Her Royal Highness The Princess From A Thousand Years Ago

After the Wuhuang Studio closed, Li Mingyue began to frequent the University of Bencheng.

"The other teacher in the office is now Zhou Ying. You met her before. You can find her when I'm not around." Shen Yanbing took her on a walk around the campus. The military training was coming to an end, and the courses in various colleges were gradually getting on track.

Li Mingyue looked at the peers of the same age in groups or alone on the road without leaving a trace, and observed everyone's demeanor, makeup and clothing.

Shen Yanbing stopped, "Here we are."

Directly opposite is a pool of fountains, and behind it stands a very modern building. It is located in the center of the campus and occupies a large area, with students constantly coming in and out.

"This is the library." Shen Yanbing took her to register in, "You can come here by yourself with my card in the future."

Li Mingyue nodded, still in the shock of being in countless series of books - she thought that the modern bookstore she had been to before was already exaggerated enough.

The bookshelves are connected to the self-study area, and there are full of buried students typing on keyboards or rustling writing, but no one speaks.

——This is the modern university. Her Royal Highness held her breath and quietly walked to the bookshelves.

Shen Yanbing smiled inwardly, planning to buy a schoolbag and stationery for Li Mingyue.

Like sending the kids to school.

"Can I take it out?" Li Mingyue pointed to a certain book on the bookshelf, and carefully pulled it out after Shen Yanbing's affirmation.

She was holding a thin pamphlet of the Constitution.

Shen Yanbing was a little surprised, chuckled, and whispered: "Interested in this?"

Li Mingyue nodded, moved closer and lowered her voice: "People on the Internet say it's very important."

"Yes." Shen Yanbing smiled even more. Although she had expected it, she still didn't expect that Her Royal Highness could learn online so quickly.

She let Li Mingyue walk around and look around, flipping through this book and looking at that book, she didn't feel tired, and felt like she couldn't stop all afternoon.

"You can pick five books and take them home, and return them later." Shen Yanbing reminded her that she had gone to the ancient books area on the third floor.

It is said that they are ancient books, but in fact most of them are photocopies. Shen Yanbing shuttled among them, corresponding to the codes he found earlier, and quickly found a few volumes of materials he needed.

When she went downstairs, she saw Li Mingyue sitting in front of an empty desk, slowly turning the pages of the book.

Shen Yanbing walked over, pulled away the adjacent wooden chair, and sat on it.

Only then did Li Mingyue turn her head, saw it was her, and laughed.

Most of the self-study areas here brought professional textbooks to study, and it was rare for people like Li Mingyue to read the extracurricular books in the library seriously.

The desk is close to the window, and most of Binda's windows are floor-to-ceiling arcs, with excellent lighting. The bright sunlight shines in and falls on Li Mingyue like gold powder, and it seems to be shining from the side.

It was so quiet.

Li Mingyue noticed the other party's gaze, and dared not speak. The words on the pages seemed to be dancing, and she couldn't turn the page for a long time.

Shen Yanbing also noticed her distraction, and turned her head away amusedly, covering the corner of her mouth with a smile.

Li Mingyue pursed her lips even tighter, blinked her eyes several times, and finally read the words in the book, and felt unspeakable regret when she turned the pages.

——Shen Yanbing didn't look at her anymore.

Once a student and second acquaintance, Shen Yanbing brought Li Mingyue here once, and led her to figure out the layout and structure of the library. After going through the process of borrowing and returning books, she completely let Li Mingyue explore on her own.

Her Royal Highness really didn't make any fools - except that there were too many people to strike up a conversation with.

"I don't even know them." Li Mingyue said this with a puzzled face, "But as soon as I went out, they followed."

In the office, Zhou Ying laughed unceremoniously when he heard this.

"Sister, this is to chase you." Zhou Ying crossed his legs, "It doesn't matter if you don't know each other. If you say a few more words and add a WeChat, you will get to know each other."

Shen Yanbing was also a little unexpected, looked at Li Mingyue twice more, and had to admit that the other party had such charm.

The key looks and speaks well.

Although she had quite a few suitors at Capital University, it was rare to strike up a conversation so openly and boldly—her aura of not getting close to strangers alone was enough to dissuade most of them.

"How did you answer them?"

"I didn't reply." Li Mingyue looked at Shen Yanbing, "They are so strange."

"Pfft!" Zhou Ying laughed even harder, "Well done, my sister successfully broke their fragile self-confidence."

Li Mingyue frowned slightly, still looking at Shen Yanbing.

Shen Yanbing smiled: "You can also try to make friends."

After all, Her Royal Highness wants to be independent.

"Just don't be fooled," she added.

Li Mingyue didn't respond, and looked down at her phone, just in time someone sent her a WeChat message.

In the past few days, it was true that she met someone who struck up a conversation, but it was false that she did not reply at all.

The layout of the library is complicated. Once she lost her way when she was looking for a water closet. Fortunately, she met a girl who took her to find the location.

The two seats were close to each other, and they added their contact information when they left.

"Hey, are you free to have dinner together, Yicanteen."

She looked at the message the other party had just sent, and refused without hesitation.

"It's okay, let's make an appointment next time." The girl Cheng Guoli then sent a cute emoticon package, and Li Mingyue also learned to reply one - these are the emoticons she picked up in the studio group chat.

Li Mingyue couldn't help but cast a glance at Shen Yanbing. Zhou Ying leaned against the other's desk with his arms propped up. Shen Yanbing pointed at the computer screen. The two were very close and were discussing something.

Every time like this, Li Mingyue, who is the only one sitting on the sofa in the office, feels far away from them.

Just like Shen Yanbing never used emoticons when talking to her on WeChat.

As usual, the three of them went to the cafeteria for dinner, and occasionally went to an outside restaurant, which was mainly decided by Zhou Ying.

At the four-person table, Zhou always faced Shen Yanbing head-on. She sat beside Shen Yanbing and listened quietly to the two chatting.

——Mainly because Zhou Ying said that there were everything from school gossip to industry rumors.

Shen Yanbing admired her level of well-informed, "It's really a shame for you to stay here."

"Hey, aren't you here too?" Zhou Ying waved his hands with a humble face, "By the way, there are so many people in your family, I don't believe you know less than me."

"It's not a circle anymore." Shen Yanbing chuckled, "There's nothing to say."

Zhou Ying also knew that she was very tight-lipped, she usually listened to the nagging, only Shen Yanbing would correct a few words when she was outrageous, and the rest were just harmless jokes, and she didn't take it to heart.

Zhou Ying stopped talking about these melons, and looked at Li Mingyue: "What is my sister going to do in the future? Go to school?"

What Shen Yanbing told her was also He Ye's rhetoric. Zhou Ying knew that her mother's family was full of traditional scholars, and expressed great understanding for a distant sister who had not received public education.

Li Mingyue raised her head and tilted her head: "I want to practice calligraphy and painting."

"An artist." Zhou Ying admired, seriously, "Can this support me?"

Limingyue: "... Should?"

Although she already has a certain understanding of modern calligraphy and Chinese painting styles, when it comes to the market, she doesn't know anything about it.

Shen Yanbing coughed lightly, and Zhou Ying slapped his head, "It's okay, sister, tell me what you drew then, I will definitely join you."

"..." Shen Yanbing glanced at her, "I'm afraid you love money."

Zhou Ying's family is well-off, and he doesn't live on this salary at all. Hearing this, he is not happy, "You are looking down on people."

"It's you who look down on people." Shen Yanbing chuckled, "Her handwriting is pretty good."

Li Mingyue received praise outside, and started the mode of modesty: "I'm still a long way off, if you don't mind, I can give a picture to sister Zhou Ying then."

"Sister Zhou Ying", almost choked Shen Yanbing, but Zhou Ying beamed with joy: "That's right, talking about money hurts my feelings, and my sister will treat you to a big meal when the time comes!"

Li Mingyue nodded shyly and smiled.

Shen Yanbing raised his brows slightly, and a subtle feeling crossed his mind.

Compared with the counselor, the head teacher still has a lot of free time, for example, there is no such thing as evening shift.

But Shen Yanbing is not idle either. After the official start of school, her state is much tighter than that of the holidays, and her laziness has been restrained. Recently, she even frequently runs to the gym in the community at night.

——In the past, she often went there, and she would deliberately forget about it only during holidays.

The gym is very formal, with all kinds of equipment, but Shen Yanbing usually just moves on the treadmill, doesn't find a coach very much, and doesn't chat with others, and comes back on time when the time comes.

Li Mingyue doesn't like sports, so naturally it is difficult to understand the meaning of the existence of the gym. After going there once with Shen Yanbing, after satisfying her curiosity, she refuses to step in anyway.

"The people inside are very lightly dressed." Her Highness the Princess nestled on the sofa, her long hair scattered over her bent knees, like a delicate and beautiful porcelain doll, "I don't like sweating."

Shen Yanbing was helpless, "You really don't move too much. From now on, go downstairs for a walk every night and walk around the neighborhood a few times."

Li Mingyue reluctantly said, "Okay."

"Don't be lazy." Shen Yanbing flicked her forehead naturally, "This is for your health."

Li Mingyue raised her head, her lips moved, and she didn't speak any more.

It had been a long time since Shen Yanbing had touched her so intimately.

But this kind of action made her feel shorter, like a child who hasn't grown up.

The Academy of Fine Arts at Binda University was not outstanding, so Shen Yanbing searched for several professors from the Academy of Fine Arts, and finally got Li Mingyue the qualification to audit and use the studio.

Li Mingyue unwrapped the newly bought schoolbag, put the paintbrush she was used to in it, and carried the schoolbag on her back for the first time.

Shen Yanbing helped her pull out her long hair from behind, Li Mingyue felt the touch and fragrance of the other party's approach, and the slightly curly hair tip swayed in her lowered gaze, she suddenly said: "I want to cut my hair."

"What?" Shen Yanbing stopped, and then smiled, "Do you feel inconvenient?"

Li Mingyue picked up the red headband of Qixi Festival from the dressing table in the living room, and tied a knot for herself that was not very skillful.

"It's too long." She gestured, her long hair was almost past her hips, and she felt that most people were attracted to her at first sight because of her out-of-fitting long hair.

She has yet to meet anyone with hair as long as hers.

"As long as you like it." Shen Yanbing didn't think it was a big problem, "Just don't regret it."

Li Mingyue nodded, and seeing the other party approaching, she helped her untie the red headband and tied a bow again, which hung very beautifully.

"Okay." Shen Yanbing was satisfied, "You can go out now."

Li Mingyue was slightly dazed, Shen Yanbing's beautiful technique seemed to be still in front of her eyes, the soft and light touch touched her nerves - she suddenly remembered that the other party washed her long hair with bubbles for the first time, and picked up the hair dryer to trouble her long hair blow-drying scene.

She was a little reluctant to part with the long hair again.

The author has something to say: the plot is a bit messy, a tragedy in rush.

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Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 232 bottles at the reception of the Civil Affairs Bureau (surprised, thank you Ort

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