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An Chuci's words actually meant something to hurt people. As a soldier who went into battle to kill the enemy and protect the frontier, Liang Panqian's future could be considered ruined if he could no longer see this.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to such a young Liang Panqian.

But An Chuci's current persona is that of a doted and innocent prince. He has never taken care of other people's emotions since he was a child. Others have always carefully taken care of his emotions and spoken.

Furthermore, An Chuci knew that Liang Panqian was not blind, and that Liang Panqian's mind was not so fragile.

So An Chuci asked directly.

And Liang Panqian really didn't have much reaction. He just explained: "Your Highness, there will be a scholar accompanying me to read to me."

It's true that he can't see, but the General's Mansion assigned him a bookboy, who can't see but can hear.

An Chuci suddenly realized, "I see, what about the book boy?"

Liang Panqian said: "We haven't arrived yet, it will be about three or four days later."

An Chuci led Liang Panqian to sit down at the table. He dismissed the servants in the palace, and then sat on the chair without any image, lying lazily on the table and looking at Liang Panqian, who was sitting upright. Asked: "Why does it take so long for the book boy to arrive?"

Liang Panqian hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said: "Because I came directly to His Highness after I returned to the court to see the Holy One. The government received the news not long ago, so I am still making selections for the time being."

An Chuci raised his head from the table after hearing this, "Then you won't study these days?"

Liang Panqian nodded, "It doesn't matter whether you study or not. It's just that the time for martial arts training will be short in the future. I can read for fun when I have nothing to do."

An Chuci curled his lips, "Is reading a pastime? Shouldn't sleeping, eating cakes, and chatting about geniuses be a pastime?"

Liang Panqian tapped the table with his fingertips and said, "Is this how Your Highness usually spends time in the palace?"

An Chuci nodded, "Yes, when I don't have heavy studies, I like to sit under the big tree outside the dormitory, drink tea, eat some cakes, and take a nap. The whole day has passed like this."

Liang Panqian was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "Then in your spare time from now on, Your Highness will practice martial arts and study with me."

An Chuci: "...huh??"

Liang Panqian smiled slightly, "Your Highness is still young, how can you waste your time like this?"

An Chuci: "..."

Grass.

It's really like shooting yourself in the foot.

An Chu said with a sad face, "Brother..."

Liang Panqian seemed to have anticipated what An Chuci would say, and was the first to speak to intercept An Chuci's words: "Your Highness, I am here to teach Your Highness how to practice martial arts according to the Holy Spirit's instructions. This is my duty."

An Chuci jumped up from the table angrily, "Father is so annoying!"

Liang Panqian smiled slightly.

Liang Panqian kept his word, and the next day An Chuci was pulled up by Liang Panqian to read in the morning.

Liang Panqian said that he had already told the people in the General's Mansion that there was no need for a book boy, and from now on he would listen to An Chuci reading every morning.

An Chuci didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing. Although he could get in close contact with Liang Panqian, An Chuci really hated getting up early and hated reading.

An Chuci sat across from Liang Panqian and read several times, and fell asleep before finishing a page.

As soon as I fell asleep, I would be woken up by Liang Panqian. After being woken up, I would fall asleep again after reading for a short time.

Liang Panqian was a little helpless, but he insisted on An Chuci reading every morning.

After finishing their morning reading, An Chuci and Liang Panqian would go to the martial arts training ground together, and An Chuci would watch Liang Panqian do his morning exercises from below.

The martial arts training platform is very large. Although Liang Panqian can't see it, his body memory is still there.

An Chuci stood below and looked up, looking up at Liang Panqian holding a spear. Each move was extremely fast and powerful, which made An Chuci dazzled.

Spears, swords, daggers, arrows and other weapons seemed to have come to life in Liang Panqian's hands. The sharp blades flew through the air rapidly, and the sound of cutting through the air was shocking.

The eunuchs and maids below were all a little afraid of Liang Panqian. Liang Panqian in the martial arts field had a murderous aura about him. It was clear that there was only air in front of him, but when his long sword passed by, his momentum and fierceness always made people feel that he was killing people out of thin air. Like a person.

An Chuci, on the other hand, stood there with his eyes shining brightly.

But in modern times, he would have raised a light stick and held a banner to shout "My husband is so handsome".

Since then, when An Chuci was read in the morning every day, he felt drowsy as if he was dying, but when he practiced An Chuci every morning, he was full of energy and radiant.

Liang Panqian was also a little puzzled by An Chuci's attitude, but at least An Chuci got up faster and easier than before.

After all, things were developing for the better, so Liang Panqian resigned with An Chu.

The only thing that bothered him was...

An Chuci didn't know why, but always wanted to take a bath with him.

Liang Panqian sternly refused, but An Chuci never gave up and would beg for help every once in a while.

Liang Panqian didn't understand why, but he felt that this would have a bad impact, so he never agreed.

Time passed by so slowly, and soon, two years passed.

An Chuci is about to celebrate his eighteenth birthday, and at the same time, the day is coming to the end of the year.

In the past two years, An Chuci began to grow taller, and now An Chuci has reached the tip of Liang Panqian's nose.

Although he still needs to raise his head to look at Liang Panqian, An Chuci is quite satisfied with his current height.

Moreover, Liang Panqian has not stopped exercising in the past two years, so Liang Panqian's muscles have only increased but not decreased. Because An Chuci always likes to be lazy, there may also be physical reasons. Anyway, after two years, An Chuci only has a thin layer on his abdomen. If you eat too much, your muscles will be exhausted.

But An Chuci didn't care too much, he preferred to eat tofu in the name of martial arts training.

An Chuci didn't like Liang Panqian teaching him how to use weapons and moves. He preferred Liang Panqian to teach him some self-defense moves personally.

Moreover, Liang Panqian was covered with white gauze every day. There were several thick layers of white gauze, so An Chuci could not see Liang Panqian, and his eyes when looking at Liang Panqian did not shrink at all.

Maybe An Chuci's eyes were too fiery occasionally, which made Liang Panqian feel a little uncomfortable sometimes.

But if An Chuci restrains himself a little, Liang Panqian will return to normal.

In addition to morning reading and morning exercise, which he has persisted in every day for the past two years, there is another thing that he has persisted in for two years.

That is - bathing with Liang Panqian.

An Chuci felt itchy just touching Liang Panqian's arm every day. He really wanted to see what Liang Panqian looked like after taking off his clothes.

But Liang Panqian is really conservative. An Chuci has never even seen Liang Panqian's collarbone.

An Chuci felt like he was about to turn into the kind of hungry wolf that would pounce on Liang Panqian if he showed any flesh.