The crown prince's favorite girl, she found another good match

Chapter 167 Small punishment

"What punishment?"

She quietly moved forward, feeling a little uncomfortable when she was too close.

Zhao Yi stretched out his hand and pinched her earlobe and said, "How about I bite you for every wrong character?"

She widened her eyes: "Where to bite?"

He held her hand and held the edge of the scroll together: "Jiajia will specify where to bite, but not repeated places, how about that?"

Li Baojia thought about how many of these characters there were. At most, he could just bite her little hand. Although his punishment seemed strange to her, it would be better to hit her.

This bite makes me salivate, which is strange.

But she finally nodded and said, "Okay."

This scroll was specially customized by Zhao Yi, because although this traditional Chinese ink figure painting has its own beauty and charm, the similarity is indeed not very high.

It's just that dyes are so expensive now, and some of the remaining money has to be used to dye cloth. Where can I still use it as a luxury painting?

Because of this, most of the clothes worn by civilians are the original color of burlap, gray with a little yellow. Only families with some spare money can afford colored clothes.

The color of clothes is also distinguished by high and low. The rarer the raw materials used in the paint, the more expensive the color will be.

This scroll of his has many colors, and it can be said that it is very close to restoring the colors of the characters, so it looks very vivid.

Zhao Yi slowly told her, starting from what she remembered, detailing everything, even the time when she was beaten by her husband when she was a child because she didn't want to learn to be a female worker.

Ever since they met when they were children, the story of the two of them has been interspersed, how they secretly communicated with each other without outsiders knowing, and how they secretly ran out to play together.

Zhao Yi sighed on top of her head and said, "So no one knows about our exchanges. Jiajia, please don't let it slip."

Li Baojia nodded cautiously: "Okay."

She found it interesting to listen to this. She already liked to listen to stories. Zhao Yi told these ordinary little things in a very interesting way. The ups and downs made her feel that all she needed was a handful of small melon seeds to crack while listening. .

When he finished speaking in one breath and asked her about the characters one by one, she panicked.

Oops.

I just listened to the story and didn't remember a few characters.

In fact, there weren't many people he prepared for her, they were all important ones, such as her father, mother, grandmother, grandma, and the elders of the family.

He asked her to write it down because they both had a lot of direct contact with her.

For example, if she encounters a maid or someone she recognizes but is unimportant and unfamiliar in the capital, Lu Yi will naturally remind her.

There were dozens of people, but she couldn't name many at a glance.

Her white teeth bit her red lower lip unconsciously. As expected, Zhao Yi flattened the scroll and began to ask: "Jiajia, who is this? I just told you."

"Um………"

It’s over, I don’t know the first one.

She thought for a long time, and the cuffs on her hands were about to be torn by her, but she couldn't think of a reason.

She said a little rogue: "Brother Zhao Yi, I injured the back of my head, which may have some impact on my memory. I feel like I didn't remember anything just now..."

Zhao Yi smiled half-heartedly and pinched her waist as if he was in danger: "But the imperial doctor clearly told me that although your injury affects your memory, it is actually nothing serious... Although Jiajia is not a gentleman, she can't speak her mind. If that’s the case...then I’ll kiss wherever I want.”

His mouth came closer and closer, and Li Baojia stopped him with his hand: "Okay, okay, then bite your hand."

Zhao Yi grabbed her little hand and bit it, on the index finger. Although it was a bite, it was not with much force. It looked like he kissed the tip of her little finger.

Then, she didn't answer the second question.

She was silent for a while, and had no choice but to stretch out her hand again: "That arm."

Zhao Yi just kissed her through her clothes, but she still couldn't help but tremble.

Soon, she finished kissing her hands and forehead, and the next time she got the wrong answer, she was about to cry: "Why don't you forget it... I, I have no place to bite."

Zhao Yi's eyes flashed, and his red phoenix eyes looked like a seductive monster with a smile: "No, there are still many places to bite. Jiajia hasn't chosen yet, so why don't I choose it myself."

He locked her two hands with one hand, turned her around, and kissed her.

There was enough time to leave a small exclamation in the air.

.........

.........

Soon she was weak and lying on the bed with red cheeks. She now understood his sinister intentions.

She recognized most of this character, but she didn't remember a few, but he kissed them everywhere.

Not even the toes were spared.

In the end, I kissed everyone here and there, and there were still a few characters I didn’t recognize.

He looked at her with regret and said, "There is really no place to kiss this time, but Jiajia has not recognized her character yet. Jiajia has not worked hard enough."

"Why don't I just reluctantly... kiss those places just now again."

Her protests soon turned into whimpering fragments, and it took an entire afternoon.

This teaching lasted until the second day, before I could finish recognizing these characters.

It's not easy either.

So I packed my things that day and prepared to return to Beijing.

On the day she returned to Beijing, people from the Li family and the Huang family came to see her off. Mrs. Huang was trembling, leaning on a cane with tears in her eyes.

Li Baojia's teaching yesterday was very useful. She recognized many people when they met today.

Li Jiaying also came to see her off with a full belly. Her husband had left for the capital, and now she was raising her baby here. Seeing that Li Baojia was leaving, she was quite reluctant to leave.

Although Li Baojia did not remember them, she had always been easily affected by emotions. When Mrs. Huang cried, her eyes quickly turned red, and she began to cry reluctantly.

Several people surrounded her for a while before they dispersed, but Zhao Yi was patient and didn't rush her, just quietly waiting for her to finish speaking.

She turned around and got on the carriage. He took a handkerchief and wiped her tears and said, "Don't cry. If you want to come, you will have a chance in the future."

Li Baojia nodded, but her mood was still a little low. She lost her memory. She had been here since she woke up, and this was the place she was most familiar with.

But the capital she was going to now was a brand new and unfamiliar place for her, so she was naturally very reluctant to part with it.

The prince's ceremonial guard was set up behind him, and the line of farewell was so long that there was no end in sight. The people on both sides watched around and knelt on the ground respectfully to see him off.

Many of them were refugees who had been displaced from their homes due to illness or severe drought. They worshiped him not only because he was the prince, but also because he almost gave them a second life.

Zhao Yi's prestige among the people has never been higher.

　good night babies~~
　　So sleepy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)