stonecrandall Chapter 226 His Royal Highness is Happy 10
Chapter 226 His Royal Highness is Happy 10
Chapter 226 His Royal Highness is Happy 10
In the study, Si Ling's fair face was a bit gloomy.
Yesterday I agreed to ask a gentleman to teach her, but I got up late today, so I didn't have time to order.
In the end, he had to teach himself.
"My lord?"
After two knocks on the door, a youthful and tender voice sounded.
A boy, soft-spoken, like a girl.
I don't know what to add to my brain, and my already gloomy face became even more gloomy.
He looked up at the shadow behind the door and snorted coldly.
Shi Huan pushed open the door, still wearing yesterday's clothes, looking rather shabby.
The study room was bigger than the place where she lived, surrounded by bookshelves made of solid wood, and the shelves were filled with books of different thicknesses.
The room was filled with a strong ink smell.
Si Ling sat behind the desk and motioned for her to sit opposite. There was also a chair there, as if specially arranged for her.
"I found that the prince is really a wonderful person. His handwriting is extremely ugly, but his poems are good. He is not good at archery, but his martial arts are very good. I don't know where he learned from?"
Shi Huan sat upright, her delicate face looked innocent and harmless, and she flickered without changing her expression:
"When I was young, I was taught by an expert from outside the world, and I was quite accomplished in literature and martial arts. However, the expert did not tell me his name. I may not have seen him for a long time, and I don't know who he is."
The air is silent.
I don't know if he believes it or not, but he didn't continue this topic anyway.
Shi Huan knew that Si Ling was looking at her, so he stared at her aggressively for a long time.
Seemingly seeing the way, he nodded slowly:
"I just said why you are so contradictory. It turns out that you are not skillful."
He raised Shi Huan's small, white and tender hands with the handle of the folding fan, and frowned slightly:
"Why are your hands so small?"
Girls, what do you need such big hands for?
Shi Huan withdrew his hand abruptly, covered it with his sleeve, and said in an ordinary tone:
"Maybe the prince forgot that I am still young, so my stature and hands are naturally small. But I will grow up in the future."
She looked up with a serious expression on her small face:
"Time waits for no one, the prince should stop staring at me and hurry up to teach the lesson."
Si Ling: ...Since you want to learn so much, let you learn enough!
For five days in a row, Shi Huan recited the theory of national governance until his brain became dizzy and he was about to vomit.
She threw the book away and reasoned with him:
"My lord, combine work and rest, I think I should rest for two days."
Anyway, he is also her titular teacher now.
She respected him, so she consulted with him.
If this person doesn't know what to do, don't blame her for turning his back.
Si Ling didn't always supervise her here, and often ran away after assigning tasks, and came back for the assessment when he thought it was almost time.
Much more at ease than her.
Hearing her protest, Si Ling nodded calmly:
"The prince is right, go back and rest."
Shi Huan happily yelled, and immediately slipped away, not even bothering to pay attention to why Si Ling was so talkative.
I also didn't see the man's gradually complicated eyes after she left.
She stayed here for five days, and he did not leave the house for five days.
Moved the early court to the palace, while discussing the state affairs, while considering another matter.
After the study door was closed, he was left alone.
Sitting at the desk for a long time, staring at the rice paper on the table with lowered eyes.
There is only one thought in his head: this world belongs to him.
No one, nothing, can stop him.
After a long silence, he picked up the pen, ink fell on the blank rice paper, and wrote a word: kill.
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(End of this chapter)