Chapter 488 My dear, staying up late to practice calligraphy? How can that be done?

I saw the little guy sitting at the stone table, with a dazzling array of pastries and tea on the table.

She held her chin with her little hands and swayed her little feet, looking extremely comfortable.

Su Yinling, who was not far away, was already sweating profusely from running.

Butterflies were flying around, and Su Yinling stopped to take a breath and rest.

Bai Zhi'er's voice was sweet and soft: "Aunt Yin Ling, you can't rest, you haven't caught that pink butterfly for Zhi'er yet, you have to work harder!"

Su Yingling wiped the sweat from her forehead and said breathlessly: "Zhi'er, otherwise, please ask two palace attendants to help me. I'm really tired."

"Where's Miss Qingmei? Ask her to come so we can catch the butterfly for you as soon as possible."

Bai Zhier suddenly pouted and blinked his eyes in frustration.

"No, they are not as popular with me as Aunt Yinling. My first butterfly this summer, I hope it was Aunt Yinling who caught it for me."

Su Yinling looked at the child's eyes that were becoming more and more dependent on her.

No matter how tired she was, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and keep on butterflying!

Bai Zhi'er's soft voice kept giving instructions: "Left, it flew to the left! Oh, Aunt Yinling, you are too slow, it went to the right again, hurry up and catch up!"

When Feng Fuce saw this, a slight smile appeared on his thin lips.

Chu Ping looked at him: "Master Hou, why don't we go over and teach that Su Yinling a lesson?"

Feng Fuce turned his eyes and looked at him coldly: "What are you going to do? Isn't she already suffering?"

After saying that, he turned around and left with the Shura envoy.

Chu Ping was stunned and hurriedly caught up: "Master Hou, you don't care anymore?"

Feng Fuce was quite calm: "I thought Bai Zhier was really bullied, but now it seems that someone else is being bullied. Since she knows what she is doing, we don't have to step in."

Chu Ping turned back and glanced in Bai Zhi'er's direction.

I saw the little man's round black eyes, looking at Su Yinling who was jumping up and down with a half-smile.

She would direct the left side at one moment and the right side at the same time, just like playing monkey.

Chu Ping also had doubts for a moment.

Does Her Royal Highness know everything?

at night.

Bai Xilie finished handling government affairs and it was already very late.

He guessed that at this time, his precious daughter was already asleep.

So he entered Ruizhu Palace quietly, intending to take a look at his daughter's sleeping face, cover her with a quilt, and then leave.

However, when Bai Xilie walked into the hall, he saw the little guy sleeping in front of the table.

Bai Xilie was shocked.

He hurriedly walked over and saw that the table was full of calligraphy papers.

The little guy, holding the pen in his hand, was so tired that he fell asleep on it.

"Children." Bai Xilie picked up the little man, feeling extremely distressed.

"Daddy?" Bai Zhier woke up slowly. She rubbed her eyes and muttered sleepily: "Huh? I'm practicing calligraphy. Why did I fall asleep? Daddy put me down. Zhi'er hasn't finished writing yet.

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Bai Xilie immediately frowned: "I won't write any more. It must be because Mo Yanchi has set too many subjects and has tired you out."

He turned to face the door and asked in a fierce tone: "Where is Qingmei? The princess is so sleepy, but she is not waiting by your side, go find her!"

Bai Zhi'er pulled Bai Xilie's sleeve: "Dad, don't blame Sister Qingmei. It was Zhi'er who was writing. She was so hungry after writing that she asked Sister Qingmei to get me something to eat."

Bai Xilie frowned in distress: "Zhi'er, if you want to practice calligraphy, you can just wake up and write again tomorrow. Why stay up all the time? Daddy can put you to sleep."

But Bai Zhier shook his head firmly: "No, daddy, I have to finish writing. Master will come to the palace tomorrow."

"In the past few days, Aunt Yinling took Zhi'er out to play, which delayed my calligraphy practice. Master will definitely be disappointed if he knows that I don't practice calligraphy. Zhi'er doesn't want him to be disappointed."

Bai Xilie frowned, and his tone suddenly became deep: "Su Yinling? She comes to take you to play every day?"
Chapter completed!