Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 960

Just as Princess Yingxue was about to look back at her, he pushed her down onto the table and prevented her from looking.

When he had laughed enough, he pulled out another piece of rice paper and spread it on the table.

"Stop writing those messy things and teach me how to calligraphy!

Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude! "

Princess Yingxue sat softly in his arms, her little mouth pouting again.

"My servant has been teaching His Highness how to practice calligraphy."

Murong Chen was helpless.

The slender left arm made a strong circle and still held the naughty little girl firmly in his arms.

He picked up the brush with his right hand and dipped it in ink.

Then it stopped on the rice paper.

After a while, he said displeasedly: "Put your hand up!"

Princess Yingxue said "cut" proudly.

"Didn't Your Highness falsely accuse this slave of humiliating you by practicing calligraphy?
Since His Highness despises this slave, why would this slave put his hand up? "

Oh, damn girl!
She was clearly the one causing the trouble, but is she still reasonable?

Murong Chen leaned forward slightly and placed his mouth next to Princess Yingxue's ear.

The voice was gentle, but not intimidating.

"If you continue to linger, I will spank your ass hard until it becomes swollen!"

This will not work!

Princess Yingxue shivered.

A dignified princess of a country, even if she becomes a personal maid to the commander of barbarian soldiers, she cannot be so shameless!

If other people in the house knew that he was spanked by King Chen.

What kind of face do you have to be a person in this house?

She sat upright and sat upright.

His little hand obediently touched King Chen's big hand and led him to write.

While writing, I read the words in a soft voice like silver bells silently.

"The car is far away, the horse is long.

Jun travels east to east and east to east, and An Defen flies to the west wind.

May I be like a star, like a moon, night and night.

The moon is dark, the stars are always bright.

Stay bright and wait for the moon to recover, and the three to five will be full. "

Murong Chen's big hands followed her around, and his heart also rose and fell.Is this the love poem between father and mother?
Although I don’t quite understand it, it’s really nice and nice to listen to.

Especially when it is read from the mouth of a dead girl, it is even better to hear the sound of swallows and warbles for three days.

Listening to the meaning of this poem, you will know that the father and mother really loved each other at the beginning.

Do they often read and write together?

like now?

The only difference is that the father is teaching the mother to write?
While he was thinking quietly, Princess Yingxue led him to write new words.

"Standing in a dangerous building, the wind is soft.

Looking very sad in spring, the sky grows sadly.

In the afterglow of grassy smoke.Who will be silent without words.

Plan to drunk the madness.

For wine as a song, strong music is still tasteless.

The belt gradually becomes wider and I will never regret it.It makes people feel haggard because of Yixiao. "

The one just now was pretty simple.

Murong Chen tasted it carefully and could roughly understand what it meant.

But this song was a bit difficult for Murong Chen.

He thought about it carefully.

After a while, he blushed slightly and asked, "Mr. Xiang Da, what does this poem mean?"

Princess Yingxue seemed to be immersed in the poet's sadness, and even her voice was tinged with sadness.

"Standing alone on a tall building, feeling the gentle breeze in loneliness.

Looking up into the distance, endless sorrow fills the sky.

The setting sun, which was already lingering, brushed over the people leaning on the railing.

If he remained silent, who would know his thoughts like that person?
This person is not here, so he wants to sing to the wine and get rid of all his worries.

But the forced joy turned out to be even more tasteless.

I don’t regret getting thinner and wearing wider belts, and I am willing to become haggard. "

Princess Yingxue sighed.

Turning back and looking at King Chen, his voice was soft and low.

"This poem is about."

"miss!"

The two said it in unison.

(End of this chapter)