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Qingluan was stunned and wrote the three words just now?

But she didn't recognize the three words just now...

Qingluan's heart sank, and she realized in an instant that the prince was testing her memory because she just said that she had good memory.

She reached out and held the pen holder. Her right hand trembled slightly because of her nervousness. She closed her eyes and recalled the three words she had just seen. Although she didn't recognize them, she wrote them down, maybe... it should be possible.

Opening his eyes, Qingluan looked down at the white rice paper, holding the pen holder and began to write. The horizontal strokes were written very slowly and awkwardly. The characters written were in a square shape, but you could see the stiffness between the tips of the pen, and the handwriting was a bit crooked and had no sense of fluency.

The words written by three-year-old children who had just learned to read in powerful families are better than this one.

But King Chen didn't say anything. He looked at Qingluan writing while recalling, and finally slowly printed the three words in his memory on rice paper with a brush. Although the font was a bit ugly, he wrote them right.

Qingluan is right. She is illiterate, but has a good memory.

King Chen refused to comment on the words she wrote and said lightly: "Do you want to know how to read?"

Qingluan nodded almost impatiently: "I...I want to."

King Chen gave her a copybook: "Take it back and copy the first page first, come here tonight, I will teach you."

ah?

Qingluan was surprised. The prince wanted to teach her himself?

Qingluan felt as if she was dreaming, and looked at King Chen in disbelief for a long time. When she found out that she had lost her composure, she quickly lowered her eyes, stared at the three words she wrote, and whispered: "Why... why is the prince so good to me? Why is he so... looking at me differently?"

"I have said that my mansion does not raise waste. If you are mediocre in your mansion, you can only be a slave." King Chen took the document beside him and looked it up and asked for a reply. "On the contrary, you have other convenient advantages, and I don't mind giving you one more talent in the mansion."

Talent.

Qingluan lived for fourteen years and never thought that these two words would appear on her.

Just by just silenced those three words, the prince took it seriously and believed that there would be a talented person in the future?

Qingluan was thinking in her heart, is this too arbitrary?

But she didn't dare to say this sentence. She felt a surge of heat in her heart when she took the post from the prince. At this moment, she just felt that she had been favored by God suddenly? Otherwise, how could such a good thing hit her head?

But no matter whether it is God's favor or the prince's attention, Qingluan feels that he cannot let down such trust.

After calming down her emotions, she thanked her respectfully and sincerely, and then whispered: "Can the prince...can you take the words you just wrote back to me..."

King Chen glanced at her indifferently and pulled out the three steep styles he had just written.

"Prince." Qingluan looked at the daunting font on the white paper, with a vague admiration hidden in her eyes, "How should these three words... be pronounced?"

"This is my name." King Chen said lightly, "If you want to know how to pronounce it, you can learn it yourself."

The prince's name?

This is actually the name of the prince?

Qingluan was stunned for a moment and murmured unconsciously: "I actually wrote the prince's name so ugly..."

When King Chen heard this, he glanced at her silently.

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