Chapter 499 Don't Say What You Shouldn't Say
The next day.

The wind in the early morning was much softer than before, Yan Xuan was arranging the bookshelves, and the mess in the room had already been cleaned up without leaving a trace.

Wang Ying was on the sidelines to help, and looked at the prince from time to time, and the prince was just sorting out the scattered books calmly, as if nothing happened last night.

It's just that the slender fingers of the right hand are half covered by white gauze, and the palm is also tightly wrapped.

The wound was really deep, and the bones could be vaguely seen when it was bandaged. It hurt even at a glance, but to the prince, it seemed that he was just bitten by a mosquito.

"Wang Ying, send someone to return these two volumes to Marquis Zhao Ren." Yan Xuan said.

These two books were borrowed from Marquis Zhao Ren, who was very distressed when they borrowed them.

Fortunately, these books have not been damaged in any way because of him. Since he has read it, even if he wants to keep a copy, he can write it himself without copying the original.

"Yes." Wang Ying hurriedly responded, being careful when holding the book, books have always been the prince's favorite thing, except for those books that are really not popular and cannot catch the eye, the prince reads almost all books.

From time to time, he would go to collect some strange books and unofficial history for the prince.

Now there are many books in the library of the prince, all of which have been read by the prince, or are copies copied by the prince.

That's why it was placed in the library. Only the books that the prince has not read will be placed in the room or study.

"Be careful on the road, don't damage it." Yan Xuan instructed again, with a soft complexion and a gentle tone, and he was the King An that everyone knew.

"Yes."

Wang Ying went out of the house with the books in her arms,

He handed over this errand to a servant, and after a few instructions along the way, he went back to the house.

The prince still sorted out some scattered books in an orderly manner, even if one hand was moving, it would not look clumsy.

"My lord, please rest for a while, let the younger one do the work." Wang Ying hurriedly said.

Yan Xuan raised her eyes and glanced at Wang Ying, with a warm smile on her face, and said softly, "Okay."

This Wang Ying was his school boy when he was young. Because he loved to practice martial arts, he paid him to go to the martial arts gym. Afterwards, he learned a lot and followed him all the time. He was also one of his most trusted people.

Although Wang Ying's appearance is plain, his facial features are neat and neat, and after being with him for a long time, it is inevitable that his body will also be tainted with the smell of books.

Looking at the scattered books, all of which have been tidied up bit by bit, Yan Xuan said: "Research ink."

After that, I picked up the brush from the pen holder, and because my right hand was injured, I wrote with my left hand.

Wang Ying was also not surprised, so he hurried over to study ink. He was probably the only one who knew that the prince could write with his left hand.

The writing is still beautiful, but it is different from the writing with the right hand, the handwriting is more graceful and less powerful.

If you look closely, it looks like it was written by your daughter's family.

After studying the ink, Wang Ying suddenly remembered something, quickly took it out of her arms, and said, "My lord, I picked up a jade pendant outside today, it looks like... the lord brought it back yesterday."

Yan Xuan's writing hand paused for a moment, then continued to write, without even raising his eyes, he just said: "Let's put it down, maybe this king accidentally dropped it."

The jade pendant didn't fall down by accident, he threw it out. He thought whoever would pick it up and forget it, but he didn't expect Wang Ying to send it back to him.

Wang Ying swallowed her throat, hesitated and said: "My lord, I should say something..."

Before he finished speaking, he only heard Yan Xuan's deep voice: "If you shouldn't say it, then don't say it."

Wang Ying: "..."

After a moment of silence, Wang Ying cupped his hands and said, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)

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