Quick-wearing villain Bai Yueguang is very sultry

Chapter 525 The maid next to the gloomy prince (24)

Wait until late at night.

Shen Zhucai came back with a dusty body, and saw the woman lying on the bed lazily counting her fingers, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth: "Today's meal is not sloppy."

When Chu Cha heard his voice, the good mood of counting his fingers disappeared immediately, and he sneered at him coldly: "You really talk about the underworld regardless of day and night."

The Highness did not respond, but just untied his outer robe and went to the inner room.

There is a steaming bath in it.

Hearing the sound of water coming from inside, Chu Cha angrily grabbed the quilt and pulled it.

She is so boring.

Since she was locked up these days, every day she counted her fingers or looked at your flowers and grass outside or caused damage. There was no entertainment and no one to talk to her.

1213 That retarded person is still there!
It's not like she didn't think about looking for a few story books in the middle of the journey, but Shen Zhu is obviously a self-disciplined person, and his bookshelf is full of books about governing the country and bringing peace to the world.

Damn hateful hateful.

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Not long after, the Highness came out.

With a light belt and slow gown, black hair half-up, and a dignified demeanor, there is a sense of tranquility and tranquility. This is probably a "gentleman is like jade".

But only Chu Cha knew that this was a crazy criticism.

When he was on the ground, he didn't know what it meant to be sympathetic to the fragrance and cherish the jade. His teeth bit people like a dog, and he would never stop until he showed red marks.She looked very thin, but when the arm strangled someone, it was like a hot iron, and it almost broke her waist.

The man took a steady look at her, and then said lightly: "I saw you yesterday as if you wanted to practice calligraphy, but you couldn't find any paper. You wrote on official documents, but your handwriting still didn't improve."

"I want you to take care of it!"

"This arrogance is much more arrogant than before." Shen Zhu fished her out of the quilt, and carried her to the cubicle.

Chu Cha was held in his arms, startled, and kept patting him: "What are you doing! Let me go!"

After walking about dozens of steps, I arrived at the study room in the compartment.

Inside, there is Jindun Wenji, with exquisite things. Inside the four screens, there is an inner room with calligraphy and paintings hanging on both walls and books piled up on both walls.

Shen Zhu put her down in his arms.

I spread out the paper, grinded the ink myself, slightly dipped the tip of the pen, and wrote two words smoothly on the rice paper:
Chu Cha.

The shape of that character is typical Yang Rong's lower case, but on the basis of being graceful and handsome, it is more vigorous and powerful. The iron stroke and silver hook are clear at a glance, ancient and handsome.

"Just try it."

Seeing the writing brush handed to him, Chu Cha snorted coldly and turned his head away. He said in a strange way, "His Royal Highness really forgets things a lot. The servants have already said that. I only love to eat, drink and have fun in my life. I don't care about writing and writing. It's the most annoying."

Shen Zhu didn't make a sound, just stuffed the brush into her hand, then wrapped her waist and held her jade hand.

Chu Cha struggled to get out of his embrace, but the hug tightened around his waist.

"You bastard!"

"You and Qiu Le seem to be getting along very happily recently." He leaned slightly close to her ear, and said in a low voice, his voice was slightly hoarse with a warning: "Now, how about cute calligraphy?"

"You're threatening me." Chu Cha said coldly, deep boredom filled his apricot eyes.

The man didn't say a word, he just held her waist tighter, and took her wrist to ink on the paper, writing the word 'Chu Cha' over and over again.

"Your handwriting, apart from the unattractive shape, still has some charm in the muscles and bones, it's just a lack of practice."

"To be praised by you is really the bad luck of this character."

(End of this chapter)