Chapter 67 The yellow girl leaned on the handsome man's arms
Shen Yue had no idea that his boss was imagining him transforming from a stunted teenager into a tall, mighty, muscular man. He only knew that the wontons were particularly delicious.
It’s so comfortable to eat something hot early in the morning!
After a while, a full bowl of wontons was eaten. Shen Yue pushed the bowl and chopsticks aside and prepared to eat some snacks to fill the gap.
But a certain prince was not going to let her have her wish. "Done eating? Practice calligraphy with me."
"...No, I'm just a shadow guard. I'm a warrior, not a scholar, so I don't need to practice calligraphy."
"If the king says it's needed, then it's needed."
Xiao Yuheng didn't care and took out the rice paper and brush and threw them over.
"Your painting is fine, but your handwriting is terrible. If someone sees it, it will bring shame to the palace."
Painting? Shen Yue thought about it carefully and realized that he was talking about the painting "Little Shadow Guard and Dog Prince".
It's been so long, how come he still remembers it? Is this bastard such a vengeful person?
"It's not that my handwriting is bad, I'm just not used to using a brush. If you don't believe me, just look at it."
Shen Yue threw away the brush, picked up the chopsticks lying on the bowl, dipped them in ink, and began to write freely.
Xiao Yuheng watched quietly. She was very calm when she wrote, completely different from the usually carefree Second Director.
The slender wrist kept moving, and the ink flowed on the paper. The pair of bright eyes were now focused on the paper, and the long eyelashes trembled from time to time, which was very beautiful.
Just as his gaze continued to move down and landed on the pink lips, Shen Yue suddenly looked up and picked up the rice paper to block it in front of her.
"Your Majesty, I have finished writing it."
Xiao Yuheng's Adam's apple rolled twice before he came to his senses.
"Oh, okay."
He feigned composure as he took it, and saw elegant handwriting written across the paper: "A bright moon rises over the sea, and we share this moment across the world. Did you write this poem?"
"Uh, no, I can't write poetry. This was written by a teacher named Xiao Zhang." Shen Yue felt a little embarrassed when she heard that.
Xiao Yuheng thought it was strange that a teacher was named Xiao Zhang, but he didn't say much. He just stared at the word "moon" in the poem in a trance.
The handwriting was vigorous and powerful yet gentle. It looked beautiful, but a bit effeminate, just like Shen Er's.
"Well, it's well written. If you practice, you will definitely be able to improve."
"..." Shen Yue was speechless, "Does this mean that I still need to practice?"
"Well, what else?"
Xiao Yuheng raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up the paper and pen, and began to write.
"Si Jin told you about the detoxification, right? She said that I don't need to drink a lot, just a small sip of blood each time will be enough, so next time I will drink less."
The man's attention was still on the paper when he spoke, and his tone was as relaxed as if he was chatting about family matters. Shen Yue felt uncomfortable no matter how she listened to him.
This is human blood, brother. Don’t you feel guilty at all for sucking other people’s blood?
Oh, he must be feeling a little guilty, otherwise he wouldn't have prepared so many snacks that she loved.
Exchanging human blood for snacks, it’s a loss no matter how you think about it!
Thinking of this, her eyes rolled, and she calmly spread out her arms and moved towards the Duan inkstone on the table.
“Snap!”
The inkstone cracked with a sound, and a large area of ink splashed out.
Xiao Yuheng quickly raised his head when he heard the sound, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was not injured and her clothes were not stained with ink.
"I'm glad he's alright. I'll let Baozhu clean up later."
After saying this, he lowered his eyes and continued writing.
Not angry? Is this inkstone too cheap?
Shen Yue pursed her lips and stood up pretending to be guilty, "I'd better find something to wipe it off."
As she spoke, she "accidentally" rubbed the vase on the table.
“Crash—”
The vase was broken into pieces.
Xiao Yuheng couldn't help but feel dizzy.
That was a Ru kiln celadon glaze vase that his mother had specially sent to him on his 20th birthday. It was worth at least 40,000 taels.
In order to prevent the situation from happening again, he had already specially replaced the inkstone with a cheaper one, but he never knew that he couldn't be more prepared...
"Oops!" Shen Yue said apologetically, "I didn't mean to do that. I'll get the broom right away."
As a result, the enamel hollow bottles, imperial enamel carved bowls, and white jade snuff bottles on the antique display shelf fell to the ground one after another.
Xiao Yuheng felt the veins on his forehead throbbing. That was more than 100,000 taels!
No matter how slow he was, he should have realized that Shen Yue did it on purpose.
With a cold face, he roared: "Shen Er!"
"Hey, I'm here, I know I was wrong!" Shen Yue's face was full of regret, but she was very happy in her heart.
Be angry, the angrier the better.
Anyway, Xiao Yuheng promised not to hit her, let alone kill her as a mobile blood bag. At most, he would just send her back to the Second Division.
That way, she could go back to sleep.
However, Xiao Yuheng did not get angry as she imagined. He just took a deep breath and said softly, "Come back. You don't have to clean up."
"oh."
Shen Yue was a little disappointed. Could it be that the things she had just dropped were fake?
What about the little jade horse in front? It's white and delicate, with a soft texture. It must be real, right?
Thinking of this, she leaned over calmly.
"Shen Er, don't!"
With a scream, her body was pulled away by a sudden external force and fell into a warm embrace.
Xiao Yuheng hugged her tightly and took a few deep breaths, "Don't move it."
"Is it very expensive?"
Shen Yue subconsciously looked up and asked blankly.
"Yeah." It can't be measured by money.
Xiao Yuheng lowered his eyes and looked at her. As he thought this, he said, "It's worth a few hundred taels."
"Oh, I see." It wasn't very expensive, she could afford it.
Shen Yue leaned quietly in his arms, her eyes falling on his slightly open collar. Seeing the edge of his white shirt, she swallowed subconsciously.
"Your Majesty, I will not move the little jade horse. Can you let go? After all, two men... is weird."
Xiao Yuheng was startled when he heard this and quickly let go of his hand.
"Hey, what are you imagining, you idiot? If you weren't so clumsy, I wouldn't have to stop you like this."
"oh."
You let a little yellow girl lean on the arms of a handsome man, it would be strange if she didn’t have some crazy thoughts!
"Your Majesty, I am too much of a nuisance here. Why don't you let me go back?"
"no."
Xiao Yuheng glanced at her, picked her up and walked towards the dining hall, "Accompany me for dinner, and continue reading and practicing calligraphy in the afternoon."
“…”
So, our second director was forced to finish a big meal and then forced to return to his desk.
"From now on, you will dine with me every day. Wherever I am, you will be there. Whatever I do, you will do..."
Shen Yue was too lazy to listen to his nagging, so she had to pretend to lower her head to read.
The afternoon sun was a little warm, and she began to feel sleepy as she watched, and soon fell asleep on the table.
When I woke up again, I saw the pale blue bed curtains.
Shen Yue thought she was dreaming and was in a trance for a moment. She lifted the thin blanket in front of her and smelled someone's ambergris, then she suddenly reacted.
This is Xiao Yuheng’s bedroom!
"Grass!"
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