The crowd yelled and ran to the back of the corner wall on tiptoe, trying to stretch their necks and stare.

Xi chendaytime if feel, stopped step slightly side eye, all the officers and soldiers scared a shrink neck, endure cat claw scratch like curiosity, reluctant to escape.

Then he turned back and looked at the girl who was still practicing calligraphy.

The eyes are soft.

She is really small, not only in age, but also in appearance and height. Maybe it's because of her poor health. Now she is 16 years old, a little thinner than her peers,

not to mention her slim waist. He can almost hold her with two hands and lift her easily.

She was immersed in the silver and iron paintings on the calligraphy. She was not aware of the arrival of the man at all. She concentrated on practicing until the light and shadow in front of the window blocked the words on the calligraphy. Then she frowned slightly and looked up.

"Why? General First she was stunned, then she showed a surprise smile, "general, when did you come here?"

He held the window with one hand and leaned forward slightly to get close to her. He almost went in through the window: "thinking is graceful. Your Majesty's outline is too gentle."

The voice is magnetic and slightly dumb. It sounds sharp and cold, but the deep part is soft. The deep feeling of soft fingers is like the sea, and the deep feeling is intoxicating.

Two different feelings, but just right into one.

The little girl pursed her lips and laughed. Her bright round apricot eyes were full of smiles. She said in a soft voice, "I can't write alone. I'm practicing."

The voice is light, but tough.

"Practicing calligraphy takes a long time. If you want to write well, you will be tired."

Her eyebrows curved: "I'm not afraid to be alone, I want to study hard."

"How to learn?"

"Practice alone."

"If you make a mistake, you'll have to take a long detour."

"You can only practice by yourself. No one can teach you."

"Why?" he asked

The girl looked up a little surprised, as if she could not understand why he did not understand such a simple truth. She explained, "because they are afraid of yunzong. Yunzong won't let them teach the orphans. No one will dare to teach them."

The smile in the man's eyes became more and more intense: "so, it's because those people are afraid of yunzong and can't teach your majesty?"

"Yes." She said in distress, "I also want to learn, not only calligraphy and painting, poetry and Fu, but also martial arts stratagem, classics and history. But those who know this are afraid of yunzong and dare not teach them to be lonely. Those who are not afraid of yunzong are not good at this. "

He said: "but there is a man who knows these things and is not afraid of yunzong. He dares to teach his majesty."

The girl's eyes brightened with surprise and said eagerly, "who is it? I'm going to find him

He did not answer, but also asked with a smile: "if your majesty knows who it is, will you go to study immediately?"

"Of course!"

He burst out laughing, propped up the windowsill and jumped in from the window. In her exclamation, he reached for her waist, put her back against his chest, and held her right hand in the other hand.

She heard her heart thumping. Her cheek seemed to be hot too. Behind her was his hot chest. His breath surrounded her, full of strong male aggression.

He took her to hold the pen and wrote down the word "thinking" heavily on the paper.

"Not only calligraphy and painting, poetry and Fu, but also martial arts level stratagem, classics and history collection. These officials are all capable, and they are not afraid of yunzong. I don't need your majesty to call me "Shifu" and call me brother. That's enough. "

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