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Chapter 70 Gu Linchao's Sullen Face

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    Wang Houde almost laughed out loud, and said seriously: "No, after all, the princess is the master's first wife. Maybe it won't be long before the master thinks about it and will release your restraint."

    Wen Rongjun slumped down on the chair, covered his face with his hands, and said sadly: "God, what crime have I committed?"

    Wang Houde felt that he could not stay any longer, otherwise he would have failed, so he hurriedly handed over the pen, ink, paper and inkstone along with scriptures to Lu Qiao.

    "The servant is going back first."

    "Miss, this" Lu Qiao looked at the things in her hand, and then at the look of loveless Wen Yan, hesitated for a while, and said, "Why don't I copy it for you?"

    "You can write?" Wen Rong's eyes lit up.

    Lu Qiao scratched her head, "I know a few, I am willing to learn for Miss."

    Wen Rongjun: ""

    Well, she expected too much from Lu Qiao.

    "As long as you have the heart, but you don't have to learn it for me, I just copy it myself."

    "Oh." Lu Qiao felt that she was too useless to help the young lady, she sighed, turned around and spread the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and opened the scriptures.

    Wen Rongjun took a deep breath, rolled up his sleeves, squatted on the chair, picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, and then swipe ink on the white paper.

    Lu Qiao looked at her posture, thinking that her calligraphy had improved, then she poked her head to see, uh, what is written here

    The next day, the study.

    Gu Linchao was dealing with government affairs when Wang Houde walked in with a stack of papers.

    "Master, the concubine sent someone to bring the copied scriptures."

    Gu Linchao paused, his voice was cold, "Present."

    "Yes." Wang Houde put the scripture in his hand on the table in front of him.

    Gu Linchao frowned and looked at the dog-like handwriting in front of him, and raised his hand to rub the center of his brows.

    As expected, Wen Rongjun didn't have much ink.

    Enduring the pain of being ruined aesthetically, he opened another page, and this time, his handsome face suddenly sank.

    When Wang Houde saw it, he took a closer look and bit his finger in fright.

    There was not a single word on that piece of paper, but there was a lovely bastard drawn on it.

    In fact, there is nothing written on it, but this scripture is for the purpose of the master. The princess specially drew such a bastard, isn't it scolding the master?

    Wang Houde hastily stepped back two steps, not daring to look at his master's expression at all.

    Gu Linchao was sullen, slapped his palm on the table, his complexion darkened, "Call the princess!"

    "Yes." Wang Houde didn't dare to neglect, and hurried to go.

    "Forget it, I will go there in person." Gu Linchao stood up, grabbed a stack of papers on the table, and left the study.

    Chenxiangyuan.

    The servants sweeping the yard were so surprised when they saw Gu Linchao walking in that they forgot to go in to report.

    It wasn't until Gu Linchao entered the main room with a cold face that everyone woke up like a dream.

    Oh my god, the prince actually came to Chenxiang Courtyard, this is really unprecedented.

    In the room, Wen Rongjun, with his ball head tied up and his sleeves rolled up, was squatting on the armchair, writing quickly while taking time to eat the grapes brought by Luqiao.

    I heard that these grapes were paid as tribute by foreign countries, and there were only a few baskets in total. One basket was kept in the palace, and another basket was sent to the Prince Regent's Palace, and the rest were distributed to the ministers.

    Gu Linchao naturally didn't eat these things, so all of them went into Wen Yunong's stomach.

    When Gu Linchao came in, he saw such a scene.

    How could Wen Rongjun look like he was grounded?

    "Snapped!"

    Lu Qiao peeled the grapes in her hands and was about to feed the grapes to Wen Rongrong's mouth when they suddenly fell on the table.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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