"I have met the prince!" When she saw the man pushing the door in, wearing a light pink gauze, Sima Yuerou was squatting to salute, her elegant face was filled with infinite shyness.
¡°It was too sudden, I was not mentally prepared at all¡±
Muttering in her heart, Sima Yuerou finally resisted the urge to change her clothes with a micro wormhole.
¡°Everyone is here, and you are still your master, so what¡¯s the point of changing clothes now?
"Well! Get up." Nodding, Li Sandao looked at the maids and said, "You go out, I don't need you to wait on me tonight, so go to bed early."
"Yes!" Along with the sound of light footsteps, the door was gently closed from the outside.
Seeing Li Sandao walking into the room, Sima Yuerou quickly followed him at a loss.
It was obviously her own room, but at this moment she was like a guest, showing restraint in everything.
When you walk into the room, you will see a large bed behind a curtain, followed by a small round table, a desk, and a piano table.
The desk is now covered with rice paper, and the paper basket on the floor is already half full.
Walking over to take a look, Li Sandao was surprised when he saw the ink marks on the paper that had not yet dried. "You can see through the back of the paper. Your handwriting is good, much better than Reina."
Seeing the writing on the paper, Li Sandao sincerely praised it.
He was with Reina and had seen her calligraphy.
Although it¡¯s good, it¡¯s just like that of a girl in her twenties, well-behaved and nothing outstanding.
Comparing the words in front of him, Lao Li just wanted to say, Reina, you are really bad.
In the end, Di Leina is several years older than several other girls.
Comparing it with her own Queen Lena, she didn¡¯t think this compliment was very good. Instead, it made her a little nervous. She quickly explained: ¡°Queen Lena is busy with state affairs and has to train with the general every day, so she can¡¯t concentrate on studying calligraphy.
"Otherwise, I can't compare to the Queen. "
"Right."
Nodding in agreement, Lao Li did not deny the little girl's statement.
Only after you have been with Di Leina for a long time will you understand that she did not have much childhood when she was a child.
¡°In addition to cultural classes and combat classes, we also have to learn about governance and civilization, and various classes for girls to cultivate their moral character, which is really busy.
¡°Help me sharpen my ink, I haven¡¯t practiced calligraphy for a long time.
¡°When I saw you writing today, my hands felt a little itchy. "
Waving to Sima Yuerou, Li Sandao balled up the half-written words on the table and threw them into the wastebasket before spreading out a new piece of rice paper.
"Write calligraphy with calligraphy, my lord, can you do it?" Seeing Li Sandao's interest, Sima Yuerou was really a little surprised this time.
From the information she obtained, apart from the high quality of her harem and superior martial arts, she only had superb piano skills. There was really no record of other aspects.
However, the master ordered, although she was surprised, she still stepped forward gracefully.
He rolled up his sleeves with his bare hands, revealing a white and flawless arm, and began to grind gently.
The girl stepped forward, and the fragrance hit her face, which made Lao Li who was sorting the rice paper distracted for a moment.
It smells very good, with a light fragrance, and it is a cold fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
The light pink gauze is half-covered and half-covered, showing off the girl's exquisite figure to the fullest.
The lower body is made of thin white ice silk trousers, and the upper body is wrapped in purple, revealing a large area of ??white on the back. Fortunately, there is a light pink gauze to cover the exposed snow-white skin.
Because now it¡¯s evening, the girl doesn¡¯t even have light makeup on her face, and looks even more elegant and fresh.
Sima Yuerou felt a little panicked when a man looked at her body at close range.
If it were someone else, she might teach him a lesson or even kill someone right now.
But if it were Li Sandao, her master, she would dare to think about it in her heart.
Even if she feels uncomfortable, she still has to endure it.
"Your Majesty, Mo Yan is ready." The girl's clear voice sounded, and then her people pushed away a little.
Sima Yuerou breathed a sigh of relief after looking at herself and returning her eyes to the rice paper.
"What are you writing about?" Li Sandao fell silent as he picked up the brush. He really couldn't think of what to write for a while.
It wasn¡¯t until his peripheral vision caught sight of the relaxed little girl that he curled his lips.
Looking at Li Sandao's writing and the characters painted with silver hooks on the rice paper, Sima Yuerou felt a little surprised and took two steps forward without holding back.
¡°The Emperor of Han was very interested in beauty and wanted to overwhelm the country, and he couldn¡¯t get it from Yu Yu for many years.
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The cold spring brings a bath??The clear pool, the hot spring water washes away the fat.
The waiter lifted up the weakling, it was the beginning of a new grace.
??The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.
??The spring night is bitter and short, and the sun rises high. From now on, the king will not go to court early.
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Listed the words of diligently, and there was a vow in the words.
On July 7th, in the Changsheng Hall, no one was whispering in the middle of the night.
In the sky, I would like to be a winged bird, and on the ground, I would like to be a branch.
"The eternity of heaven and earth will eventually come to an end, and this hatred will last forever." "
A song of everlasting regret was written eloquently by Li Sandao. Sima Yuerou sometimes frowned and sometimes showed regret.
Throwing the brush into the brush washer, Li Sandao looked at Sima Yuerou who looked regretful next to him and said with a smile: "Yuerou, would you like to comment on this calligraphy I wrote?"
Lao Li knew exactly where his handwriting was. He asked just to see if the little girl next to him would notice.
As for poetry, this is really not the focus today.
Hearing this, Sima Yuerou thought for a while.
With the corner of my eye, I secretly looked at Li Sandao and saw him looking at me with a smile, and finally said four words: "The murderous intent is too strong."
Yes, this is why Lao Li is dissatisfied with his handwriting.
His calligraphy is already very good, but there is a strong murderous edge in it.
If you write poems about frontier fortresses, there is nothing wrong with it.
But when it comes to other words, such a strong murderous intent is not very suitable.
In the eyes of people who don¡¯t understand, and even in the eyes of some knowledgeable people, his handwriting is already perfect.
However, from a true perspective, Li Sandao's inability to control his sharpness is the biggest flaw in his calligraphy.
¡°Bah bang bang!¡±
"I have discernment, but I just can't control the murderous aura in my words." Seeing that Sima Yuerou was a little worried after finishing speaking, Li Sandao not only didn't get angry, but even patted his hands and praised her without hesitation.
The murderous words were so strong that they touched the heart of his heart.
"My lord is so flattering that I cannot bear it." Sima Yuerou said in a low voice with a slight smile.
This is what she says from her heart, and it is not modest at all.
¡°As long as you have certain calligraphy skills, you can see the edge and murderous intent in Li Sandao¡¯s calligraphy at the first glance.
It can be seen that she does not feel that she has anything to be proud of.
The two of them returned to the table and sat down, chatting over a cup of tea, and getting to know the girl around them, Lao Li.
The data records that she is a first-generation gene, but through chatting, Lao Li knew that she could not upgrade because her talent was not strong, and using Lieyang¡¯s genetic technology to forcibly upgrade would only cause her genes to collapse.
"Don't worry, you can become a god like Wu Zhao. This is my promise to you."
" Lao Li didn't take it seriously that the lifespan of a generation of genes could not exceed a thousand years.
Problems that cannot be solved for others are nothing to him.
A problem that can be solved with one bite is really not a problem.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." After hearing this, Sima Yuerou stood up and saluted Li Sandao again.
¡°She has read Li Sandao¡¯s information, so she naturally knows where the so-called most feared thing about Pangu is.
The most fearsome thing about Li Sandao is that he can create an immortal super soldier in one mouthful.
As a witness, Di Leina witnessed everything. How could Lieyang not pay attention to this issue.
"There is no need to thank me. Since you are mine, this is the benefit you should get." Li Sandao reached out to hold the girl's wrist and pulled her onto his lap. Then Li Sandao whispered in her ear.
" Elegant and holy, it can be viewed from a distance but cannot be played with, it is for others.
With him, since he is his person, he naturally has no taboos.
Putting your palm on the girl's abdomen, the gauze has no protective effect at all, but adds a hazy beauty.
"My lord, please have mercy!" The little hand that was rubbing his abdomen slowly let go, and his tense body slowly softened.
"Sima Yuerou, you are the concubine of the prince, and you should serve the prince as a concubine.
What¡¯s more, the prince is so kind. "Reminding herself over and over again in her heart, Sima Yuerou became more relaxed when she thought of the prince's promise.
Although her snow-white skin is now as red as a cooked prawn, she should still hold her chest out, open her chest when she should, and try her best to cooperate.
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