Kuai Chuan is saving the mad villain every day

Chapter 695 The short-lived prince's white moonlight substitute 6
The door was opened by the guards, and after Gu Meng walked in softly, the palace door was closed.

She paused, looked back at the closed door, and raised her eyes expressionlessly.

It's only early autumn now, and the hall is already burning with charcoal. Is Qi Yan so afraid of the cold?
Her eyes fell on the young man in front of the desk in a neutral manner.

Today he changed into a light blue robe and a dark blue cloak. His beautiful and amazing features were half hidden under the snow-white down.

He lowered his eyes, holding a writing brush in his jade-like hand, not knowing what he was writing.

From a distance, he looks like a beautiful ink painting.

"come over."

Gu Meng heard the words and walked over.

When she got closer, she saw clearly that he was writing.

It's just that Gu Meng is not in the mood to read what to write, because she only looks at his hands.

He really had a pair of superb hands.

The ten fingers are like jade, smooth and delicate, with smooth lines, without the slightest fat, and blue blood vessels can be seen faintly under the pale skin, with a weak and sickness, as if tempting people to ravage.

And his nails are neatly trimmed, revealing a faint pink color, which is simply beautiful.

Gu Meng almost couldn't resist touching, hugging, and licking again.

Sensing her gaze, Qi Yan's red lips curled up into a gentle smile: "Qing Meng, do you know what Ben Gong wrote?"

Gu Meng glanced at it, Qi Yan's handwriting was just like his own, delicate and exquisite, beautiful, skillful and dense, subtle and subtle, and flowing.

Gu Meng could read the characters on the rice paper.

"Bo Ya Gu Qin" in "Lu Shi Chun Qiu".

Qi Yan just wrote the line "What Boya reads, Zhong Ziqi will surely get it".

Gu Meng shook her head, pretending to be an illiterate little white rabbit: "Return to Your Highness, servants don't know."

"I don't know?" Qi Yan slightly raised his eyebrows, his cold and beautiful eyebrows were half stained with a pampering smile, "I will teach you."

That smile was too gentle, as if she was looking at her lover.

But Gu Meng didn't notice the slightest bit of love.

She frowned slightly, and heard him repeat: "This sentence reads 'What Boya reads, Zhong Ziqi will surely get it'."

He paused and asked her, "Do you know what this sentence means?"

Gu Meng stroked his chin pretending to be contemplative, and then said quietly after a while: "Bo Ya thought in his heart, I must get Zhong Ziqi."

The brush in Qi Yan's hand slipped and fell on the rice paper, staining the clean paper surface.

He frowned slightly, reminding her: "Bo Ya and Zhong Ziqi are both men."

"What's wrong with men?" Gu Meng showed just the right doubts, "Can't men pursue men?"

Qi Yan was surprised by her brain circuit, he smiled: "They are just confidants, not lovers."

"Oh, that's a pity, it would be nice to have a couple."

"..."

Qi Yan looked at her eating melons very seriously, and her words and deeds today are somewhat different from that person.

Thinking of something, his brows furrowed slightly, the brush in his hand paused, and he said calmly, "Study ink for me."

As he spoke, he changed to a piece of rice paper and continued writing on it.

But this time it's not about "Bo Ya Guqin", but about...

Gu Meng glanced at it and saw that what he wrote seemed to be some political secrets, so she closed her eyes in disinterest, picked up the ink stick at the side, and began to grind it seriously.

While grinding, Gu Meng was thinking about Suye in the previous plane, and thinking of some scenes that were not suitable for children, she blushed, lowered her head, and couldn't help secretly laughing.

(End of this chapter)