saw that Qingtian's face was cold, and her speech was also yin and yang, so she quickly knelt on the ground, knowing that she couldn't hide it anymore, her mind was spinning fast, and she was looking for a reason for herself that could be explained.

"Yes, yes, and pomegranate shortbread, which happens to be made in the kitchen, and I ...... Just put a little pomegranate in by the way."

Qingtian didn't pay attention to this stubble at all, glanced at Xiao Wu, and said indignantly: "Benjun wants to use refreshments, go!

"Huh?!"

Xiao Wu was shocked by Qingtian's abnormal behavior this night, and she was shocked unconsciously, she cried out in her heart, this late in the middle of the night, she had to work hard to press the juice and make pomegranate shortbread, this prince is too difficult to deal with, too difficult to wait!

Today, this prince seems to be unhappy with himself, is he still obsessed with Master Xuanyuan for saving him? Thinking of Zixiao's reminder, Xiao Wu chose to continue to break her teeth and swallow it in her stomach, she endured it.

"Why are you still grinding around here? Don't you want to do it?"

Xiao Wu pretended to be frightened, scared, and pitiful, and replied in a low voice, "No...... Yes, yes, there are no pomegranates now, only tomorrow...... I found a pomegranate".

Qingtian's eyes were cold, and she could feel Xiao Wu's anger when she saw the cold air on her back.

I saw that Qingtian waved his sleeves, and more than a dozen big and red pomegranates were already piled on the desk, "Is it enough?"

Xiao Wu looked at Qingtian timidly, and saw that the prince was staring at him, his eyes met, Xiao Wu quickly dodged the harsh and unkind gaze, and said in a panic: "Enough...... That's enough", he said, picked up a tray, filled it with pomegranates, and flew out of the study.

After working for about an hour, Xiao Wu returned to the "sea of books" in the corner of the study with a tray, and saw that the prince Qingtian was lying comfortably on the soft back, reading with his head in his hands, and when he saw her come in, he raised his eyes and looked lazily.

Xiao Wu came to Qingtian and knelt down beside him, and put the bright red pomegranate juice in the crystal cup with ice cubes on the table in front of Qingtian.

Qingtian was suddenly amazed, his eyes lit up, and he secretly sighed that it was really a gourmet beauty! The red pomegranate juice in the transparent crystal cup was soaked between the transparent ice cubes, which was beautiful and clear!

Sitting up straight, Qingtian picked up the cup and took a sip, sure enough, it was refreshing and sweet, and his heart suddenly felt bright and comfortable.

Xiao Wu put the freshly baked pomegranate cake in front of Qingtian again, but the outer layer was golden and the aroma was refreshing.

Qingtian picked up a piece and took a bite, only to feel that the outer layer was crispy, the inner layer was soft and tender, and the lips and teeth were fragrant!

Qingtian took a sip of juice and a bite of shortbread, eating happily, but his eyes were always fixed on Xiao Wu's face, and there was appreciation, resentment and pride in his eyes.

After Qingtian finished eating and drinking, Xiao Wu handed over the wet handkerchief, turned around and began to clean up the cups and saucers, and was about to get up and leave, when the wet handkerchief was thrown, and the long arm stretched out and grabbed Xiao Wu's wrist and took it to his arms, and Xiao Wu fell in front of him with the belt.

Qingtian lowered his head, his face was close to Xiao Wu's face, his eyes stared straight and cold, Xiao Wu's round eyes were stunned, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Xiaowu, are you ...... Still complaining that Benjun beat you?".

"Ah?!...... Not...... Nope"

"Lie! Obviously, do you know that you are committing a capital crime! If it weren't for this gentleman's opinion...... Feel you, you...... Some talents can't bear to kill directly, you can still live to this day?...... You are not grateful for the grace of this gentleman to spare his life, and you dare to be resentful, you say...... Isn't it time to fight?".

Confusion! Xiao Wu's mind is full of confusion......

If Master Xuanyuan hadn't saved him in time, she would have been beaten to death by this damned prince a long time ago, and he was ashamed to let her thank him for sparing his life?

Xiao Wu poured her head deeply, her teeth clenched, and her lips pursed, but she didn't squeak. Xiao Wu was afraid of being in a hurry, so he couldn't help but expose his true face and cause disaster for himself.

"Hmph, I don't believe you...... This gentleman knows Xuanyuan Zhenjun best, if he doesn't beat you, how can he show the law of the Heavenly Court? Only by letting the True Monarch know that the Heavenly Court has punished you can he completely let go of the hesitation and worries in his heart...... Your two fox friends went to ventilate and report the news, which Benjun had expected a long time ago...... Of course, Benjun also knows that you are ...... I won't be killed."

After Qingtian explained, he suddenly felt so strange, why did he need to explain his love to her? Was he afraid that she would misunderstand him all the time? What if he misunderstood? For a little scholar, did he need to do this more?

Xiao Wu listened to it half-understood and half-understood, but it felt like it made sense, and when she looked up to face the deep pair again, Xiao Wu saw the frowning eyebrows and eyes, in addition to being annoyed, there was also a look of anticipation and struggle.

This look made Xiao Wu dazed for a moment, what was the owner of that look looking forward to?

Xiao Wu whispered, "His Royal Highness the Prince", struggling to break free from the confinement of the sky.

Qingtian's hand tightened like an iron hoop, his face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot, his brows were furrowed into a pimple, his eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Lu Xiaowu, whether you understand it or not, you have to remember it in the future...... You are the person of Benjun, and taking care of Benjun is your only mission, if you dare to ignore it again, you will not be spared...... Do you hear that?".

Xiao Wu was stupid, she couldn't break free and couldn't break free, in the face of such a domineering and powerful god, Xiao Wu was helpless or helpless, she had to and could only answer, "Yes, the slave obeys orders!", but the voice of the answer was inaudible.

Hearing Xiao Wu's answer, Qing Tiancai let go of his hand and said disdainfully: "You have no power to bind the chicken! In two days, practice with Benjun", after speaking, he got up and walked in the direction of the dormitory, walked a few steps and turned his head, "In addition, you inform Zixiao and Guiyan that when you apply tomorrow, Benjun will check your schoolwork."

Qingtian's revenge is really bursting, as a young man with strong blood, in the face of nothing big or wrong, the willful side of his bones is really exposed.

Xiao Wu sent Qingtian away, stored the archived folds, and sorted out the case before walking out of the Chenghua Palace.

At this time, there were cloud shadows floating in the dark blue night sky, the shadows of flowers and trees in front of the hall were sufficient, and the cold willow wind brought the fragrance of flowers......