Chapter 761 [Baby Chapter] Little Devil (3)
Qing Ran came out of the dark with a face of shame, lowered her head, not daring to look at Shangguan Qing'er's face.

Shangguan Qing'er's slender and well-proportioned fingers tapped on the table lightly, making a crisp sound. With a smile on her lips, she looked at Qingran with a smile and said, "The little highness came down last night, why didn't you tell me?" And me?"

Shangguan Qing'er's voice was soft as if he was chatting with him, but this made Qingran feel more uneasy, "I see that your highness has nothing special, so I won't bother you."

In fact, when Xia Ling came last night, Qing Ran was already very distressed because he heard some voices that he shouldn't hear. He found an excuse, explained to Xia Ling for a while, and told Xia Ling repeatedly, The empress is fine, let him not worry.He also said that the empress didn't want him to worry, so she didn't tell him about her injury, and asked Xia Ling not to ask when she came the next day, so as not to make the empress feel uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness came to tell the empress about this early in the morning, and even sold him out directly. Qing Ran was so ashamed.

"It turns out that's the case. I think Xiao Ling has not been very obedient these two days. Maybe it's been a long time since no one has sparred with him. From tomorrow onwards, you can become your Highness's partner training partner. Well, it will only be half a month for the time being." Well, half a month later, if your highness is obedient, you can come back. If you are not obedient, you can continue." Shangguan Qing'er picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of water, and said lazily.

Hearing this, Qingran's face immediately turned into a bitter one, "Your Majesty, your highness has to complete the task given by your majesty recently, so you probably don't have time to practice, how about..."

"It's because he has too much time that he is lazy. Okay, you go." Shangguan finished Qing'er, saying that this matter has been settled and there is no need to discuss it.

With a bitter face, Qing Ran accepted the order reluctantly, "Yes, ma'am, this subordinate takes the order."

After all, Qing Ran walked out of Fengxiang Palace in disgrace. His Royal Highness was only three years old, but he started to practice martial arts with Bai Lan very early. He has internal strength, but his martial arts are not very good, and he also likes to play tricks.

Every time she is a sparring partner for Xia Ling, Qing Ran is always unlucky.Firstly, you can't hurt Xia Ling, secondly, you can't deliberately lose to him, and thirdly, you can't win him, otherwise that little thing will definitely be unhappy.Once he is unhappy, no one else will think about it, they will definitely drag Qingran to practice until dark and late at night, and they will not give up until they win.

Not only that, every time after Xia Ling's training, because of over-training, her whole body hurts, and Qing Ran has to take medicine, nurses, etc. in the middle of the night...

In a word, training with Xia Ling is more painful than sending him to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

And this is obviously Shangguan Qinger's punishment. He knew that Xia Ling was coming, but he didn't tell her, which made her almost ashamed in front of Xia Ling.

Xia Ling returned to the study room and found that it was very late, there was not much time left before Xia Jinhan went to court, so he hurriedly asked Han Xiang to prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstone for him, sat on the chair in a dignified manner, held the brush and began to write .

One, two, three...

His posture for holding the pen is not standard, and the words he writes are ugly like earthworms crawling.But at least he can still recognize it, much better than Shangguan Qing'er when he was young.

He lowered his head and wrote earnestly. After writing ten words, he was a little tired.

He put down his pen, leaned lazily on the chair, and called out to the door, "Sister Hanshuang, I'm hungry and want to eat some snacks."

Hanshuang was a little speechless, didn't His Highness have breakfast at the empress's side just now?Hungry so quickly?But since the master is hungry, she naturally cannot neglect it.

"Yes, I'm going to bring you some snacks." Hanshuang nodded and left with a smile, and brought a plate of snacks over after a while.

While eating, Xia Ling was thinking about how to deal with that dead girl in Tsing Yi next time. After thinking about it, after finishing the snacks, he still couldn't think of a good way, and time slipped away...

"Little Highness, Your Majesty has already come down, your words..." Han Xiang who is dedicated to serving Xia Ling's pens, inks, papers and inkstones, looked at Xia Ling in a daze, forgetting the business, and finally couldn't help but remind her .

"Eh..." Xia Ling came back to his senses, turned his head and saw that the sun outside had already risen so high, he immediately shuddered and shouted, "It's over, it's over, Father is coming soon It's done." Then, he grabbed the writing brush in his hand and began to "scribble quickly".

Hanxiang lowered her head and snickered, thinking that the little Highness is cute, but at the same time worried about him.

His Majesty has always been strict with His Highness, and if His Majesty comes down later, and His Highness has not completed the task, His Highness will inevitably be punished.

Han Xiang was worried about Xia Ling, when she heard a sound of kneeling and bowing from outside the door and the sound of saluting from the maids and guards, "See the emperor, long live my emperor..."

"Free of courtesy..." The indifferent and cold voice sounded, not angry but arrogant, with a natural domineering, which made people admire.

"Oops, Father is here." Xia Ling heard the sound, his hands began to tremble, he gritted his teeth, his face wrinkled into a ball, and the movements of his hands became faster and faster.

Three more words, two words, one word...

"Squeak..." The door was pushed open, and a tall, handsome, domineering and radiant man in a white robe strode in.

"Your Majesty, I will see you, Your Majesty." Hanxiang immediately bowed her knees and saluted Xia Jinhan.

"Get up." Xia Jinhan put his hands behind his back, his white robe fluttered with his movements, and his gestures seemed to carry indescribable nobility and majesty.

"It's finally finished, that's great..." Xia Ling cheered loudly in his heart, put down his pen hastily, and saluted Xia Jinhan like a kid, "I'm going to see my father, my father is auspicious."

Xia Jinhan raised his hand, "Excuse me." After finishing speaking, he went straight to the desk, looked at the somewhat messy desk, the dim sum plates beside the desk that hadn't been cleared up in time, and the dim sum scum on the table, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Ask, "How did you go with the task I gave you yesterday?"

Xia Ling narrowed his eyes and smiled, his cute little face was full of flattery, "If you go back to Emperor Father, I've already finished it, please take a look."

Xia Ling jumped onto the chair, and handed the stack of manuscripts that had just been written to Xia Jinhan.

Xia Jinhan glanced at him, picked up the paper in his hand, and looked at it one by one.

Xia Ling stood quietly on the side, raised his head, with a pair of round black eyes, looked at Xia Jinhan nervously, afraid that he would be dissatisfied.If Xia Jinhan is not satisfied, he will be punished again.

Xia Jinhan read carefully and patiently, looking at each picture one by one, checking each word.

After about a cup of tea, Xia Jinhan read through the eighty characters in his hand, and then picked out a few and put them in front of Xia Ling, "These few have improved, and the writing is much better than last time."

(End of this chapter)

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