Tsundere Concubine: Prince, No Lower Limit

Chapter 39 Traveling to Qianyin Pavilion (5)

Suddenly, everyone looked at Wen Liangshui warily.After a while, he looked at Huo Qianyin suspiciously again, how would the master deal with this girl?

After Wen Liangshui finished speaking, she looked around like a normal person, and she didn't mind the ink on her face.

Huo Qianyin suddenly laughed "haha", raised her hand to caress the top of her head, and rubbed it, "Xiao Huoshui is really good at learning. It seems that I don't read less on weekdays."

"That's not true, I'm not a person who likes to study." This is the truth, thinking that when she was in school, her grades were really mediocre.

However, in this era, girls from official families can only read books on women's morality and appearance, otherwise Wen Liangshui will not become a "learned" girl.

She didn't care about other people's opinions. She ran to a big clock and rang it. The heavy sound of the big clock made her happy, and then rang it again.

Huo Qianyin left, leaving his four masters here to play with Wen Liangshui.

For three whole days, Wen Liangshui stayed in Qianyin Pavilion, saying that he was learning to write with Kuangli, but he broke the good inkstone that was rarely collected by others in half, and Kuangli drove her away from his eyes.

Wen Liangshui then listened to her playing the piano at Yang Zhi's place. Yang Zhi's attainments were high, and the sound of the piano played was like a mountain and flowing water, and Wen Liangshui's heart was surging.

As a result of the surging heart, she couldn't help but walked up to Yang Zhi and looked at her quietly.At that time Yang Zhi was playing mesmerizingly, but Wen Liang sailor stretched out his hands and plucked the strings, and the strings broke with a "clang".

Yang Zhi injured his fingers, vomited blood from internal injuries, and was thrown out of the lukewarm water again.

Then, she was brought to Yan Ruo's side. If Yan Ruo didn't believe it, she couldn't handle it by herself for such a little girl.

He taught Wen Liangshui how to play chess, but she learned it seriously, making a move in a quarter of an hour, and often after she made a move, Yan Ruo would finish reading ten pages of erotic palace pictures, her eyes would turn red.

The end of underestimating the enemy is that Yan Ruo, a master chess player, lost to Wen Liangshui who was just getting started.Yan Ruo's eyes turned even redder, and he shouted for another set.

Wen Liangshui readily agreed, but this time it took half an hour to make a move, and after making a fall, he repented three steps. In the middle of the night, Yan Ruo was so sleepy that he finally gave up without knowing it.

The next morning, the two woke up next to the chessboard, and Wen Liangshui had already shown victory.

Yan Ruo suffered internal injuries and drove Wen Liangshui out of his territory.

Hua Chen, who is nineteen years old, didn't want to see warm and cold water from the first time they met, but he was still forced to bring warm and cold water to his territory.

Around Huachen's house, there are all kinds of small flowers and grasses, which are fragrant and beautiful to look at.

"What about the things in my yard, don't touch them randomly, these flowers and plants are poisonous, when you are poisoned, don't blame me!"

The warm and cool water is suddenly far away from those flowers and plants.

Hua Chen snorted arrogantly, turned around and entered the room, and continued to complete the "National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance" that he had painted for more than half a month.

"What did you draw?" Wen Liangshui lay on the table, staring at her drawing.

"Tell you that you don't understand either."

"Why don't I get it? Why are you painting so many flowers? Glossy! How many green leaves do you have to add to make it realistic!"

"What kind of 'national beauty and heavenly fragrance' is adding green leaves? What I want to paint is a picture of a hundred flowers blooming!"

"Do you want to paint the beauty of the country, or the beauty of a hundred flowers?"

"A hundred flowers blooming is the country's beauty and heavenly fragrance!"

Wen Liangshui "puchi" laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)