"don't want!"
Tu Qingyu spoke subconsciously.
"If you don't want it, just take good care of yourself. As long as you are well, I will naturally not take action against them."
"I, I..." A look of despair appeared on her face, and she didn't know what to do.
Jiang Jingchuan didn't say anything else. After looking at her deeply, he turned and left the bedroom.
As he walked out the door, he ordered, "Watch her carefully."
Then a group of palace servants filed in. Tu Qingyu was lying on the bed with dull eyes, as if he had suffered a great blow.
Dabao: "Little Master, is it really okay for him to be so angry?"
After all, this is a prince who is used to being high and mighty.
Tu Qingyu: "It is precisely because he is used to being high and mighty that I want to take this opportunity to gradually lower his tolerance for me."
"Now I just found out that my mother passed away and my childhood sweetheart remarried, and he wants to force me to stay. His patience with me is at its highest right now."
"Once the bottom line is lowered, it can never be raised again."
"If you tolerate me and care about me time and time again, over time, this tolerance and care will become a habit."
Is it possible that even after she has a child, she will still have to kowtow to the child's father?
"I see." Dabao floated happily beside her, "My little master is so smart. You are the most powerful demon I have ever seen!"
Tu Qingyu raised his eyebrows, "Of course."
"Also, the prince just said that he wants the emperor to confer the title of Liang Yuan upon you. What is the status of Liang Yuan?"
"Among the women in the Eastern Palace, their status is, in descending order, Crown Princess, Liang Di, Liang Yuan, Cheng Hui, Zhao Xun, and Feng Yi."
"Wow, that's a pretty high starting point."
"Yes, I didn't expect it to be Liang Yuan. I thought it would be Cheng Hui at most."
This is a pleasant surprise. It seems that the good impression I have gained over the past few days has not been in vain.
In the next few days, Jiang Jingchuan would come to accompany her whenever he was free.
He was busy with the affairs of the previous dynasty and never entered the harem again.
"Can you write?" Another day, after finishing his business, Jiang Jingchuan asked Tu Qingyu who was reading a book not far away.
Tu Qingyu rolled his eyes in his heart. Look at this guy asking even though he already knows the answer. He has already read the diary, and he still asks if I can write?
On the surface, he had to put down the book and honestly replied, "Your Highness, I can. My father taught me when I was a child."
"Come here and write a few."
As a person who has been notified that she will have to consummate her marriage with her partner in a while and cannot resist, should she show some reluctance?
But when the man glanced at her calmly, she still moved over little by little.
Jiang Jingchuan found it funny. Was she really that afraid of him?
Oh, yes, I was the one who threatened her with the lives of innocent people.
He took out a piece of rice paper, weighed it down with a paperweight, handed the pen in his hand to Tu Qingyu, and took a few steps back.
Seeing that the pen was already in his hand, Tu Qingyu could only take a deep breath, raise his wrist and write a few words.
Who knows that besides the kings, princes, generals and ministers,
There are other people who enjoy a leisurely and happy life.
Jiang Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, "You read quite a wide range of books."
Doesn't this imply that he wants freedom?
"It just occurred to me."
"Yeah?"
He took two steps forward and reached out to hold her hand that was holding the pen.
"Your handwriting is soft and weak, with form but no soul." As he spoke, he guided her hand and wrote the poem again.
"Here, use force, understand?"
Tu Qingyu puffed out his cheeks, obviously a little unconvinced.
Jiang Jingchuan couldn't help but reached out and poked her cheek, "Are you not convinced?"
"I dare not."
"It's not that I don't dare, but that I don't have it."
After he finished speaking, he took out another piece of paper and rewrote the poem she had just written.
Then he said, "Since you like this poem so much, please copy it two hundred times according to the standard I taught you. If it doesn't meet the standard, you must copy it again."
He didn't hear anything about wanting freedom.
It would be better to find something for her to do so that she doesn't have to think about her mother or her cousin all day long.
He was upset because of crying.
"Ah?" Tu Qingyu turned around and opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he would make such a request.
"Why? I can't summon you anymore?"
"But..." She really didn't want to copy!
Finally, she could only lower her head and whispered, "Okay."
Jiang Jingchuan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that since leaving the palace, this little girl seemed to be less respectful to him than before?
It's all superficial, but in reality, they are very fearless.
Was it because she was too sad recently, or did she want to tell him that she was a person who did not know respect and hierarchy and had no rules, so that he would give up and let her leave the palace?
This was a really wrong idea. The more comfortable and informal she was with him, the happier he was.
After that, he had someone set up a smaller desk next to his.
When Jiang Jingchuan gave the order, the palace maids and eunuchs in the main hall of the Eastern Palace were all stunned.
The small study in the main hall has always been a forbidden area that the female members of the harem cannot set foot in, but now someone has added a small desk here!
How special is this?
In the days that followed, he was reviewing memorials while she was copying poems beside him.
After Tu Qingyu finished copying a page, he would give it to him for inspection. He would take it and look at it without getting tired of it, then say, "It's not up to standard. Try again."
Tu Qingyu didn't even bother to cry and just copied and copied every day.
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