The Emperor was kissed by the Regent and cried again

"Why are you doing this? No matter how I look at you, you are a poor fellow. My monthly salary is only ten taels, or ten thousand taels. I want to go to court... for eighty years!"

Seeing Shen Jingli's face flushed with anger, Qin Yejue slowed down his tone: "Don't worry, I'm not rushing you, take your time, I'll allow you to save up 10,000 taels before paying it back."

"What the hell are you doing? You always pick on the weak...if you're capable, pick on the strong." Shen Jingli's eyes became wet with anger.

How did I get involved with this overbearing scoundrel!

Not only am I poor, I can't even beat him.

She sold all her share just to make some extra money to save up for start-up capital. Her life was just beginning to improve and she had hope.

I was only happy for a few days before I was forced to owe a huge debt of 10,000 taels. I couldn't live like this...

"Okay, just pay back one thousand taels."

"..."

When he heard the one thousand taels, Shen Jingli's mood improved slightly.

This guy’s heart must be filled with black sesame seeds!

He extorted a thousand taels from her with just a few words.

Shen Jingli is the kind of person who will cry when he is wronged. He usually cries on the same day he feels wronged, and soon he feels fine as usual after crying.

Qin Yejue had just ripped her off for a thousand taels, so she felt aggrieved, and her eyes were already filled with tears uncontrollably.

"Don't cry, or I'll pay you the original price."

It was too late to hold back his tears. Shen Jingli could only turn his back and wipe his tears, saying in a tearful tone, "It's just this little money that I didn't cry... One thousand taels cannot be changed."

Qin Yejue felt a little sorry for him. Why couldn't he control the strength to bully him? "Don't change. Come here."

"I'm not going..."

"Are you sure?"

"Okay, okay, come here..." Shen Jingli walked towards Qin Yejue reluctantly. What a depressing life he led every day!

"I'll teach you calligraphy."

Teaching writing? Is this a new scam?

Qin Yejue is a scumbag himself, would he be kind enough to teach others how to practice?

impossible!

He dares to teach but doesn't dare to learn himself.

"You're not trying to cheat me out of my tuition, are you? Can you find someone else? I'm poor."

"..."

Qin Yejue walked straight forward, picked him up by the waist and walked towards the table. Shen Jingli was annoyed and embarrassed, and could only express his dissatisfaction by struggling hard.

"Hey! Qin Yejue, I really don't have any money."

"free."

"Then...then I don't want to write either. Who wants to study in broad daylight?"

"Didn't you say you cried all night because you couldn't practice calligraphy?"

The whole thing about failing to practice calligraphy was all made up by Shen Jingli. Naturally, she couldn't tell the truth at this critical moment, so she had to admit it.

"It's true."

"Then I will be merciful and teach you a thing or two."

But...Qin Yejue taught me how to write?

It sounds weird no matter how you listen to it.

"This is too much trouble for you, my lord. I am a cow that will not turn. Please do not waste your time on me."

"You have to learn even if you don't want to."

Shen Jingli was forced to sit sideways on Qin Yejue's thighs, her expression very unnatural. Because the posture was too ambiguous, she didn't dare to move.

"Your Majesty, this is not easy to write. How about I stand?"

"I can't even write properly, I don't deserve to sit here."

"Take it." She didn't mean to let go of him, but handed the pen to Shen Jingli.

“Write my name.”

"Qin-Ye-Jue"

Shen Jingli felt uncomfortable all over and finished writing quickly.

"I'm done writing. I'm going down."

Qin Yejue stretched out his hands and circled Shen Jingli's waist, pulling in hard. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and she seemed to be able to hear Qin Yejue's heartbeat.

"If you use too much force, there will be no tip when you write, and the words you write will naturally be ugly."

"I understand. We'll practice again when we have time." Shen Jingli put down his pen, his mind full of the thought of leaving.

In the 21st century, people use oil-based pens. If you have never used a brush, you naturally cannot grasp the essence of it.

Qin Yejue held the pen and his hand together. Qin Yejue's deep and magnetic voice came from above his head, "It's not a good habit to give up halfway."

Qin Yejue taught Shen Jingli to write slowly and carefully, stroke by stroke. His hands were very slender and very cold...

I mean, his physique...

Can you sleep well at night?

"Are you still distracted? What are you thinking about?"

"No, no, I didn't think of anything."

Shen Jingli cursed himself inwardly: What's wrong with your brain? You actually worry that Qin Yejue can't sleep well at night.

"Did you think of... him?"

"…I…didn't…"

He was...deliberately covering up. When I was teaching him to write just now, he lowered his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking about or who he was thinking about.

"Shen Jingli."

"Ah?" Shen Jingli was startled when he was suddenly called by his full name.

"The words... are finished."

Shen Jingli came back to his senses, looked at the majestic font, and smiled slightly.

"Qin Yejue, you know what, she's pretty good-looking~"

While speaking, Shen Jingli inadvertently met Qin Yejue's dark eyes and blushed suddenly.

Oh no, why do I suddenly feel that this guy’s eyes are a little gentle?

"It's not your fault if you can't write well."

"what?"

"It can only be a problem with the paper and the pen. There is nothing wrong with you. Stop feeling bad about people and things that are not worth it."

“…???…”

Could it be that Qin Yejue is taking this opportunity to enlighten me?

……

"Throw away the waste paper and old pens."

"Actually, I..."

"I…"

"..."

The atmosphere in the room became extremely awkward. Shen Jingli wanted to make things clear. For a moment, she even wanted to tell Qin Yejue that she didn't like Gu Sichen and didn't cry for him.

But the words stopped at his lips.

"..."

Even though she desperately wanted to let Qin Yejue know that she had no romantic feelings for Gu Sichen, she didn't need to practice calligraphy to vent her feelings.

But...this...can't be said openly.

The original owner's love for Gu Sichen was real...

The original owner's sadness was real...

If I say it too clearly, there is a risk of exposing my identity...

The soul hopes to survive in the body of another person...

what is this?

Half human, half ghost?

Shen Jingli lowered her head, unwilling to think about it anymore. No matter what it was, as long as her will was still there, she was a living person!

Normal person!

"Don't say it if you don't want to... I don't mind."

"Um…"

Eh? !

That's not right, he doesn't mind anything?

What are you saying?

"It seems... I made a mistake... um... um..."

Shen Jingli instinctively dodged the sudden kiss, but Qin Yejue didn't give her a chance. He simply held her face and deepened the kiss.

Qin Yejue's kiss was very aggressive, as if he wanted to take control of the situation. It was forceful and could not be refused.

"Don't...um..."

Shen Jingli couldn't even utter a complete sentence and could only express his dissatisfaction by struggling.

But at this time, Qin Yejue was no longer satisfied with a simple kiss and explored the neck.

Shen Jingli realized... ahem... even if she was a fool, she would understand the other party's intention.

Qin Yejue, this beast, actually!? !

Shen Jingli pushed Qin Yejue away violently, his voice trembling, "You...you...!!"

"Can you please respect me? You want to die in broad daylight. I'm a man!!"

"..."

"..."