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Chapter 398 World 9: Tease

"What's wrong? Uncle Pei doesn't like it?"

"No, I like it."

He just felt something bad in his heart for no reason.

This feeling should be called distressed.

Once upon a time, when he was still young, he often felt this distressed when facing his mother.

"It's fine if you like it." She said nonchalantly.

It wasn't until now that he realized, "Are you prepared today?"

"Ah? What did you say? Why can't I understand?" Tu Qingyu started to act stupid at this time.

Pei Jian realized that there was really nothing he could do about the girl in front of him.

"You said you didn't understand something when you came in..."

"Ah, what you're talking about is that I saw a parallel essay in my third brother's study. I don't understand it very well. I want to ask you."

"Who wrote it? Did you bring it?"

"No, but I've memorized it all. Just wait and I'll memorize it for you."

She was surprised to be able to understand Pei Jian. She said that she had memorized it and could save hundreds of words in a parallel essay.

Didn't Urawa say before that his little daughter complained that she was tired of studying, and he wouldn't let her go when she complained of being tired?

Here Tu Qingyu is already writing.

This time, she did not use hairpin regular script, but elegant and free running script.

I rarely write. I learned to write occasionally when I was a child. After studying for a few days, I felt tired and didn’t want to write anymore.

When she was writing an essay of several hundred words in parallel prose, she raised her head and looked at the man in front of her proudly, "How's my writing going? But I've been practicing for several months."

how long?

No matter how many times Pei Jian had seen the wind and waves, he still couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this time.

How could I have mastered this calligraphy, which is sharp and graceful, and possesses both form and spirit, without more than ten years?

Even though he was said by the world to be an unprecedented talent, they dare not say that he could achieve this in just a few months.

Seeing that he didn't speak, she tugged on his sleeve again, "Uncle Pei? You talk, how do I write?"

"very good."

"Yeah, I think so too." After receiving the compliment, she became happy again, with undisguised pride in her eyes. "I think it's great too. I've been practicing for several months, but I'm exhausted."

"I thought it wouldn't work in a few months. Now that you have said it, Uncle Pei, it really means that I am a genius."

Her smile was so dazzling, the light in her eyes was brighter than the spring sunshine outside the window.

"Indeed." He subconsciously followed her words and said, "Prodigy."

After casually reading the content, he asked, "What don't you understand?"

"I don't quite understand here, here and here, what is..." She said she didn't understand, but she also quoted from classics.

It was just that she had misunderstood something. With a little bit of guidance from him, she could draw inferences.

After finishing a parallel essay, he began to doubt Tu's father's pampered rhetoric about being unable to learn anything.

This was probably not a rumor that Urawa deliberately spread when Qingyu was still young, fearing that someone would covet his daughter.

"So that's it." Tu Qingyu clapped his hands and looked at Pei Jian with admiration, "I told you, this is from another scripture. Uncle Pei, you are really amazing."

"You are also powerful. I just knew it earlier than you, and now you know it too."

He is really smart, much smarter than his adopted son.

After the two talked for a while, the servant came in with a batch of pastries.

Tu Qingyu couldn't sit still as he smelled the aroma.

Pei Jian patted her head gently and said, "Go and eat."

Seeing that people had begun to eat without any scruples, he sat back down and began to handle official duties.

However, as he read and reread the memorial in his hand, he could only think of the things that had just happened between them.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the memorial in his hand was not gone.

Still, the attendant around him couldn't see it, bowed slightly, and whispered: "My lord, Miss Tu is asleep."

Only then did he come back to his senses and looked up. The little girl over there was lying on the Eight Immortals table, sleeping with her pillow on his hand.

"Go get a cloak, forget it..." He put down the things in his hands and stood up, walking over step by step.

Then he bent down, carefully picked him up, placed him on the couch in the back room, and gently covered him with a blanket.

Then he sat next to him and his eyes fell on the little girl's peaceful sleeping face.

Too many things happened today, and even he had some reaction.

He looked at the sleeping man and thought, what do those movements mean?

I don't like Pei Kangsheng, but there are many good men of similar age in Beijing.

Urawa never thought of exchanging this only treasure for profit.

As long as she wants to, as long as she says a word, it should be very simple to break off the engagement.

So what are her flirtations with him?

Yes, tease.

After so many years in Vanity Fair, how could he not see the young girl's young and immature methods.

It's just that he has been conniving at it for some unknown reason.

While thinking about it, the little girl in front of him suddenly moved. She didn't know what she was dreaming about, and her brows were wrinkled.

He almost restrained himself from reaching out to touch her frown.

After sitting like this for a full quarter of an hour, he got up and left the study.

Half an hour later, Tu Qingyu woke up.

Pei Jian was no longer in the study, and several of Pei Jian's confidants were guarding the door.

"Where's Uncle Pei?" she asked, rubbing her eyes.

The attendant who followed Pei Jian the most often raised his hand and bowed, "Back to you, my lady. Your Excellency is in the library. If you wake up, I will send you back."

His attitude was extremely respectful, even more respectful than he was towards Pei Kangsheng.

Tu Qingyu responded to this question and asked: "Where to go to the library?"

"This..." Yanshan hesitated, after all, the master obviously wanted to avoid Miss Tu.

But the adults also said that you should follow the Tu girl.

Is this situation going well for him or not?

"Why are you hesitating? If you don't tell me, I will start making trouble." She glanced at Yanshan with her small eyes, as if trouble would break out in the next moment.

How dare Yanshan let her make trouble? He has seen the status of this girl in his master's heart.

The first time he took his master's car on Zhuangzi, the master had people prepare pastries.

He gave her the prayer beads that he never let others touch, and he also put on another one that the girl had changed into so delicate.

This kind of indulgence was never experienced even when the old lady was still alive.

After thinking for a moment, he directly made a gesture of invitation, "The library is over here, you come with me."

"That's right." She patted her skirt, then held her head high and said, "Let's go."

Although the Pei family in Yingchuan has been a family for thousands of years, even though it is only a residence in the capital, the size of the library is shocking.

Tu Qingyu saw Yanshan stopped at the door and asked in confusion, "Let's go, why don't you leave?"