Where the prince is married: turning defense into offense

Since it is impossible for an uneducated person to survive in the rapidly developing 21st century, so early the next morning, He Xu planned to let Jueyu learn modern simplified Chinese characters quickly. After all, after learning characters, Jueyu will be able to learn more Well adapted to modern life.

"Today I invited a gentleman to come over to teach you how to read. This gentleman is very good at calligraphy and is proficient in traditional Chinese characters. Let him teach you. You should learn it quickly. You, the prince of the Liang Dynasty, can't read. How much do you say?" Shame." He Xu was a little worried that his naughty little ghost would piss off the calligrapher he had finally hired, so he suppressed the prehistoric power in Jue Yu's body with the aggressive method in advance.

Our little prince just eats this set, and if he complies with it, he will definitely learn it well, with an arrogant and blind self-confidence on his face.

"Do we want the noodles we had last night for breakfast? Hehe." Although it was a question, He Xu's ears were full of requests. The version should be, I want to eat the noodles last night.In order to prevent what happened to Jueyu yesterday morning, even though he was going to be late for work, our CEO He Da cooked noodles for Jueyu and fed Jueyu. Briefly introduce the situation to the old gentleman, and then go to work.

After one day's "Chinese class", Jueyu felt that He Xu was absolutely perfect. The old gentleman he invited was carved out of the same model as the one he had in the Liang Dynasty, with various snail speeds, various famous words, various Philosophy of life, I instantly found the feeling when I was a child, and it was the same as when I was studying with the emperor. I couldn’t listen to what I was talking about. The only thing I can be sure of is that I really want to sleep, and there is after class homework.

Write a whole page of modern simplified characters with a modern pen.

Jueyu looked up to the sky and screamed, why did she still have to do her homework when she was old enough to get married!

After seeing off the husband, Jueyu looked at the time, it seemed that He Xu would not come back so early today, he was so hungry, but after yesterday's incident, he was a little afraid of going out to buy food by himself, so , Jueyu decided, let's do homework.

Take out the paper and pen, and carefully draw "ghost symbols" on the paper.After less than two horizontal strokes, the door of the house was opened, and Jueyu immediately ran to the entrance, and the big boss finally came home~ When he was even happier, He Xu still had some food and a piece of Black Forest cake in his hand .

"My God, He Xu, I really like you more and more! Come on, I'll get it for you." Jueyu took the food and went straight to the dining table, not wanting to waste a second.

He Xu suddenly felt that someone was waiting for him at home, which was really good. Although this person was more likely to be waiting for the food he brought back, his parents had been abroad for many years, and they were in China before, and their parents were rarely at home because of business. After He Zhao left, there was never a single lamp waiting for him in his house. The appearance of Jue Yu made He Xu regain the long-lost warmth.

The two finished their meal happily, and He Xu proposed to check Jueyu's study results. Jueyu almost spit out the black forest cake she just ate in fright. She is too pretentious, so she only needs to hand over the homework she is writing with a guilty conscience.

He Xu who saw the homework was stunned.

"Anyway, you are also a prince. What you wrote...was it crawled by earthworms?"

"You can't blame me, my handwriting is one of the best in the Liang Dynasty, but the usage of modern banknotes is too strange, and I can't get used to it for a while." Jueyu didn't want to admit that she slipped away from class, and began to make excuses.

"Bring me the pen, please write carefully for me." He Xu - a perfectionist with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

So our little prince picked up the pen like a doormat and began to write seriously on the paper.

"Oh, sir, didn't you teach you how to hold a pen? You're holding the pen incorrectly. Come, come here, it should be like this." He Xu, who couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed Jueyu's hand, put Jueyu's thumb and index finger on the In the position where it should be placed, correct Jueyu's pen holding posture and sitting posture.

The two are very close, He Xu's strong body is close to Jueyu, sitting behind Jueyu, He Xu is holding Jueyu's right hand with one hand, and the other is around Jueyu's shoulder, in a very ambiguous posture, It was as if He Xu was holding Jueyu from behind, our inexperienced little prince, the deer in his heart was released again, and the redness on his face was dyed again.

There was some scorching heat from the palm of He Xu who was hugging his shoulders. The fingertips of He Xu's right hand covering his right hand were a bit hard, and the nails were neatly manicured...everything could be felt, touched, smelled They all entered Jueyu's mind at once, making Jueyu's mind completely ignorant of other things except the intimacy at this moment.

"Understood?" He Xu taught Jueyu to write a horizontal character, and naturally let go of Jueyu's hand.

By coincidence, our little prince shook his head, expressing that he would do it again.

"Your IQ means being able to be a prince in ancient times..." The words were mocking, but they sounded like pampering.

Naturally, Jueyu will laugh or not, pamper or not spoil, Jueyu devotes all of her body and mind to the feeling He Xu gives her at this moment...

What is going on with this state of mind like first love... This king is a little confused...