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Chapter 438

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Chen Ning felt something was wrong the more she heard and she revealed a suspicious look.

Was he trying to keep his distance from her?

"No need!" She clearly cut him off, "I can copy the scriptures myself, there is no need for the emperor to personally write it. The emperor has many important matters to take care of, how could he do something as small as copying scriptures."

"You copy it yourself? Can your words be seen by others? "He softly said.

"How do you know my words can't be seen by others!" She stared at him in an unconvinced manner.

Mo Chuan did not reply. He took out a crumpled piece of paper and slowly opened it. There were three crooked earthworms drawn on it.

He revealed a smile as he looked at her, "Did you write these words?"

"Ah! Give it back to me! When did you steal my things! "

Chen Ning was angry and annoyed. Those three earthworm like words were the "Chuan" character she had written in the past. After she finished writing it, she rubbed it and threw it into the wastepaper basket.

She never thought that this piece of waste paper would fall into Mo Chuan's hands.

She reached out to grab it, but Mo Chuan raised his hand and she grabbed empty air. Because she lost her balance, she fell into his embrace.

"Tell this one, why did you write this one's name?" Mo Chuan's dark eyes revealed a smile. He held her waist with one hand and held the paper in the other, waving it in front of her.

"Who said I wrote your name? This is clearly a painting I drew! "She said with a slightly red face. She wanted to break free of his grasp, but he held her even tighter.

"Oh, what painting is this? Why can't this one see it? "

She confidently replied, "Three earthworms!"

Mo Chuan couldn't help smiling. His taut face instantly relaxed and a smile appeared on his cold lips.

"Are you copying scriptures for the Empress Dowager or are you painting for the Empress Dowager! If the Empress Dowager sees your painting, how do you think the Empress Dowager will punish you? "

"The Empress Dowager will not punish me. The so called copying scriptures is just an excuse for her to keep me here." She blurted out.

"Oh? Then your meaning is that the scriptures this one copied for you were all for nothing? "The smile in his eyes instantly turned cold and his body released a cold aura.

"Of course not." She suddenly wanted to bite her tongue in regret. Actually she didn't want him to work too hard.

She didn't expect that she would accidentally touch his reverse scale.

"Very good! Since it's like this, this one won't do this kind of useless thing in the future. Just give me what you owe me. "

Mo Chuan let go of the hand around her waist. His face was cold and his chin was tight.

Ze, ze, he really would fall out with a single word!

Of course she knew what he wanted, but she didn't like it.

If she gave it to him, he would have no excuse to see her again.

"Then … teach me how to write first, then I'll return what I owe you." She rolled her black eyes.

"No one has ever dared to bargain with me!" He said with a cold face.

"Wu, there is a first time for everything. You'll get used to it in the future." She smiled as she made a face at him.

Seeing her smiling face, his taut face relaxed and he couldn't help giving a helpless sigh. He wanted to scare her a bit, but she ….. wasn't afraid at all.

Where was his prestige as a ruler!

"Alright, tonight this one will teach you how to write. Now this one will go to morning court, so you can sleep for a bit."

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