Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 1052: I take off my shirt with the general (31)


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Everyone was shouting and running on tiptoe behind the corner wall, stretching their necks and looking over with wide eyes.

If Xi Chenzhou realized something, he stopped and looked sideways. The soldiers shrank their necks in fright, resisting the curiosity of a cat and reluctant to escape.

Only then did he turn around with satisfaction and look at the girl who was still practicing calligraphy unconsciously.

The eyes are warm and soft.

She is really young, not only in terms of age, but also in appearance and height. Perhaps because of poor health, she is now sixteen years old and a bit thinner than her peers.

Not to mention that compared to her, he could almost wrap his arms around her slender and graceful waist and pick her up easily.

She was immersed in the silver hooks and iron paintings on the copybook, and was not aware of the man's arrival at all. She concentrated on practicing. It was not until the light and shadow in front of the window flickered, blocking the words on the copybook, that she frowned slightly and raised her head.

"Huh? General?" She was startled for a moment, then smiled in surprise, "General, when did you come here?"

He held the window with one hand and leaned forward slightly to get closer to her, so close that he almost entered through the window: "'Thinking' is about euphemism, and your majesty's outline is too gentle."

The voice is magnetic and slightly hoarse, and it sounds as if it is sharp and cold, but deep down it is as soft as a finger, as deep and affectionate as the sea, and the love is so intoxicating.

Two completely different feelings, but they blend into one perfectly.

The little girl pursed her lips and smiled, with a pair of clear round almond-shaped eyes also filled with smiles. She said softly: "I am not good at writing alone, I am practicing."

The voice is soft but tough.

“It takes a long time to practice calligraphy, and it will be very tiring if you want to write well.”

Her eyebrows were curved: "I am not afraid of being alone, I want to study hard."

"How to learn?"

"Practice alone."

"Practice by yourself. If you make a mistake, you will have to take a long detour."

"I can only practice by myself, no one will teach me."

He asked: "Why?"

The girl raised her head in surprise, as if she couldn't understand why he didn't understand such a simple truth, and explained: "Because they are afraid of Yunzong, and Yunzong won't let them teach orphans, and no one will dare to teach orphans. ."

The smile in the man's eyes grew thicker: "So, is it because those people are afraid of Yunzong and cannot teach His Majesty?"

"Yes." She said distressedly, "Gu also wants to learn, not only calligraphy and painting, poetry, but also martial arts strategies, classics and history collections. But people who know these are afraid of Yunzong and dare not teach Gu; they are not afraid of Yunzong People are not good at this."

He said: "But there is a person who knows these things and is not afraid of Yunzong, and dares to teach your majesty."

The girl's eyes lit up with surprise, and she said eagerly: "Who is it? I want to find him!"

But he did not answer, and asked with a chuckle: "If your Majesty knew who it was, would he immediately go to study as a disciple?"

"Of course!"

He laughed loudly, held up the window sill, and jumped in from the window. As she screamed, he put his arms around her waist and let her lean against his chest, holding her right hand with his other hand. .

She heard her own pounding heartbeat, and her cheeks seemed to be heating up. Behind her was his hot chest, and his breath surrounded her, filling her with a strong male desire for invasion.

He took her pen and wrote down the word "thinking" painted with silver hooks and iron on the paper.

"Not only calligraphy and painting, poetry, but also martial arts strategies, classics and history collections, I know all these, and I am not afraid of Yunzong. You don't need to call your Majesty 'Master', calling me brother is enough."


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