The cousin girl plays the role of silly and sweet every day

Jiang Wenyu sat upright and said solemnly: "Because the prince's calligraphy copybook is valuable, but Master Zibian's is not."

Tan Shu played with the teacup with one hand and looked at her: "Won't your master expel you after hearing this?"

"No way." Jiang Wenyu said without hesitation, "Master said that if you want to be expelled from the master, you have to have a way. Master Zibian has no way."

Tan Shu was amused by her answer: "Your master quite approves of you as his disciple."

Jiang Wen Yuxing blinked a few times: "Yes."

After all, there are probably not many people who are as easily deceived as she is.

Jiang Wenyu recalled the scene of his apprenticeship and felt a little magical.

Because there are as many irregularities as there are.

Zhong Zibian: "From now on, you will be my disciple, Zhong Zibian."

Jiang asked Yu: "Do you want to perform the apprenticeship ceremony?"

Zhong Zibian: "No need."

Jiang asked Yu: "Do you have a master's token?"

Zhong Zibian: "No."

Jiang Wenyu: "Then how do others know that I am your apprentice?"

Zhong Zibian: "As long as you claim to be my disciple, you are my disciple."

Jiang Wenyu: "..."

"Your Majesty, will my master be in danger?"

Jiang Wenyu looked at Tan Shu with rippling eyes and said worriedly.

When he found out about Ji Yanxing, Tan Shulai asked him about Zhong Zibian.

The letter and words Ji Yanxing took out seemed to have been prepared in advance, as if he was sure that someone would come to him about Zhong Zibian.

Shen Huai sent people to carefully check Ji Yanxing's identity several times, and it was found to be watertight.

Whether it was in his ancestral homeland or in the capital, there was such a person in open and covert visits. The government even had records of disputes he had with people over business in the Jiangnan area a few years ago.

But the cleaner it is and the more impeccable it is, the more problems there are.

Jiang Wenyu waited eagerly for Tan Shu's answer. When he didn't speak, he waved his hands in front of his eyes and said softly:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty? Are you sleepy? Why don't you go back and take a nap first?"

"..." Tan Shu came back from his thoughts and suddenly raised his eyes. His pupils were like an abyss shrouded in mist, dark and extremely cold.

Jiang Wenyu immediately covered his mouth with his hands and remained silent with an innocent face.

Tan Shu's eyes narrowed slightly, returning to his previous casual expression, and said calmly: "No."

Jiang Wenyu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yeah."

It's scary.

If you say you won't, then you won't.

"Your master may not want to continue to associate with Ji Yanxing, so don't worry." Tan Shu smiled and said arrogantly, "If Zhongzi Bian really falls into the hands of Xuan Yingmen, then there is no need to worry. .Xuanyingmen is just a bunch of trash, not worth mentioning."

Jiang Wenyu nodded as if he understood.

The sky is falling, but the prince's confidence is blocking it.

The two came out of the private room. Jiang Wenyu walked in front and went down the stairs. The person behind him suddenly held her hair.

Jiang Wenyu turned his head blankly.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Tan Shu gently grasped the silk tassel that bound her hair, and there was nothing unusual in his expression: "It's crooked."

"what?"

"do not move."

"Oh……"

Jiang Wenyu stood obediently and let him fix the hair tie.

Tan Shu pulled her hair tie with his five fingers. Jiang Wenyu couldn't see his hand out of the corner of his eye, only his sleeves.

Tan Shu made his scalp feel a little itchy and numb, and Jiang Wenyu's eyelashes couldn't help but tremble.

After a while, Tan Shu took back his hand and said, "Okay."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Jiang Wenyu thanked him briskly, turned around, and wanted to continue walking down, but his eyes suddenly caught sight of a familiar face.

Xie Zhiwei, who appeared out of nowhere, was frowning and staring at her and Tan Shu with a gloomy expression.

(End of this chapter)