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Qingdi said seriously, but Changge didn't buy it.

"Qinglan is also a liar!" Wiping tears on Qingdi's front, Xu Changge hid in Qingdi's arms.

Seeing that the little girl in his arms started acting coquettishly, Qing Emperor laughed out loud: "Since you don't believe me, why ask me?"

"Hmm..." Xu Changge looked up at Emperor Qing with a smudged face, "You really don't think the little princess's handwriting is good?"

"I think." Emperor Qing nodded.

"Then you—" Chang Ge was ashamed and annoyed.

"Don't worry." With a smile tightening his arms around Changge, Qingdi murmured softly, "The little princess's handwriting is certainly good, but Changge's is not bad either..."

Xu Changge didn't like Qingdi's ambiguous statement.

"But this lady wants to write better than the little princess!" Xu Changge exerted a little force, and dropped his chin heavily on Qingdi's left shoulder as if punishing him.

"Lan believes that there will be such a day."

The sudden weight on his shoulders made Qing Di arch his eyebrows.

"Does Master think the same way?" Xu Changge put his arms on Qingdi's shoulders, and pressed his whole body on Qingdi's body like a broken bone, "Otherwise Master wouldn't give me the name of the little princess."

"That's not the case." Turning sideways to make Xu Changge more comfortable, Qingdi told Xu Changge with a smile that Mrs. Zhao, whom she was thinking of, had prepared a cup of bitter tea for her.

"Master, do you want Changge to learn to endure hardship?" Xu Changge was listless when he thought that his beloved master had prepared a cup of bitter tea for himself.

"Maybe it's not necessarily about letting go of gains and losses." Unsure of Mr. Zhao's thoughts, Emperor Qing said according to his own thoughts, "Don't you say in the study that there are people outside of people, and there is a sky outside of the sky..."

"But that's what I said to Qinglan!"

Xu Changge pressed Qingdi's shoulder aggrievedly.

"You!" Qingdi sighed softly when he realized that the little girl in his arms was full of edges and corners, and explained, "It's good to be able to climb to a high place, but it's not worth it to feel sorry for not climbing to a high place. Who can Guess what will happen decades later, you are still young..."

"It's as if you are very big, Qinglan..." Xu Changge's emotions stabilized as he buried his face in Qingdi's arms.

Thinking about the elation when he opened the scroll, and the embarrassment after seeing the signature, Xu Changge whispered into Qingdi's ear: "Qinglan, just let me make a fuss again, just for a while!"

"Okay." Letting go of his hand slightly, Qingdi let go of Xu Changge.

Sensing that Emperor Qing let go, Xu Changge raised his sleeves and wiped his face, then quickly got up and stood by the car window: "Qi Luo, return the scroll!"

"Yes."

Qi Luo's tone was still flat, but Qingdi heard a smile from it.

What is Qiluo laughing at?

Looking at the long song on the scroll, Qingdi couldn't understand it.

Until Changge selected a scroll and spread it on the table...

"Long Song..."

Staring at Xu Changge's hand placing the food box, Qing Emperor couldn't laugh or cry.

Qingdi thought that the trouble Changge said was nothing more than crying bitterly and complaining about himself. Who would have thought that this girl could actually think of using Changle's calligraphy and paintings as tablecloths.

"Qinglan?" Sitting opposite Qingdi, Xu Changge displayed the snacks in the food box on the table in an extremely elegant posture, and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to try it?"

Seeing that Xu Changge could change his face so quickly, Emperor Qing was relieved.

"You!"

Stretching out his hand to help Xu Changge stabilize his off-cut bun, Qingdi didn't touch the snacks on the case.

Seeing this, Xu Changge clamored for Qingdi to feed him.

"Qinglan! Feed me!" Xu Changge looked aggrieved as he shook Qingdi's hand across the table.

Carefully digging out half a spoonful of dim sum and Xu Changge with the silver spoon at the bottom of the food box, Qingdi said awkwardly, "I'm not an example."

"Oh!"

Taking the spoon in one bite, Xu Changge felt that today's dim sum was better than the previous ones.

"Can I have another spoonful?" Xu Changge sat obediently in front of the table.

"Ah."

Emperor Qing nodded and dug another small piece.

After finishing the second spoonful, Xu Changge propped his small face on the table with his elbows, and squinted his eyes like Emperor Qing's usual way: "Didn't you say that you will not be an example?"

"..."

Qingdi didn't speak, but just reluctantly stopped.

"Qinglan?" Xu Changge tilted his head, "You said you were making trouble with me!"

"Oh." Stopping the movement of closing his hands, Qing Di curled his lips and fed Xu Changge another spoonful, "Come again."

"Isn't it an example?" Xu Changge squinted his eyes in satisfaction as he licked the snack that was handed to his mouth.

"I'll make an exception for you." Hanxiao waited for Xu Changge to finish eating, and Qingdi felt that there was nothing wrong with making a fuss.

"Really?" Having imitated Qingdi's tone perfectly, Xu Changge sat down solemnly, pointed to the calligraphy and painting under the food box, and said, "Then let's take a look at that girl's calligraphy again!"

Putting the red bean-flavored dim sum at the beginning of the scroll, Xu Changge commented: "Look, this girl's place of writing is quite like everyone..."

"I think dim sum is good..."

Qingdi looked at the dim sum with patterns seriously.

"I think so too." Pushing the dim sum on the right hand forward, Xu Changge said, "Try this mung bean, it's a new taste."

"Yeah." Nodding and starting to taste the snacks, Emperor Qing didn't feel guilty for leading Xu Changge astray.

Seeing that Emperor Qing liked the dim sum on the car, Xu Changge suddenly became happy.After talking about all the famous dim sum shops in Qingdu, Xu Changge vowed: "Qing Lan, after a few days your poison is completely cured, I will take you to Ruyue Fang for dim sum."

"Okay." Responding to Xu Changge, Emperor Qing saw the courtyard wall of Xu Mansion from the gap in the curtains of the car.

Finally came back, Emperor Qing heaved a sigh of relief.

Xu Changge discovered something.

"No, where did we just talk?" Realizing that he had strayed off topic, Xu Changge frowned.

"Everyone's demeanor." Emperor Qing reminded at the right time, but asked intentionally, "What is everyone's demeanor?"

"Uh...that's..." Xu Changge was a little embarrassed, "I don't know either. It probably means that it feels unusual..."

"It's not normal, then take it back and copy it a few times!" Helping Xu Changge put away the food box, Qingdi interrupted Xu Changge's thinking.

"That's a good idea!"

Thinking that when she was learning characters, she started from copying, and Miss Xu, who had been holding back all the way, finally got her way.

Joyfully taking Emperor Qing back to the Xu Mansion, Xu Changge squatted in the study for half a month with great concentration.

Xu Changge squatted in the study, and Emperor Qing was happy to relax.After drinking the medicine every day and then walking around in the other courtyard, Qingdi lived a life of picking flowers during the day and sleeping peacefully at night.

Qingdi has never had such a quiet day before...

Taking the maidservant of Xu's mansion with a bamboo basket to fetch water, lying on the small couch in the side courtyard watching the shadows of the trees, getting excited, took a brush, and lay down on the stone slab in the courtyard to trace the shadow cast by the green bamboo... …

After a few days, Qingdi found that he had a little liking for this ordinary life.

Of course, the premise of these likings is not to accompany Changge to study.

Since returning from Zhao Mansion that day, Changge has three major hobbies.One is to accompany her to eat, the other is to collect Changle's calligraphy and paintings, and the third is to squat in the study.

If it is said that squatting in the study and eating meals are still within the tolerance of Emperor Qing, then collecting Changle calligraphy and paintings is an extremely taboo existence.

Fortunately, Changge's collection of calligraphy and painting is not out of love, so that Changge burns one after drawing one.

……

Sitting in the study full of scrolls, Qingdi watched Qiluo burning scrolls on the east side, while listening to Changge commenting on Changle's calligraphy and paintings.

Changge has a good memory, so good that he can never forget it.Therefore, when Changge commented on Changle's calligraphy and painting, he was often able to draw inferences from one instance and draw comparisons with other outstanding parts of Changle's calligraphy and painting.

Thanks to the divine book, after reading Chang Le's life, Emperor Qing also memorized the words and sentences that Chang Le had remembered.

This also made it easier for her to distract herself while listening to Chang Ge.

"Qinglan! Look at this, and then at this..."

The louder and louder voice in his ear led Qingdi to look up at Chang Singer.

"What?" Looking at the charcoal-smeared portrait on Changge, Qingdi blinked, without much reaction.

Qingdi knew that the technique of the painting on the Changge singer was called "sketch", and he also knew that the painting was not very good.

But Emperor Qing also knew that it was one thing to appraise a painting, but another to do it.

She can see that Changle's painting is not good, but it doesn't mean that her painting will be better than Changle's.

"Don't you think it's interesting?" Xu Changge waved his hand as he turned over his charcoal-stained palm to Emperor Qing.

Pulling out a handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe off Xu Changge's hands, Qingdi smiled and said, "It's really interesting."

"Sigh." Seeing that Emperor Qing was not interested in Changle's paintings, Xu Changge said with a sad face, "I always wanted to crush that stinky girl, but now it seems that it will be difficult..."

"It doesn't matter." Knowing that Changge is only interested in calligraphy and painting, Qingdi said indifferently, "Calligraphy and painting well done are certainly a beautiful thing, but badly done may not be inferior to others."

"But..." Xu Changge wanted to talk about calligraphy and painting, but saw Qi Luo pick up a carrier pigeon.

"Miss, King Feng and his daughter are asking to see you."

Qiluo passed on the note brought by the carrier pigeon, and Qingdi got up to leave.

"I'll avoid it." Qingdi and Qiluo nodded.

Xu Changge hurriedly said: "Qinglan, don't go..."

"Huh?" Emperor Qing didn't know why.

Xu Changge quickly pulled Qingdi's sleeves and said, "Qinglan, don't go, I'm afraid."

"Huh?" Emperor Qing frowned, and Xu Changge hurriedly said, "Qi Luo didn't make it clear, King Feng Jun came to Xu Mansion on invitation. This message was sent by my father to ask me to attend the dinner..."

"Okay." Knowing that Changge has been suppressed by Changle's calligraphy and painting recently, and attending the dinner party must be arty, Qingdi decided to accompany the little girl in front of him for a walk.

"Qing Lan!" Seeing Emperor Qing nodded, Xu Changge happily embraced Emperor Qing from behind, "You are so kind!"

"Is that so?" Subconsciously tilting his head to look at his head resting on his shoulder, Qingdi pursed his lips and said with a light smile, "I can't speak."

"It's fine if you don't talk. I didn't expect you to talk." Not caring whether the person in front of him would help him at the table, Xu Changge put his cheek on Qing Emperor's cheek and whispered, "I'm telling the truth, Qing Lan Don't be angry. Qinglan, I want you to accompany me, I just want you to sit next to me. These days, I feel sad when I see the calligraphy and painting of the little princess... only when you sit next to me, Qinglan Slightly better... You know, reciting poetry requires meditation... Now, only when I see you can I calm down..."