The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 122 I Heard the Voice of Love
Yong'an Hou Mansion, study room.

The night is quiet and the moonlight is alluring.

After taking a bath, Murong Che sat in the study, took out Zhang Shan's official uniform, and took scissors to cut open the seamed part inside.

Taking out a letter from inside, he slightly hooked his lips.

Surprise flashed across Bailihe's eyes, "No wonder you want this official uniform."

Murong Che handed it over, "Put it away carefully."

Bai Lihe nodded, put the letter into his sleeve, remembered what happened today, and said worriedly: "Murong, about Linglongyu, you personally escorted the sixth prince into the palace, will the emperor doubt it?"

Murong Che smiled lightly, "He won't doubt Dali Siqing."

Bailihe suddenly understood, "I see, I will do that."

While the two were talking, there were footsteps outside, Bai Lihe glanced at Murong Che ambiguously, "I'm here, I should go."

"Let Zhao Zhong deliver the medicine later."

As soon as Murong Che finished speaking, Bai Lihe flashed his figure and flew out of the window, leaving only the green bamboo dancing outside the window.

Su Qingran raised his foot and stepped into the study, a light aloe came over his face.

"Sir."

Murong Che raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Did you bring the file recorded today?"

Su Qingran nodded, and stepped forward holding the file.

"Go to the bookshelf and get the Three Character Classic, this son will teach you how to read."

Su Qingran: "..."

Is he teaching her like a child learning to speak?

Walking over slowly, he couldn't help grinding his teeth when he saw the Three-Character Classic, and casually took a copy from the side, and handed it to the man beside him.

Murong Che took it over, glanced lightly, and frowned, "Why did you bring the Book of Songs?"

The Book of Songs?

Su Qingran was stunned, and she didn't expect that she would bring this book casually.

"I forgot, you don't know how to read, so the Book of Songs is the Book of Songs." Murong Che put the book on the table and ordered, "Lay out the rice paper and grind the ink well."

Su Qingran: "..."

Murong Che turned the pages of the book, raised his bony big fingers, and whispered in her ear, "Guan Guan Jujiu, on the continent of the river, a fair lady, a gentleman likes..."

The man's slightly deep and magnetic voice recited the "Book of Songs" word by word, inexplicably provocative, as if people could hear the sound of love.

Su Qingran glanced over and saw Murong Che standing with his hands behind his back, his body like Zhilan, and he froze for a moment.

It was the first time she discovered that this man would make people unable to move their eyes away. It had nothing to do with his appearance, but just his temperament.

No wonder he was disfigured and still able to fascinate Gu Yunxiang.

"Snapped!"

Just when Su Qingran was in a daze, Murong Che walked up to her side unknowingly. Seeing her dazed look, he directly took the scroll and knocked it on her head.

Su Qingran was stunned by the knock, covered her head, "Why did you hit me?"

"Did you hear what my son just said?"

"What did you read?" Su Qingran rubbed his head while asking.

Murong Che: "..."

"Stretch out your hand."

"Huh?" Su Qingran was a little dazed, and before she could react, her small hand was directly grabbed by a big hand.

"Snapped!"

The next moment, she was hit on the palm of her hand by the man with a ruler.

What are you doing?
Su Qingran covered her palms and stared.

"If you're not serious, you'll get beaten." Murong Che said with a serious face.

"I……"

As soon as Su Qingran opened her mouth, Murong Che handed over the "Book of Songs" and interrupted her, "Compare and write well, this prince will watch."

(End of this chapter)