Your Royal Highness is From a Thousand Years Ago

In the next few days, Shen Yanbing quickly noticed the weirdness of Liming Yue.

It was another trip on the way, she had to cough lightly to remind the other party to look away from the hot gaze.

Liming Yuezhuang turned his head and looked forward unintentionally, and continued: "The work has been handed in. The teacher said it is very likely to win the prize."

Ever since she untied her knot and established her faith that day, Liming Yue's state of concentration has returned again. She picked up the pen in one go, engraved her seal on the advice of the calligraphy teacher, and sent it up with the teacher's recommendation.

The results of the awards will come out this weekend, and the exhibition will be set for next week.

Shen Yanbing has also been following the progress. Her calligraphy skills have not regressed so much when she was in college. She often participates in calligraphy exhibitions in some colleges and universities, and has won good rankings.

Not to mention other things, she can still appreciate the calligraphy level of Bin University.

—— Limingyue must be the gold medal of the crushing class.

But art is always full of variables, and it is not just strength that affects rankings. Before the results came out, Shen Yanbing just praised, and did not speak with awards.

Besides, to be honest, even if it was this gold award, Shen Yanbing didn't think he was worthy of Liming Moon.

In the studio, Cheng Guoli was more careful than Limingyue to help her stare at the information release of the official account, just waiting to announce the good news to her as soon as possible.

Liming Yue euphemistically: "Have you completed today's task?"

"...Don't remind me." Cheng Guoli is not a student of the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts who has both enthusiasm and strength like He Ye. She studies fine arts purely to save her own cultural points. Although the final result is good, it is difficult to change her. Playful nature.

However, she has now become friends with this famous learning maniac.

After class in the afternoon, Cheng Guoli offered to ask her to watch a movie.

"Movie theater?" Liming Yue watched her. She had never been in a movie theater. This kind of "first time in life" with someone other than Shen Yanbing always made her feel insecure.

Cheng Guoli naturally didn't know her concerns, "It's on campus! I got a coupon for the newly opened small studio."

"Shall we go together after dinner?" Cheng Guoli asked and remembered something, his face was embarrassed, "Are you with Teacher Shen?"

"Yes, I'm sorry." Liming Yue rejected each other apologetically, and the two went downstairs. Cheng Guoli saw the young woman walking in this direction from a long distance, and pulled Liming Yue a little excitedly. Look."

Liming Yue was surprised, and when the three of them approached, Cheng Guoli immediately shouted: "Hello, Teacher Shen."

Shen Yanbing had an impression of her and greeted her with a smile. She did not carry a bag or drive. Liming Yue quickly reacted, "Are you still working tonight?"

Shen Yanbing nodded, "It will probably be around nine o'clock, and I will take a taxi to take you back later."

Liming Yue refused, "I can wait for you."

Cheng Guoli suppressed the surprise in her heart, Liming Yue's obvious relationship with the household, she originally only guessed that the two were relatives, but she didn't expect to live together in person.

Shen Yanbing smiled and invited Cheng Guoli to have a meal, but was very neatly waved and refused.

Cheng Guoli smiled awkwardly and politely, "Thank you, Teacher Shen, I have an appointment..."

It’s so beautiful, but if you add the identity of a first-level teacher, Cheng Guoli, a scumbag, will only feel nervous, so stiff that she doesn’t know how to pick up dishes.

Shen Yanbing didn't force it either, Liming Yue waved goodbye to the other side, leaving the two walking side by side.

It was just evening, and the sky in Bincheng was still very bright, and the peak of class had passed. Shen Yanbing walked on the road in a hurry, the heel of the **** "dada" sounded, and fell on the ears of the caring person, stepping on Walk on the floor to the beat.

Limingyue quietly played this little trick while thinking of asking: "What are you going to do tonight?"

"The students have an appointment to talk about something." Shen Yanbing glanced at her with deep meaning, "It's Sheng Zhuo."

Liming Yue frowned lightly, stretched out quickly, and naturally asked, "Is it convenient for me to be in the office?"

"It's okay." Shen Yanbing smiled, "You're not from Bin University, it's useless if you know it."

Limingyue was speechless. After eating and going to the office, she quietly sat down at Shen Yanbing's desk. Across the bookshelves, she could see the movement of the guest sofa.

Zhou Ying left school early in the afternoon, and there were only two people in the office right now.

Looking through the open wooden grid of the bookshelf, Limingyue noticed that Shen Yanbing answered the phone, and he seldom answered and couldn't hear the emotions.

As soon as the call was hung up, there was a knock on the office door, and Shen Yanbing sat down and said, "Please come in."

The person here is Sheng Zhuo.

Compared with the first time he saw him in a modern outfit, he faded away from the elegance of the ancient costume, looks more sunny, and less like the person from Jing Chao.

Liming Yue looked away, but Sheng Zhuo found her at first sight when he entered the door.

——Mr. Shen's relationship with this girl is closer than he thought.

Sheng Zhuo took back his thoughts and sat down with a smile to talk to Shen Yanbing about the progress report of the recent project. Shen Yanbing listened carefully, occasionally writing a few words on the paper and making comments from time to time, which was very heartfelt.

When this topic was over, Sheng Zhuo showed an embarrassed expression, and Shen Yanbing knew that he was finally about to enter the topic.

"...I know that teacher, you are very good, especially in the field of modern literature. I have read many of your papers and have very deep insights."

"But, I thought about it, Teacher Liu's ancient literature direction might be more suitable for me."

At this point, Shen Yanbing didn't say much, but smiled, "You can apply directly to the Academic Affairs Office to change a teacher."

Sheng Zhuo touched his nose and expressed regret to Shen Yanbing with great regret, and promised, "If the direction of my graduation thesis fits yours, I will definitely find you first!"

Shen Yanbing's smile narrowed, and the lip line was slightly pursed: "I don't even bring it with all students."

Sheng Zhuo touched his gray nose and didn't feel embarrassed at all. He still said kind words while haha. Shen Yanbing watched him struggling with words of guilt and gratitude, nodding his head from time to time, without being impatient.

Finally, Sheng Zhuo finally couldn't hold back any words. Shen Yanbing said lightly, "Time is almost up", and he left with a smile on his face.

Shen Yanbing lowered his head, touched the glass on the coffee table, sipped his saliva, his expression gloomy.

It is understandable that the student had to change the instructor because of the inconsistent direction of the school year's thesis, but the two had already exchanged a lot of topics in the early stage, and they had almost determined the theme and framework. At this time, they had to be completely invalidated, which really made her think more.

No one else in the office, Liming Yue got up from the desk behind the bookshelf and sat on the sofa where Shen Yanbing changed hands.

"You hate him now." Limingyue said, she understood part of the conversation between the two, but didn't know the doors and ways of the college.

Shen Yanbing hummed softly, and drank again before returning, "It's really disappointing, but it's just this kind of person who walks better on this road."

"Why does he want to change the instructor?" Liming Yue finally separated Sheng Zhuo and Jing Chao's cohorts, and at this moment the two figures overlapped again.

"Perhaps I offended the authority, and the news of offending the leaders of the Faculty of Arts has spread?"

Shen Yanbing chuckled lightly, not paying attention, "Why should he take the risk to become my protégé."

Limingyue quickly understood and couldn't help but think of Jing Chao's cohort, and said coldly: "He hasn't changed at all."

Although the two are not the same person, they behave strangely. The same is true of the consort. In order to climb up, he will not hesitate to turn to Master Gorn and be disdainful of the world. It is enough to have the appreciation of the sage.

In order to continue climbing, he did not hesitate to unite with the queen and send his newlywed princess to Huangquan Road.

—— Limingyue knew the glass of wine in her heart, but she drank it cooperatively.

She didn't want to fight anymore. She was fed up with being restricted everywhere, she had suffered from living for others, and she had suffered a future without hope anyhow, she wanted peace.

Princess Zhaoyue smiled when she finally looked at the success of the teammate.

She knew better than anyone that the emperor father would not cover up this ridiculous murder as the queen and her husband expected. Their so-called bargaining chips were too ridiculous in the eyes of the emperor.

Unfortunately, she couldn't see the history of Jing Chao.

Shen Yanbing rarely asked about her past before. Perhaps it was because of the time that she had broken away from the haze of historical research, she rarely asked the other person on the initiative.

This is not a taboo word for the horse in her Royal Highness. Liming Yue talked about the past very lightly, obviously not devoted to the so-called true feelings.

Shen Yanbing was thoughtful, leaning forward slightly, staring at the table top of the coffee table, only listening carefully, without commenting.

Liming Yue had never said such a large paragraph at once. After the seemingly introverted Princess opened the chattering box, she added details unknowingly, and it took more than half an hour to say it.

——Those words backlogged in her heart, those past that no one knows, at this moment she wants to share with the people in front of her.

This made her feel that she was not an isolated island, not a floating person without foundation.

When she was tired from talking, Shen Yanbing naturally handed her a glass of water. Liming Yue stopped to rest, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"This is much more detailed than the records in the history books." Shen Yanbing curled his lips, "You are also much more interesting than the princesses in the history books."

Limingyue showed a subtle expression. She has tried her best to restrain her behavior and psychology, but the details are always inevitable from Shen Yanbing's scrutiny and contemplation.

She lowered her eyes, squeezed the rim of the glass somewhat distractedly, fell on the coffee table out of focus, and suddenly noticed another glass closer to her.

Her eyes blinked quickly, and she gently put the cup down.

Shen Yanbing did not break her down, still maintaining a good atmosphere, "Next time I will talk about Chapter 2?"

"Okay." Liming Yue laughed, and the embarrassment was ignored, but she felt regretful in her heart, and even wanted to take the initiative to shout out, hey, I took the wrong cup, I did it on purpose!

She yelled in her heart, wanting to break Shen Yanbing's peace, and desperately wanting to win the other's attention.

—— Limingyue tried his best to restrain it.

Shen Yanbing didn't seem to notice her abnormality at all. He returned to his desk and picked up things. When he was finished, he stood up and inadvertently, he almost knocked until he didn't know when he came to the Liming Moon beside him.

They posted very close.

If Limingyue leaned forward, Shen Yanbing would bend and fall on the office chair.

Shen Yanbing frowned, was about to speak, but was suddenly hugged.

A hug.

Limingyue stepped on tiptoe a little, stretched out her arms, wrapped her arms around the opponent's neck, and put her head on her shoulders.

Her hair rubbed against Shen Yanbing's ears, her nose could be heard.

Shen Yanbing hesitated, wrapped her hands loosely around her waist, maintaining restraint, and her voice was low, "What's the matter?"

Limingyue's body got closer again, her eyes closed, she couldn't see anything, she was bold and bold, her lips were close to the other's auricle, and she whispered softly, "...I want to hold you."

She felt the existence of Shen Yanbing and confirmed her existence.

Limingyue still closed her eyes, her curled eyes showed a sincere smile, she lowered her tone, "I will not leave you."

Shen Yanbing politely encircled the fingers of the opponent's waist and trembled slightly invisibly.

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