"Your unauthorized actions will disrupt Master's plans!"
She remained silent, only looking at him with a meaningful smile, which gave Mo Sheng a chilling feeling.
Because I was worried that it would be difficult to distinguish them when Murong Kui returned, I came up with this method.
Ye Lisheng is really giving me a headache; no matter how I teach him, he just can't pronounce it well.
"Look carefully, I'll write it down for you!"
I wrote a striking letter A on the paper.
He frowned and asked coldly, "What language is this? Why have I never seen it before? What is your purpose in coming to Lingqi?"
I rolled my eyes at him and said, "I'm a fairy from heaven, so only celestial beings can understand these words!"
He looked at me with a "do you think I'm stupid?" kind of look.
"Oh! Never mind that. You promised to listen to me yesterday, so you don't keep your word!"
"I keep my word!"
"Okay, then learn from me carefully!"
“A~”
"Sigh~"
“B~”
"Pen~"
Strange noises were coming from the study, which attracted Xiangye and the others to eavesdrop through the crack in the door.
"What did you say the prince and the others were reading?" Xiangye asked, puzzled.
"It might be a special language from another country!" Yu Shaoqing said seriously.
Xiangye nodded, her face showing the look of an adoring fangirl.
"Young Master Yu is truly knowledgeable and insightful!"
"Miss Murong always comes up with some novel ideas, making this Prince Anyang's residence much more lively!" Ling Ran said.
"Shh!" Xiangye gestured for them to be quiet and listen to what was happening inside.
I lay sprawled on the table, utterly dejected.
"Ten times, a full ten times!" He muttered "ten" but held up three fingers.
"Even children need to be taught!"
The implication is that you're harder to teach than a child.
He solemnly held up all ten fingers to indicate that this was the ten.
He said, "How dare someone who can't even distinguish ten teach me!"
I was so angry at him I almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
I saw him gesture for me to grind the ink, and he placed something on the clean, white paper.
The delicate scent of ink lingered around my nose; I simply found it incredibly pleasant.
I should have just kept quiet, because once I saw it, I was so angry I felt like my lungs would explode.
His handwriting was clear and his writing style was unrestrained and bold; he recited all 26 letters of the English alphabet perfectly.
I pointed and asked, "How do you pronounce this?"
“A”
What about this one?
“F”
I was pleasantly surprised and breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank goodness, this child is teachable!"
"Actually, I already knew it!"
A soft voice reached my ears, and my head started buzzing.
With a dark expression, he said, "Are you kidding me?"
He nodded with utmost seriousness.
A volcano erupted from her heart: "I'm not playing with you anymore!"
After saying that, he turned and walked away with a flourish, ignoring what the other person was saying behind him.
Xiangye and her group scattered as if they had seen a ferocious beast.
The sun slowly set, leaving only a beam of light streaming through the window and illuminating the room, adding a touch of brightness to what was once a dark space.
Ye Lisheng was busy with court affairs outside, and I waited and waited, but somehow I fell asleep, so much so that I didn't even know when he came back.
Her curved eyelashes looked like a dancing butterfly in the sunlight.
His usually stern face curved into a handsome smile as he gazed at me, who was fast asleep, his eyes filled with doting affection.
Suddenly he saw that I had transformed into a silver-haired woman.
She was looking at him with a resentful expression. He was startled, rubbed his eyes, and felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if something was about to burst forth.
"What's wrong?" I asked, looking at his pained face, after he woke me up.
"Have we met before?"
He had barely finished speaking when a mouthful of blood gushed out.
"Ye Lisheng, what's wrong?"
Even after many years, I still remember the look in his eyes when he fell down—sorrow, self-blame, and regret!
After the royal physician Wang's diagnosis and treatment
"Miss, there's no need to worry. His Highness's condition is just a relapse of an old ailment. I'll prescribe a few remedies to help him recover!"
I was relieved to hear him say that.
"Thank you, Imperial Physician Wang!"
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