Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 473 Don't Mess With Xiao Li
Xiao Li stood at the door and lost his mind for a while, then walked into the study gently.

"looking for me?"

Hearing the footsteps, Ling Jian glanced sideways at her, but continued to write vigorously without stopping.

Twenty times the etiquette is no joke.

He had to race against time to speed up, otherwise he might not be able to finish copying in the middle of the night.

Xiao Li handed over the medicine in his sleeve, "Cousin, this is the medicine my aunt gave me earlier."

Ling Jian didn't raise his head this time, "Put it there."

Xiao Li put the medicine on the case.

Ling Jian was only focused on copying the book, and he just wanted to finish copying the rituals as soon as possible.

He finally finished copying one sheet, put the roll of paper on the side of the table, and lowered his head to copy another sheet.

A slender white hand stretched out and gently arranged the papers he had copied.

Ling Jian didn't care, he just thought it was the maid who was helping.

When he finally finished copying it and took a rest due to the pain in his hands, he looked up and found Xiao Li was still there.

It was so silent and so quiet that no one could feel her presence.

Ling Jian was slightly surprised: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Xiao Li stood there and whispered, "Cousin hasn't taken the medicine yet."

Ling Jian couldn't help laughing: "You didn't wait just to watch me take the medicine, did you?"

Xiao Li lowered her head and said nothing.

Ling Jian glanced at the cousin with great interest.

In his usual impression, he always felt that this cousin was timid, so timid that she didn't dare to say a word when she saw him.

Unexpectedly, today he stood here silently for so long in order to urge him to take the medicine.

Ling Jian simply put down his pen: "That's fine. Help me call the maid in."

Xiao Li said shyly, "I'll give my cousin some medicine. My aunt told me about the usage of this medicine, but the maid doesn't know."

Ling Jian didn't pay much attention, "It's okay."

Xiao Li gently held his palm, picked up some ointment with her fingertips, and carefully applied it to the wound on his palm.

Her movements were too light, and her fingers were soft. Ling Jian could only feel a numb itchy palm, and couldn't help frowning: "You haven't eaten?"

Such a little strength.

Xiao Li didn't understand his irony, she lowered her head and whispered, "Not yet."

Ling Jian: "."

Why is his cousin a bit stupid.

Waiting patiently for Xiao Li to finish applying the medicine, Ling Jian took the pen and wanted to copy the book again.

"Okay, I'll wipe off the medicine too, you can go."

Xiao Li didn't leave, "Cousin, twenty times the rules of etiquette, you have to copy it until late today, do you want me to copy it for you?"

Ling Jian directly refused: "Teacher can recognize my handwriting."

Xiao Li hesitated, "I can imitate."

Ling Jian kept writing, "What kind of person is the Tai Tuo, do you think he can be deceived so easily? Just leave it alone and go back quickly."

Xiao Li bit her lip, took another writing brush on the desk, picked up the pen and wrote on the paper what Ling Jian had just written.

"Cousin, take a look, does it look like it?"

Ling Jian was already a little impatient.

He has caused enough trouble for this cousin today, and now he is really in a hurry to copy books, why is she still here endlessly.

Seeing that Xiao Li held up the piece of paper and insisted that he read it.

Ling Jianyu glanced at it casually as if condescending, and the word "unlike" had already reached his throat, but he was stunned.

Ling Jian pulled the piece of paper in Xiao Li's hand in disbelief, "You really copied it?"

Xiao Li nodded lightly, "Do you think it looks like cousin?"

"Like. How can you imitate so well?"

Ling Jian was a little shocked. What Xiao Li wrote was exactly the same as his handwriting, and even he himself couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Xiao Li was a little embarrassed, "I don't know what's going on, I can imitate it just by looking at other people's handwriting."

Speaking of it, this seems to be a natural skill.

In the past, when her mother Qin Suhan was around, she would teach her to read when she was in a good mood.

Usually, Qin Suhan writes a few copybooks, and after teaching, she is asked to practice by herself. The words she writes are exactly the same as Qin Suhan's.

It seems that no skill is needed at all.

Ling Jian looked at this cousin with admiration.

Since my cousin has such amazing skills, it would be a waste of money not to use it.

So after a while, Xiao Li and Ling Jian sat opposite each other, with their heads down and copying books vigorously.

Ling Jian's hands were injured, and he had to stop writing for a while after copying.

The two had just finished copying five times, and the sky had already darkened.

The maid from Yueli Palace came to look for someone, so it was naturally inconvenient for Xiao Li to stay longer.

She put away all the unfinished scrolls and papers: "Cousin, you have an injury on your hand, so don't copy anymore. After I finish copying for you, I will send it to you tomorrow morning."

Ling Jian was completely relieved of Xiao Li's fake handwriting, "Then it's hard work for my cousin."

His hand hurt so badly.

The Taifu used his strength to write with the twenty rulers, enduring the severe pain to write, that feeling is not pleasant.

After Xiao Li returned to the palace, he ate a few mouthfuls of food in a hurry, then rushed to the table to continue copying books.

Although she wrote fairly quickly, she couldn't hold back and had to copy it twenty times. By the time she finished copying, it was already very late.

But she didn't feel tired at all, instead she only felt an indescribable sense of security in her heart.

The next day, when Ling Jian handed over these punishments to the Taifu, the Taifu really didn't see any clues.

On the contrary, I was quite relieved. Although His Highness was a little naughty, he was able to complete the penalty copy on time when his hand was injured. His determination and tenacity are commendable.

The incident of plagiarism ended smoothly, but Wei Zun did not escape so smoothly.

When he left school again, he was blocked by Ling Jian because he didn't slip fast enough, and he was beaten up severely.

After the beating, Ling Jian grabbed Wei Zun, who was covered in baldness, and stood up, patted the ashes on Wei Zun's robe, and casually said: "Don't mess with Xiao Li in the future."

From then on, when Wei Zun saw Xiao Li, he ran away like a mouse calling a cat.

Since then, no one in Taixue dared to provoke Xiao Li anymore.

Everyone knows that Xiao Li is the cousin of His Highness the Crown Prince, even if you go to mess with the princess, don't mess with Xiao Li.

If you offend the princess, the princess will angrily pull your robe and ask you to lie down and let her ride as a pony.

But if Xiao Li is offended, then he has to weigh whether he can bear the beating from His Highness the Crown Prince.

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In this way, Xiao Li stayed in Taixue An Anshun until she was 14 years old.

The 14-year-old girl is about to reach her age, so it is somewhat inconvenient for her to stay in Taixue, and get along with that group of teenagers day and night.

Ling Ruo was only ten years old, so naturally he had to stay in Taixue.

Xiao Li usually lives alone in the palace, and rarely sees Ling Jian.

Ling Jian is getting more and more busy.

When he was 13 years old, under the guidance of the emperor, he started to get in touch with court affairs.

On weekdays, after classes in Taixue, he would follow the emperor to help handle government affairs in the Qianyuan Hall, practice riding and archery, and sometimes go to the military camp to patrol military affairs.

During the whole year when she was 14 years old, Xiao Li didn't meet Ling Jian a few times.

Until she was 15 years old, when Daishan was hunting in autumn.

She saw Ling Jian again.

(End of this chapter)