The charming empress is too good at fishing, and the ruthless emperor has fallen

Jingshu's body became extremely weak after he did this, and his hand was forced to hold the brush, but he couldn't use any strength at all, and he couldn't write the strokes well at all.

She only wrote a few strokes, then acted coquettishly and wanted to stop.

"Your Majesty, please spare this concubine. I will definitely write it down tomorrow..."

She raised her pretty little face back, sometimes pressing her cheek against Lu Zan's smooth and sexy chin, sometimes holding his Adam's apple with her soft and fragrant lips and sucking, sitting in his arms and rubbing it dishonestly.

It's like a little kitten that only behaves like a spoiled child to its owner.

"Why are you as lazy as a cat?"

He held her chin to prevent her from causing trouble.

Then he narrowed his eyes, stared at her and thought of something, and suddenly ordered in a cold tone, "Since you can't write well, just meow like a cat. If you make a mistake, just scream."

As he spoke, he held her right hand and tapped his sharply articulated index finger on the white paper in front of him, "This is already a mistake of five strokes, so let's call it five strokes."

"What? Meowing like a cat? It's so shameful! I don't want it!"

Jing Shu blushed and refused to agree.

"Huh? No?"

Lu Zan tried his best to let her know the consequences of not screaming.

Jing Shu felt like a leaf that was about to be knocked down by the strong wind and rain, and her body was swaying out of shape.

She felt that she couldn't bear it anymore and quickly begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please stop, I'll learn from you, I'll learn from you now!"

The strong wind and rain stopped instantly.

"Why don't you scream?" Lu Zan pinched her ruby-like earlobe and played with it carelessly, her warm chest rising and falling with his heavy breathing.

Jingshu curled her bright red mouth a little aggrievedly.

I was still a little reluctant to dawdle.

However, she felt that Lu Zan's hand on her waist suddenly became heavier, as if he was impatient and wanted to toss her again, so he quickly called out in panic: "...meow."

The hands on his waist immediately relaxed.

Lu Zan's clear and hoarse voice sounded above his head: "How come the poems are so well written, but the handwriting is so ugly? It just looks like meowing like a cat.

"Should I call you stupid or smart? Huh?"

Jing Shu was quite speechless.

"That poem was not written by my concubine. It was copied by my concubine. I just borrowed it to express my feelings. How could I have the ability to write such a good poem?"

"You didn't write it? Do you dare to admit it?"

Lu Zan raised his eyes.

Although it was a bit unexpected, it made sense combined with her good calligraphy skills.

This woman's unwillingness to lie about this kind of thing makes people feel more real and less pretentious like many other women who pretend to be talented.

"If it wasn't written by a concubine, it wasn't written by a concubine. Why wouldn't a concubine dare to write it?"

Jing Shu said with no shame, "I am not like the imperial concubine, who has long been a talented woman famous in the capital, nor is she like that Miss Wu who can compose her own poems at a young age. I am just very stupid. Except for this face and this There is nothing you can do with your body."

Lu Zan couldn't help laughing when he heard her words.

"You are quite self-aware."

"That's natural. What kind of person is the emperor? You are the smartest and most powerful person in the Great Xia Dynasty! How can I dare to act clever in front of you? Besides, the emperor likes my concubine, isn't it? This face and this body?”

Jing Shu smiled proudly and looked at Lu Zan with charming eyes.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zan listened to her praising him, and when he heard the second half of the sentence, he couldn't help frowning and scolding: "According to what you said, in your eyes, am I just a womanizer?"

"Ah? Concubine, you didn't say that..."

Jing Shu blinked, but the meaning of those words was clearly, aren't you?

If the bitch man wasn't horny, why would he press her down endlessly?

Lu Zan saw what she meant and his face darkened instantly.

"I think you just need a lesson!"

As he said that, he held her hand again and forced her to start writing again, "Even if you, the daughter of a dignified imperial concubine, are not as talented and knowledgeable as the imperial concubine or Wu Meiren, she must at least be good at writing!"

"What's more, I have sent a message asking you to learn calligraphy. If you can't learn it well, wouldn't it be embarrassing to me?"

Jing Shu didn't expect that she would have to work again without saying a word correctly.

She immediately softened her voice and wanted to beg for mercy like before: "Your Majesty, I am soft-hearted, I have no strength, I can't write... um... Your Majesty!"

That coquettish voice, repeated a thousand times, can soften even a stone heart.

"This trick is useless. I don't have a heart of stone. I have a heart of an emperor."

However, Lu Zan was not moved at all. Seeing that she was disobedient, he raised his hand and patted her butt, "Write quickly! If you can't write one stroke well, just imitate a cat's meow! After writing ten strokes and you still can't write well, I will hit you!"

Jing Shu gritted her teeth in hatred when she saw that the doggy man actually refused to accept her trick.

Is there any migrant worker in the world who has a harder life than her?

She bit her lip, unable to resist the dog emperor, so she had to hold the pen, concentrate hard, and write according to the strength of his hand.

However, when the stroke was almost completed, Lu Zan suddenly moved behind her.

Jing Shu's hands trembled.

Suddenly, this stroke became crooked.

Lu Zan narrowed his eyes, and said with a cold breath behind her ear: "It seems that my concubine wants to be punished? Scream quickly."

"Meow..." Jingshu called out in shame and anger.

"Well, that's good, keep writing." Lu Zan praised lightly, held her hand again, and continued to teach her how to write strokes.

But this time, when he was about to finish writing, he suddenly moved, Jingshu's hand shook, and she wrote crookedly again...

After doing this several times and receiving a slap on the butt, Jingshu finally realized that this bitch was clearly playing with her on purpose!

"Your Majesty! Concubine, stop writing! You did it on purpose!"

She was so angry that she wanted to throw away the brush.

Lu Zan's face darkened again.

"You are so unlucky that you can't even hold a pen. How dare you question me? I think you just need to be dealt with!"

With that said, he pressed her on the long desk!

The next day, Jingshu slept until noon before finally waking up.

Lu Zan left Yicui Palace before dawn and went to the morning court.

He had eaten and drank enough, felt refreshed, and was in a good mood.

However, when Jing Shu opened her eyes and opened her mouth, her voice became hoarse!

Xiu Qing was shocked!

However, she followed the prince and listened to the cat meowing in the middle of the night outside the palace. At this moment, she was worried and couldn't help but blushing and said: "My queen, I will give you some water."

Jing Shu gave a hoarse "hmm" and sat up. The quilt slipped off, revealing a large amount of bruises on her body.

In this way, it really looked like he had been beaten by Lu Zan, it was too miserable to look at.

"Your Majesty, my servant will apply the medicine for you."

After Jingshu finished drinking the water and her throat was moistened, Xiuqing took out another box of gel cream.

After applying the medicine, Jing Shu lazily put on her clothes and stood up.

Outside, Chen Xiao came back with lunch.

When he saw Jingshu sitting and drinking tea, he hesitated for a moment and then said: "Mother, the news that the Holy One rested in Yicui Palace last night spread in the harem this morning.

"I heard that during the morning greetings at Kunning Palace, Concubine Xie got very angry at the newly arrived Wu Meiren. She even said that Concubine Zhao had knocked over her tea and made Concubine Zhao kneel in front of her for half a quarter of an hour. , it was not until the Queen Mother came out that Zhao Concubine was allowed to get up.

"Zhao Concubine returned to Yanxi Palace and immediately called the imperial doctor, saying that she had fetal motility."