Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Chapter 738 The delicate princess is trapped in the Shura field 3

The door to the study room was closed, and the palace guests had been dismissed.

Ji Yan lifted up the hem of her aqua blue skirt in an anxious mood and walked towards the Taifu.

The Taifu's cold voice sounded in front of her: "Thirteenth Princess, is what I'm talking about today boring?"

Ji Yan didn't dare to say anything bad and shook her head.

Feng Shu: "But the princess has hardly listened carefully today."

Ji Yan couldn't help but purse her lips, and had to use the words she had prepared in advance: "It's not the fault of Taifu, it's because I missed too much homework and couldn't understand a lot of the content."

Then he saw the Grand Tutor pause for a moment and nod lightly. As expected, these words proved to be effective.

But the next second, Ji Yan heard him say again: "I will help the princess with her homework."

Sure enough, there was still no way to escape... Ji Yan's long eyelashes trembled twice, "Master, I don't remember what I learned before."

"It doesn't matter, let's learn from the beginning."

Ji Yan suddenly raised her head and was speechless for a moment. Her pair of water-colored peach blossom eyes were clean and contained the youthful and ignorant look of a girl.

Feng Shu met the princess's astonished eyes, lowered his eyes and said nothing. He opened the book at hand slowly and unhurriedly. The plain white sleeves contrasted with the ocher agarwood bookcase. His thin lips slightly opened: "Princess, come here more."

Ji Yan knew that Taifu was going to give her tutoring lessons, so she had no choice but to approach him obediently, and stood beside Taifu in an orderly manner, then lifted up her skirt and prepared to sit cross-legged.

However, she had just sat firmly, and before she had time to adjust the pleats of her skirt, the Taifu suddenly reached out and lifted her onto his lap. She sat sideways on his lap, her legs slightly close together, and the aqua blue skirt pleats spread out, The embroidered surface of half of the embroidered shoes was covered, leaving only a straight upturned toe exposed.

Ji Yan opened her eyes slightly, feeling incredible.

Why did the master hold her on his lap? The point is, his expression is natural and his movements are smooth and fluid, as if he has done the same movements countless times in the past.

Ji Yan pursed her lips. Although she didn't remember anything, she still vaguely understood some etiquette, justice, integrity, and the protection of men and women. This should not be the case between her and the Taifu under any circumstances.

She looked a little unnatural and twisted her body, trying to get off his lap.

The tutor seemed confused and asked: "What's wrong?"

"I... I can just sit aside and listen." Ji Yan faced Taifu's cold face and was embarrassed to say that they were not in line with etiquette, so she said tactfully.

Feng Shu seemed a little stiff when he heard the words, and said calmly: "Don't you like the Thirteenth Princess?"

Ji Yan was slightly stunned.

What's the meaning? What don’t you like? Do you dislike sitting on his lap like this, or do you dislike Taifu?

She used to be with Taifu...

"Have I always been like this before?" the princess suddenly whispered. Fengshu lowered his eyes and saw that a part of the thirteenth princess's too white ears were as red as blood, her crow-feather eyelashes were slightly covered, and her lips were pursed tightly. , the voice was overly cautious.

"Ah."

Ji Yan almost bit her lip.

She felt for no reason that she should have forced the Taifu before.

And now she didn't want to embarrass him anymore, and she also felt that it was not good between them, so she said softly to answer his previous question: "I don't like it now..."

The Taifu was silent for a moment, only saying "hmm", but he seemed to have misunderstood what she meant, and did not take her off his lap. On the contrary, Feng Shu picked her up again and adjusted her new position, letting her carry her on his back. Sitting facing him, Ji Yan only needs to move back a little, and her entire back will be pressed into the Taifu's arms.

She was like a rusty puppet, her whole body was stiff, and she tried hard to straighten her upper body so that she could not completely lean into the Taifu's arms.

Feng Shu didn't seem to notice her stiffness. His beautiful hands reached over her, picked up the book, and opened it to the first page.

"Princess Thirteen, let's start from the first chapter. The task is heavy, and the princess needs to listen carefully."

What Ji Yan wanted to say was choked back in her throat by Taifu's cold voice.

She blinked and could only reply "Yes" obediently, not daring to refute.

His eyes accidentally fell on the ruler pressed on the desk. He didn't dare not listen carefully and straightened his back.

The cold fragrance surrounding Tai Tu's body made Ji Yan always want to desert her. At this time, Feng Shu always stopped and said helplessly: "Princess Thirteen."

Ji Yan didn't need to raise her head to guess how cold his eyes were at this moment. When the Taifu looked at the Eleventh Emperor, he had that look of hatred for steel, which was so cold. Whenever Feng Shu showed such a look, All eleven royal brothers will be slapped on the palms of their hands with a ruler.

She didn't want to be like Brother Eleven.

The princess's voice was soft: "I'm listening, Master."

"Ah."

Feng Shu narrowed his eyes slightly and did not refute. He just repeated what she said when she was distracted.

The Thirteenth Princess is easily distracted, but she is very smart and can remember almost everything she hears.

After finishing the first article, Feng Shu assigned her a task: "The thirteenth princess will memorize this article when she returns home. At this time tomorrow, I will check the princess's recitation."

Ji Yan hummed. She was so dizzy from learning just now that she relaxed now. The cold fragrance around her nose became even richer and smelled so good...

What kind of incense does the master use?

"Thirteenth Princess?" The Taifu's voice was low. The absent-minded Thirteenth Princess fluttered her eyelashes and came back to her senses.

Ji Yan opened her lips, and then realized that she had completely leaned into Taifu's arms. Taifu's chin was almost touching the top of her hair, and his breath fell down, carrying the dense and refreshing fragrance of licorice, making her sleeves feel His fingers curled up again.

She seemed to have taken advantage of him, but he had no intention of blaming her, so she pretended not to know and did not react too violently. Her thick eyelashes were like two small fans covering her face, "I will do my best." Recited by heart, Master."

"Yes." Feng Shu's voice was still very light, "The Thirteenth Princess can go back."

Ji Yan was about to get up from his arms, but when she raised her eyes and saw the ruler unexpectedly, she felt a little uncomfortable. In the end, she still couldn't suppress her curiosity and asked the Taifu in a low voice: "If I can recite it well?" Okay, will Taifu slap my palm?"

Feng Shu didn't seem to expect that she would ask such a question. He was silent for a while, and then said after a long time: "Yes."

Really selfless.

The princess paused and then whispered: "But my illness is just recovering. For the sake of recovering from a serious illness, will the master give me some water and give me a lighter dose?"

She said this very softly, so softly that it was almost inaudible.

"will not."

There is no need to show off, Tai Tu always treats everyone equally, not to mention——

"The princess's hand is not injured, is it?"

Ji Yan pursed her lips, feeling discouraged, and a layer of mist appeared in her moist peach eyes. She doesn't like Taifu...

"I'm going back, Master."

Feng Shu froze slightly, then saw the thirteenth princess getting up from his lap without raising her head, picked up the book box and left the study room.