As the saying goes, people eat short mouths and morning exposure in Shen Mansion. His nobleman, who looks a little poor, eats very simple. However, when he comes to the royal mansion, he not only has delicious food and drink, but also can sleep in a softer and more comfortable bed than Shen Mansion...

Suddenly, the prejudices of Prince Duan became much less obvious than the naked eye.

The prince is rich, the prince is considerate, and the prince holds His Highness.

Well, the prince is not bad.

Chen Zhaomu did not notice these things.

He just felt uncomfortable because Chi Yan's care was so thoughtful that he knew that such a complete royal palace was not his home, but he felt the warmth and comfort of the home.

After a nap, I burned incense and took a bath. The windowsill was filled with brightly blooming chrysanthemums, and the vase was also filled with fresh bouquets of flowers picked by the servants in the early morning.

He looked at himself in the mirror in a daze. This mirror was a Western object and was more clearly visible than a bronze mirror, so clear that he could see the shallow layer of confusion in his eyes.

Why is Prince Duan so nice to him?

It is said that this diorama has only two sides, one side, his Majesty holds it, and the other side was rewarded to Prince Duan not long ago. She didn't use it herself, but instead gave it to him.

You can't think too much, copy the scriptures early and go back early.

So Chi Yan was lying on the couch in the house and applying cucumber slices. Then the maid waiting outside (it was originally a servant, she changed all of them to prove her innocence) said that the Lotus Palace was waiting outside the door.

He immediately woke up and wiped off the cucumber slices on her face.

"How is this king looking now?"

She could beat him by grabbing and beating him, this King Kong Barbie, which is most in line with the straight male temperament.

It’s not very clear that the prince is already considered beautiful among women. Many men in the capital are going to be compared with beauty, but she still feels that it is not enough.

She couldn't say anything, as if she was looking at the fallen girl who couldn't get back, and said, "It's too cowardly."

That is to say, her mother.

Mother is equal to femininity.

Feminineness equals beauty.

If Chi Yan can now translate and type automatically many times, she took out a small mirror, sorted out her hair, and patted her face.

He got up and shook his clothes.

The door opened, and Chen Zhaomu stood outside the door, like a crane that was independent of the world and a lotus blooming in the wind.

Alas, the light of the righteous path is so dazzling.

Chi Yan subconsciously squinted her eyes, "Lotus Palace, what's the matter with me? But are you not used to living?"

She walked to Chen Zhaomu and tried to drive away some of the Buddha nature in his body.

Well, I'll wait with her more, and I'll make you beat me up if I'm not a little bitch.

"The prince has troubled me, and he lives well - the prince, where is the study? Let's copy the scriptures together."

Chen Zhaomu politely distanced a little, nodded slightly to Chi Yan, and then got back to the topic.

Chi Yan: "..." Are you really copying?

She pursed her lips, covered her reluctance, and pretended to be relaxed, "Okay, let's go."

But Chen Zhaomu stopped and watched her move.

Chi Yan lowered her head and glanced at the skirt on her body, touched the hairpin on her head. Her clothes were not messy or dirty, and the hairpin was not crooked.

"Prince, you need to be pious in copying scriptures, burn incense and bathe, and change to a simple and convenient outfit."

Chaolu seemed to think about how to speak so as not to anger Prince Duan’s master, and said.

Chi Yan pulled the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were fixed on Chen Zhaomu, "Isn't it enough to be sincere? It's useless to make these false things happen. The Queen Mother knew that I miss her, so she would definitely not care about these things."

Everyone: "..." She made sense and couldn't refute it.

Chen Zhaomu was the fastest to accept this statement when he heard this.

"That's right, let's go."

Chi Yan tilted her head slightly to make it easier for her to see the beautiful face of a man half a head taller than her.

"Do you like the book and chess you gave me?"

Her tail sound seemed to have a hook or a feather, brushing by, causing faint ripples.

Chen Zhaomu's hand behind him clenched slightly.

"The prince doesn't have to worry so much. I'm just here to help the prince fulfill the will of the emperor."

Seeing that he tried his best to clear the relationship, Chi Yan curled her lips.

"A fool who is unfamiliar with the charm."

Leaving this, she hugged her hands, swayed and accelerated her pace, and walked forward.

He ran quickly and followed Chi Yan and whispered, "Don't be angry, Prince, Lian Palace clearly liked that lonely book very much, and almost picked it up, but I'm sorry for the rules."

She knew her master, how could the Demon King of the World be rejected again and again? She was afraid that the prince would become tempted at this moment, so she regretted it later, so she hurriedly smoothed out the situation.

Of course Chi Yan would not be angry. She had seen other versions of Chen Zhaomu that were more difficult to deal with than Chen Folian. Although Folian was a bit difficult to deal with without any smear, he had a good temper and a pure personality.

She can make a plan for even the ill and cute girl, and it's a matter of time.

"You guys all go out."

When he arrived at the study room, as soon as Chen Zhaomu entered, Chi Yan winked at the two guards and ordered.

Chaolu was unwilling to move, so she ran fast and pulled him out of the door with one hand.

Then he closed the door and beat the body as strong as a hill and blocked it in front of the door, no one dared to step over it.

Chaolu was so aggrieved that she was almost carried to a mushroom.

Just kidding, such a good opportunity, I must give the prince a prison for everything that may be destroyed.

When the door was closed, Chen Zhaomu turned around and looked at the closed door, as if he was a little uncomfortable.

But Chi Yan had already sat idle behind the table and patted the bench that just accommodated the two of them, "Let's start, Lian Temple?"

On the table in front of her were scriptures and thick stacks of rice paper.

The pen and ink are ready in advance, just pick up the pen and copy it.

Chen Zhaomu looked at the study room and could not find the chairs and stools that should have. In the study room, there was only the bench where Prince Duan sat.

He pursed his lower lip, thought for a moment, then walked over calmly, sat down on the side of the bench, and raised his hand to push the robe spread on the chair down.

Well, there is a child's seat in the middle.

Chi Yan raised her eyebrows and did not deliberately lean over. She was patient and did not rush, so she took her time.

He supported his forehead with one hand, "I see, you copy."

Chen Zhaomu rolled up his sleeves to his wrist, fixed them, held the pen in one hand, and stopped hearing this.

"But Your Majesty said—"

"The emperor is talking about assistance. I am sincere. If you work hard, this is called cooperation to complete it."

Chi Yan touched her small nose, "Besides, my name is ugly, I am afraid that the Queen Mother will fall into her dream and hit me..."

Compared to the crazy lying with eyes open, this sentence is a bit childish.

Chen Zhaomu Ben wanted to say something, but looking at her childish side, I thought that she was three years older than Prince Duan. She was just an adult and had a difficult mind and was normal.

Furthermore, if she is so serious about copying scriptures, it is indeed disrespectful if she plays with it.

Thinking of this, the Lotus Palace unconsciously compromised again.

He began to copy the scriptures quietly. As for someone who said he was responsible for "reading", he did read it, but he was not the dull and long scriptures in front of him, but the picturesque Lotus Temple himself.

Chi Yan really wants to eat melon seeds. Why does such a handsome man like Buddha but not her, a beautiful woman?
Chapter completed!