Her Royal Highness The Princess From A Thousand Years Ago
Chapter 67 Nickname
When the results of the deputy high school's review came out, Shen Yanbing was not selected unexpectedly.
Zhou Ying was a little aggrieved, seeing the beaming look of the man, held back his eyes, and returned to the office to vomit bitterness to Shen Yanbing.
"Finally paved the way for him to fight for the deputy office. It will be annoying to think that I have to go to him for work in the future."
Shen Yanbing took it easy, "Care what he does, don't you want to leave anyway?"
"Yes! If he blocks me, I will punish him first before I leave!" Zhou Ying didn't like this person in the first place, and he was so aggressive that he almost wrote "I want to be an official" on his face.
Shen Yanbing smiled and said, "Life is not easy, but there is no need to be so harsh."
Zhou Ying squinted at her, Shen Yanbing is a person with a family background, and she doesn't bother to fight, but if she is serious, there are only a lot of resources that can be used, this is her confidence to do whatever she wants without competing with the world. I was already jumping with anger.
She didn't say it directly, but felt in her heart that even without those auras, Shen Yanbing's attitude would not change.
——People in the world yearn for the shelter of their predecessors, and wish to lie flat on their resources, but Shen Yanbing is an exception.
This is probably one of the reasons why Zhou Ying has been friends with her for so long.
Li Mingyue didn't know anything about the twists and turns in the Faculty of Arts. She had been practicing calligraphy in the calligraphy and painting room for the past few days. The next delivery out.
"If you are really selected, don't you mind if we at Binda help you promote it?" The calligraphy teacher smiled, and I don't know how many people have said the same thing.
It is said that it is to help Li Mingyue to publicize, or to promote Binda through Lanting exhibition works.
"I'm just an auditor, wouldn't that be too good?" Li Mingyue didn't refuse, she was a person with no school status and no reputation, and she really needed help.
But if all the teachers and teachers in the Academy of Fine Arts were slapped and beaten by one of her auditors, they would have to say something when they found out.
The calligraphy teacher was thinking of the Zheng family behind her, and hurriedly waved his hands, "What does it matter, we treat you as a student!"
At this point, Li Mingyue nodded naturally, "I hope everything goes well."
Waiting for the people to leave, the calligraphy teacher smacked secretly. Thinking of Li Mingyue's outstanding strength, coupled with the Zheng family's "smooth" paving the way, sweeping away ghosts and snakes who dared to come and operate, it was the first time that Lan Tingzhan felt confident.
During dinner in the cafeteria, Li Mingyue told Shen Yanbing about it.
Zhou Ying, who was sitting together, teased her, "I can't tell, my sister is quite confident!"
This hasn't started yet, and the acceptance speech seems to be well thought out.
That being said, Li Mingyue felt really embarrassed. The picture she sent was very good in hand, in a condition that could never be met, and she felt elated.
Shen Yanbing smiled: "Do your best, listen to the destiny, choose the best, if you don't choose, there will be other opportunities, don't worry about it."
Although calligraphy has a threshold, it is still a subjective art after all. Some judges like the ancient style, and some like modern innovation. The final result has too many unpredictable factors. In the end, this kind of competition is still a mentality.
——As for the "relationship", she believed that Zheng Ke would mercilessly sweep away all the haze.
After returning home, Li Mingyue went to the balcony to look at the seeds as usual, returned to the living room, nestled on the sofa and approached Shen Yanbing.
"It's cold outside." Shen Yanbing touched her arm and covered her with a blanket.
Li Mingyue prefers to lie in Shen Yanbing's arms.
When she tilted her head and raised her neck, the other party had to hold her down.
"Itch, don't move around." Shen Yanbing was helpless, Li Mingyue simply sat facing her, Shen Yanbing had to reach out to support her back, for fear of falling backwards on the ground.
When she was alone, Li Mingyue couldn't help smiling, she moved forward and pressed close to Shen Yanbing's chest, and suddenly said: "What should I do, as soon as I get close to you now, I don't want to do anything."
Usually at this point, she should be reading quietly, so that she can learn a lot.
But now, she was so limp that she didn't want to move, it seemed that only staying by Shen Yanbing's side could make her feel at ease.
Her heart was beating fast, yet strangely peaceful.
Shen Yanbing had noticed the clinginess of the other party early on, and it was just a young girl's reverie and nostalgia, and she did not express her dissatisfaction - in fact, this was also a novel experience for her.
She touched Li Mingyue's head, "Study hard during the day and rest at night."
Li Mingyue's eyes are bright, and her smile is so captivating, she leans forward and kisses Shen Yanbing lightly.
Shen Yanbing couldn't stand her like this the most, so he put his arms around her waist and kissed her back.
The intimacy caused ripples in my heart.
The person in the arms also knew that it was time to order. He got up to take a shower and washed his hair. He was wearing a new nightgown, his long hair was wet wrapped in a dry hair cap, and he sat on the chair and looked at her, which was obvious.
Shen Yanbing laughed, and took out the hair dryer to dry her hair.
The whistling warm wind blows away the coolness of the night, and Li Mingyue leans on the back of the chair peacefully, feeling the hair being touched, as if the soul is also being gently touched.
Shen Yanbing's movements were very gentle, so soft that she felt numb.
It takes a lot of effort to blow-dry long hair. Li Mingyue usually gets tired halfway through blow-drying by herself, and doesn't care if the ends of her hair are wet.
"Why didn't you blow my hair before?" Li Mingyue knew that there was no reason, but she still wanted to ask.
Shen Yanbing laughed, "You didn't say that."
To be precise, Shen Yanbing had blown her hair several times, and she helped the princess wash her hair for the first time when she came to modern times.
Obviously it was only a few months ago, but it seems like a long time has passed, even the memory is blurred.
The long hair was blow-dried, fluffy on the back of the head, and occasionally a few strands hung on the forehead. The black hair made the skin fair and delicate, and the eyes were charming.
Shen Yanbing put away the hair dryer, saw Liming Yueci doll sitting there motionless, approached with a smile, and was hugged waist before asking, "I like you so much."
Unprepared to confess, Shen Yanbing was taken aback for a moment, seeing the arm around his waist, with a smile on his face, he touched her head.
Freshly washed and blow-dried hair feels warm and comfortable, like a cat, and it's incredibly soft-hearted.
Shen Yanbing raised her chin, saw her upturned face and foggy eyes, leaned over and kissed her.
Different from the gentleness before, this time it is much more wanton and straightforward. Li Mingyue couldn't help panting out from her soft lips and tightly clenched wrists, but she still hugged Shen Yanbing and refused to let go.
Shen Yanbing supported the other party, carefully walked around the corner of the coffee table, and fell down on the sofa together.
The light is gentle, this is a small world for only two people.
Li Mingyue nestled in her neck, closed her eyes, and took a long breath, "Call me."
"Li Mingyue." Shen Yanbing called her.
Li Mingyue turned sideways, "Call again."
Shen Yanbing stroked her face, her eyes were deep, "Li Mingyue."
Li Mingyue suddenly laughed, turned over and buried her head in the blanket, "Shen Yanbing!"
Shen Yanbing patted her on the back lightly, with a smile in his eyes, "I heard it."
She never thought that she would have such a boring and childish time - she didn't think it was a waste of time at all.
Li Mingyue poked her head out, "We're so bored."
"Do you have a girlfriend with the same name and surname?" She sat up, "It's not special at all."
Shen Yanbing looked at her with his elbows propped up, and smiled slightly, "What do you want me to call you?"
Li Mingyue blinked, embarrassed, "... I don't think it's interesting to mention it."
Shen Yanbing is both helpless and funny, she has absolutely no habit of talking nastyly, nor is she used to being called by others intimately, since childhood, even the closest family members only call her "Yanbing".
Similarly, she has not established the habit of calling others intimately.
In Shen Yanbing's opinion, the three words "Limingyue" are already pleasant enough.
But Li Mingyue was still looking at her eagerly, her lips pursed, her brows were affectionate.
Shen Yanbing flexed her fingers and tapped her forehead lightly, "I'll tie your hair."
Li Mingyue was a little disappointed, but she agreed anyway, handed her the hairband on her wrist, and obediently turned her back.
"I just saw a tutorial, try it." Shen Yanbing stroked Li Mingyue's hair, divided it into several parts, and carefully exchanged and braided them.
She is braiding.
Li Mingyue felt the movement behind her, and her neck became cool, and the fine hair on her temples was brushed by slightly cool fingers, and she slowly relaxed.
Li Mingyue seldom looses her hair on weekdays. Long hair is too inconvenient and not suitable for the temperature in Bincheng.
When she was in Jingchao, what she disliked the most was dressing up. No matter how unwilling she was, the maids and nuns would always spend a lot of time on her makeup and hair—there were rules on how to shake the hairpin. A set of heavy and cumbersome buns was exhausted.
For Li Mingyue, who did not grow up in the deep palace since she was a child, this is not a hard job.
Shen Yanbing's knitting fingers became more and more proficient, and quickly tied the end of her hair, and brought a red-haired rope from the dressing table, coiled it around the braid, and inexplicably gave off a classic flavor.
Li Mingyue still remembered that this was the red rope she picked on the last Qixi Festival.
When you're done, Shen Yanbing puts his hand on Li Mingyue's shoulder, looks at his face in the mirror, and chuckles, "Are you satisfied, Your Highness the Princess?"
Li Mingyue looked at herself with a clean haircut, realized the other party's nickname after a while, and pretended to be calm, "Yeah."
Shen Yanbing was completely impulsive, ready to get up funny, but was immediately embraced by Li Mingyue, "...more."
Her Royal Highness Princess with braids is innocent and pleasant, her tone is unconsciously coquettish, which is very touching.
It's a pity that she was facing Shen Yanbing.
She watched as Shen Yanbing opened her arms, went to the balcony to get clothes to wash, and smiled at her before going in.
Li Mingyue bowed her head, seriously reflecting on her recent performance.
The best relationships also require distance, say love experts.
Her Royal Highness lay down and looked at the ceiling thoughtfully.
Before going to bed, Shen Yanbing watched Li Mingyue toss and turn on the bed, turned off the electronic paper book, "What?"
Li Mingyue immediately remained motionless.
Shen Yanbing laughed silently, and said softly, "His Royal Highness?"
Li Mingyue froze for two seconds, turned over, covered half of her face under the quilt, "Yeah."
——In fact, she has no special affection for this title. It is rare for Jing Chaoshi to really call her this way.
But when Shen Yanbing said aloud, his usual flat tone was tinged with unknowing tenderness, which was quite pleasant to the ears.
Shen Yanbing would not find herself annoying, Li Mingyue suddenly gained confidence.
The author has something to say: Thank you for reading~ I wish you all the best for the Dragon Boat Festival
There will be some ups and downs in the future, I hope everyone will be patient and don't escape...
感谢在2021-06-1320:59:34~2021-06-1416:25:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 source;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Z, jesssoo1;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yiyi;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Zhou Ying was a little aggrieved, seeing the beaming look of the man, held back his eyes, and returned to the office to vomit bitterness to Shen Yanbing.
"Finally paved the way for him to fight for the deputy office. It will be annoying to think that I have to go to him for work in the future."
Shen Yanbing took it easy, "Care what he does, don't you want to leave anyway?"
"Yes! If he blocks me, I will punish him first before I leave!" Zhou Ying didn't like this person in the first place, and he was so aggressive that he almost wrote "I want to be an official" on his face.
Shen Yanbing smiled and said, "Life is not easy, but there is no need to be so harsh."
Zhou Ying squinted at her, Shen Yanbing is a person with a family background, and she doesn't bother to fight, but if she is serious, there are only a lot of resources that can be used, this is her confidence to do whatever she wants without competing with the world. I was already jumping with anger.
She didn't say it directly, but felt in her heart that even without those auras, Shen Yanbing's attitude would not change.
——People in the world yearn for the shelter of their predecessors, and wish to lie flat on their resources, but Shen Yanbing is an exception.
This is probably one of the reasons why Zhou Ying has been friends with her for so long.
Li Mingyue didn't know anything about the twists and turns in the Faculty of Arts. She had been practicing calligraphy in the calligraphy and painting room for the past few days. The next delivery out.
"If you are really selected, don't you mind if we at Binda help you promote it?" The calligraphy teacher smiled, and I don't know how many people have said the same thing.
It is said that it is to help Li Mingyue to publicize, or to promote Binda through Lanting exhibition works.
"I'm just an auditor, wouldn't that be too good?" Li Mingyue didn't refuse, she was a person with no school status and no reputation, and she really needed help.
But if all the teachers and teachers in the Academy of Fine Arts were slapped and beaten by one of her auditors, they would have to say something when they found out.
The calligraphy teacher was thinking of the Zheng family behind her, and hurriedly waved his hands, "What does it matter, we treat you as a student!"
At this point, Li Mingyue nodded naturally, "I hope everything goes well."
Waiting for the people to leave, the calligraphy teacher smacked secretly. Thinking of Li Mingyue's outstanding strength, coupled with the Zheng family's "smooth" paving the way, sweeping away ghosts and snakes who dared to come and operate, it was the first time that Lan Tingzhan felt confident.
During dinner in the cafeteria, Li Mingyue told Shen Yanbing about it.
Zhou Ying, who was sitting together, teased her, "I can't tell, my sister is quite confident!"
This hasn't started yet, and the acceptance speech seems to be well thought out.
That being said, Li Mingyue felt really embarrassed. The picture she sent was very good in hand, in a condition that could never be met, and she felt elated.
Shen Yanbing smiled: "Do your best, listen to the destiny, choose the best, if you don't choose, there will be other opportunities, don't worry about it."
Although calligraphy has a threshold, it is still a subjective art after all. Some judges like the ancient style, and some like modern innovation. The final result has too many unpredictable factors. In the end, this kind of competition is still a mentality.
——As for the "relationship", she believed that Zheng Ke would mercilessly sweep away all the haze.
After returning home, Li Mingyue went to the balcony to look at the seeds as usual, returned to the living room, nestled on the sofa and approached Shen Yanbing.
"It's cold outside." Shen Yanbing touched her arm and covered her with a blanket.
Li Mingyue prefers to lie in Shen Yanbing's arms.
When she tilted her head and raised her neck, the other party had to hold her down.
"Itch, don't move around." Shen Yanbing was helpless, Li Mingyue simply sat facing her, Shen Yanbing had to reach out to support her back, for fear of falling backwards on the ground.
When she was alone, Li Mingyue couldn't help smiling, she moved forward and pressed close to Shen Yanbing's chest, and suddenly said: "What should I do, as soon as I get close to you now, I don't want to do anything."
Usually at this point, she should be reading quietly, so that she can learn a lot.
But now, she was so limp that she didn't want to move, it seemed that only staying by Shen Yanbing's side could make her feel at ease.
Her heart was beating fast, yet strangely peaceful.
Shen Yanbing had noticed the clinginess of the other party early on, and it was just a young girl's reverie and nostalgia, and she did not express her dissatisfaction - in fact, this was also a novel experience for her.
She touched Li Mingyue's head, "Study hard during the day and rest at night."
Li Mingyue's eyes are bright, and her smile is so captivating, she leans forward and kisses Shen Yanbing lightly.
Shen Yanbing couldn't stand her like this the most, so he put his arms around her waist and kissed her back.
The intimacy caused ripples in my heart.
The person in the arms also knew that it was time to order. He got up to take a shower and washed his hair. He was wearing a new nightgown, his long hair was wet wrapped in a dry hair cap, and he sat on the chair and looked at her, which was obvious.
Shen Yanbing laughed, and took out the hair dryer to dry her hair.
The whistling warm wind blows away the coolness of the night, and Li Mingyue leans on the back of the chair peacefully, feeling the hair being touched, as if the soul is also being gently touched.
Shen Yanbing's movements were very gentle, so soft that she felt numb.
It takes a lot of effort to blow-dry long hair. Li Mingyue usually gets tired halfway through blow-drying by herself, and doesn't care if the ends of her hair are wet.
"Why didn't you blow my hair before?" Li Mingyue knew that there was no reason, but she still wanted to ask.
Shen Yanbing laughed, "You didn't say that."
To be precise, Shen Yanbing had blown her hair several times, and she helped the princess wash her hair for the first time when she came to modern times.
Obviously it was only a few months ago, but it seems like a long time has passed, even the memory is blurred.
The long hair was blow-dried, fluffy on the back of the head, and occasionally a few strands hung on the forehead. The black hair made the skin fair and delicate, and the eyes were charming.
Shen Yanbing put away the hair dryer, saw Liming Yueci doll sitting there motionless, approached with a smile, and was hugged waist before asking, "I like you so much."
Unprepared to confess, Shen Yanbing was taken aback for a moment, seeing the arm around his waist, with a smile on his face, he touched her head.
Freshly washed and blow-dried hair feels warm and comfortable, like a cat, and it's incredibly soft-hearted.
Shen Yanbing raised her chin, saw her upturned face and foggy eyes, leaned over and kissed her.
Different from the gentleness before, this time it is much more wanton and straightforward. Li Mingyue couldn't help panting out from her soft lips and tightly clenched wrists, but she still hugged Shen Yanbing and refused to let go.
Shen Yanbing supported the other party, carefully walked around the corner of the coffee table, and fell down on the sofa together.
The light is gentle, this is a small world for only two people.
Li Mingyue nestled in her neck, closed her eyes, and took a long breath, "Call me."
"Li Mingyue." Shen Yanbing called her.
Li Mingyue turned sideways, "Call again."
Shen Yanbing stroked her face, her eyes were deep, "Li Mingyue."
Li Mingyue suddenly laughed, turned over and buried her head in the blanket, "Shen Yanbing!"
Shen Yanbing patted her on the back lightly, with a smile in his eyes, "I heard it."
She never thought that she would have such a boring and childish time - she didn't think it was a waste of time at all.
Li Mingyue poked her head out, "We're so bored."
"Do you have a girlfriend with the same name and surname?" She sat up, "It's not special at all."
Shen Yanbing looked at her with his elbows propped up, and smiled slightly, "What do you want me to call you?"
Li Mingyue blinked, embarrassed, "... I don't think it's interesting to mention it."
Shen Yanbing is both helpless and funny, she has absolutely no habit of talking nastyly, nor is she used to being called by others intimately, since childhood, even the closest family members only call her "Yanbing".
Similarly, she has not established the habit of calling others intimately.
In Shen Yanbing's opinion, the three words "Limingyue" are already pleasant enough.
But Li Mingyue was still looking at her eagerly, her lips pursed, her brows were affectionate.
Shen Yanbing flexed her fingers and tapped her forehead lightly, "I'll tie your hair."
Li Mingyue was a little disappointed, but she agreed anyway, handed her the hairband on her wrist, and obediently turned her back.
"I just saw a tutorial, try it." Shen Yanbing stroked Li Mingyue's hair, divided it into several parts, and carefully exchanged and braided them.
She is braiding.
Li Mingyue felt the movement behind her, and her neck became cool, and the fine hair on her temples was brushed by slightly cool fingers, and she slowly relaxed.
Li Mingyue seldom looses her hair on weekdays. Long hair is too inconvenient and not suitable for the temperature in Bincheng.
When she was in Jingchao, what she disliked the most was dressing up. No matter how unwilling she was, the maids and nuns would always spend a lot of time on her makeup and hair—there were rules on how to shake the hairpin. A set of heavy and cumbersome buns was exhausted.
For Li Mingyue, who did not grow up in the deep palace since she was a child, this is not a hard job.
Shen Yanbing's knitting fingers became more and more proficient, and quickly tied the end of her hair, and brought a red-haired rope from the dressing table, coiled it around the braid, and inexplicably gave off a classic flavor.
Li Mingyue still remembered that this was the red rope she picked on the last Qixi Festival.
When you're done, Shen Yanbing puts his hand on Li Mingyue's shoulder, looks at his face in the mirror, and chuckles, "Are you satisfied, Your Highness the Princess?"
Li Mingyue looked at herself with a clean haircut, realized the other party's nickname after a while, and pretended to be calm, "Yeah."
Shen Yanbing was completely impulsive, ready to get up funny, but was immediately embraced by Li Mingyue, "...more."
Her Royal Highness Princess with braids is innocent and pleasant, her tone is unconsciously coquettish, which is very touching.
It's a pity that she was facing Shen Yanbing.
She watched as Shen Yanbing opened her arms, went to the balcony to get clothes to wash, and smiled at her before going in.
Li Mingyue bowed her head, seriously reflecting on her recent performance.
The best relationships also require distance, say love experts.
Her Royal Highness lay down and looked at the ceiling thoughtfully.
Before going to bed, Shen Yanbing watched Li Mingyue toss and turn on the bed, turned off the electronic paper book, "What?"
Li Mingyue immediately remained motionless.
Shen Yanbing laughed silently, and said softly, "His Royal Highness?"
Li Mingyue froze for two seconds, turned over, covered half of her face under the quilt, "Yeah."
——In fact, she has no special affection for this title. It is rare for Jing Chaoshi to really call her this way.
But when Shen Yanbing said aloud, his usual flat tone was tinged with unknowing tenderness, which was quite pleasant to the ears.
Shen Yanbing would not find herself annoying, Li Mingyue suddenly gained confidence.
The author has something to say: Thank you for reading~ I wish you all the best for the Dragon Boat Festival
There will be some ups and downs in the future, I hope everyone will be patient and don't escape...
感谢在2021-06-1320:59:34~2021-06-1416:25:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 source;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Z, jesssoo1;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yiyi;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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