He nodded seriously to Yuan Qingzheng, "It sounds easy. Let's play a game first!" He was the first to put the black piece on the board.
At first, Xiang Yuanqing wasn't very familiar with the rules of the Heart, so he let Lin Jinghan win a few games in a row. Just when Lin Jinghan was beaming with joy, he seemed to have a sudden realization and actually beat Lin Jinghan back at every turn. After losing the first game, he never won again...
Lin Jinghan almost doubted which of them was the one who traveled through time!
"This chess game is nothing more than this. It is superficial and only entertaining." Xiang Yuanqing flicked his sleeve lightly, and the chess pieces on the chessboard automatically flew back to their respective chess boxes without making any sound.
"The Go I'm going to teach you today contains all the changes in the world. If you study hard, you will definitely benefit greatly in the future."
Isn't chess just for fun? Lin Jinghan's mouth opened into an O shape, but she didn't dare to refute, so she could only nod. She could still clearly feel the pain of the ruler hitting her palm when she didn't study hard before...
It wasn't that she wasn't serious, but she had a photographic memory and memorizing things was easy for her, so she took the opportunity to be lazy...
"If you lose a game, you will be slapped on the palm of your hand. Considering that you are a beginner, the first three games will not count." After setting the rules, Xiang Yuanqing began to explain the rules and variations of Go to Lin Jinghan.
Xiang Yuanqing's ruler looked ordinary, nothing special, but when it hit his palm, the pain seemed to take root and sprout, spreading through his palm and throughout his body, and the pain lasted for a long time...
If you lose a round, you get a beating. What a cruel teacher! She said that she has been in the year of Tai Sui lately...
In order to avoid being beaten, she worked extremely hard and studied very hard!
Then……
Lying in bed, I finally arrived at the most comfortable moment of the day - sleeping.
Looking at her palms, she realized how many times she'd been spanked that day for losing at chess, drawing ugly, or writing ugly, and yet they were only slightly red, with no sign of swelling at all! If she hadn't felt the burning pain radiating from her palms into her body, which was getting increasingly intense, she would have doubted whether she'd been spanked at all.
There is something strange about this matter!
She felt sleepy, but since Xiang Yuanqing didn't look like he was going to hurt her, she didn't care about anything else and soon fell asleep...
The poisoning incident of the Jingnan Army finally came to an end. Prince Jingnan, who had not returned to the palace for several days, finally had time to return to the palace.
Ever since the person he sent to monitor Lin Jinghan was discovered by Xiang Yuanqing, he no longer sent anyone to monitor Lin Jinghan. He knew very well that as long as Xiang Yuanqing was here, no matter who he sent to monitor, they would not be able to escape Xiang Yuanqing's eyes and ears. Moreover, as long as Lin Jinghan was still in the palace, he had plenty of ways to know her news. For example, now, the maid was reporting to the prince what the princess had done in the past few days.
Sikong Zhan frowned, looked at his palm, and imagined the scene of Lin Jinghan being slapped on the palm, "So, Pavilion Master Xiang is very serious about teaching the princess?" Is he really just going to be a teaching master?
The secretary guessed that the prince was sympathetic to the princess being beaten, and explained, "Don't worry, your highness. From what I've seen, the princess's hand isn't red or swollen, so she's fine. I think Mr. Xiang was just pretending to scare her, not really hitting her. Also, from what I've seen, the princess and Mr. Xiang get along very well. Her studies have indeed improved rapidly recently, and she was even able to write a poem today."
"Oh? What poem did she write?"
"The princess painted a picture today. Well, it's not bad. The princess was so happy that she composed a poem on the spot - 'The mountains are colorful when you look at them from afar, the water is silent when you listen to it nearby, the flowers remain when spring is gone, and the birds are not startled when people come.' She even received praise from Mr. Xiang." The secretary said against her conscience, automatically ignoring Mr. Xiang's helpless face.
So, what exactly did Lin Jinghan create? Xiang Yuanqing examined the "painting" in his hands carefully—it wasn't a painting at all; it was clearly just a blank sheet of paper with a large ink spot on it.
Fortunately, the girl asked him seriously, "Senior, did you see it?"
Pointing at the ink dot, he said, "This is a peach tree with peach blossoms blooming on it. The faint fragrance of the flowers attracts birds to stop and their melodious calls echo through the empty valley..."
At that time, Xiang Yuanqing's mouth twitched as she asked, "Where is it?" She thought he didn't know! This girl had clearly fallen asleep while painting, and the pen had fallen onto the paper, smearing a large ink spot. She hadn't painted at all!
"How could such a wonderful work be stained by the dust of this world? Therefore, Jinghan specially covered it with ink. From now on, this painting will always be engraved in my heart in its most beautiful form, without the slightest touch of worldly dust!" Lin Jinghan spoke seriously and nonsense, and at the end she even wrote a poem to prove that she had really painted such a painting. It was this poem "Painting", um, she recited Wang Wei's...
Xiang Yuanqing smiled and shook his head. He took out a pen and wrote the poem next to the ink spot. He also ordered it to be framed and hung in the princess's study tomorrow - so that she would always remember it! Remember how much nonsense she can talk! Well, you have to say, this poem is not bad! It's quite artistic! It's also thanks to that girl's quick thinking that she came up with such a good poem.
After dismissing the secretary, he looked at the empty Gaoyuan Hall. Without that beautiful figure, he could no longer smell her unique fragrance. Thinking of her determination that day, he became very upset and no longer wanted to suppress himself. He flashed and flew away.
The next moment, Sikong Zhan appeared beside Lin Jinghan's bed.
He squatted down and looked carefully at the person he hadn't seen for several days. From Shishu's words, he could feel that she must have been very happy these days, so even when she fell asleep, there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth.
He reached out and gently gathered her hair, caressing her cheek with his fingertips. He couldn't help but lower his head, wanting to taste the sweet cherry. But just as he was about to get close, he stopped.
"You saved the Jingnan Army. I agree to your conditions." His voice was very soft, so soft that even the wind could not hear it.
He stood up, took a last lingering look at her, took a few deep breaths, and flew away in a flash.
Xiang Yuanqing in the guest room raised his eyes, looked through the open window towards Lin Jinghan's bedroom, smiled with relief, and went to bed.
Coming out of Nuanfeng Courtyard, Prince Jingnan was in a good mood with a smile on his face. He called the housekeeper to ask, "Has there been any reply from the person we sent to invite the old man?" In such a short period of time, he almost lost control twice. The person he sent to invite the old man had been gone for so long, but there was still no news. He had a vague worry - worried that he would lose control at any time, and worried that something had happened to the old man.
The steward replied respectfully, "Guo Lao's whereabouts are erratic. The people we sent out may have been delayed on their way to find him. News should be coming back in the next few days."
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