Crossing the Queen Feitian: The Harem Male Concubine

Chapter 403 The harem is the only favorite, the male concubine is at ease (7)

"Not enough, write your name again, Feitian."

She also wrote it down, and also gave it to him, Fei Tian asked him: "What else do you want to learn?"

Soul Water shook his head happily: "No need! Of all the characters in the world, these five words are enough—"

five?

After hearing this, Fei Tian just smiled: Not only can he not read, but he can't count?

Fei Tian corrected: "It's not five, it's obviously four characters here." Unless it's her first name and last name.

Holding the half-dried ink in his hand, Soul Water stubbornly said: "Wrong—it is five, and in my heart it is five—it will always be five words!"

Fei Tian sighed lowly: "Okay... five. Then... my concubine Hun, what are you going to do now?"
"Of course it's calligraphy!" He took a stack of clean rice paper from Feitian's desk, went to another table, sat down by himself, and placed the paper with Yu Feitian's handwriting on his left hand , he sat upright, raised his head slightly, and met Fei Tian's questioning gaze.

She asked him, "What are you doing?"

Soul Water God said mysteriously: "Practice calligraphy. Fei Tian is not allowed to watch—"

She laughed, thinking that he was afraid that she would see his unsightly and ugly handwriting, Yu Feitian nodded and said: "Okay - I won't read it -"

"Don't just sit still!" Soul Shui was almost ordering her, "Quickly write the imperial edict."

"Write an edict? What edict?"

"Princess Abandoned, Princess Feng—"

This is their biggest problem right now.

Fei Tian sighed deeply, she turned the pen in her hand, and was hesitating whether to write or not, once she wrote it—you are not joking, I don’t know how Yu Yuntian will get in front of her, if she doesn’t write...she will never write. There is such a thorn in the flesh and a thorn in the side, which will hinder her at any time!
She wanted to call for soul water to discuss it again, so she breathed a sigh of relief and didn't ask, the imperial study was very quiet...

There was only the grinding sound of the remaining soul water, delicate swish swish swish.

Soul Shui looked up at her secretly, at that moment, Yu Feitian picked up the pen, she bowed her head on the table, writing her imperial edict, a smug smile was on his lips, lowered his head, he wrote his own— —

Copy Fei Tian's handwriting and write their names.

And... five words.

(End of this chapter)