Jade Emerald

Chapter 25

Chapter 25

Two months later, the Chinese New Year was approaching, and Zhou Huaiyan returned to the palace.

Underage princes usually live with their mothers. He lost his mother at birth, and his biological mother was an imperial concubine, so in name, Zhou Huaiyan was raised in the name of the queen mother.

It's just that the old man was obsessed with worshipping Buddha and didn't ask anything about the harem, so Zhou Huaiyan became the only prince in the palace who lived alone in a bedroom.

The first thing to do when returning to the palace, the boy went to see the emperor first as usual.

After dealing with the Wang family, Yanzhou changed hands, and Emperor Zhou was in a good mood. After all, the ancient emperors spent their entire lives thinking about the centralization of power. After greeting a few words as usual, Zhou Huaiyan was helped out by the maid, and sat down and walked back to the bedroom.

- Write homework.

The young man sat at the desk with a sad expression on his face.

Since the assassination was over, Duke Wei has given him homework every day for the past two months. How many books to read today, how many words to write tomorrow, and even worse, let him write poems? !

Zhou Huaiyan's face almost turned into a bitter gourd, and he would write every day until night. Ah Fei practiced martial arts with Wei He every day and made rapid progress. Compared with his calligraphy, Kitten's achievements were full of praise from the master who taught him.

Zhou Huaiyan felt that Duke Wei did it on purpose, so why not let He Jin tell him the news first? As for being so stingy,

"What characters are like people, my Highness looks so good-looking, so what if the characters are ugly? It's enough if you can understand them."

The young man wrote in anger while thinking in pieces.

He used to be accustomed to hard writing and simplified characters, and he didn't study hard when he was a child, so naturally he couldn't write this complicated ancient style.

Hearing this, A Fei, who was studying ink, couldn't help but look down at his profile and whispered.

"Yes, master...good looking."

Zhou Huaiyan couldn't help rubbing his head,

"It's still my A Fei who has vision."

【My A Fei...】

He is the master.

The kitten's face was slightly hot, and he continued to lower his head to study ink. Red bean eyes do not squint.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhou Huaiyan couldn't write anymore, so she put her face on one hand and stared at A Fei boredly. The kitten's facial features are excellent, the deep and three-dimensional bones in the west and the mysterious and warm skin in the east are perfectly integrated.

It reminded Zhou Huaiyan of some mixed-race teenagers he had seen in magazines.

Xu is that the Feng Shui of the Min'an Pavilion really nourishes people. Two months later, Ah Fei finally grew some flesh and seemed to have grown a little taller. In addition to practicing martial arts every day, if you take off your clothes at this moment, you can still see the faint muscle texture of the upper body.

Seemingly noticing the scorching gaze of the young man, A Fei's ears were quietly covered in pink.

- The master is looking at him.