Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 954 is too tall and mighty
Murong Chen tried adjusting the thickness of the strokes.

The word "snow" written again is indeed much more beautiful.

Then he wrote "Xiang Yingxue" three times in a row without saying anything.

Xiang Yingxue was shocked when she saw it.

Do stupid beasts learn things so quickly?
Just now he compared him with the imperial brother.

Now it seems that when it comes to learning, the two of them are as good as each other.

No, I can't teach this stupid beast how to write in vain.

You have to get some benefits.

Murong Chen put down the Langhao pen, picked up the rice paper and looked left and right, feeling that his handwriting was really getting better and better as he wrote it.

If I practice more, I might be able to write as well as Xiao Guang.

Although he has not been proficient in writing for many years, he considers himself a rough man.

In fact, I was very envious of my younger brother for being able to study in Chu State and for having read the Four Books and Five Classics in a down-to-earth manner.

He has always been hungry for intellectual advancement.

Especially today I met an excellent teacher.

Others taught me for several months without any results, but she got to the point in just a few sentences.

He was even hornier.

"Is there any other way to write it better?"

Princess Yingxue was waiting for his words.

She raised her lips mischievously.

"Of course there is."

"Then it's better to tell the truth!"

Seeing that he was anxious, Xiang Yingxue smiled even more weirdly.

"If your Highness wants to write well, you need to remember that the first is 'boundaries', the second is 'balance', and the third is 'stroke'."

stroke?

Murong Chen briefly recalled it.

I seem to have heard Xiaoguang say that the reason why Lu Shangshu's calligraphy is so good is that his pen is straight, strong and majestic.

If I could also use the pen, would I be able to write as well as the dead girl?

He put down the rice paper and squinted at Princess Yingxue.

"Speak quickly!"

"Yes, Your Highness." Xiang Yingxue quietly moved closer to him, getting closer to him.

Her petite body pressed warmly against his strong body.

He picked up the brush and asked Murong Chen to hold it.

After that, her white and tender little hand stretched out and wrapped it directly around his big hand.

Murong Chen seemed to have touched something he shouldn't have touched, and immediately pulled his hand away.

He looked coldly at the dead girl who didn't know what tricks she was going to play.

"what are you doing?"

Xiang Yingxue pouted.

She was now like a swinger who tried his best to tease the girl.

It’s just that this “girl” in front of me.
It's just too tall and mighty.

She blinked her curly black eyelashes.

Pretending to be innocent, he said: "Your Highness, I have no intention of desecrating your body.

Bifeng is all about strength.

If I don't write with you, it will be difficult for you to grasp the key points. "

Seeing Murong Chen standing tall and strong beside her, she looked like a shy little daughter-in-law who might be taken advantage of.

Princess Yingxue pouted, turned around, and looked at the flower window on the side.

“Since His Highness does not believe in this slave, I will not teach you anymore.

Your Highness, please replace me with a teacher. "

Change?
How to replace this?
Murong Chen frowned.

I have used three or four teachers in the past, but none of them could explain it to me so clearly, let alone understand the key points instantly.

Damn girl, she's pretty capable.

Um.
Occasionally taking a step back to those who are capable is the attitude a prince of a country should have.

"I trust you!"

Murong Chen said helplessly.

But the dead girl next to her, whose little face was as pouty as a meat bun, still had her back to him, looking at the flower window without looking back.

Hehe, little thing, he is quite angry.

(End of this chapter)