Shen Yanbing didn't say anything about his relationship with the owner of the studio. After leaving with Li Mingyue, he drove directly to the nearby book city.

"Paints, rice paper, brushes."

That being said, when Li Mingyue entered the book city, her eyes were full of light, looking from one side to the other, the meaning of the expression was obvious.

Shen Yanbing had no choice but to put the textbooks, novels, and popular science books before she stopped in the shopping basket one by one. When she finally checked out, the two of them carried a big bag each, making everyone around them look sideways.

Li Mingyue sat in the car, fastened her seat belt, looked ahead, and suddenly asked, "Am I expensive?"

"...It's okay." Shen Yanbing wanted to affirm directly, but considering the other party's self-esteem, he still made a small turn, "The investment at the beginning is necessary."

Li Mingyue learned a lot of new concepts from studying world history, "Will I bring you greater rewards?"

"..." She said like an evil capitalist, Shen Yanbing cleared her throat, "I don't need anything in return."

To be honest, she did spend a lot on Li Mingyue. The salary of a lecturer at Binda University is not high, and there is not much left after paying off the mortgage. It all depends on the money she saved in the past and income from side jobs.

Fortunately, she herself is not a materialistic person, and she usually doesn't have much expenses except for takeaways, so she won't live a really poor life.

But Limingyue didn't know this.

She secretly calculated the additional expenses after she came, and her brows frowned more and more.

This is not Jing Chao, she is no longer Princess Zhaoyue, no one is obliged to support her.

"What can I do?"

Li Mingyue whispered, she had offered to help Shen Yanbing earlier, but apparently she hadn't done anything until now.

Cooking is a waste of ingredients, and housework is less than half of the business level of housekeeping aunts.

The more she thought about it, the more guilty she felt, she turned her head to look at Shen Yanbing's side face, under the car stereo, the other party seemed not to notice her question.

Shen Yanbing glanced at her: "What are you thinking again?"

Li Mingyue leaned her head against the car window, with a puzzled look on her face: "Why are you doing this to me?"

"Treating you like this?" Shen Yanbing smiled lightly, as if she didn't understand, "How did I treat you?"

Li Mingyue struggled for a moment, then said softly: "...to be so kind to me."

The vehicle just stopped at a red light, Shen Yanbing raised his eyebrows: "Am I treating you well?"

Although she has a reputation for being polite and gentle, she does not think she has a very good temper, and she is more alienated than enthusiastic.

As for Li Mingyue, if she hadn't been sensible and well-behaved, coupled with her superb self-study ability, she probably wouldn't be so patient.

Even so, she still often perfunctory each other.

In the end, Shen Yanbing could only come to a conclusion: Her Royal Highness probably had no one to hurt her in the past.

She glanced at Li Mingyue, who was stunned by the rhetorical question, and waited for the car to start again before slowly replying: "You are very good to me."

Shen Yanbing couldn't listen to such nasty words, especially since the other party was a girl with a pure face, so she couldn't help thinking of something wrong.

She paused for a while, then replied flatly: "In the future, there will be someone who will treat you better."

Li Mingyue didn't make a sound, just looked at the traffic and the street outside the window.

It was already dinner time when we returned to the apartment, Li Mingyue took the initiative to enter the kitchen, and opened the refrigerator under Shen Yanbing's hesitant expression.

"...All right." Shen Yanbing sat on the sofa, hesitated for a while, and still didn't order takeaway in order not to hurt the other party.

Although she believed in her heart that sooner or later she would still place an order.

Li Mingyue is no stranger to kitchen facilities, boil rice, heat up the pot, and start to crack eggs to serve.

Shen Yanbing took out the paints from the books he had just bought and arranged them one by one. When he saw the notes spread out on the desk, he couldn't help but leaned over to take a look—Her Royal Highness is already used to gel pens, and the simplified Xingkai writing is unique and elegant.

She flipped through a couple of pages, most of which were about modern world history, sometimes with underlines, red marks, and self-answers in blank spaces.

Shen Yanbing was a little surprised. Ever since Her Royal Highness learned to surf the Internet, her adaptation speed was as fast as a rocket, and she seldom asked her questions on weekdays.

The objects on the desk were neatly arranged, and there were several notebooks stacked in the drawer. There were many things but not messy.

Shen Yanbing didn't rummage, got up and walked to the kitchen.

Li Mingyue turned on the range hood and was seriously frying the leftovers at noon. She didn't look back when she heard the door being pushed open, and she still stared at the pot with a solemn expression.

"It will be ready soon." She turned off the fire, and unsteadily picked up the pot and poured it into the dish, making Shen Yanbing worried that her arm would not be able to hold it down any second.

"Don't worry." Shen Yanbing took out the meal first, and sat at the dining table waiting for her.

Let's not talk about the food, the rice cooked this time looks pretty good, Shen Yanbing thought about it, opened the bibimbap sauce and put it on the dining table.

Her Royal Highness challenged egg drop soup and reheated leftovers this time.

Shen Yanbing felt relieved when he saw the dish brought out - it would not be possible to mess it up.

Li Mingyue obviously thought the same way, she took the lead in trying the leftover fried pork at noon, before she could react, Shen Yanbing also picked up a chopstick.

Then the two fell into a shared silence.

Shen Yanbing put down his chopsticks and drank half a glass of water, "There is progress."

"...Hmm." Li Mingyue, who was hit hard, reflected seriously, "Maybe I put too much salt in."

It is so salty that the tongue is almost unconscious.

Shen Yanbing drank the remaining half glass of water, took a mouthful of egg soup with lingering fear, and looked relaxed: "It doesn't matter, this time the soup will be very good."

Li Mingyue's eyes immediately lit up when she heard the words, and she also tried to taste it, "It seems to be."

No weird taste.

It can also be said that it has no taste.

She looked at Shen Yanbing suspiciously, and the other party said sincerely, "The rice soaked in water that I ate when I was young tastes similar."

Limingyue: "..."

In the end, the two successfully neutralized a salty and suitable dinner by putting the fried pork into the egg soup and soaking it.

Li Mingyue finally admitted her shortcomings and refocused on her studies.

She has too much to learn, not only knowledge theory, but also all aspects of modern society.

Shen Yanbing recently taught her to scan the video of the living area and the knowledge area - her notebook is used at a speed of several pages a day. The economic situation, social hot spots, and international news seem to have opened the door to a new world. Staying in the textbook theory of several years ago, but dynamically understand this living world.

Every day after meals, she has to set aside a special time to watch videos.

Shen Yanbing has been bored in the study recently.

Her topic selection has been preliminarily determined, a lot of relevant materials have been piled up at home, and the literature review has been completed in sevens and eighties.

But it’s not easy to start writing—she wants to refute a master in the field, who is also the tutor of the dean of the Faculty of Arts of Bencheng University.

Shen Yanbing searched for news. This historical drama has already been rehearsed and performed in the Beijing Grand Theater. It has a very good reputation and will continue to be repeated in the future.

The pen in her hand spun a few times smoothly. She tried to relieve the pressure with the pen-spinning habit she had learned in her student days, but the gel pen fell on the table in an uncoordinated "click".

What is "historical truth"?Shen Yanbing's answer has never changed.

Can the emperor of a feudal dynasty represent the people?She was amused for a while, but the theme of the drama "Queen of the People" was staged like this.

After thinking for a moment, she simply wrote out the outline.

Li Mingyue noticed that in the past few nights, historical dramas or documentaries related to the empress are always being projected on the TV in the living room.

She felt a little uneasy, sitting in front of the coffee table holding the white sheep doll with a red scarf, sipping orange juice.

"Is it your job to watch TV?"

Shen Yanbing ate the fruit and explained: "No, but it can help me understand some information."

Although most of the content was clear to her a long time ago, some details that she hadn't noticed might inspire her.

Her eyes suddenly fell on Li Mingyue.

——She almost forgot that there was a genuine member of the ancient ruling class living in her house.

But time and space are different, so she has to confirm the political and economic system of the Jing Dynasty first.

Li Mingyue turned her head to look at her, blinked: "?"

Shen Yanbing paused the video, "Tell me about the Jing Dynasty you were in?"

Li Mingyue showed surprise, and replied strangely: "Jing Dynasty is irrelevant to modern times."

Shen Yanbing was surprised by the other party's obvious resistance, and chuckled: "Let me understand."

Li Mingyue lowered her eyes and focused her attention, thought for a while, and didn't know where to start.

She took off the red scarf of the Aries doll and asked, "What have you been researching recently?"

"Hmm..." Shen Yanbing supported his head, thinking about how to explain it, "The conflict between the emperor and the people, please first talk about the class situation and taxation system of your dynasty."

After all, Shen Yanbing felt that he had a problem - how could the princess in the harem understand this?

She immediately changed her words: "It's okay to talk about life in the palace."

Li Mingyue felt that the former was much easier to answer than the latter. Under Shen Yanbing's surprised and admiring eyes, she made a profound analysis of Jing Chao with modern historical materialism—this was something she had thought about countless times since she came to modern times. .

"I didn't expect you to be able to recognize the limitations of the ruling class." Shen Yanbing showed a slight smile, Li Mingyue's assimilation speed was beyond her imagination, and ordinary rentiers would not be able to accept this for a lifetime Such a gap is not impossible.

Li Mingyue didn't feel that she had said anything shocking - she didn't have a strong sense of identity with herself when she was in Jingchao.

"I like this world where everyone is equal." Li Mingyue suddenly added, the brilliance in her eyes was pure and moving.

Shen Yanbing raised her eyes and glanced at her, was silent for a moment, and said in a flat tone, "I hope you won't be disappointed in the future."

Li Mingyue turned her head to look at her, seemingly puzzled, seeing that Shen Yanbing didn't want to say more, she tactfully didn't ask.

After a while, she couldn't resist adding: "This is the best era I've ever seen."

Shen Yanbing turned off the screen of the phone, the two of them met each other's eyes, and she suddenly smiled: "You're right."

She thinks of her ordinary and smooth life, and the occasional setbacks are just small trials. She has not experienced any big storms, and there is no need to worry about real risks. She has a perfect life template that can be called happiness.

Many people could complain that it was the worst of times, but she couldn't.

Since when, she began to get bored, and began to secretly look forward to - looking forward to an accident from heaven to break this ordinary journey of life.

She suddenly touched the cheek of Her Highness the Princess, and looked at each other, Li Mingyue was a little dazed.

Shen Yanbing smiled slightly: "Thank you for coming."

Breaking her monotonous life, she gradually regained the meaning of life.

The author has something to say: Thank you very much for your comments in the last chapter, I will continue to work hard~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: a puppy and a solitary forest layman;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of la la la; 8 bottles of Wu; 5 bottles of Jun'er;

Take a bow and thank you!

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