After fleeing famine, I rely on space to raise cubs

Chapter 167 Practicing Chinese Characters
Liang Jingrui got up, handed the pen on the bookshelf to Su Qing, and said with a smile, "The pen you usually use may not be very good, and the words you write are not satisfactory. This is the pen I often use. All the brushes are ponytails. Made, this pen is strong and powerful, better than the one made of goose feather, I give it to you."

Su Qing looked at the gold inlaid on the pen, how could he dare to ask for it, he waved his hands again and again, "It would be a pity to give such a good pen to me, I use the same for everything, the prince should keep it for use."

Liang Jingrui smiled and pulled Su Qing's hand over, put the pen in his palm, and held it firmly with his fingers, then let go of her, "Take it, and take it as my thanks for the snack you made for me tonight."

Su Qing's face was a little hot, and she really wanted to say that whatever pen she used was the same, and the writing was not good-looking, but the words were on her lips, and she lost some face, so she became, "Actually, the writing is not good-looking, It’s fine if you can see clearly, it doesn’t have to be pretty, right?”

Seeing that Su Qing's face turned red, Liang Jingrui smiled and said, "You're right, but good pens are different."

Helpless, Su Qing had no choice but to accept it, thanked Liang Jingrui, and turned to leave.

Liang Jingrui stood at the door until Su Qing's back was out of sight, then he returned to the table and stretched out his hand to look at his hands. When he took Su Qing's hand just now, Su Qing did not refuse.

How could this not be rejected in ancient times?
Liang Jingrui's heart beat faster. He didn't know what it meant for Su Qing not to refuse, but the residual warmth in his palms made him hold his hands tightly, as if he was holding some important treasure, and he didn't want to let go.

Su Qu outside the door saw Liang Jingrui's behavior, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Su Qing walked on the road, frowned and said, "Hua Sui, is my handwriting ugly?"

After Huasui nodded, she hurriedly shook her head, "No, I think the words written by the princess are pretty."

Su Qing stopped, "To be honest, you have read my handwriting, is it really ugly?"

Hua Sui scratched her neck and said embarrassedly: "Princess, this servant can't write, but I have read other people's writing, and even though I don't know the ones in the books, I have read them. There is indeed a difference between the words written by the princess and those words. , and I found that the words written by the princess are crooked, as if they are not standing up, but falling down."

Su Qing blinked, turned around and took two steps. Seeing this, Hua Sui hurriedly said: "Princess, but you are much better than slaves. You can read and read all the time. I remember what you wrote that day. , Mammy came in to look for you, and just happened to see something you just wrote on the desk, and Mammy asked you, what did you write?"

Originally, she wanted to comfort Su Qing, but at this point, Hua Sui immediately covered her mouth and said anxiously: "Princess, the slave girl made a mistake, it's not like this, the mother said, the mother said that the writing is quite good."

Su Qing waved her hands helplessly, "Okay, save me some face, otherwise I really want to find a piece of tofu."

Huasui asked strangely, "What are you looking for tofu for?"

Su Qing turned around and patted Huasui's forehead, "Bump it on the forehead."

Back in the room, Su Qing looked at the incomparably precious gold pen, sat at the desk and began to trace the fonts in the book, there was no way, she was a modern person, and she was not used to the pens here, even if she could read characters, she could do it again. Without any professional training, Su Qing bowed his head and started practicing.

You can't let others always say that your handwriting is not good-looking. When the time comes, it will be embarrassing. If you have to point your nose and laugh, you will definitely not be in a good mood.

The next morning, Hua Sui watched Su Qing sleep on the table all night, feeling distressed, and put the face wash on the shelf next to her, "Princess, why don't you go to bed and sleep."

Su Qing got up from the table, "I wrote all night and didn't pay attention to the time."

Staggeringly got up from the chair, sat on the dressing table, Hua Sui combed her hair, "Princess, are you interested in the prince?"

Su Qing's eyes widened, "Why do you ask that?"

Hua Sui smiled and said, "You didn't avoid the prince's touch yesterday, isn't it interesting?"

Su Qing was a little dazed, and then remembered that when Liang Jingrui handed her the pen, Su Qing said: "The prince just gave me the pen, and didn't do anything, so I didn't avoid it. I am the elder of the prince, so I can't talk nonsense."

Hua Sui said disapprovingly: "Princess, you are just the queen mother's daughter. If the prince insists on marrying you, it's not impossible, just change your identity."

Su Qing knocked on the table, "Pay attention to your words, I'm the princess, the prince's aunt, remember, you can't talk nonsense outside, otherwise the prince and I will be implicated for no reason."

Hua Sui looked at Su Qing's serious look, and hurriedly said: "Princess, this servant knows, this servant just talked to the princess, and will never tell anyone else."

Su Qing nodded, looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Su Qing was suddenly a little irritable, Liang Jingrui just grabbed her hand last night, just grabbing her hand, she didn't think that much at all.

But in the eyes of others, it becomes a different taste.

Su Qing felt a little regretful, why didn't she know how to dodge or avoid it, and didn't know what Liang Jingrui would think.

Su Qing went to pay her respects to the queen mother, asked Huasui to clean up the hall, and supervised everyone not to go to her room.

In the palace, Su Qing only trusted Huasui, and the other court ladies did not trust her.

Huasui was arranging things, the little maid outside the door said: "Sister Huasui, Mother Wang is here to ask you to get some shoes."

Huasui made the bed and walked out in a hurry. When she saw the maid next to Concubine Fox, she rushed to meet her, "Mother Wang, what brought you here? You want to find me, so you can tell me to go." Well, how can I let you make this trip."

Wang Momo smiled kindly, "It's hard work for you to work beside the princess. I don't dare to bother you, so I happened to be here so I stopped by and asked you. You said you had shoes before, so let me have a look. I've always I can't think of a better look for my empress."

Hua Sui smiled and said, "Nurse Wang, I do have shoes, so I'll get them for you."

Huasui turned and went into the room, and after a while, she showed Wang Mama some of the drawings. Wang Mama looked at it and couldn't help admiring, "Hua Sui, your craftsmanship is really good, no wonder Liu Mama kept praising you. , Said that the shoes you described for the princess are outstanding."

Wang Momo picked two or three, pointed to one of them and said, "It seems that there are a few strokes missing on this one."

Hua Sui took a closer look, "Oh, I forgot to draw the leaves, Wang Momo, you are amazing, I'll go get a brush and draw."

Hua Sui went into the room to pick up a pen, and Wang Momo followed, "Hua Sui, the princess's room is so beautiful, hey, are there words written by the princess on the table? Give it to me quietly."

Hua Sui didn't even think about taking out Su Qing's writing, "The princess said her handwriting was not good-looking, but I think the princess's writing is good."

(End of this chapter)