next day

In the study of the Marshal's Mansion, Lin Wanyue was sitting upright in front of the desk, on which was a blank memorial.

Standing beside Lin Wanyue, Li Xian studied ink for Lin Wanyue herself.

"Okay." Li Xian put down the ink stone in her hand and lowered her sleeves.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Lin Wanyue's face, she took the hanging writing brush, dipped it in ink, and tugged at the sleeve with one hand, her posture was rather strong.

Lin Wanyue looked very serious, and Li Xian laughed silently when she finished writing the second word on the paper.

Lin Wanyue looked at the words she wrote, and felt a little bit of annoyance in her heart. She obviously put her heart into it, but she couldn't write well.

Fortunately, Li Xian just stood quietly by the side and did not comment on her handwriting.

Lin Wanyue bit the bullet and finished writing the memorial, exhaled a sigh of relief, and put down the brush.

After puffing, he asked, "Princess, do you think it's possible to write like this?"

Li Xian nodded: "It's good to write like this."

When the ink was completely dry, Lin Wanyue sealed the memorial and ordered people to send it to the capital as soon as possible.

Li Xian looked at Lin Wanyue's fidgeting, recalled her past promise, and said softly: "My son-in-law, if you don't mind, how about I teach you how to practice calligraphy?"

Lin Wanyue showed a big smile: "Thank you princess!"

Li Xian brought a stack of cut rice paper, and chose a brush for Lin Wanyue.

When Lin Wanyue was writing the memorial just now, Li Xian didn't pay too much attention to the content of the memorial, but focused on observing Lin Wanyue's posture when writing. She found that Lin Wanyue's wrist was not used correctly when writing.

After a detailed explanation, Li Xian asked Lin Wanyue to write on a piece of paper.

Li Xian watched Lin Wanyue write another line, frowned slightly, walked behind Lin Wanyue, put her slender hand on the back of Lin Wanyue's hand, and tried her best to hold it.

In an instant, the faint fragrance emanating from Li Xian's body permeated Lin Wanyue's heart.

Li Xian's gentle voice came from next to her ear: "Don't force yourself, follow me to write a few words, and remember the feeling on your wrist."

"Ah."

Li Xian's hot breath hit Lin Wanyue's sensitive ears, and Lin Wanyue felt her whole body became active and restless.

Li Xian held Lin Wanyue's hand tightly with cold hands, and led Lin Wanyue to write a line of words on the rice paper. Lin Wanyue looked at the words that appeared on the rice paper without blinking, envious and surprised: I really wish I could write such a good handwriting.

Li Xian let go of Lin Wanyue's hand, and said, "Relax your wrist, remember this feeling, and write again."

"En." Lin Wanyue closed her eyes, recalling the feeling and Li Xian's explanation just now.

Lin Wanyue opened her eyes, and picked up the pen again under Li Xian's gaze. Just after writing two words, Lin Wanyue's face twitched.

Li Xian raised her eyebrows, took the brush in Lin Wanyue's hand and checked it carefully, wondering to herself: Why is Lin Wanyue's writing style so strange?

Suddenly, Li Xian suddenly realized, and put down the brush: "My son-in-law, show me your hand."

Lin Wanyue spread out her right hand as she said, and Li Xian grabbed Lin Wanyue's hand and squeezed Lin Wanyue's palm and fingers. It felt hard to the touch, and there were very thick calluses on it.

Li Xian finally understood the reason why Lin Wanyue couldn't write well all the time. Her stiff fingers and calluses hindered Lin Wanyue's sense of touch. As a result, Lin Wanyue couldn't control the stroke of her pen when she was writing, which is why her writing was so distorted.

Li Xian looked at Lin Wanyue's hand, and sighed lightly: How does this look like a girl's hand?

Lin Wanyue looked at Li Xian pinching her hand and said nothing, "Princess?"

Li Xian touched the hard callus on Lin Wanyue's hand again before letting go of her hand: "My son-in-law, don't worry about practicing calligraphy."

"Why?" Before Li Xian could answer, Lin Wanyue came to her senses: "It doesn't matter, let's practice later."

Li Xian looked at Lin Wanyue and suddenly realized that she had done too little for Lin Wanyue.

When Lin Wanyue was still a man, Li Xian had never felt this way. Now, Li Xian found that the more she got along with Lin Wanyue, the more she would have the urge to treat Lin Wanyue better.

Lin Wanyue has incorporated strength into her life, and thinking about everything she has endured in the past five years, Li Xian feels pity in her heart.

Three days later, Li Xian finally agreed that Lin Wanyue should wear a chest wrap. The latest secret report said: The [-] elite soldiers led by King Qi and His Majesty's summoning team will meet up a hundred miles outside Yangguan City. Day is about to enter the city.

Lin Wanyue and Li Xian personally welcomed the troops into Yangguan City. Qi Wang Li Zhen not only brought [-] elite soldiers to help out, but also brought his famous generals: Wushuanghou, Xiahou Wushuang, who was born in commoner .

Let's say that after Li Zhao received Li Xian's handwriting, he dispatched [-] craftsmen, [-] migrant workers, and a number of crossbows to protect the city, escorted by [-] Yulin guards, according to Li Xian's request.

Li Zhao issued a decree: Craftsmen and migrant workers stayed in Yangguan City to assist in the defense. After the eldest princess Li Xian received the order, within three days, she would be escorted by five thousand feather guards to take the coffin of King Yong back to Beijing.

In troubled times, everything was kept simple; after King Qi entered Yangguan City, he took the initiative to decline Lin Feixing's proposal to host a banquet. After a simple meal, he went to see King Yong in the mourning hall, and then entered the coach's tent with Lin Feixing for a secret talk.

Lin Wanyue handed over the moat crossbow and a group of craftsmen to the two deputy commanders. Bai Ruida and An Chengbi each took the task and led the craftsmen to intensively strengthen the moat setting of Yangguan New City.

The situation seemed to be moving in a direction that was favorable to leaving the country, and good news came. The team that had been sent to destroy the Huns' food and grass in the hinterland of the grassland had also returned to the city before sunset. It was exactly as Li Xian said: a success!

Lin Wanyue was overjoyed, and called Du Yushu to the coach's tent to inquire about the details.

Inside the side hall of the Marshal's Mansion

"Xiaoci, ask Youqin to come see me."

"Yes!" Xiaoci stopped packing her luggage and walked out.

……

After a while, Xiao Ci and You Qin came in together, and You Qin walked up to Li Xian and knelt down: "You Qin, see Your Highness."

"You take advantage of the darkness to send Roy back tonight."

……

"how?"

"Your Highness forgives the crime, and this subordinate feels that Luo Yi should be placed under house arrest as a bargaining chip."

Li Xian hooked the corners of her mouth and said casually: "It's rare that you are loyal."

"Youqin swears to be loyal to His Highness to the death!"

"My palace has assigned you to the son-in-law. From now on, you only need to be loyal to her. You will be in charge of the son-in-law's diet."

"Yes!"

"As for Roy, you send her back."

"Yes!"

"Go down..."

After Youqin left, Xiaoci asked puzzledly: "Your Highness, this servant thinks that what Youqin said is reasonable, and it is safer to hold Luo Yi in her hands."

"Xiao Ci, do you know what conditions she raised when negotiating with Mansha this time?"

"The slave does not know."

A gleam flashed in Li Xian's eyes, and she said with a half-smile: "Mansha only asked me for Loy!"

"what!?"

"Heh... Bengong came to find Luo Yi, but she didn't say hello to Mansha, she sneaked here with a medicine box, Mansha thought it was Bengong who caught Luoyi and forced her to submit, so she agreed to Bengong's request , do you think it is very interesting?"

"Mo... Could it be?"

Li Xian still smiled: "Xiaoci."

"The servant is here!"

"Tell me, why do people in the world think that what they can't ask for is the best, instead of cherishing the people in front of them?"

Xiao Ci looked at Li Xian in amazement: "This servant feels that His Highness has changed."

"Xiao Ci, I have been thinking these past few days, you said that I have... done too much to her?"

Hearing Li Xian's words, Xiaoci was startled: She has served Li Xian for so many years, and she knows Li Xian's temperament best. After the death of Queen Wen Huiduan, the princess has done many things, but she has never seen a princess like this!

Xiaoci thought of a possibility, and her face beamed with joy: "Your Highness...you, don't you have a crush on the son-in-law?"

Xiaoci's heart is extremely happy, their princess is good in everything, but she always seems indifferent when it comes to feelings. Back then, Prince Li Zhong was infatuated with His Highness, but Xiaoci always felt that Li Xian's response was nothing but polite When Empress Wen Huiduan was dying, she was always worried about the lifelong happiness of Her Highness!

Sometimes Xiao Ci often thinks: what kind of person will His Royal Highness fall in love with?After the big wedding, Xiao Ci found out to her dismay that the princess and her son-in-law were too respectful to each other!

These days, Xiao Ci has noticed Li Xian's changes, and Xiao Ci never thought that the always cautious princess would call Luo Yi for her son-in-law!

Hearing what Li Xian said at this time, Xiaoci was almost certain that at least His Highness's heartstrings were being shaken, but looking at His Highness's appearance at this time, he seemed to be hesitant.

Li Xian was silent for a while, shook her head, and said blankly: "It's too early to talk about my heart... a few days ago... I reconsidered the possibility of being with her... But, there is always a gap between me and her." too much."

After listening to Li Xian's words, Xiao Ci also fell silent: She has participated in most of the things Li Xian has done along the way, even if many things are done out of necessity, can Lin Feixing accept it?

Xiaoci began to feel sorry for Li Xian: Who can know the suffering of their Highness?

Xiao Ci looked at Li Xian, the master she had followed since she was a child, and said, "Your Highness! Why don't you find an opportunity to tell the son-in-law all about it!"

Li Xian didn't speak, Xiao Ci gritted her teeth and continued: "Your Highness, have you forgotten what the Empress Empress told you when she was dying? The foundation of the East Palace is getting stronger day by day. Why don’t you give each other a chance? All these years, you have endured everything alone, and this servant feels distressed! Besides... the servant thinks that although the son-in-law is stubborn, he is a good person with good sense. I believe it will be difficult to accept it for a while , he will definitely understand His Highness!"

Luo Yi's words echoed in Li Xian's ears: "Fire cannot be contained in paper, and the only person in this world who can accept the real you is me!"

Li Xian remembered the hug that Lin Wanyue gave her a few days ago, it was the first time this person took the initiative to have intimate contact with her!

Since getting married, this person has been restrained everywhere, and only after his identity was exposed did he have this first intimacy.

I don't hate that hug.

You, will it remain the same?

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