The merciless prince goes to court

Chapter 25
Chapter 30
Leaning inside, An Ning was sitting at a table. In the middle of the night, only a small candle was lit for her. She looked outside, and the sky outside was already dark, and it was very dark at this time. It's late, "Hongxiang, don't worry about me, I can just stay by myself." An Ning raised her head and said kindly to Hongxiang.

Hongxiang just lowered her head, "Ma'am, this is Hongxiang's job. If Madam doesn't rest, Hongxiang won't be able to sleep."

An Ningxin just sighed softly, why does she really feel like she is being watched, no matter where she goes, she will be followed by Hongxiang, she really feels very uncomfortable like this.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, calm and clear, and clearly, that noble figure walked in again.

"Sir." An Ning stood up...Hong Xiang lightly blessed her body, "Master..."

"You go down first," before she said anything, she saw Duan Xiye's raised hand, and Hongxiang's lowered eyes showed a trace of resentment that no one knew, yes, Hongxiang complied.However, all she could do was obey orders.

"Sister-in-law. Why did you come back so late today?" An Ning quickly ran over and pulled Duan Xiye's clothes. She was not unhappy, but worried.

"It's okay, it's just that I've been a little busy recently." Duan Xiye just patted her hand and brought her to the table, "Why, are you learning to write?" He looked at the crooked words on the table and picked out She frowned, and had to say that what she wrote was really ugly.

"En." An Ningxin nodded her head lightly, "Ning Xin memorizes the words taught by my husband, and now I have nothing to do, so I want to practice." She blushed, trying to stop herself from writing. In front of Duan Xiye, who is very knowledgeable, she really feels ashamed of her ugly handwriting. Her writing is really ugly, and she hasn't kept practicing for two months. My husband will definitely laugh at her.

Duan Xiye just stroked An Ning Xinru Duan's hair, without the scolding and ridicule she imagined, "If you want to learn, I can ask my master to teach you." In this way, maybe you will not be lonely, He won't cause trouble for me anymore, and he said this in his heart.

"But, Mr. Xianggong, why didn't you teach me?" An Ning was happy, but wouldn't it be better if the teacher was replaced by him? In the past, he taught her all the characters she knew. Without him, do you still need a wife?

"I have official duties, Ning Xin. I am not the poor scholar in the past, and we are not what we used to be. In this palace, I naturally have things I need to do. I don't have time to teach you how to read, do you understand?"

Duan Xiye's eyes flickered, as if there was some residual anger because of her words.

An Ning was taken aback, and then gently tugged on his clothes, "I'm sorry Mr. Ning, it's because Ning Xin is ignorant." She lowered her head, feeling that what she said really didn't make sense. However, she just wanted to see her husband more, but she really forgot that it must be very hard for him to work under the lord's hand now, and she must come back to take care of her. She is really not a good wife.

There was a touch of shame on her face, and her face was also somewhat unnaturally pale.

"Okay, I don't blame you." Duan Xiye embraced his wife's slender shoulders, and took a deep breath of the light fragrance from her body, which seemed to have a floral fragrance that other women did not have.

"We should rest." He said meaningfully, and An Ning Xin's eyelashes flickered slightly, and the blush on his face was again, but at this time it was much enlarged.

And the bright moon outside the door seemed to be consummated today.

In the room, the fragrance of red sandalwood exudes bursts of fragrance from time to time. An Ningxin lay in Duan Xiye's arms and fell asleep quietly, while their scattered clothes were on the ground. It was like this every time. It was the same as before, An Ning quietly closed her long eyelashes, and opened them again after a long time, feeling a bit hesitant to say anything.

"Sanggong..." She couldn't help holding the brocade quilts on her body outside. These quilts were much thicker and softer than the ones they used to cover, and they were really very comfortable.

"Why, do you have something to tell me?" Duan Xiye fell asleep with her back leaning against her. It seemed that except for the moment when the two of them were most intimate, she could see his face. The only thing that was right was his back.

"Master, can I stop drinking those medicines?" It was really bitter, she wrinkled her face, thinking of that bowl of black and terrible medicine juice, she felt very uncomfortable. "My health is very good, I really don't need to take medicine anymore." An Ningxin was just discussing with Duan Xiye, she knew that her body really didn't need to take those medicines.

"Okay..." Duan Xiye turned around and put his fingers on An Ningxin's recently rounded face. Sure enough, this kind of life will make people more beautiful, and also make people more greedy, "I You don't need to come, you don't need to drink those medicines, you can choose yourself." His voice was still the gentle voice before, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

An Ningxin's surprised face suddenly turned a little pale in an instant. She smiled cautiously, "I'm sorry, sir, I won't talk anymore. I will drink, and I will drink well." Duan Xiye just glanced at her , did not go to comfort her again, he turned his back again, this night, An Ning really felt that something had changed between their husband and wife, but she couldn't tell what had changed.

And this day when Xi Ye left, An Ning always wanted to say something to him, but was always interrupted by him, so that what she wanted was always hers, including her sorry, although, She really didn't know why she had to say that I'm sorry, and Duan Xiye also remembered what she promised, and soon, an old master came to Qingranju and began to teach An Ning how to write...

An Ning cheered up her spirits and drank the bowl of medicine into her stomach. This kind of suffering is actually not suffering from her heart. If she had known that it would make her husband unhappy, she would not have said those words, really. I am so sorry.

The old master came, and An Ning decided not to make her husband angry anymore, so she must study hard.

And this master is a very knowledgeable master, her family runs a private school, her peace of mind is no better than that of children, and what she can learn is also different from those children.

"Ma'am, what word do you want to learn today?" The old master stroked his beard and asked, the four treasures of the study were already placed on the table, waiting for her.

"That..." An Ning smiled sheepishly, "I want to learn the characters on it, otherwise, I don't even know where I live?" She pulled the clothes on her body and whispered in a low voice.

"Okay..." The old master nodded lightly, "Madam said yes..."

The old master picked up the pen and wrote...

"Qingran..."

An Ning wrote very earnestly and listened very sincerely. It turned out that those two words were called Qingran.sounds so good……

She followed the old master to learn stroke by stroke, from the crooked at the beginning to the writing that can be seen now, the old master has already recognized him. Although this student may be older, but unexpectedly Be humble.He stroked his long beard again, and looked at the sky, he should have left, "Ma'am, I will come back tomorrow, Ma'am just remember to practice more." The old lady stood up and nodded lightly .

(End of this chapter)