Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

"I will teach you calligraphy from now on." As soon as the man finished speaking, he ordered someone to prepare a table next to him for Yun Qian to practice calligraphy.

Yun Qian was a little surprised. What kind of operation was this?

However, she was very considerate and looked at Mo Heng with admiration. Mo Heng's ears turned slightly red. He liked being with Yun Qian, and he was willing to waste such good time.

When he was with Yun Qian, he could smell her faint fragrance in the air and feel his heart pounding, which he could not control, or rather, he did not want to control.

"Can you write your own name?"

"No." Yun Qian lowered his head as if embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter."

Mo Heng held her hand, his white knuckles were very beautiful, then he picked up the pen and wrote the sentence "Watch the sky in the morning and the clouds in the evening" word by word.

In order to pretend that he couldn't write, Yun Qian's hands were very stiff, as if he had never held a pen before.

She looked focused and serious, like a motivated student, if you ignore the fact that she suddenly leaned over and kissed Mo Heng on the jaw.

Mo Heng's heart moved slightly, but he said, "Stop making trouble. Do you still want to learn calligraphy?"

Hearing this, Yun Qian immediately grabbed his sleeve and said, "I do, of course I do. It is my honor to receive your personal guidance."

"But Your Highness, does this sentence include my name?"

"That's right. Look at the sky in the morning and the clouds in the evening. This is your surname, Yun." Mo Heng pointed at the word "Yun" on the paper and explained to her.

"What does this sentence mean, Your Highness?" The studious Yun Qian asked again.

This time, Mo Heng leaned against her back and whispered in her ear, "I watch the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. I miss you when I walk and when I sit. What I mean is..." Mo Heng paused for a moment and continued, "My dear, I watch the clouds in the sky from morning till night. Whether I walk, sit or lie down, I miss you. I can't stop thinking about you."

Yun Qian originally wanted to play a teasing on the man, but she didn't expect that this man could be so arousing. But could he please stop talking in her ear all the time, making her ears itchy?

Even as she thought this, she smiled and looked sideways at Mo Heng with bright eyes as she asked, "What about her husband? Does he miss her too?"

She gently pulled Mo Heng's hand over and then put it on her cheek. He looked like he was murmuring and relying on her, his bright eyes staring straight at Mo Heng.

Mo Heng's eyes suddenly became deep. He looked at Yun Qian inquiringly, then slowly said, "Qian Qian, stay by my side. I will treat you well. Don't do anything beyond your ability."

Yun Qian was stunned for a moment when she heard this. After pondering for a moment, she leaned her head against Mo Heng and said slowly, "To hear your words, Your Highness, I would be willing to die."

Mo Heng frowned and said unhappily, "Stop talking nonsense."

Mo Heng has never been afraid of life or death. In his eyes, there is no difference between the life and death of anyone. This is the first time he realized that he does not want Yun Qian to die. He just wants her to continue to live brightly and brilliantly, live by his side, live under his wings, that would be fine, everything would be fine.

Yun Qian smiled lightly when she heard this, but then she couldn't smile anymore because Mo Heng asked her to copy calligraphy and she was not allowed to eat until she finished it.

"Why, am I back in the spy camp again?" Yun Qian felt sad. Since he had just pretended that he couldn't write, he naturally couldn't write the calligraphy quickly. He had to write like a child.

"Hello, dear system, are you there?"

"...not."

"Oh, System, we share a common interest after all, why are you being so reserved..."

"..."