It was the first time that Sheng Qianmo saw her like this.
How to put it, it's like discovering another side of your little pet.
I feel a little bit strange in my heart.
Sheng Qianmo looked away, poured a cup of tea and took a sip.
Shu Nuan finally heard the noise, turned around and saw Sheng Qianmo coming back. She quickly put down the booklet in her hand and walked over. Sheng Qianmo gave her the finished teacup and asked casually: "Where are you?" What are you looking at?”
Shu Nuan took the tea cup and poured him tea while answering: "The Law of Emperor Yan." Shu Nuan handed him the tea. Seeing that Sheng Qianmo was still staring at her, he had to explain again, "When Shu Nuan was cleaning up the inner palace, I found this book lying in the corner of the couch, and I took it out to read out of curiosity... Please forgive me... "
Sheng Qianmo stretched out his fingers and pinched the tip of her fair chin, "Did I say that I would blame you?"
Shu Nuan moved his lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.
But Sheng Qianmo let her go, took the tea from her little hand with a smile and drank, "I am tired."
Shu Nuan nodded, deftly untied his armor and robe, and made the bed. But before she could put down the bed curtain, the man's strong hand held her little hand, and Shu Nuan winced in pain. Looking over with a frown, I heard the man lying on the bed say, "Come here."
Shu Nuan had no choice but to go back to the bed, but Sheng Qianmo still held her hand and didn't let go. Shu Nuan thought about it and knelt down beside him as she did when she used to rub his back.
Sheng Qianmo opened his eyes lazily and saw Ren'er kneeling beside him as before, eyes wide open, looking at him blankly.
Sheng Qianmo pinched her soft little fingers and asked lightly: "Have you ever studied in Qingguo?"
Shu Nuan was stunned for a while before he understood what Sheng Qianmo was referring to. He shook his head and replied in a low voice: "No, my father didn't let me enter the school when I was a child, but there was an old gentleman in the palace who was very nice and taught me. A few years."
Sheng Qianmo looked at her, stretched out his arms, and pushed the person directly into his arms. Shu Nuan was too small, and she fell into his arms immediately after being hugged by him. He could clearly see Shu Nuan lowered her head and lay on his chest, her eyelashes trembling slightly, covering her tear stain.
Sheng Qianmo glanced at it twice, stretched out his finger to touch the mole at the corner of her eye, and said casually, "Want to continue learning calligraphy?"
Hearing this, Shu Nuan froze completely, lying on top of him without daring to move.
"Don't want to?" Sheng Qianmo rubbed the little girl's hair.
Shu Nuan didn't know whether it was nervousness or something else, but she scratched the man's chest unconsciously with her little hands. After a while, she answered: "I thought so."
Then, he raised his head, his clear eyes seemed to say "But is it really possible?", and he looked at Sheng Qianmo with concern.
Sheng Qianmo was scratched by the little thing's claws, but he didn't remind her to move away, and even rubbed her hair, "The military camp has been busy these two days. You can go to the bookstore to read. Wait for two days. When the king is free, he will take you to Yulin Academy to enroll."
Shu Nuan responded in a low voice, lowered her head, and slowly hugged the man, but she was very small after all, and could only barely hold on to the fabric of his lower back.
Until a deep laugh came from above his head, "You're quite brave."
Shu Nuan seemed to have the courage for the first time. Even though he told her, she still didn't let go. After a while, she opened her mouth slightly and said clearly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
"that is it?"