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In the study of the Marshal's Mansion, Lin Wanyue sat upright in front of the desk, on which was a blank memorial.
Li Xian stood beside Lin Wanyue and studied ink for Lin Wanyue herself.
"Okay." Li Xian put down the ink stone in her hand and lowered her sleeves.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Lin Wanyue's face, she took the hanging writing brush, dipped it in ink, and tugged at the sleeve with one hand, her posture was rather strong.
Lin Wanyue looked very serious, and when she finished writing the second word on the paper, Li Xian laughed silently.
Lin Wanyue looked at the words she wrote, and felt a little bit of annoyance in her heart. She obviously put her heart into it, but she couldn't write well.
Fortunately, Li Xian just stood quietly beside her and did not comment on her handwriting.
Lin Wanyue bit the bullet and finished writing the memorial, exhaled a sigh of relief, and put down the brush.
After blowing, he asked, "Princess, do you think it's possible to write like this?"
Li Xian nodded: "It's good to write like this."
When the ink was completely dry, Lin Wanyue sealed the memorial and ordered people to send it to the capital as soon as possible.
Li Xian looked at Lin Wanyue's fidgeting, recalled her promise in the past, and said softly: "My son-in-law, if you don't mind, how about I teach you how to practice calligraphy?"
Lin Wanyue showed a big smile: "Thank you, princess!"
Li Xian brought a stack of cut rice paper, and chose a brush for Lin Wanyue.
When Lin Wanyue was writing the memorial just now, Li Xian didn't pay too much attention to the content of the memorial, but focused on observing Lin Wanyue's posture when writing. She found that Lin Wanyue's wrist was not used correctly when writing.
After a detailed explanation, Li Xian asked Lin Wanyue to write on the paper.
Li Xian watched Lin Wanyue write another line, frowned slightly, walked behind Lin Wanyue, put her slender hand on the back of Lin Wanyue's hand, and held it as hard as she could.
In an instant, the faint fragrance emanating from Li Xian's body permeated Lin Wanyue's heart.
In the ear, Li Xian's gentle voice came: "Don't force yourself, follow me to write a few words, you remember the feeling on your wrist."
"Um."
Li Xian's hot breath hit Lin Wanyue's sensitive ears, and Lin Wanyue felt her whole body became active and restless.
Li Xian held Lin Wanyue's hand tightly with her cold hands, and led Lin Wanyue to write a line of words on the rice paper. Lin Wanyue looked at the words appearing on the rice paper without blinking, envious and surprised: I really wish I could write such a good handwriting.
Li Xian let go of Lin Wanyue's hand, and said, "Relax your wrist, remember this feeling, and write again."
"En." Lin Wanyue closed her eyes, recalling the feeling and Li Xian's explanation just now.
Lin Wanyue opened her eyes, picked up the pen again under Li Xian's gaze, just wrote two words, Lin Wanyue's face twitched.
Li Xian raised her eyebrows, took the brush in Lin Wanyue's hand and checked it carefully, wondering to herself: Why is Lin Wanyue's calligraphy so strange?
Suddenly, Li Xian suddenly realized, and put down the brush: "My son-in-law, show me your hand."
Lin Wanyue spread out her right hand as she said, and Li Xian grabbed Lin Wanyue's hand and pinched Lin Wanyue's palm and fingers. It felt hard to the touch, and there were very thick calluses on it.
Li Xian finally understood the reason why Lin Wanyue couldn't write well all the time. Stiff fingers and calluses hindered Lin Wanyue's sense of touch. As a result, Lin Wanyue always couldn't control the stroke of her pen when writing, so her writing was so distorted.
Li Xian looked at Lin Wanyue's hand, and sighed softly: How does this look like a girl's hand?
Lin Wanyue looked at Li Xian holding her hand and said nothing, "Princess?"
Li Xian touched the hard calluses on Lin Wanyue's hand again before letting go of her hand: "My son-in-law, I don't think you should be in a hurry to practice calligraphy."
"Why?" Before Li Xian could answer, Lin Wanyue came to her senses: "It's okay, let's practice later."
Li Xian looked at Lin Wanyue and suddenly realized that she had done too little for Lin Wanyue.
When Lin Wanyue was still a man, Li Xian never felt this way. Now, Li Xian finds that the more she gets along with Lin Wanyue, the more she will always feel better towards Lin Wanyue.
Lin Wanyue has incorporated strength into her life, and thinking about everything she has endured in the past five years, Li Xian feels pity in her heart.
Three days later, Li Xian finally agreed that Lin Wanyue should wear a chest wrap, and the latest secret report said: Qi?: "It's too early to talk about being tempted A few days ago It made me reconsider the possibility of being with her It's just that there is too much distance between me and her."
After listening to Li Xian's words, Xiao Ci also fell silent: She has participated in most of the things Li Xian has done along the way, even if many things are done out of necessity, can Lin Feixing accept it?
Xiaoci began to feel sorry for Li Xian: Who can know the suffering of their Highness?
Xiao Ci looked at Li Xian, the master she had followed since she was a child, and her heart sank: "Your Highness! Why don't you find an opportunity to tell the son-in-law all about it!"
Li Xian didn't speak, Xiao Ci gritted her teeth and continued: "Your Highness, have you forgotten what the Empress Empress told you when she was dying? The foundation of the East Palace is getting stronger day by day. Why don¡¯t you give each other a chance? All these years, you have endured everything alone, and this servant feels distressed! Besides the servant thinks that although the son-in-law is stubborn, he is a good person with good sense. I believe it will be difficult to accept it for a while , he will definitely understand His Highness!"
Luo Yi's words echoed in Li Xian's ears: "Fire cannot be contained in paper, and the only person in this world who can accept the real you is me!"
Li Xian remembered the hug that Lin Wanyue gave her a few days ago, which was the first time this person took the initiative to have intimate contact with her!
Since getting married, this person has restrained himself everywhere, and only after his identity was exposed did he have this first intimacy.
I don't hate that hug.
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