"Your Highness, you seem to be good at calligraphy." Gu Yufei leaned over.
A faint feminine fragrance wafted over.
Duan Junhuan was slightly stunned.
Gu Yufei knelt on his desk, holding the brush in her slender fingers.
"Your brush is about to drip ink." Duan Junhuan picked it up and started copying.
"Oh, sorry." Gu Yufei quickly picked up the brush.
It would have been fine if I hadn't mentioned it, but when I lifted the brush the ink really splashed on it.
"Oh, that's bad!"
"Puff"
Duan Junhuan was amused by Gu Yufei's appearance.
She looked like a kitten in such a panic.
Gu Yufei looked up and saw Duan Junhuan's smiling face.
His smile was always shy before, and she hadn't noticed that he had a dimple.
This boy is quite cute.
Gu Yufei thought.
"What? Are you tired of writing?" Duan Junhuan asked casually.
"I'm really tired of writing. I don't like writing anymore, especially so many words. How long will it take me to finish?" Gu Yufei rubbed her shoulders.
"Actually, there are some techniques for writing with a brush..." Duan Junhuan showed Gu Yufei how to hold and move the brush.
"You write fast and beautifully." Gu Yufei pondered and realized that she could write much faster using the method taught by Duan Junhuan.
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The shadows of the trees gradually shifted.
The light coming in from the window is getting less and less.
The palace maid came in and lit the lamp in the study.
Duan Junhuan had copied half of it, while Gu Yufei had only copied one.
"Oh my god, I'm so tired. If I keep copying, I'll really be exhausted to death. Doesn't the Queen Mother sympathize with pregnant women?" Gu Yufei muttered softly.
"She's already showing consideration for you by asking you to copy these times." Duan Junhuan put down his pen and stretched his waist.
The girl next to him pouted, holding her head with one hand and placing the other hand casually.
After spending these two days together, the two shared secrets with each other and became much more familiar with each other.
Duan Junhuan felt especially relaxed in front of Gu Yufei.
In all these years in the palace, she was the only one I felt treated as an equal.
When he was in the cold palace, his mother always tried her best to borrow books for him. These books could only be borrowed for a few days, so once he got the book, Duan Junhuan would copy it down as quickly as possible.
"You take a break, I'll copy it for you. I write very fast and can finish it in one go." Duan Junhuan took the words written by Gu Yufei and looked at them carefully.
"Really? That's so embarrassing." Gu Yufei smiled.
"These are small things."
Gu Yufei pretended to be polite.
Later, I really lay down on the table to rest.
She looked sweet as she slept.
I don’t know if I dreamed of something good, but the corners of my mouth curled up slightly.
Duan Junhuan smiled.
How great it would be if she was not the wife of Master Fu, but just an ordinary daughter of an official family.
He is the crown prince now and will be the emperor in the future.
He could take her into the harem and make her his concubine.
No……
How could he have such an idea?
She is now someone else's wife and a married woman.
Is he coveting someone else's wife?
Duan Junhuan was conflicted.
The candlelight flickered, and an ant playfully crawled onto Gu Yufei's face.
The itchy feeling woke her up from her sleep.
The sky was already slightly bright, and Duan Junhuan was still writing furiously, while the copied women's virtues were neatly arranged in front of her.
The boy stood straight with some hair scattered on his head.
He is very different from Duan Yu.
Duan Yu is flamboyant and evil, he is calm and gentle.
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