After the rebirth, I lay in the arms of His Highness and won

Chapter 40
Feeling excited again, she asked eagerly, "Like you, can you easily stand on the top of a tree and disappear silently in an instant?"

The mask covered the sneering look, only a joking voice could be heard:
"In the next life, if you cast a fetus with a strong foundation, there may still be hope."

"..." Is this the real master who spent a lot of money to invite?

As if finally feeling her annoyance, he slowly added: "As I have taught you, three years of luck will be tens of feet, and five years without a trace of snow, which is about the same as ten years of ordinary martial arts practitioners."

Her apricot eyes lit up, and she said earnestly, "I will definitely listen to you and study hard!"

That night, even though he was exhausted, he still insisted on reciting the inner mantra twice silently before falling asleep.

When she got up at Chenshi the next day, Xu Shi had settled down and felt refreshed.

I took out the thin book again, memorized it repeatedly, and at the same time, according to what the master said, try to breathe through the pubic region as much as possible.

When Dong'er walked in holding the copper basin, she was surprised to see someone sitting on the bed: "Miss, are you awake?"

She finished speaking slowly, opened her eyes and smiled and said, "Well, call me half a quarter earlier."

The servant girl responded, wrung out the handkerchief to wipe her face, turned around and fetched the purple-pink skirt, and asked:

"It's getting hotter and hotter. According to the usual practice, it's time for Gefuzi to go back to his hometown to escape the summer heat, right?"

She took off her pajamas, lowered her head and glanced at her body with only a small pocket.

Oh, it's true, everywhere is small.

However, fortunately there was a place later, which was okay.

He raised his arms, let Dong'er tie them around the belt, and skillfully tied a flower knot on the front.

"Yeah, I can finally rest for a while." At that time, she had more time to practice martial arts to earn money.

After breakfast, walking vigorously, on the way to the book garden, he was suddenly dragged into the flowers by a hand.

"Hey?" What's the situation, there are thieves in the mansion!
"Don't murmur." Chu Ye covered her mouth, looked around, made sure no one was there, took out a stack of papers from her arms, and said firmly, "You must have not copied yesterday, why didn't you come to me? Here, imitate Your handwriting, ten times."

On the snow-white rice paper, there is a handwriting that has been distorted with great effort, but is still very beautiful.

"This... it doesn't look like I wrote it."

Men's and women's wrist strength is very different, so the strokes are naturally different, not to mention that the second brother's calligraphy is beautiful, and it is difficult to hide his skills.

"I can't say it, you have to believe it." A gentle female voice sounded from behind.

The pretty girl leaned out and smiled.

"Third Sister, you're here too." She widened her eyes in surprise.

Chu Yaoqing stuffed another stack shyly: "You originally wanted me to help, right? You have learned to be reserved, tsk, and it's not the first time for you."

While being moved, I couldn't laugh or cry.

With such elder brothers and sisters protecting her, it is no wonder that in her previous life she "keep her ears off the window and only cared about eating, drinking and having fun".

"I copied it a long time ago." She smiled and unfolded the result, "How is it, isn't it well written?"

The two brothers and sisters looked at each other in disbelief.

It's more than good, it can be called the best work of Simei.

She had an idea, and took the opportunity to say: "This is the result of the elder brother's supervision. He is sick and has been with me for two hours."

Unexpectedly, when Chu Ye heard the words, he frowned unhappily: "He did it on purpose, to torture you for so long!"

"..."

Promote some family affection, why is it so difficult.

As expected, the master did not criticize anymore, and there was still some praise in his eyes that "a child can be taught".

"Well, quite consciously."

She replied politely: "It is you who have the foresight."

Old Ge didn't understand, so he waved his hand indifferently.

(End of this chapter)