Rescue Little White Flower

The study was very large, and as soon as she entered, Shen Qingwei was shocked by the vast array of books in it.

The wheel of the wheelchair ran over the ground paved by the bluestone slabs, and the maid Qin silently pushed Zhao Xingyue behind a tall table. After sitting down, Zhao Xingyue stood in front of the book table and didn't know where to leave her hands and feet. Shen Qingwei raised her chin and asked, "I'll ask you some questions."

Shen Qingwei straightened her body immediately and looked at Zhao Xingyue expectantly with two beautiful eyes.

"The first question: Is it literate?"

Shen Qingwei's learning progress is better than Zhao Xingyue's imagination.

Originally, she thought that Shen Qingwei could read and write very well, but she did not expect that the other party would have read a lot of books and could even express her own opinions in many places.

Although most of the time, these opinions seem naive and unrealistic, but for a lady, it is already a very good performance.

Not to mention, she also writes good and correct handwriting.

In response to Shen Qingwei's expected gaze, Zhao Xingyue nodded slightly, not allowing herself to show any expression that might make Shen Qingwei too smug, "You have a three-pointed demeanor of your mother back then."

Rao is so, Shen Qingwei has already smiled blindly, as if stealing candy.

"So..." After learning about Shen Qingwei's learning progress and current level, Zhao Xingyue scanned the bookshelf and said to Shen Qingwei: "Take down the third book from the second frame."

Shen Qingwei walked over and pulled out the book specified by Zhao Xingyue. Before it could be delivered to Zhao Xingyue's desk, she listened to her saying: "Today, finish reading the first volume, and submit a policy theory tomorrow."

"..."

Since Zhao Xingyue broke her leg, military affairs have been sent directly from the military affairs office to the study of the princess's mansion. Before she came in, the content that needed to be processed today had been put on the side of the table in advance.

She looked down and looked up to see that Shen Qingwei was still standing there and looking at her blankly. She narrowed her eyes impatiently, "What else do you have?"

Before Shen Qingwei could speak, she quickly said: "Your seat is over there, you can leave after reading, don't talk, don't ask questions, unless I allow it, understand?"

Shen Qingwei almost sat on the same seat as Zhao Xingyue arranged for her, and then nodded blankly, "Understood."

Zhao Xingyue showed an approving smile, but this smile disappeared very quickly, like a meteor in the sky, flashing away, if it weren't for Shen Qingwei's staring at her, she almost missed it.

The book at hand is more obscure than any book that Shen Qingwei has ever seen in the library—this is a kind of book she rarely reads. After all, a girl of 13 or 14 years old is always looking forward to a lot of money. A love story between a young lady and a talented poor talent, rather than the stereotyped Four Books and Five Classics. But since Zhao Xingyue gave it to her, even if it is difficult to understand, Shen Qingwei will read it word by word.

The book talks about some simple ways of people’s livelihood. The writers used profound and simple means to write about the importance of people’s livelihood to a country. At first it was very boring. Looking at Shen Qingwei, he couldn’t help being distracted, always thinking about herself. I haven’t finished reading the love story, but when I get better, something gradually emerges in my mind.

It seemed as if the clouds were turning to see the moon, and it was as if walking in the mist, a gust of breeze blew, revealing the road in front of him.

Shen Qingwei felt that a corner of her chest that had been suppressed for a long time was about to move, clamoring for something to do, but she didn't know how to do it.

I can only put my spirit in the book, hoping to find some answers.

When a person is engrossed in reading, it is difficult to detect what is happening around him.

It wasn't until the maid added three waters to the tea cup that Shen Qingwei suddenly recovered and realized the passage of time.

She lifted her head from the book, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Xingyue who was sitting not far away.

She frowned and looked at the things in front of her, seeming to be thinking, but soon, her brows spread out, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, revealing a sarcasm, the pen in her hand dropped, and her wrists shook quickly.

Zhao Xingyue, who was dealing with military affairs, was slightly different from the princess Shen Qingwei had seen before.

For Shen Qingwei, who only saw Zhao Xingyue yesterday, the eldest princess is a lofty idol and a respectable elder to her.

But today, all she is facing is a pile of paper-based official duties, but she feels as if she is on the battlefield, seeing the princess who is carrying a horse, riding a steed, and picking the enemy under the horse with a single shot.

"Have you finished reading the book?" Shen Qingwei suddenly came back to her senses when she heard Zhao Xingyue's voice. She blushed and found herself staring at Zhao Xingyue for a while.

She stood up, hooked her head timidly, looking like she couldn't wait to bury her head in her chest, "No...No."

The book Zhao Xingyue gave her was not very thick, but in many places she had to read it several times to understand what it meant, so even though she had read it all morning, she only finished less than a quarter of it.

"Have you finished reading the first volume?"

After answering this question, Shen Qingwei had a little confidence, "Look... finished reading." After she said that, she felt that she had missed something, and hurriedly added: "Take it back to your highness."

"Yeah." After getting this reply, Zhao Xingyue didn't ask Shen Qingwei again, and instead looked at the maid beside him, "What time is it?"

After learning that it was time for the lunch break, she said: "There are no people in the study. You can go back to the lunch break and come back in the afternoon. I heard that there is no one by your side. Aqin will arrange it for you later. If you have any questions, , Just find Aqin directly."

"Yes." Shen Qingwei glanced at Zhao Xingyue, and said courageously: "I...I don't want to take a lunch break, can I take the book back to read it?"

Courageous.

Zhao Xingyue curled her lips, but fortunately, she was not completely taken care of by the Shen family. If Shen Qingwei was really conscientious in front of her, even if it was not for the task, Zhao Xingyue estimated that she would have to give the Shen family a good life for the original friendship. Clean up.

Can't clean up Shen Yihuan, can't she still touch the two women, Shen Shi and Shen Qingrong? In the back house, there was a means. She was the eldest princess. When the emperor had no queen, except for the queen mother, she was the highest-ranking woman in the capital. Whoever wanted to clean up was not a matter of raising her hand to say something.

Accepting Shen Qingwei's request, Zhao Xingyue returned to her room under the **** of the maid.

She touched the knees of her two pairs of unintuitive legs, as if touching someone else's body, and thought maliciously that from some angles, being disabled would not do her harm at all.

At least the few crazy scenes performed in the mansion a few days ago have already let those who should know how the eldest princess is now a madman who can't be irritated. Once she goes crazy, there will be some accidents, no one can say.

…

Shen Qingwei's life in the princess mansion went beyond expectations.

Living in a separate yard, there is no provocation from Shen Qingrong from time to time, nor is it harsh, and although it is not luxurious, it can also make people extremely comfortable.

And she was pretty sure that Zhao Xingyue did not deliberately lower her treatment, because Zhao Xingyue would eat dinner with her. The food in the evening was similar to that in the morning, and it was mainly light, and the portion was just enough for two people, and it would not be wasted.

The eldest princess who had her broken leg had a milder temper than she had imagined. There was no part of her self-rejection due to physical disability, and she could not see the so-called madness that scared Shen Qingrong.

She was quick and decisive when correcting the official documents, and occasionally when she was taught to point her to the nail on the head, the demeanor of a princess of a country was vividly displayed on her.

Elegant, calm, and powerful.

She had everything Shen Qingwei secretly yearned for.

She didn't know why the **** looked more like a private teaching, and she didn't want to ask the reason. Zhao Xingyue was willing to teach her, so she worked hard, only asked the questions that should be asked, and only said the things that should be said.

…

"Sister Sister likes that girl from the Shen family?"

Zhao Xingyue slowly put down Baizi, "She is the daughter of Sister Qing."

"I think A sister should know what she is doing."

Hearing the warning from the little emperor, Zhao Xingyue raised her eyes and smiled softly.

"She will become a sharp blade in your hands, and it will be invincible."

The little emperor pursed the corner of his mouth, his eyes fixed on the chessboard, but he didn't know where he was. "I don't want others to be my sharp edge. A sister said, A sister is my sword of the emperor, wherever he points. There is no disadvantage. "

Zhao Xingyue said: "But Sister A is getting old."

"When a person is old, many things are incapable, let alone a pair of legs, my sword is blunt, you need a new sword."

"She is very suitable, more suitable than most people. She has the talent of Shen Yihuan and the persistence of Su Yeqing. As long as she can use it for you and me, she will do better than me."

The little emperor got up, left the chessboard, knelt down in front of her, leaned on her lap like a child, "but I only want sister."

"But Sister A wants to give you the world."

"Sister treats her better than me."

"Chen'er jealous?"

The little emperor did not speak.

He is only eighteen years old and young. Even if he has been on the throne for many years and has been sitting in the cold imperial chair for a long time, as long as Zhao Xingyue is on one day, he will always be the one crying and rushing to Sister A’s arms after falling, begging for a hug. Teenager.

Zhao Xingyue laughed lightly, and she gently touched the head of the young man in her arms, as if she had done it countless times in her memory.

Familiar and familiar.

This is her brother.

This is a very novel experience. She has been lonely and helpless in the underworld for so many years. She has never relied on anyone, and no one has ever relied on her.

She has no parents, let alone brothers and sisters.

But after accepting the memory of the original body, she naturally accepted the fact that she had a younger brother who had been dependent on each other for more than ten years, and she naturally accepted that she was willing to shed blood for him as long as he could keep the Zhao family well. Jiangshan facts.

Half of the game was placed on the side, black and white were staggered, and there was no win or loss at first glance, but Zhao Xingyue knew that her younger brother had grown up at an unimaginable speed.

At least whether it is Shen Xiang or the queen mother, they can never think of the young man who cried and became the emperor in the past, under their noses as a weak and incompetent emperor for ten years, whether it is his character or means, he has grown to where he is today.

What he missed was only a timing.

Zhao Xingyue calmed the head of the little emperor and said softly: "Recently, you have to pay more attention to the people in the Dong's house. I heard that Miss Dong has become more and more arrogant in the capital. There must be some reliance, you have to be careful so as not to break the current balance."

The little emperor said dullly in her arms: "Yes."

Zhao Xingyue bent her eyes and said, "I know these things. You can do a good job without Sister A said. Sister always can't help treating you as a child. She wants to be included in her wings and take good care of her. But now, change You are here to protect Sister A."

The children always hope that their abilities can be recognized. The little emperor raised his head and gave Zhao Xingyue a hug, "Sister, don't worry, I will protect you."