"Come here, I will teach you how to read."
Shen Ningzhu's face was full of resistance. She had practiced calligraphy and her handwriting was pretty good. Did she need him to teach her?
"Haha, I appreciate your kindness, Your Highness. It's just that you're too powerful. You've tormented me so much that my hands and feet are limp and I don't have any strength left."
Jiang Xuanyan's face stiffened for a moment.
This woman is indeed more likable when she doesn't speak.
…
At night, everything is quiet.
The silvery-white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and the dark night sky was dotted with dazzling stars.
News came from the front yard that Chen Ningzhu was kept by the prince. Now only Liu Zhiyi was left in the already desolate and abandoned courtyard.
The evening breeze blew, the weeds outside the house swayed, and sparse sounds were heard, making people feel as if they were in a desolate cemetery.
I had a whole bowl of sturgeon porridge for dinner, and now I urgently wanted to go to the bathroom.
"Um, is there anyone outside? Can you help me?"
Liu Zhiyi called out, but no one answered her. She knew that the maid who was taking care of her should have gone back to her own residence.
Just as I was about to figure out a solution myself, I heard a noise from the window.
Soon, a familiar figure came in.
"Is that you?"
"It's me, Miss Liu. My last name is Song."
"Mr. Song, why are you here? Great, help me quickly, I need to go to the bathroom."
Song Hanchuan paused, and was happy to help. After saying sorry, he carefully picked up Liu Zhiyi and walked to the door of the toilet.
"Ahem, well, can you do it yourself? If not, I'll find you a woman."
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