I like money, but God likes me

Since the fragment said so, Su Yue didn't plan to leave. It was just a good time to see what she was preparing, and maybe she could be of some help.

The other party took her to the study room on the second floor, then spread a piece of rice paper in front of her, placed the inkstone next to her, took a pen from the pen holder and dipped it in ink before handing it to her. She is really attentive.

"Your Majesty, please practice calligraphy here."

Su Yue looked at the rice paper in front of her and the brush in her hand, feeling a little confused.

He asked her to come up so that she could practice calligraphy.

There was a faint scent of sandalwood in the study, and the room was also very warm. Logically speaking, in this kind of environment, it would be easy for people to doze off, but Su Yue felt that the longer she stayed, the more energetic she became, and she had no desire to doze off. the meaning of.

In order to get herself out of the scope of illiteracy, Su Yue still chose to practice calligraphy. From time to time, she took the opportunity to see what the fragments were doing, and then discovered that the other party seemed to be writing something.

Su Yue didn't know how to read, but the handwriting left by the other party on the rice paper was very pleasing to the eye.

Looking at my stupid font again, there is really no harm without comparison.

While Shark's attention was not on her, Su Yue turned around and looked at the environment in the study.

This study room looks about the same size as the imperial study room, and there are many bookshelves around it. Most of the books on those bookshelves are very old, and some can clearly be seen being turned over many times.

When Shard doesn't have anything to do, does he just stay here and read? But Shard doesn’t look like a nerd, at most he’s a bit of a nerd.

She was so distracted that before she could even look back, she heard the gentle voice of Shard sitting next to her.

"If your Majesty is tired from practicing calligraphy, you can take a stroll at will."

Upon hearing this, Su Yue put the pen aside, stood up, and walked among the bookshelves. From time to time, she would see some books with patterns on the covers, and she would pick them up and look through them.

Some books have pictures in them, but most don't.

Qiu Hanshuang sat in front of the table and silently stared at the vague figure standing between the bookshelves. She couldn't help but smile, but she soon put away her smile and looked down at the red line on her right wrist.

It looks more conspicuous in a place without bright colors like the study.

She raised her hand and pinched the red thread and wrapped it around her fingertips twice. Then she saw the little emperor standing between the bookshelves turning the pages of a book. He suddenly raised his right hand and touched her heart.

Qiu Hanshuang's movements also froze. The little emperor didn't seem to care. He retracted his hand and continued to read the book in his hand.

If one party pulls the red wire, the other will feel it. She has never seen this happen, but she also knows that it is definitely not simple.

Can there really not be a good outcome between her and the little emperor?

This thought has been popping up in her mind from time to time in the past few days. She has only met the little emperor a few times, so why does she care so much?

Qiu Hanshuang raised her hand and pinched her eyebrows, then continued to write her own memorial speech with her head down.

If it hadn't been for the appearance of the little emperor, she would definitely not have cared about the affairs of the court. The national destiny of Su Mian Kingdom has been almost exhausted, and Su Mian Kingdom may not be able to wait long before it is destroyed.

She doesn't care about the rise and fall of countries, she just doesn't want to become a tool for these countries to pursue power.

But these thoughts were shattered after seeing the little emperor.