The commander-in-chief is handsome and charming

The result was that Shen Qingdai did not get up the next day.

She had no idea when Ling Yun got up early to attend court.

She didn't even know Ling Shuang and Ling Xue came in to clean up.

Until Lingyun came back from court.

He climbed onto the bed with a smile and started touching me.

Shen Qingdai opened her eyes in a daze.

When he met Ling Yun's smiling eyes, he glared at her angrily.

Ling Yun came up again.

He placed his hand on the slender neck and lifted his chin.

He kissed Shen Qingdai directly.

His thumb rubbed her neck gently, causing Shen Qingdai's breathing to become disordered.

The hand pushed gently.

Ling Yun stepped back with a feeling of unfulfilled desire.

He looked down at the blushing person in his arms.

"Hehehehe, Qingqing,"

"You're awake."

This question, which was asked despite knowing the answer, made Shen Qingdai feel even more annoyed.

He struggled slightly, then took a breath.

"It hurts~" The voice was soft and sticky.

Ling Yun's ears felt numb from listening to it.

He hurriedly propped himself up and touched Shen Qingdai's body randomly. "Where does it hurt?"

"Waist," the man under her glared at her with a red face.

Ling Yun's hand went straight through the waist.

Then massage gently for a few times.

"Why don't you let Ling Xue massage you? She has learned a lot from Old Man Ge." Ling Yun massaged.

At the same time, I felt a little distracted.

How can my wife’s waist be so thin?

I feel like I need to use a little more force every time.

I'm afraid the waist is about to break.

Shen Qingdai adjusted her posture and lay directly on the bed.

He shook his head and rejected Ling Yun's proposal, "No."

It's okay to just serve and dress her up on a daily basis, but she doesn't like people getting close to her.

"Okay!" Ling Yun smiled and reached out to give his wife a massage.

She did learn some.

The strength is controlled just right.

Shen Qingdai narrowed her eyes slightly and rested her head on her arms.

The entire back is stretched.

The arc made Ling Yun's claws move upwards involuntarily.

Then gently smooth it down.

It feels like having a kitten.

"Hmm~" Shen Qingdai hummed comfortably.

Ling Yun paused.

He looked down at his wife.

The person lying there had his eyes slightly closed, as if he was about to fall asleep again.

Press gently with one hand.

Then he leaned forward.

The gentle kiss on the back woke Shen Qingdai up completely.

Struggling to hide.

He pulled the quilt over himself to cover his body.

Then he glared at Ling Yun fiercely.

He pestered me for half the night last night and is making trouble again today.

Thinking of last night, my face couldn't help but get hot again.

This guy is getting worse and worse!!

Shen Qingdai wrapped herself in a quilt and glared at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun looked innocent.

Until Shen Qingdai kicked her lightly and said, "Get out!"

"Tell someone to set the table!"

"Hahahahaha," Ling Yun laughed and got up.

Sitting on the bed, he put on his boots himself and nodded, "Okay!"

He turned around and went out, then told Ling Shuang to arrange the meal.

Shen Qingdai put on her clothes with a red face.

Ling Shuang asked from outside the screen.

After hearing the sound, he came in to serve.

Until Shen Qingdai had finished packing.

When I came out, I saw Ling Yun leaning on the chair, her posture still lacking any of the girlish charm.

He crossed his legs and spun the folding fan in his hand around his fingertips.

See Shen Qingdai come out.

The folding fan paused suddenly, and then she threw it on the table.

His gaze paused on Shen Qingdai.

She said that her wife should dress more brightly.

This body looks like water lily.

It feels refreshing just looking at it.

Shen Qingdai met her smiling eyes.

I couldn't help but laugh along.

"You didn't go to the Imperial College today?" I would go to the Imperial College every day.

She didn't know what Ling Yun learned in the Imperial College.

However, this person's temperament has not changed at all.

Shen Qingdai felt that the little emperor's idea was likely to fail.

Not to mention the Imperial College, even if Lingyun was sent to Confucius for instruction.

I'm afraid it will have the same effect.

"Who still goes to that damn place?" Ling Yun said with a look of disapproval.

He stood up and pulled Shen Qingdai to sit at the table.

Then he shook his head proudly.

"Those old men in the Imperial College can't teach your master."

"Let me come back and study on my own."

This answer made Shen Qingdai raise her eyebrows.

"What's the trouble?"

"Hey?" Ling Yun glared at his wife.

How to speak?

Is she the one causing trouble?

However, I thought about what I had done in the Imperial College.

Ling Yun cleared his throat awkwardly.

"Eat, eat!"

"What can I possibly mess up?"

"I don't dare to mess with those old men."

As he spoke, he took the soup that Ling Xue had served and took a sip.

Then he smiled and waved at Shen Qingdai, "This tastes good, you try it."

Shen Qingdai: ...

The less she said, the more she felt like something was wrong.

But since Ling Yun didn't say anything, she simply didn't ask for the time being.

The two of them had their meal in silence.

Ling Yun ran directly to the study.

Shen Qingdai stood under the eaves and felt that the weather was getting hotter.

He fanned himself gently with a round fan.

Then he turned his head and looked at Ling Shuang. "Do you know about my stay in the Imperial College?"

She just asked casually.

Ling Shuang smiled and nodded, "I heard a little bit."

This answer instantly aroused Shen Qingdai's interest.

He signaled Shi Bupang to move out a chair.

She just sat under the eaves casually.

I squinted at the green plants in the yard and thought, "If they are not fat, water them again and sprinkle some on the ground."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Ling Shuang, "Tell me about it."

"Yes." Ling Shuang looked at his wife with a smile.

Tell the news you heard slowly.

actually,

It wasn't a big deal.

Just a few days ago, a teacher from the Imperial College asked each student to write an essay.

Then a few people made some sarcastic remarks to Ling Yun.

result……

Ling Yun sat there for a long while, holding a pen in his mouth.

Those students had finished writing one article but hadn't yet submitted it.

She snatched it away directly.

"What the hell is this? It's nonsense." Commander Ling took the article, looked at it, and tore it up.

Then he said calmly, "Rewrite!"

Just as those students were about to resist, the brush in her hand was nailed directly to the table.

People are so scared that they dare not speak out.

Even after I wrote several articles in a row, she criticized them all.

When the teacher came back, he saw only a few students with pale faces.

There was also Ling Yun, who was leaning on the chair and almost dozing off.

Yet she still feels justified.

"I feel that such an article does not need to be read by the teacher personally, as I have already criticized it."

"If you can't write today, you won't be allowed to eat!"

The teacher naturally knew her as well.

He pursed his lips and said nothing, looking at the students whose hands were obviously shaking as they held the pens.

Turn around and go find the Lord of the Imperial Religion.

then!

Ling Yun was driven back by Old Man Liu.

She was told to write an essay and submit it, otherwise she would not be allowed to enter the Imperial College.

"Our master said, if she doesn't want to go, then don't go. It's such a crappy place, she doesn't want to go at all." Ling Shuang said, and then conveyed her master's original words.

Shen Qingdai: ...