It's just that she forgot when she was nervous, how could she know how to calligraphy with calligraphy? Her father had taught her some basic skills before entering the palace, but she had only practiced for a few days, and she was extremely nervous now. "Accidentally", the neat and delicate calligraphy that was supposed to be written was called a chicken claw.
"Axuan, you had a serious illness and were missing for many days. Not only did your temperament change, but your memory also deteriorated. Even the good calligraphy you usually wrote looked like a chicken crawling on a cross?" A certain uncle approached her. , a pair of deep eyes were bottomless, and the dangerous squinting made her tremble all over.
"That...that, hehehe, the slave is so seriously ill that he can't even use his hands. Seventh Prince, please don't worry about it. Ah Xuan will recover soon." Bai Xuan'er's face turned pale. A blur of pink appeared on her pretty face, which was originally white and transparent, and she actually had a kind of stunning beauty.
Shen Xiuya stopped talking and stared at her blankly for a while. His heart suddenly couldn't help but beat violently. He turned away suddenly and turned his attention to the rice paper he was writing on.
Bai Xuan'er took a deep breath. Fortunately, the old man didn't ask her anything else, otherwise she would have revealed her secret.
At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly came from my ears, "The Emperor has arrived——"
As this voice came in, this sentence was conveyed from far to near outside the door.
The princes who were sitting calmly on the ground stood up straight one by one, hanging their hands on both sides of their bodies, lowering their heads and waiting for the arrival of the emperor.
ou-my-god!
What is the situation?
Is she going to meet the emperor just a few days after entering the palace? Is it the current saint who in the legend used the methods of rebellious officials and traitors to invade and occupy the territory of his country, and who invaded the queen and became the king himself?
Bai Xuan'er did not dare to be presumptuous anymore. She stood respectfully and dutifully beside the seventh prince Shen Xiuya, waiting for the emperor's imperial chariot to arrive.
I only heard the sound of the bead curtain hanging outside the door moving softly in my ears, and then a few hearty laughs sounded, but there was a rather cold air about it.
"My beloved princes and princes, there is no need to be polite. I came here today just to see how much progress the princes have made in their studies." Appearing in front of everyone was a man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. The middle-aged man with a kind smile. Although he is middle-aged, he still can't hide his handsome face and tall jade figure. He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his phoenix eyes are long, narrow and deep. It is obvious that this man must have been a handsome man when he was young. The most beautiful man in a million