Dressed as a beauty to be selected, the game starts in hell mode!

For several days in a row, Xiao Lin went to Yikun Palace after court. Under Hua Wu's obsession, he even took some unfinished memorials to Yikun Palace for processing.

While Xiao Lin was reviewing memorials, Hua Wu sat at another table, holding a tortoise-shell purple-hair brush and practicing writing big characters on frosted paper, stroke by stroke. She had a straight back and a serious look in her eyes, and she wrote until sweat came out of her nose...

In the jade furnace, green smoke from the agarwood curls up, filling the room with elegance.

The heavy-hearted emperor and the beautiful concubine were each busy at their desks. The scene was peaceful and beautiful. The servants in the Yikun Palace moved very carefully, for fear of disturbing this beauty.

The chief eunuch Qin Zhong stood behind Xiao Lin with his head lowered, but what he was thinking in his heart was that although the master of the Yikun Palace could be very naughty, he was really lovable when he was well-behaved.

Although she always pestered the emperor on weekdays, she never disturbed him when he was handling government affairs.

She was either quietly grinding ink for the emperor, or sitting aside embroidering.

Today, I started practicing writing big characters again.

Hey!

There's always something new!

It’s that word...tsk tsk...it’s so disgusting!

Isn't this too ugly?!

It looks like it was written by someone who has never practiced calligraphy.

The six-year-old princess in the palace writes more beautifully than Concubine Ling!

"Hua... Wu?"

"Writing your name?"

Xiao Lin had finished dealing with government affairs without knowing when. He walked behind Hua Wu and saw the two short, thick words written on Hua Wu's paper. He couldn't help but laugh. He took the pen from Hua Wu's hand and wrote the two words quickly.

When Xiao Lin was writing, Hua Wu's attention was attracted by Xiao Lin's hands.

The knuckles are long and slender, sparkling and sparkling.

The two words on the paper were even more beautiful, with a smooth and lively style. Every stroke was just perfect, pleasing to the eye and indescribably comfortable. Even Hua Wu, who could not write calligraphy, knew that Xiao Lin's handwriting was excellent.

Hua Wu looked up at Xiao Lin, the admiration in her eyes almost overflowing.

"Want to learn?!"

Xiao Lin raised the corners of his lips slightly, his voice magnetic and lazy.

Hua Wu nodded quickly, with admiration and desire in her eyes as she said, "When I was little, I envied the girls of the Chen family the most because they could go to school to learn calligraphy. Their handwriting was so beautiful..."

"I often went to watch them read and practice calligraphy under the pretext of embroidering handkerchiefs for them."

"I learned a few words from them, but I couldn't write a single one..."

Looking at Hua Wu's beautiful little face, Xiao Lin felt a pang in his heart, and then he became angry. Just demoting the title of Jing'an Marquis Mansion was really a bargain for the foolish Jing'an Marquis.

If Hua Wu had grown up in the Marquis of Jing'an's mansion, raised with precious treasures and carefully cultivated, coupled with Hua Wu's appearance and character, how extraordinary would she be? !

Xiao Lin couldn't help but feel distressed when he thought about how Hua Wu was being wronged.

"Come and I will teach you!"

"From now on, whenever I have time, I will come and teach you how to read and write, okay?"

Xiao Lin's tone was soft and gentle, and his phoenix eyes were gentle and affectionate.

"really?"

"Your Majesty's words are as good as gold. You cannot lie to me."

Hua Wu threw herself into Xiao Lin's arms with a smile as beautiful as a flower, looking charming and beautiful.

"Tsk tsk..."

"You are such a poor sellout. Look how distressed the emperor is..."

"You little liar, you actually don't love the emperor at all, but you pretend to love him so much that you can't live without him..."

"If the emperor finds out that you're lying to him one day, you'll be ruined!"

Hong Yaer suddenly spoke in Hua Wu's sea of consciousness, with a look of disgust on her face.

"What do you know?! Playing the victim is a common tactic used in our entertainment industry..."

"Being studious is also part of my personality."

"Which emperor would not like a smart and ambitious woman?"

"Xiao Lin is a piece of Tang Monk meat!"

"Without some tricks and schemes, can you snatch away all the female donors in the palace?!"

"Who am I doing this for?"

"Isn't it so that the two of us can go back soon?!"

"Don't always jump out when I'm flirting. It's frightening me."

"Go charge it now."

"do not waste time!"

After saying that, Hua Wu shielded Hong Yaer and threw it into the small dark room, letting it work hard to absorb the dragon energy and transform it into spiritual energy.

This is what Hongyaer taught Huawu.

To be precise, every time Hua Wu used sweet words to charm Xiao Lin, Hong Yaer, who was afraid to run around, would come out from time to time to pity Xiao Lin. So when the angry Hua Wu knew that she could block Hong Yaer as long as she didn't want to, and could send Hong Yaer to practice, she blocked Hong Yaer.

Today, the emperor came so suddenly that she forgot about it.

The chief eunuch Qin Zhong watched the emperor half-holding Concubine Ling in his arms, one sitting and one standing, one teaching the other to write, and the atmosphere was exceptionally good. He tactfully waved his hand and drove everyone in the room out, and he himself finally withdrew, closed the door, and stood outside guarding it.

Concubine Meng over there said that she had found some ancient music and wanted to invite the emperor to appreciate it, but she hadn't invited anyone yet. On this side, Concubine Ling had already obtained the emperor's promise to visit often under the pretext of practicing calligraphy, and this promise was made by the emperor himself.

I have to say, Ling Jieyu won this round!

However, that Concubine Meng is probably not an easy person to deal with.

In the end, it’s hard to say who wins and who loses!

That's good! The palace hasn't been so lively for a long time.

……

While the whole Yiku Palace was filled with pink bubbles, Concubine Meng from Yonglan Palace was throwing a tantrum.

"Why are you so stupid?!"

"The harem is so big, with so many roads, but you had to stop people there?! And you ran into people from the Yikun Palace, and they took the emperor away?!"

The head palace maid Dan Cai looked at her master who was extremely angry, and could not help but lightly tap Lan Fang twice in hatred.

Lan Fang also felt very aggrieved, "How could I know that those shameless people in Yikun Palace actually stole our master's favor... They pretended to be so respectable and even talked about inviting the imperial physician... There are so many ways to invite the imperial physician, but they don't want to go the same way as me? It's obvious that they did it on purpose!"

"The Emperor was obviously about to come, but she insisted on using her own body as an excuse. Why did she faint from anger?"

"She must have known that the noble lady was favored last night, and she must have fainted from anger!"

"Why doesn't she get mad at herself?!"

Lan Fang said angrily that she failed to invite the emperor and was scolded by her own master.

"Throwing bottles and bowls?! He is truly a country bumpkin, not presentable enough!"

"Jealousy is one of the seven deadly sins..."

A trace of resentment flashed in Concubine Meng's eyes.

She could imagine how everyone in the palace was laughing at her at this moment.

Being cut off from favor halfway, doesn't that mean that this new favorite is not as good as Ling Jieyu? ! When she goes to pay respects to the Queen tomorrow, she will inevitably be ridiculed and laughed at.

When she thought of all the humiliations brought to her by Concubine Ling, Concubine Meng felt extremely hateful. Her eyes were gloomy with undercurrents surging in her eyes.

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